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Chapter 2181

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"You are in such a hurry to send me off?"

Long Wu Shuang glared at Ling Xian, "I'm not done yet."

"What is it?" Ling Xian was a little startled.

"Aren't you afraid I will trick you?"

Long Wu Shuang teased, "Though there is no danger there, if I want to, I can trick you too."

"Counter soldiers with arms, water with earth."

Ling Xian shook his head and chuckled. Though Long Wu Shuang was the strongest descendant of the dragon kind, he wasn't weak either. If they really fight, he may not lose.

"You sure are confident."

Long Wu Shuang looked at Ling Xian, "Let's fight. I really want to see just how powerful you are after defeating Feng Qiu Dao."

"Let's do it another day. I want to rest." Ling Xian smiled. Changing the location of the tomb to the Reincarnation of Yin was a very taxing task.

Even if it was him, he also felt tired.

"Rest. Remember, it's best if you end your isolation in two months. Or else you might not make it." Long Wu Shuang glared at Ling Xian and left.

"Two months …"

Ling Xian mumbled to himself. He wasn't sure how long the baptism would take. But no matter what, he cannot miss the Light of Ascension.

It only happens once every 10,000 years. Even Supremes may not make it in time.

Ling Xian shifted his gaze towards the tombstones and his eyes flickered with curiosity.

He didn't know what the Reincarnation of Yin would do to evil spirits. He also didn't know what kind of changes would occur to the white tiger kind's tomb.

"I hope it's not a bad thing." Ling Xian mumbled and stopped thinking.

He calmed himself down and closed his eyes, waiting for the baptism in three days.

Time passed by little by little. After three days, the tall and sturdy man landed. His Qi engulfed the world and shocked everyone.

He didn't unleash his Qi, but he was the Supremacy of the white tiger kind. No matter how good his technique was, it cannot hide his terrifying Qi.

"Sir."

The tall man smiled, "I have prepared three drops of the Supremacy of the White Tiger's blood for you. It should be able to elevate your physique to the peak of the supernatural realm."

Hearing this, Ling Xian was a little startled. Then, he smiled.

He had originally thought that obtaining a drop of the Supreme White Tiger's blood essence was already very good. After all, he was a human.

Unexpectedly, the tall man had prepared three drops of the Supreme White Tiger's True Blood for him and even asserted that his physique could break through to the peak of the Transcendent Realm.

"Thank you, Leader." Ling Xian softly grinned and thanked him sincerely.

The Supreme White Tiger's true blood was a priceless item. Even a pure-blooded white tiger might not be able to obtain a single drop.

However, he gave three drops to an outsider like him, so he naturally had to thank him.

"I should be the one thanking you."

The tall man waved his hand and said, "If not for you, my White Tiger Clan would have to give up this land that has been passed down for ten thousand years, and I would have become the White Tiger Clan's sinner."

"I have indeed helped the White Tiger Clan. However, the White Tiger Clan has also helped me."

Ling Xian had a faint smile on his lips. "We are even now. There is no need to bring it up."

"Haha, let's go. I will take you to the baptism." The tall man laughed brightly. The more he looked at Ling Xian, the more he liked him.

Immediately, his silhouette flashed and he flew towards the north.

Ling Xian followed closely behind.

After some time, a luxurious forest appeared before his eyes.

Ancient trees towered into the sky and were full of life. The forest was vast and boundless and filled with terrifying energy. Compared to the graveyard, this place did not pale in comparison.

What was even more shocking was that the forest was emitting an overpowering amount of energy. It was as if the White Tiger Clan's ancestor was resting here.

"This is the ancestral land of the White Tiger Clan."

The tall man smiled, "After you enter, three drops of the Supreme White Tiger's blood will appear. Combined with the special properties of this place, your physique will for sure break through to the peak of the Transcendent Realm."

"I trust in your judgment." Ling Xian softly grinned. The tall man was a God who dominated the world. Of course his judgment was trustworthy.

Therefore, Ling Xian had high expectations.

"With your capabilities, it won't be hard to drink the blood of the White Tiger. However, the process will be difficult."

The tall man reminded, "The White Tiger Clan is born with murderous energy. Our original blood, in particular, is filled with terrifying murderous energy."

"I understand." Ling Xian's lips curled into a smile. He wasn't moved.

He believed in his capabilities and that he could drink the blood of the White Tiger. He also believed in his determination and that he could last until the end.

"I will wait for you here."

"If you cannot hold on, please think about yourself and don't force yourself."

The tall man spoke in a low voice, not wanting anything to happen to Ling Xian.

Not only because he solved the crisis of the White Tiger Clan, but also because he was highly capable and had a bright future ahead of him.

Ignoring everything else, his array skills alone were enough for the White Tiger Clan to be on good terms with.

"Don't worry." Ling Xian softly grinned. He then marched forward in giant steps and entered the forest with his head held high.

Instantly, the three drops of blood dripped down and transformed into a white tiger that roared at the sky. It was so majestic that it shook everyone's heart.

At the same time, the forest quaked. Strands of mysterious energy descended and engulfed Ling Xian.

In the next second, Ling Xian's physical body began to shine uncontrollably. Like an eternal Sun, he was bright and dazzling.

"It really is an undefeatable physique …"

The tall man's gaze froze. An undefeatable physique was the same as achieving perfection in cultivation. Even white tigers, who were known for their physiques, not many could achieve this.

"What a strange power …"

Ling Xian mumbled to himself. Based on what he had sensed, the mysterious power was equivalent to spiritual medicine. It had the ability to strengthen the physique.

Though it wasn't much, if it was combined with the original blood of the white tiger, it would be very effective.

At once, Ling Xian's hands moved and removed the impurities from the three drops of blood. Then, he swallowed them.

Instantly, the white tiger's energy exploded. In an instant, his face turned white and blood began to drip from the corner of his lips. However, Ling Xian was unfazed.

The blood of the white tiger was terrifying, but he wasn't someone to be trifled with. He had the ancient majestic blood and was not afraid of any kind of blood in the world!

At once, Ling Xian manipulated his ancient majestic blood. Spiritual energy filled the air and immediately suppressed the white tiger's energy.

However, he could not suppress the murderous intent.

In terms of murderous intent, the white tiger was number one in the world. Even a newborn white tiger has terrifying murderous intent, let alone a newborn white tiger.

Therefore, Ling Xian's meridians split open and his organs were all heavily injured.

The intense pain caused him to break out in cold sweat, and his face was distorted.

"It sure is hard to endure."

Ling Xian shook his head with a bitter smile. Ever since he began his cultivation journey, he has experienced far too much pain. But the pain he was experiencing right now was at least in the top three!

However, his heart was as hard as steel. No matter how much pain he was in, his belief couldn't be shaken.

Ling Xian calmed himself down and began to drink the white tiger's original blood.

Ten days later, his physical body split open and blood flowed endlessly.

What could he do? The murderous intent contained in the blood was far too terrifying. If this was anyone else, they wouldn't even be able to last a few seconds.

As time went on, Ling Xian's injuries worsened. However, it wasn't like he didn't gain anything.

He had already digested a drop of the white tiger's blood. His physical body was strengthening and recovering.

This gave Ling Xian the right to continue. Or else even if his determination could endure, his physical body wouldn't.

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