Beast Blood Panlong

After the old man waved his palms in the void a few times, the entire small lake disappeared and was replaced by a flat black stone land.

"Master, the real top master!" At this moment, Sanbao only had this thought in his mind.

"Fortunately, I came in time. Little guy, what's your name? This time you have made a contribution to the Holy Island. I will reward you with this drop of demon blood!" The old man who had finished cleaning up had time to look at Sanbao slightly.

He nodded and at the same time flicked a piece of blood-red liquid in his hand to Sanbao.

"I have the Three Treasures of Luo, thank you, senior! Is it just you?" After going around the ghost gate, I got another rare treasure out of thin air. For a while, the Three Treasures were full of surprises.

Although I still don’t know the purpose of the demon blood, judging from the old man’s expression, I’m afraid it’s not simple.

There is no doubt that the old man is a powerful god-level expert. Although his whole body does not have any spiritual power fluctuations, the momentum in his movements is simply not comparable to that of the Spirit Saint. Even Feng Chengzi, who is at the peak of the Spirit Saint, is far behind.

Far.

What's more, the old man can directly cross the void and appear in front of the Three Treasures, which is something that no spiritual saint can do.

According to legend, god-level experts can travel through the void and travel between heaven and earth, which seems to be true.

"I am the guardian of the Dragon Clan. There is no doubt that although the Heavenly Blood Demon is extremely evil, the essence of his soul blood is a great tonic. I think your bloodline and talent are very good. Take it, refine it well, and reach the level of

It shouldn’t be difficult to get an eighth-level body. I hope to see you working for the Holy Island and our entire continent in the future. See you soon..."

The old man didn't speak much. After saying a few simple words, his figure dispersed and disappeared into the void like a ghost.

"What? Level 8 power cultivation? Did I hear you correctly?" Looking at the traceless void, Sanbao couldn't recover for a long time. After a while, he shouted loudly: "Lao Yu, Lao Huang..."

The several stone houses on the mountainside were all very neat, and there were no signs of fighting. However, Mr. Yu and the other six people were no longer here, and they had obviously been poisoned by the blood demon.

It's right to think about it. With the blood demon's cultivation comparable to that of a spiritual saint, it's really just a matter of boasting to kill several spiritual emperors.

"Hey, I thought we could go back together, but I didn't expect...!" Looking at the empty stone houses, Sanbao let out a long sigh.

roar……

In the corner of the seventh girl's stone house, the snow-white tiger cub huddled in the corner, looking very scared.

"The Blood Demon didn't kill you. You're also a good fortune teller. Your Qiniang is gone. Follow me from now on!" Coming to Bai Hu, San Bao smoothed his hair and comforted him.

After helping White Tiger find some food and inspecting the "entire" territory, Sanbao returned to his stone house. After closing the door, he took out a jade bottle from his arms with great excitement.

What was inside was a drop of demon blood that had been transformed into blood demon essence given by the dragon guardian before. The old man said that if he could refine all of it, he would most likely reach the eighth level of power cultivation.

What is the concept of the eighth-level strength cultivation? In terms of power, it is equivalent to the existence of a spiritual saint. It is not at the same level as the seventh-level strength cultivation. Although due to many reasons such as high-level spiritual treasures, holy objects, and even innate supernatural powers, generally speaking,

It is said that no eighth-level power cultivator of the same level is the opponent of the Spiritual Saint, but without these treasures and the two sides compete head-on, the Spiritual Saint will never be the opponent of the eighth-level power cultivator.

Once you reach the eighth level of strength cultivation, with three treasures and four stars, you will soon reach the five-star spiritual level. If you face an ordinary spiritual saint, you will not be sure of victory, but at least you will have enough power to protect yourself.

Unlike now, even if you have the power of the top holy weapon, even if you have powerful innate magical powers, you still have no chance of winning against the Holy Spirit.

Beings above spiritual saints are the true masters of this continent. In a sense, spiritual saints are the starting point for true power.

In Panlong Continent, as long as any family has a spiritual saint, it will immediately become a super family, and no other force dares to look down upon it.

Even with the current strength of Sanbao, the Luo family does not have any capital to compete with the super family.

"I must reach the eighth level of strength training!" Looking at the bright red demon blood, Sanbao's heart was full of confidence to advance.

Um.

With a gentle swallow, the devil's blood the size of a fingernail was eaten directly into Sanbao's stomach.

"So hot, so hot, so burning..."

It was as if a grain of fire was thrown into a bottle filled with kerosene. The moment the demon blood was swallowed, Sanbao felt his whole body burning.

ah……

With a muffled groan, all the clothes on Sanbao's body were turned into ashes, and even the spirit armor on his body became extremely hot and might melt at any time.

Eyes, skin, and even blood, at this moment, Sanbao's entire body was red, like a piece of iron being calcined in an iron furnace.

At this moment, Sanbao felt that his whole body was about to be burned to ashes. The pain almost made Sanbao's soul comparable to that of a saint almost faint.

"The pain is 10,000 times more painful than being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, or even more painful than being stabbed to the bone by a hammer!"

Holding back the severe pain, from the Dantian of the Three Treasures and more than 4,000 acupoints, countless spiritual powers enveloped the whole body...

All things in the world are interdependent, connected by cause and effect. Only by giving can you gain. Although the body refining effect of demon blood is extremely strong, it is no easier than a trip to the Asura Hell to truly refine it. At this moment, there is only one of the Three Treasures.

Thought: "Persevere, you must hold on..."

The severe pain made Sanbao almost forget everything. The pain was so extreme that Sanbao felt like a piece of wood being burned in the flames, which might turn into ashes at any time.

Suddenly, an inexplicable force surged out from the depths of Sanbao's acupoints to the whole body.

It is the power of blood.

The power of blood hidden in the acupoints finally came out when Sambo was about to collapse, helping Sambo block the energy that was about to burn him to ashes...

Time passed day by day. I don’t know how long it took. On this day, the color of Sanbao’s body finally returned to normal. The moment he opened his eyes, a golden light flashed away.

With a bang, a stone pit several meters deep suddenly appeared in the stone house. There was nothing in the pit, only countless dust filled the stone house.

"I finally got through it. Is this the power of an eighth-level cultivator? It's several times stronger than before..."

Standing up, Sanbao felt that he was full of endless power. With a swing of his fist, he could easily smash a mountain, and with one step, he could step out of a dragon pool.

Just now, I just used a little bit of pupil light and almost destroyed the stone house. If in the past, if I wanted to use the power of the bloodline, I had to cooperate with the innate magical power, but now, as long as the three treasures are willing, they can easily mobilize the power of the bloodline in the body at any time.

This is the benefit of reaching the eighth level physical body.

It not only brings the Three Treasures stronger strength and speed, but also allows the Three Treasures to control the body and the power of the blood to finally reach the state of great achievement.

In other words, as long as the Three Treasures are willing, they can use their innate magical powers at any time, and there is no limit to the number of times. Of course, the premise is that the power of blood in the body is sufficient.

After walking out of the stone house, the little white tiger was no longer nearby. He flew into the sky, and the three treasures quickly disappeared into the forest.

Half an hour later, Sanbao discovered that there was a wave of fighting not far away. When he flew closer, he saw a half-meter-high white tiger and a ground lion fighting together.

It's the little white tiger.

The fifth-level earth lion has a strong body and is three times larger than the white tiger. However, the result of the battle left Sanbao dumbfounded. The fifth-level earth lion had almost no power to fight back in front of the white tiger. Those who were killed retreated steadily. After a while,

He abandoned his territory and ran away.

The white tiger's mouth was bright red and its hooves were stained with blood. It jumped onto a nearby big rock and roared several times.

Ouch, ouch...

The meaning is obvious: "This is my territory. If you dare to come here in the future, you will be killed without mercy!"

Not far away, Sanbao couldn't help but praise secretly: "It's only been so long, but I didn't expect that this little guy has reached the fifth level. This cultivation speed is too scary! Could it be that I have been in seclusion for a long time this time?"

"Bai Hu, come here!"

As Sanbao gave a soft drink, Bai Hu realized that his master had arrived at some point.

Immediately, he rushed in front of San Bao with a few steps. The tiger head covered with blood rubbed San Bao in a circle, and then slowly followed San Bao away.

"What? It's been five months?"

After communicating with Baihu, Sanbao realized that his retreat had lasted for more than five months. It was no wonder that Baihu had been promoted to the fifth level.

"So the Holy Island will be closed in less than a month. I originally wanted to go to Dragon Valley to experience it and see if Xiaodie came back. Forget it, I don't have enough time. It's time to go back to the mainland!"

Unexpectedly receiving a magic blood essence to advance to the eighth level of power cultivation made Sanbao very satisfied with this trip to the Holy Island. Therefore, after learning that the Holy Island was about to be completely closed in less than a month, Sanbao planned to go back

.

After all, if you miss this time and want to return to the mainland, it will be at least a hundred years later. By that time, the day lily will be cold.

"Bai Hu, you are basically capable of protecting yourself now. As long as you don't wander around, you should be able to gain a foothold here. I am leaving the Holy Island now. It depends on you whether you stay on the island or follow me!"

Uh-huh.

"What? You want to follow me out of the island? Okay, our Luo family happens to be short of a sacred beast that protects the clan, let's go!" After asking Bai Hu, he found that Bai Hu really wanted to leave the island with him, so Sanbao was naturally more willing.

The White Tiger is naturally gifted as a divine beast, and coupled with its extremely fast cultivation speed, it is very likely that it will become a powerful aid to the Three Treasures in the future.

The two of them walked together, heading east along the mountains and forests.

Since reaching the eighth level of strength training, the strength has greatly increased, and the courage of the three treasures has also increased a lot. They no longer take detours along the way, but go straight away.

At this moment, Sanbao believes that as long as he does not encounter some super perverted ferocious beasts, under normal circumstances, he can protect himself.

And secretly, Sanbao also wants to find a few suitable guys to test his strength.