Infinite true path

A trace of dragon blood is still being input into Huan Yin's body. This process is very slow, but every time a trace of dragon blood is added to Huan Yin's body, he feels that his body is fuller, and his cultivation level also increases. Be diligent.

"Not only am I not dead, but I seem to be recognized by the dragon and have his blood. What's going on?" Huan Yin's mind was full of doubts, and he vaguely felt that he seemed to be involved in a mystery. In the midst of an unimaginable dispute. At this moment, I feel like I have returned to the time when I was born more than ten years ago. I know nothing about the calculations and conspiracies that surround me, and I am even less able to control my own destiny.

Huan Yin thought of his father, Sister Jiujiu, and all the ups and downs he had encountered. He no longer wants to watch his loved ones die in front of him, nor does he want to live in conspiracies and calculations all day long without knowing it. He wants to control his own destiny!

"Now that I'm here, I happily accept it! As long as I am strong enough and have enough strength, I can uncover all the doubts and not be manipulated by anyone!" Huan Yin suddenly became enlightened and passively accepted the dragon's blood from the beginning. It has become active absorption now. Since I can't figure everything out now, I should do whatever it takes to improve my strength. As long as you have enough strength and the ability to crush everything, no matter what the secret is, the answer will be revealed in front of you unconsciously.

Finally, Huan Yin's cultivation loosened. The power contained in the pure dragon blood was too much to describe. With every trace of dragon blood entering his body, Huan Yin felt as if he had been vomiting it in the door for months.

The barrier of cultivation from the middle to the late stage of the third level of Qi Condensation was as useless in front of the dragon blood. Huan Yin just inhaled some dragon blood with a little force, and his cultivation suddenly rose to the level of the late stage of the third level of Qi Condensation. realm.

Huan Yin was a little shocked. Although he saw the power of the dragon in the previous scene, the illusory scene was too far away and his experience was not deep enough. At this moment, he finally truly touched the power of the dragon.

Huan Yin even felt a rare trace of greed under this rapid rise in cultivation - the pure dragon blood left in the blood lake at this moment is like a drop in the bucket to a real dragon. If the real dragon were alive, he would The blood contained in the body can fill this huge dragon body. If he could obtain the blood of an entire dragon, to what height would his cultivation level soar?

The improvement of his cultivation was far from stagnant. Huan Yin quickly reached the peak of the third level of Qi Condensation, and then he launched an attack towards the fourth level of Qi Condensation.

Originally, the leap in cultivation level was considered a huge breakthrough for Qi Condensation monks. Although it could greatly improve their combat power, this kind of breakthrough was not so easy to achieve. Especially Huan Yin, because he had practiced the "Infinite Soul Sutra", his cultivation level was strange, and his breakthrough was extremely difficult.

But now, when he broke through to the early stage of the fourth level of Qi Condensation, he only absorbed a little more dragon's blood than when he reached the later stage of the third level of Qi Condensation. Even that extra trace of dragon's blood might not have been noticed if he hadn't carefully experienced it.

What a great opportunity, a sudden increase in cultivation!

Huan Yu was already crazy at this moment. He wanted to absorb all the intact dragon blood in the lake into his body. He was eager to become stronger!

In the fourth level of Qi Condensation...

Late stage of the fourth level of Qi Condensation...

The early stage of the fifth level of Qi Condensation!

The growth in cultivation was not over yet, because Huan Yin clearly felt that there was still dragon blood flowing towards his body. Huan Yin's veins popped up all over his body, and he couldn't help but tremble. Such a sudden increase in cultivation brought great burden and pain to his body, but he still persisted, as if even if he exploded and died, there would be no danger. Will stop the absorption of dragon blood.

Either die or be strong! Huan Yin's stubbornness became everything that occupied his heart at this moment, making him crazy determined!

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Twenty-one hours have passed, and Lan Yu is still kneeling on the shore of the lake. From the moment Huan Yin fell into the lake, she has never moved the slightest distance. Her knees had lost all feeling for a long time, and her heart was even more numb than her knees, causing her to lose almost all sensory abilities.

There was no crying, just eyes staring straight at the lake where Huan Yin first fell. In the empty cave, a breeze gently blew over Lan Yu's body, wrapping around her and holding her hair.

As if afraid that this beautiful girl would kneel and die here forever, the wind wanted to use its language to wake up Lan Yu.

"Because brother, Yu'er misses you." Finally, Lan Yu spoke again, her voice hoarse and filled with endless pain.

The blood-colored lake surface was always calm, as if mocking Lan Yu's madness. Lan Yu wanted to plunge into the blood-red lake, use all his life's strength to find Huan Yin, hug him tightly, and sleep with him at the bottom of the blood-red lake.

However, she did not do this after all, because it would go against her brother Yin's wishes. Since his brother was willing to die in exchange for his own life, how could he give up so easily?

"Because of brother..." Lan Yu's faint whisper was like a spell in this endless dark space. If anyone came to this strange lake now and heard Lan Yu's low moan, they would probably be frightened and shudder.

The wind blew again, as if in response to Lan Yu's whisper, wanting to take away her sadness. The originally calm lake surface finally had some waves. It must have been blown by the wind, right?

Lan Yu's always gloomy eyes suddenly gained a glimmer of light, and he was still staring at the lake intently.

"Because of brother?" Lan Yu looked at the slightly undulating lake surface with some surprise. If anyone were to pass her by now, they would think she was crazy. How could the traces blown by the breeze be the "because of brother" she said?

However, Lan Yu's heart was extremely clear at this moment, and she knew what she was thinking. The breeze has blown here countless times, and the lake in front of me has never fluctuated, like blood that has long been solidified. But now, the lake is moving, really moving.

Then, as if to confirm Lan Yu's idea, the ripples on the lake surface began to increase, and the fluctuations in the lake became more and more violent.

"It's because of my brother, it's because of my brother!" Lan Yu had a hint of surprise in his eyes and stared at the lake anxiously.

About a moment later, the lake in front of Lan Yu had become rough, with huge waves rolling back and forth, and rushing to the shore from time to time. At this moment, although Lan Yu had moved away from the shore to avoid the terrifying lake water, her eyes were still staring at the lake water with no fear at all.

Finally, when the waves and huge waves seemed to be no longer enough to release the unknown and huge power in the lake, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the lake.

The vortex grew from small to large, and in less than three breaths, it had become a huge vortex with a diameter of about seven or eight feet, and a depth that could not be measured visually.

"It's because of brother, it must be because of brother!" Lan Yu cheered in shock, with a smile on her face that she hadn't seen in a long time. Because at this moment she clearly saw that the place where the whirlpool appeared was the place where Huan Yin originally fell.

The vortex rotates faster and faster, and the sound becomes louder and louder, as if it wants to swallow everything here. Then, a bloody figure rose from the bottom of the whirlpool.

It was a young figure with closed eyes. His whole body was blood red, and he was suspended cross-legged in the center of the whirlpool. Around the whirlpool, there were red threads, as if drawn out of the lake by the power of the whirlpool, connected to the body of the figure. Various places.

This is Huan Yin. At this moment, he is still immersed in absorbing the dragon's blood. But now, there is not much pure dragon blood left in the lake. If he doesn't work hard to absorb it, and if he doesn't have that trace of madness, he won't be able to take the remaining dragon blood into his body.

This bloody whirlpool is Huan Yin’s persistence and his madness!

The fluctuations in cultivation at the middle stage of the fifth level of Qi Condensation spread across Huan Yin's body, and the fluctuations in cultivation were still not stable, but continued to rise.

"Because of brother!" Lan Yu screamed in ecstasy. It seemed that even if she came back from the dead, she would not be so excited.

She could tell that the bloody cross-legged figure was Huan Yin, and that was a figure she would never forget until she died. Although Huan Yin is in a strange state at the moment, as long as Huan Yin is alive, no matter what happens to him, he will always be his brother Yin.

Finally, Huan Yin slowly rose from the depths of the whirlpool. The whirlpool under him gradually weakened, and the red blood threads that had always been connected to his body slowly lost their strength and disappeared.

At the late stage of the fifth level of Qi Condensation, Huan Yin, by chance, collected all the pure dragon blood in the dragon's body and in the lake of dragon blood, breaking through more than two levels of cultivation realms in one fell swoop, and achieved the current level of condensation. The cultivation level at the late fifth level of Qi!

Huan Yin's cultivation power at the late stage of the fifth level of Qi Condensation is equivalent to that of ordinary monks at the early stage of the eighth level of Qi Condensation, and is even infinitely close to the cultivation power of the middle stage of the eighth level of Qi Condensation. It is the true cultivation power of the late stage Qi Condensation monks. . This kind of cultivation means that Huan Yin is no longer a weakling among the Qi Condensing monks, but an out-and-out strong one!

At this moment, Huan Yin has the Yang Sword in his hand and the sword energy in his body. In the realm of cultivation in the Qi Condensation Stage, he has few opponents. If the poisonous cultivator who forced him into the lake of blood were to come back here again, facing the current Huan Yin, he could only tremble and kill him!

"Dragon blood..." Huan Yin kept looking inside his body, feeling the flow of new blood in his body and the power of cultivation that far exceeded the previous one.

"The power of the dragon...if one day I can enter that world. When I am strong enough, I will avenge you and kill Luo Hu!" Huan Yin's words were full of determination. The dragon of death made his promise.