Practice starts with skill points

The blood pool under his body flowed into Zhong Lin's body, just like a thin stream of warm air blowing in from the vent, making the whole body fall into an extreme enjoyment, making people unable to help but sink.

"Hey!"

Zhong Lin suddenly shouted coldly, waking himself up from this sinking.

Feeling the pool of alien blood that had already accumulated in his body, Zhong Lin couldn't help but marvel at the power of "Blood Demon Devouring Skill".

"No wonder so many warriors in Qingyuan Realm could not resist the temptation to practice the "Blood Demon Devouring Art". The power accumulated in just a quarter of an hour is stronger than that of a year of practice. As long as there is enough blood essence, there is no need to worry about bottlenecks before practicing to Xuandan. Xuandan! There are billions of warriors in Qingyuan Realm, and how many people can condense Xuandan? There is no bottleneck in such a method. As long as there are enough resources, it can easily condense Xuandan. The price is just to kill a few people. How many people can resist the temptation?"

Zhong Lin sighed in his heart, and he had a new understanding of the sinister intentions of the blood demon clan.

Driving away these useless distracting thoughts, Zhong Lin activated the "Innate Thunder Method". Suddenly, thunder rolled in his whole body, countless thunder runes shuttled through his body, and the power of thunder and lightning rolled around his body. His hair stood up high, like countless steel needles passing through his body

The gathered heterogeneous blood essence began to dissipate under these thunder runes, removing all impurities and leaving only the purest energy.

The power of thunder is extremely masculine and can sweep away all impurities. Moreover, the innate thunder method used by Zhong Lin is inherited from the innate thunder beast, which is the manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth.

One by one, one by one, until the bloody evil spirit like the Yangtze River is absorbed crazily, and then purified by thunder, and finally integrated into the muscles and bones of the whole body.

Kakaka!

Zhong Lin's muscles and bones stretched out, and his whole body slowly expanded and shrank.

Over and over again, there were bursts of explosions in his body, like drums.

Zhong Lin practiced the "Immortal Sutra" and absorbed these blood essences into his body. For a while, he felt that every breath was full of fragrance, and saliva was produced in his tongue, sweet as honey, and his whole body was refreshing and sweet all the time.

When he closed his eyes and guarded inward, he felt that the blood in his body actually exuded a silver-colored brilliance, a very solemn, but lively and brilliant feeling.

Not only the blood, but also the joints of his body were white as snow, and the bone marrow between the joints was like white frost, without any impurities.

Before, although his body joints and bone marrow were also very pure, it always felt like a piece of emerald with flaws, but now it was pure.

Time passed slowly, and after half a day, there was only a thin layer of blood pool under his body.

Zhong Lin also slowly opened his eyes, feeling the changes in his body, but a trace of regret appeared on his face.

"It's still a little short, the fifth level of the realm of rebirth by dripping blood in the "Immortal Sutra" is still not achieved."

Zhong Lin looked down at his palm, and the next moment, a drop of blood came out of the pores at the fingertips.

The blood looked extremely red, without the slightest smell of blood, but filled with a sweetness, like a ruby.

Zhong Lin could feel that the power in this blood was condensed and not dispersed, and the only thing missing was a ray of vitality.

"To achieve rebirth by dripping blood, one needs to integrate one's own will into every inch of muscle, blood, bones, and even every hair, just like a blood bead, with its own life rhythm and spirituality, but it's still a little short."

According to the full-level memory transmitted by the system panel, in the fifth level of "The Immortal Sutra", every inch of the flesh seems to be alive, with its own breathing, its own thinking, and can even leave the body at any time and develop itself.

Even a drop of blood can be transformed into a human and evolve into a human body.

In this way, even if someone is killed and only a speck of dust is left, the speck of dust will gradually grow up and become itself again.

This is the ultimate secret of the "Immortal Sutra", not simply tearing the void with the flesh.

Waving his hand to break the blood evil that enveloped his body, Zhong Lin stood up and took a step forward.

"Master."

Gu Chen, who had been guarding outside, hurried to meet Zhong Lin after seeing him come out.

For some reason, he clearly felt that his master's cultivation had not increased at all, but the whole person revealed an inexplicable spirituality and became more powerful.

"Let's go! The Holy Tower of the Emperor is about to be born, and we should go and take a look."

Waving his hand to take out the flying boat, the two figures quickly shuttled through the secret realm.

If it was before, Gu Chen would not dare to ride the flying boat so arrogantly, but now...

Took a look at the back standing in front.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one book, one bar!

Afraid of a ball!

The scenery flying by under his feet did not attract Zhong Lin's attention. At this time, his mind had already been immersed in the treasure flower in the storage bracelet.

"As expected, all things in the world are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining. The blood of the king in the blood pool is full of the violent and brutal aura of monsters, but it is moderate and peaceful with the precious flowers growing in it. If you swallow it directly, you can not only improve your root bone quality and strengthen your body, but also improve your cultivation."

"But this thing is too high-level. Without special secret methods to process it, if you just slowly absorb the medicinal effects, warriors below the Nirvana realm are not qualified to swallow it directly. Even cultivators in the Nirvana realm may not be able to eat it directly. Perhaps only the king-level strongmen can withstand its medicinal effects and gain all kinds of benefits."

With the knowledge of Zhong Lin, an eighth-grade alchemist, he could understand the medicinal effect of this precious flower with just a little perception. This is the horror of being a top alchemist in the world.

"In this case, we can use the eight treasures such as Changkong Grass, Jade Grape Fruit, Black Iron Fruit, and Earth Tiger Liquid to refine a furnace of Eight Treasures True King Pill. Moreover, the precious flower as the main material grows in the blood of the king-level monster beast, which must contain the unique power of the king-level monster beast. The medicinal effect of the Eight Treasures True King Pill must be more sufficient. After swallowing, you can even directly complete the practice of Nirvana."

Zhong Lin slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of excitement flashed in his eyes.

The war between the two realms is imminent, and the time and space channel between Qingyuan Realm and Xuehua Realm is about to open. What he lacks most now is time. If there is a pill that can help him complete the practice of Nirvana, relying on the prototype of the domain that he has already comprehended, he will definitely be able to step into the king realm in a very short time and become a king-level strongman.

In the war between the two worlds, the king realm masters are the main force. Although it is still dangerous, at least they can control their own destiny instead of being cannon fodder under a piece of paper.

"After leaving the secret realm, we will return to the holy land to make pills."

While thinking, the two of them crossed thousands of miles, and the image of a huge tower in the distance appeared before them.