Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1841: Entering the Blood Pool

"Actually, even the blood pool may not be able to save Mu Lingyun. It only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. At most, it can only help her restore some of her life sources. In the final analysis, the right solution is to help her regain the Heavenly Fire Immortal Body."

"Now there is only one way to keep Mu Lingyun alive. The blood pool is full of life force, and that life force is exactly what Mu Lingyun needs urgently now." Taoist Master Fukong shook his head. Chi's power is very strange, but it may not be that dangerous, not to mention that there is no better way now.

"Then, is there any way for the Taoist Master to give half of my life force to Mu Lingyun? Maybe this can help her persevere." Yang Chen tried his best to prevent Mu Lingyun from taking this risk, and even Be willing to separate your own life source.

But after hearing his words, Taoist Master Fukong stretched out his hand to stop Yang Chen from continuing: "The power of life is different, and yours may not be applicable to Mu Lingyun, and even if you can do this, you It will also damage the foundation, the cultivation level will plummet, and there will be no way to get back the Heavenly Fire Immortal Body from Di Yan in the future. In the end, Mu Lingyun will still die, but it will just be a little later."

"And even I can only use a little bit of my life force to give Mu Lingyun, let alone you. Don't even think about it."

"Okay, I'll take Mu Lingyun to the blood pool now." Yang Chen reluctantly agreed.

At this time, Yang Chen turned back to look at Bao'er and Yang Shan, and said softly: "You guys wait patiently here. The blood pool is deep in the Qilin tribe, so it is somewhat dangerous. I can't take you there."

This location is still secret, and no one from the Qilin tribe will come to them for a while. Yang Chen told Bao'er not to run around, and he would come to find them after he brought Mu Lingyun out of the blood pool.

"Dad, don't worry. My godfather will protect me and grandpa. Everything will be fine."

Bao'er nodded. After coming out of the dungeon, her strength recovered a bit, and the same happened to Nightmare. At least there was no problem in protecting herself.

Godfather? Yang Chen was a little confused when he heard Bao'er suddenly say this title, but soon he realized that he was calling Nightmare Godfather.

Bao'er seemed to see the confusion in Yang Chen's eyes, and explained to Yang Chen at this time: "Dad, don't think too much. In that dungeon, Nightmare took good care of me, and grandpa asked me to call him godfather."

"Ahem, it was dark in that prison, and Bao'er's mind was not yet mature. It was the nightmare that kept talking to her, and she was able to get through those difficult days."

Yang Shan was also afraid that Yang Chen would be suspicious, so he echoed from the sidelines.

After hearing their explanation, Yang Chen just nodded and didn't say anything more. He glanced at Nightmare and thought to himself that he had gained an advantage over this guy.

"Don't look at me. Bao'er is already close to me. There's nothing wrong with calling me godfather. If you don't accept it, fight with me when I regain my strength!"

Nightmare snorted, as if he was dissatisfied with the way Yang Chen looked at him just now.

Yang Chen, on the other hand, did not argue with Nightmare. Instead, he silently carried Mu Lingyun on his back, and then headed towards the Qilin Clan's blood pool with Taoist Master Fukong.

After all, the blood pool is the holy land of the Qilin tribe. In the past, only the clan leader and some elders were qualified to approach it. Even if there are not many elites in the Qilin tribe now, the guard of the blood pool will not be too weak.

However, this trip to the blood pool was accompanied by Taoist Master Fukong. Some of the low-strength Qilin tribesmen could not survive for a moment under Taoist Fukong's whisk, and turned into powder. Even if someone blocked the way, Taoist Fukong would clean them up. It's clean.

"You go in with Mu Lingyun. Remember to let Mu Lingyun's whole body be soaked in the blood pool. I estimate that this time will not be short. After putting Mu Lingyun in, you can come out and deal with the outside with me. He must be a member of the Qilin tribe."

The two of them had reached the boundary of the blood pool at this time, Taoist Master Fukong looked at Yang Chen and said.

Although the guards were eliminated, there would be many other Qilin tribesmen coming. During the time when Mu Lingyun was soaking in the blood pool, they had to ensure that no Qilin tribesmen came in to disturb her.

Yang Chen nodded, and quickly led Mu Lingyun to the blood pool. Yang Chen took off Mu Lingyun's clothes, and after hesitating for a moment, slowly put Mu Lingyun into the blood pool.

When Mu Lingyun entered the blood pool, she groaned. The skin exposed in the blood pool was dyed red in just an instant, and her originally pale face also turned rosy at this moment.

It seemed that the blood pool had an effect. Yang Chen looked at the deep red water of the blood pool and sighed quietly.

"I hope this blood pool will not have any negative changes on you."

Yang Chen glanced at Mu Lingyun one last time, and then disappeared by the blood pool, leaving Mu Lingyun to soak in the blood pool alone.

When Yang Chen walked away for a while, some changes appeared in Mu Lingyun in the blood pool. Mu Lingyun, who had lost consciousness, had his head lowered, but at this moment it was shaking slightly, as if he had regained consciousness. .

"Well"

Suddenly, a soft scream sounded, and Mu Lingyun, who had been in a coma, felt that her body seemed to have regained some strength, and she could feel the existence of her body.

It's just that Mu Lingyun never opened her eyes, but she seemed to be able to see the light. As time went by, Mu Lingyun's perception gradually recovered, and she also gained control of her body.

When she woke up, Mu Lingyun didn't know where she was. Although she was awake, her limbs seemed to be still heavy. She gradually realized that she didn't really wake up, but just regained consciousness.

However, this did not affect Mu Lingyun's observation of the surroundings. She was surprised to find that she seemed to be in a bottomless lake.

The water in the lake was a little clear, but looking deep into it, it seemed pitch black. And she was floating quietly on the lake, as if she would never sink.

But Mu Lingyun found that she was a little afraid of the lake. She hurriedly swam towards the shore, but no matter how she swam, she couldn't seem to see the shore.

"There is an old man there?"

Mu Lingyun, who was already in despair, suddenly saw hope. Not far away, there was an old man rowing a boat. The old man was rowing towards her leisurely and waved to her.

"Little girl, do you want to cross the shore? My boat can carry you."

The old man asked Mu Lingyun kindly, with a smile on his face. Seeing how kind the old man was, Mu Lingyun did not refuse and got on the boat directly, wanting to cross the shore.