Unrivaled in Immortality

In the underground world, Wang Yong stood up and stretched his body.

"Crackling" the sound of joints popping rang out, and Wang Yong felt comfortable all over.

Feeling the full spiritual power in his dantian and the abundant blood in his body, Wang Yong clenched his fists, thinking of the two black-robed figures, his eyes flashed with cold light, but he soon regained his composure.

Although he didn't know why these two people appeared here, he could guess from their dress that it was not accidental for them to appear here, so Wang Yong felt that he would run into them sooner or later if he went out now, so he decided not to go out first.

It was just the right opportunity to restore the blood sea, and then practice the blood demon body refining sutra.

After stretching his muscles and bones, Wang Yong continued to sit cross-legged, but at this time, bursts of blood mist began to permeate his body, and he was wrapped up in a moment.

The recovery of the blood sea only required the consumption of spiritual power, which Wang Yong was still very satisfied with, but the development of the corpse mountain was delayed by the consumption of the blood sea, and Wang Yong was helpless about it.

As the spiritual power was consumed, the sea of ​​blood slowly began to fill the entire Dantian, and the blood dragon began to swim in the sea of ​​blood.

The recovery of the sea of ​​blood was slow, but Wang Yong was not worried at all, because he had plenty of time now.

As the sea of ​​blood was replenished bit by bit, Wang Yong finally let go of his hanging heart.

Finally, when the sea of ​​blood was replenished, Wang Yong restored his spiritual power to perfection, and about three days passed.

At this moment, Wang Yong's state finally recovered to the peak.

But thinking about the gains this time, Wang Yong also buried the hatred of the two black-robed men in his heart. He was not their opponent at all now. For the sake of insurance, he should keep a low profile, so as not to be found alive and come to the door again.

"Blood Dao monks are still not tolerated by the world, but think about it, if blood Dao monks are everywhere, what kind of scene will it be? I am really looking forward to it." Wang Yong lowered his head and thought.

A moment later, he came to an open space, stretched out his hand and waved it, and a sword energy flew out and smashed the ground into a deep pit of about ten feet in size.

Wang Yong took out a storage bag and took out the small jade bottles one by one.

Looking at the pile of small jade bottles in front of him, Wang Yong shook his head.

"This is not a solution. It seems that I have to find a place to buy a spiritual energy that can store a large amount of liquid for a long time." Wang Yong muttered to himself.

Then he poured the blood essence in the small jade bottle into the deep pit.

The blood essence only occupied one-third of the deep pit, and Wang Yong took off his clothes.

He looked at the robe in his hand and couldn't let it go. If he didn't have this robe this time, it would be hard to say whether he would live or die.

However, the robe is now damaged, and he has to find a place to repair it.

Throwing the robe on the ground, Wang Yong took off all his clothes, and his sturdy body appeared in front of him. His muscles were knotted but not bloated, and his tiger back and wolf waist were full of masculinity.

Wang Yong jumped into the blood essence pool, and then began to practice the Blood Demon Body Refining Sutra.

The practice of Blood Demon Body Refining Sutra must be carried out in a place with rich blood and qi. This practice method was also thought up by Wang Yong himself, but the effect is really good.

As the Blood Demon Body Refining Sutra is running, the essence and blood are transformed into blood and qi, and then absorbed and refined by Wang Yong to strengthen his own body.

Wang Yong's current physical strength can already compete with the cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, but he thinks it is not enough. If he is stronger, he will not be so powerless when he encounters the two black-robed men. He worked hard to practice, but in the end he got this result. He was very unwilling, but he had no choice, because others' cultivation was higher than his.

Similarly, the people in the market are the same. They work hard to hunt monsters in exchange for cultivation resources, but in the end they become resources in Wang Yong's hands. How can they be willing, but there is no way, Wang Yong is stronger than them.

This is the world, the weak are eaten by the strong, and the strong survive. Don't expect the strong to have pity, because then you will sooner or later become the prey of the stronger.

Wang Yong always followed a cautious approach when doing things. He would develop honestly where there were strong people, and would slaughter resources when he was at his strongest. This time he was seen by someone by chance, but this would only make Wang Yong more cautious in the future.

This encounter also extinguished Wang Yong's invincible mind in the middle stage of foundation building, because there are not only middle stage cultivators in the world, but also late stage cultivators, and even stronger golden elixir stage cultivators...

With the operation of the Blood Demon Body Refining Sutra, the essence and blood were refined and absorbed by the body. Wang Yong felt that his body was gradually becoming stronger and was heading towards the perfection of the middle stage of foundation building.

As time passed, Wang Yong seemed to be unaware, and just concentrated on practicing wholeheartedly.

At this moment, the essence and blood had all disappeared, leaving only a layer of blood scab on Wang Yong's body.

Wang Yong slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of blood in his eyes passed by.

Then he stood up, and the blood scab fell along Wang Yong's body. Wang Yong jumped out of the pit and put on his clothes.

Since the fourth-grade robe had a hole in it and needed to be repaired before it could be used, Wang Yong put it into his storage bag.

He looked around the surrounding environment and found it was silent and there was no living creature living here.

This time, Wang Yong's physical energy and blood had reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, but he still did not dare to be careless.

Wang Yong waited underground for a while before returning to the surface carefully. At this time, the originally bustling market had been buried by the wind and sand. Wang Yong stood in the yellow sand and could vaguely distinguish from the original buildings that he was still in the market.

But the market was no longer the same market. Wang Yong simply changed his appearance to make himself look less young, and changed his clothes into coarse linen shirts to make himself look like an ascetic monk. Then he stepped out of the market and walked forward.

Wang Yong knew that he would eventually get out of the Stone Hill Forest, but he didn't know his exact location. He guessed that the Sand Hill Forest was not as peaceful as he imagined, so he planned to hurry up and leave here as soon as possible.

Although he gave up flying, Wang Yong's speed was not slow with his strong body. During this period, he also encountered some monster hunting teams that hunted monsters alone, but he thought about it and chose to give up.

After a long journey, he finally saw a large market. Wang Yong covered his face and followed the crowd into it.

The large market is indeed a large market. Its area is much larger than that of the small market. Most of the people in it are in the late stage of Qi Condensation, and you can see cultivators in the Foundation Establishment period from time to time.

Wang Yong found a place selling maps and bought a map of Shiqiulin. Then he came to a restaurant and planned to go in to get some information.