Unrivaled in Immortality

Spiritual energy slowly gathered from all around, and Wang Yong was surrounded by blood mist. The sea of ​​blood assisted him in refining the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

This was also because Wang Yong's body was strong, and his meridians were wide and tough, so he could resist the spiritual energy transmission to the animal skin.

Otherwise, if it were someone else, he might end up with broken meridians.

Time passed slowly, and two hours passed unknowingly, and Wang Yong's consumed spiritual energy was almost replenished.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes.

Then, he slowly stood up and took out the animal skin.

The animal skin was wrapped tightly at this moment, wrapping the prototype of the blood pill in it, in order to prevent the leakage of the innate energy.

"The effect of this animal skin is definitely beyond the scope of ordinary magic tools." Wang Yong thought secretly as he looked at the blood-red animal skin.

He also studied this animal skin carefully, but he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't even tell what kind of monster's fur it was.

Thinking of this, Wang Yong had to give up: "It's OK as long as it can be used, no matter what." He could only comfort himself in this way.

"Boom" the stone door opened, and Wang Yong stepped out from inside.

The two people outside the door saw this and hurriedly knelt on the ground to salute.

Wang Yong ignored them. These two people were the kind who couldn't have children. Under the strong suggestion of No. 1, Wang Yong let them stand here, just as an object of appreciation.

Beauty is far less attractive to Wang Yong than strength.

Although he would usually have a little lust, Wang Yong really looked down on these people, and there was no benefit. If he could improve his strength, it would be fine.

In Wang Yong's view, not being able to improve his strength is just a waste of time.

He slowly walked down the steps, looking at the stone houses in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

At most, he would wait for half a year, and all the things here would be harvested, and then he should leave.

As for these people, they will all turn into nutrients for the sea of ​​blood, and then feed back to him, which is also their final destination.

"Hurry up and do it! Don't waste time!"

"You! What are you doing? Are you being lazy again?"

"You made such a thing in such a long time!?"

"..."

The arrogant voices of No. 1 and No. 2 came from a distance from time to time, but Wang Yong ignored them and let them toss around. Otherwise, it would be too boring here.

He came to a stone house, pushed open the door and walked in directly.

There were two beds in the stone house, and a woman was lying on each bed.

They were fat, their hands and feet were fixed to the bed by stone locks, their eyes were closed, and they were obviously asleep.

These people were all disobedient. They were tied to this stone bed from the beginning when they came here, and they never left here.

Wang Yong put his palm on a woman's belly, feeling the little life in it, and nodded to me with a smile on his lips.

Then the woman woke up slowly. The moment he saw Wang Yong, he was stunned, and then his body trembled, lowered his head and remained silent.

She felt fear, fear from the bottom of her heart for the young man in front of her.

His cruelty was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the people here. Everyone didn't understand why such a vicious mind was hidden under such an appearance.

Wang Yong casually clapped his hands, said nothing, and then turned and left.

The stone door slowly closed, and the woman watched Wang Yong's back slowly disappear, and the light in her eyes also disappeared.

Since she was abducted, she can be said to have experienced inhuman torture, and finally ended up like this.

Her heart had long been dead, and only her body was alive.

Wang Yong left the stone house and looked around.

The waiting time is always long.

He came to the blood pool.

In the past year, many people have died here. He looked at the blood pool, which was thicker and wider than before, and his heart was full of expectations.

He took off his clothes, slowly entered the blood pool, and then sank into it.

Then, the Blood Demon Body Refining Sutra was activated, refining the long-term accumulation here.

The blood pool surged, waves appeared, and then soon fell into calm.

The blood in the blood pool, like a flood, gathered into Wang Yong's body.

Wang Yong's body was like a big water tank, accepting everything, and refining the blood into blood.

The blood flowed in the body, making a sound of rushing.

Gradually, the blood pool gradually dropped, and Wang Yong's figure was revealed.

He was now blood red, like a blood-filled ball.

The blood pool gradually disappeared, leaving Wang Yong alone in it.

At this moment, Wang Yong was full of blood, his body was swollen, blood red, and his expression was extremely ferocious.

This time, the absorption had obviously reached the limit of his body, and he needed more time to refine it.

A blood-colored shadow began to emerge around him.

The blood-colored phantom also sat cross-legged like him, with two horns on its head and a ferocious face, like an evil ghost. Its body was huge and strong, and people could tell at a glance that it was not simple.

After the blood-colored phantom appeared, Wang Yong's expression relaxed a little.

Gradually, the blood-colored phantom became more and more solid, and except for the blood-red color all over its body, it seemed to be no different from a real person.

It was like an enlarged version of Wang Yong, but this figure seemed to be arrogant and domineering, which was completely different from Wang Yong's aura.

Wang Yong is always modest and gentle in normal times, but once his own interests are involved, he will try every means to gain benefits, no matter what method, as long as it can be used, it is a good method.

Gradually, the figure outside slowly disappeared, and Wang Yong's body gradually returned to its original form, but his skin was still blood red, and he had no intention of waking up.

Half a month passed quietly in Wang Yong's practice.

"What should I do? Should I wake up the adults?"

A voice sounded above the original blood pool.

"This... wake him up..."

A voice said uncertainly.

"What if the adults are at a critical moment of practice?"

The voice continued to ask.

"Then don't wake him up!"

Another voice replied.

"But there are more people this time. What if the adults wake up and we don't wake him up, what should we do?"

He was in a dilemma.

"Then wake him up!"

Another voice was still the same.

"You... Humph! It's useless to ask you, go, go and wake him up!" No. 1 said.

"Why don't you go? What if I disturb the master's practice and he kills me?" Number Two said angrily.

"It's not right to go, and it's not right not to go, ah~" Number One looked at the original blood pool pit, which had disappeared, leaving only a deep pit.

At the bottom of the deep pit, Wang Yong sat cross-legged. At this moment, his body had returned to normal. The reason why he didn't wake up was that he was still condensing blood.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later. There is still one day." Number One said.

Number Two nodded in response.