Unrivaled in Immortality

A bit of coolness fell from the sky.

A sea of ​​blood was flying in the air at high speed, and two figures followed closely on it.

They looked seriously injured, but they were still chasing the owner of the sea of ​​blood and fled at high speed.

Wang Yong had planned his escape route long ago. He specially chose those remote places, and the direction was not fixed, in order to prevent the two from calling for help.

But he was obviously overthinking it. The two Jindan-stage cultivators were so arrogant. If they joined forces to deal with a foundation-building cultivator and still had to call for help, then they would have no chance to survive in the world of cultivation.

If that was true.

In the future, when people mentioned the two, they would say: "Oh! Those two Jindan-stage cultivators who joined forces to fight the foundation-building cultivator and still had to call for help!"

"What the hell is this thing, so difficult to deal with?" The ten elders of the Duan family frowned and asked as they looked at the sea of ​​blood below.

"If my guess is correct, these are all made of blood." The words of the old iron-blooded monster made the ten elders of the Duan family feel cold.

"This is all made of blood? How many people will be killed? Why haven't I heard of this person? Isn't he a cultivator from our country?" The ten elders of the Duan family asked in shock.

Suddenly, a strong and abnormal foundation-building cultivator ran out and took advantage of the two of them being injured to snatch the treasures in their hands.

Until now, they have not doubted that the bloody giant wolf can be related to Wang Yong, after all, the identities of the two are too different.

"Maybe." The iron-blooded old monster looked at the huge sea of ​​blood below with a complicated expression. What kind of scene would it be if he got this magic?

Thinking of this, his heart became even hotter.

The two were seriously injured, and they had already suffered a lot of losses in the battle with the bloody giant wolf. At this moment, Wang Yong was helpless in such a state. Of course, all this was exchanged for the blood sea.

The consumption of the blood sea requires blood to replenish it. It can be said that Wang Yong is consuming it every moment now, and he is still at a disadvantage.

The sky is white and the snow is getting heavier.

Wang Yong hid in the sea of ​​blood and tried his best to refine the blood pill. At first, it needed spiritual power to activate it, but now it consumed Wang Yong's blood.

The loss of blood was not big. After all, as mentioned above, even ordinary people could bear it, but the speed was slow.

Therefore, Wang Yong had to increase the strength of controlling blood and force it into the blood pill.

This was originally a long process, but at this moment it was compressed by Wang Yong at a very fast speed. Even his physical blood power at the peak of foundation building could not bear it.

But he did not give up, because as the blood sea was slowly consumed, if he did not break through the golden pill when the blood sea was exhausted, only death would be waiting for him.

"What can you do to speed up the refining speed of the blood pill?" Wang Yong asked, looking at the dark red jade piece in his hand.

After waiting for a long time, a wave came from it: "It's very simple, just refine it while condensing the Danwen."

The words seemed as simple as drinking water, but Wang Yong was stunned when he heard it.

"Danwen? What is it?" Wang Yong asked blankly.

Wang Yong obviously felt a soul fluctuation, and the meaning conveyed by this fluctuation seemed to be - ridicule.

That's right, it was ridicule, Wang Yong was very sure.

After a while, an explanation came: "The nine transformations of the golden elixir, one transformation to a new level, is actually the process of condensing the elixir pattern. The more elixir patterns there are, the stronger the strength is. Now you only need to inject the blood power and spiritual power into the blood elixir at the same time." After that, the voice fell silent again.

"Oh." Wang Yong showed a sudden realization, but in fact he still had many puzzles.

Suddenly he seemed to remember something again: "Then it is recorded here that mortals can also achieve golden elixir by getting blood elixir. How can mortals condense elixir patterns without spiritual power?"

"Idiot, do you think ordinary mortals can get blood elixir?" After saying this, Wang Yong completely shut up.

Then, Wang Yong no longer paid attention to the blood wolf.

He slowly changed back to his original appearance, and at the same time, the blood light around him was strong and completely enveloped him.

However, outside the blood sea, the offensive of the two became more fierce.

It didn't take long. From the time Wang Yong snatched the blood pill and left, to the time the two chased him, only a quarter of an hour had passed.

And this quarter of an hour was the longest quarter of an hour Wang Yong had ever experienced, because he was always under the threat of death.

"Hurry up, faster!" Wang Yong was secretly anxious.

At the same time, spiritual power and blood flowed into the blood pill more quickly.

And the blood pill at this moment has become more different from before.

The blood pill in the past was red with white, but now it is completely red, blood red, and a complex pattern is gradually emerging on it.

This movement naturally attracted the attention of the two people outside.

"What?! How can his breath be getting stronger and stronger!" The old iron-blooded monster exclaimed.

The ten elders of the Duan family also looked puzzled.

"Is it... some kind of secret method?" He said with a puzzled look.

This man is really too weird, and his methods are so frequent that they are at a loss for a while.

"No! He is condensing the pill again!" The Iron-blooded Old Monster finally found a clue.

"What?! Condensing the pill! Condensing the pill in this situation? He doesn't want to live? What a madman!" The ten elders of the Duan family were furious.

Let alone whether the condensation can be successful, what if it fails? What if that person explodes in desperation? The two of them have no confidence to bear it.

"What should we do? Should we give up?" The ten elders of the Duan family were shaken, and he thought secretly.

However, when he saw that the Iron-blooded Old Monster was still chasing him, he gave up the idea.

Feeling the growing strength of the man in the sea of ​​blood, the faces of the Iron-blooded Old Monster and the ten elders of the Duan family were no longer as relaxed as before.

"Hehe, what do you mean?" The Iron-blooded Old Monster suddenly laughed strangely and asked the ten elders of the Duan family.

He knew what the Iron-blooded Old Monster meant.

"Use all your strength to break this sea of ​​blood!" The ten elders of the Duan family gritted their teeth and said.

"Hehe, I know how to divide the treasures." The Iron-blooded Old Monster continued.

"Humph! It's time to still think about treasures. People in the magic world really only think about interests!" The ten elders of the Duan family snorted disdainfully.

"Oh? Then you don't like it, just give it all to me." The Iron-blooded Old Monster said with a sinister expression.

"Don't even think about it!" The ten elders of the Duan family said angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!" Seeing that the Iron-blooded Old Monster wanted to say something, the ten elders of the Duan family interrupted him first.

"Hehe!" The Iron-blooded Old Monster laughed strangely.

Then, the two of them used their strongest means, and their attacks fell into the sea of ​​blood, causing waves of blood.

However, at this moment, a strong breath emanated from the sea of ​​blood. The two of them were very familiar with this breath fluctuation, because this breath was the breath of breaking through the golden elixir.

"What?!"

"So fast?!"

Both of them were shocked.

Wang Yong officially entered the golden elixir stage.