Unrivaled in Immortality

Wang Yong left the courtyard with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect it to be so easy to get it. It's true that lust is a knife above my head, haha." Wang Yong put the bloody scroll into his storage ring, and then went down the mountain of Liuwu Island.

There were pedestrians on the road, and Wang Yong was not slow, and soon reached the foot of the mountain.

After coming down the mountain safely, Wang Yong left Liuwu Island without stopping.

After coming out of Liuwu Island, Wang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he took out the map and flew in one direction.

He now wanted to find a place to check the bloody scroll. He couldn't wait, but for the sake of safety, he decided to stay away from Liuwu Island first.

On the endless sea, Wang Yong stepped on the magic weapon and rushed all the way.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Wang Yong's figure appeared.

At this moment, he was standing above a small island. The island was covered with dense vegetation, but there was no sign of human habitation. From time to time, there were roars of beasts.

"It's right here." Wang Yong looked down and then slowly landed.

He stepped onto this nameless island.

Then, he plunged into the dense forest.

After walking for a distance, a roar of beasts came.

"Moo!!!" Then a huge monster appeared in front of Wang Yong.

This was a monster. It had four hooves and four sturdy legs like giant pillars supporting its huge body. Its long trunk was slightly raised, and two long and sharp white tusks shot up into the sky, as if expressing dissatisfaction with the intruder.

The tail behind it danced back and forth like a steel whip.

It was all white and looked very beautiful, but under its beautiful appearance, it was lurking a strong crisis.

It was walking towards Wang Yong with four strong and powerful legs.

Every time it took a step, the ground would shake slightly.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a powerful monster on this small island." Wang Yong stopped and looked at the white elephant coming towards him.

The white elephant had strong blood and qi, and it had obviously reached the peak of the foundation-building stage. The next step would be the golden elixir stage, but it was much more difficult for monsters to break through the golden elixir stage than for cultivators.

Wang Yong looked at the white elephant running towards him, and blood mist filled his body.

Then he saw his body suddenly rise up, and after a few breaths, a tall figure with two horns on his head, a hideous face, and a ferocious body emerged.

He was three feet tall, his palms were as big as a cushion, and he smiled ferociously, with a mouth full of sharp teeth emitting a faint cold light.

It was the Blood Demon Body Refining Sutra, and judging from the strength of his blood and qi, it had reached the golden elixir stage.

Seeing this, the white elephant's steps running forward suddenly slowed down, and then slowly stopped.

It made a strange cry, as if it wanted to talk to Wang Yong. Wang Yong didn't understand the animal language, but he could probably guess what the white elephant wanted to say.

It just wanted to beg for mercy.

Wang Yong jumped up and rushed towards the white elephant.

Seeing this, the white elephant wanted to crawl on its knees and beg for mercy, but was punched on the head by Wang Yong.

"Moo~" The white elephant was blown away and fell to the ground hard.

Wang Yong looked at the fist with a flash of doubt in his eyes. He just used only three points of strength, but he didn't expect to defeat the white elephant so easily.

At this moment, the white elephant lay on the ground with a weak breath. It wailed weakly, as if begging Wang Yong to let it go.

Wang Yong ignored it. He only saw him lift his broad feet and walk towards the white elephant, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes.

Seeing this, the white elephant struggled to get up, but could only wave its four hooves weakly. Seeing Wang Yong getting closer and closer, its eyes also showed some regret and a bit of determination to die.

If it were to start over again, it would definitely not take the initiative to provoke Wang Yong.

But what he didn't know was that when Wang Yong chose this island, his fate was already doomed.

At this moment, the two white tusks of the white elephant that soared into the sky began to emit blue light, and then the two white tusks slowly fell off, and then rushed towards Wang Yong.

The two blue streams of light were extremely fast, rushing towards Wang Yong's abdomen, as if to penetrate Wang Yong.

Wang Yong was not panicked at all when he saw this, and he saw blood light all over his body, and then he stretched out his two hands to grab the two blue streams of light.

"Bang!!!!"

The moment Wang Yong's palm touched the blue stream of light, a loud bang sounded, and then the blue stream of light was tightly held in Wang Yong's hand, unable to move forward any further.

The aura of the white elephant slowly dissipated, and cracks appeared on the two tusks, and then they turned into bits of debris and fell in Wang Yong's helpless eyes.

"Alas~ What a pity, it's a good material for refining magic weapons!" Wang Yong sighed, and then strode to the white elephant.

Then, he waved his hand, and the sea of ​​blood gushed out, slowly wrapping the white elephant.

Wang Yong only liked the two tusks of this white elephant, but he hadn't preserved them, which made Wang Yong dissatisfied with the white elephant.

While the sea of ​​blood was refining the body of the white elephant, Wang Yong raised his eyes slightly and looked at a lake. Around the lake, some elephants stood sparsely.

Wang Yong grinned and took a step forward.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The sound was endless. After a while, blood and flesh were everywhere. Wang Yong waved the sea of ​​blood to refine it, and the tusks were naturally collected.

Although it is not as precious as the white giant elephant at the peak of foundation building, it is also a rare refining material.

After a few breaths, Wang Yong took back the blood sea.

He felt that the blood sea had become stronger again, but Wang Yong felt that the blood sea seemed to have hit some kind of barrier. Even if more people refined it, they could only reach this level.

It was still a bit of a stretch to use it as a means of attack for the golden elixir, but the blood cocoon body protection gave Wang Yong a new idea. He slowly studied this side, and Wang Yong believed that the blood sea could also shine with him in the golden elixir stage.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Wang Yong walked into the mountain.

Wang Yong did not attack the monsters this time, after all, these monsters were also a good means of cover.

He opened up a simple cave, then sat cross-legged and took out the blood-colored scroll.

Looking at the scroll glowing with blood, Wang Yong slowly opened it.

The moment it was opened, a heart-pounding breath suddenly poured out. Wang Yong looked at the blood-colored scroll, and saw a blood-red color on it, and a blood pill appeared in the middle of it.

Wang Yong tried to probe into it with his spiritual consciousness, and his mind was immediately attracted by the blood-colored scroll.

He was in a blood-colored space, with a blood pill spinning. However, at this moment, the name and practice method of this blood-path technique emerged in Wang Yong's mind.

Blood-path Alchemy Sutra was the name of the technique. As for the method of condensing the pill pattern, Wang Yong felt it was unreal after reading it, because it was tailor-made for him!

But he was too happy too early.