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Hearing Qin Yang's words, the old turtle nodded, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes, his body and the other monks on the earth, although thousands of years ago, had left the earth one after another.

However, after all, the earth is its homeland, and no one wants to see their homeland suffer war or any other harm.

Of course, if it really comes to the day when the living beings on the earth are devastated, even if its deity and doppelganger can't leave, it will come desperately.

"Young man, this is a drop of the essence blood of the deity, you can refine it a little, which can lay a good foundation for your foundation, in addition, it also contains several magical spells of the deity's childhood, you can feel it well."

The old turtle looked at Qin Yang and said.

The words fell, and above the ice lake, the old turtle raised its huge head slightly, its mouth opened, and a drop of essence blood several meters high floated out of the old turtle's mouth and was suspended above the ice lake.

Naturally, this drop of essence blood of the old turtle cannot be compared with that of humans, and its volume is 10,000 times larger than that of humans.

The drop of essence blood was a dark red color, and it was filled with the fluctuations of the laws of water, ice, and darkness, and it was extremely majestic.

Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed in Qin Yang's pupils.

It seems that in addition to the water system of the main body, the Xuanwu predecessors in front of him also cultivated the ice and dark systems, and the other two clones should be ice clones and dark clones.

"Thank you, senior."

Looking at the drop of essence blood, Qin Yang looked overjoyed, and clenched his fists and said gratefully.

In the world of cultivating immortals, many monks have their own caves, and after the death of some immortal cultivators, they will leave behind caves, and there are various opportunities, creations and inheritances in the caves.

Often the appearance of a cave mansion will gather a large number of monks to compete, and those who can get those opportunities in the cave mansion to create and even inherit are extremely exciting things for those monks, which will make their strength grow by leaps and bounds.

And at this moment, what Qin Yang got was a drop of essence blood of the divine beast Xuanwu, as well as a few magical spells, which could be described as an extremely ungodly opportunity even for those powerful Immortal King Realm and Immortal Emperor Realm powerhouses.

This opportunity is too heavy, as long as he can refine a little bit of essence blood, he will be able to completely lay a good foundation and step into the foundation building period.

Since then, he has become a monk in the true sense of the word, flying with a sword, traveling in the sky, and gradually using the means of immortal cultivators.

This is the great calamity that does not die, and there will be a blessing in the future!

After the drop of essence blood floated out of the old turtle's mouth, the body of the Xuanwu Divine Beast began to become illusory.

"Young man, in addition to this drop of essence blood of the deity, at the end of this ice lake, there is also a gift, which I will also give to you."

The old turtle said slowly.

"And a gift?"

Qin Yang's pupils shrank, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, being able to obtain the essence blood of the divine beast Xuanwu and a few magical spells was already a very unnatural opportunity for him.

Unexpectedly, there was a gift at the end of this ice lake.

"Well, when you refine a little bit of the essence blood of the deity, there will be some hope that you will refine that thing, of course, maybe it will fall in the refining process, because powerful opportunities will also come with great risks."

The old turtle looked at Qin Yang and said in an old voice.

At this time, the huge body of the old turtle had begun to become illusory and transparent.

"Yes, thank you for your kindness."

Qin Yang clasped his fists again and said gratefully.

"I don't know when I will be able to meet my predecessors again, the kid will definitely remember today's feelings, and if possible, he will repay it."

Qin Yang said, he could see that the old turtle's divine thoughts were about to dissipate.

"Young man, if you don't fall halfway, wait for the day when you are strong enough, there is fate, let's see you again."

The old turtle let out an old laugh and said with a smile.

As he spoke, the massive body was almost completely transparent, and after a moment, with the old words, the body disappeared.

"Senior, goodbye!"

Qin Yang said gratefully.

The old turtle not only saved him from the brink of death, but also gave him essence blood and supernatural powers.

In addition, there is also the gift in the mouth of the old turtle, at the end of the ice lake, listening to the tone of the old turtle, that gift does not seem to be an ordinary thing.

If he was good, Qin Yang had to keep it in mind.

"Strength, only strong strength is the foundation of a monk."

Qin Yang's eyes were scorching, looking at the dark red blood in the sky above the ice lake, he couldn't help but let out a roar.

From being chased all the way by the silver horned horse leopard, to being cornered, to venturing into the enchantment, and finally being frozen all over his body and almost falling.

At that moment, deep in Qin Yang's heart, he had never had such a strong desire to become stronger.

If you have strength, why not be chased and killed by that head.

Qin Yang turned around and glanced at it, at this moment, outside the enchantment, the silver horned horse leopard had long been gone, presumably after he entered the enchantment and was frozen, the silver horned horse leopard ran back.

After all, the temperature here is cold, and the silver horned leopard naturally won't like it here.

"Wait, wait for this cultivation to advance to the foundation building period, I want you to look good!"

Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and his tone was cold.

This beast has to slaughter it for everything.

After speaking, Qin Yang turned his head, and a pair of eyes fell on the drop of essence blood again, his gaze was like fire.

"Come on."

Swish!

Qin Yang's figure flashed, and his figure floated into that drop of essence blood.

Gollum~!

As soon as he entered that drop of essence blood, Qin Yang's entire body was like entering a powerful pressure cooker, and his whole body was suffering from that huge and incomparably incomparable energy squeeze.

"What a lot of energy."

Qin Yang exclaimed, as long as he could absorb a few threads, he would be able to lay a solid foundation and step into the foundation building period.

"Let's get started."

At that moment, Qin Yang didn't think much about it, closed his eyes, ran the Nine Turns of Stars Technique, let go of the pores of his skin, and tried to put a trace of essence blood into his body.

With the operation of the Nine Turns Star Formula, a trace of dark red essence blood entered Qin Yang's body under Qin Yang's guidance.

Boom!

In an instant, the skin around Qin Yang's body became extremely red, and in an instant, under that powerful energy, it quickly collapsed.

In just a moment's time, the skin and flesh around Qin Yang's body burst open, and in an instant, under the huge energy of that mass of essence blood, the flesh and skin that burst out were crushed into nothingness.

"Hiss~!!"

Qin Yang gasped, the pain of flesh and blood bursting was by no means ordinary, but if he wanted to gain strong strength, even if he was in hell, Qin Yang had to grit his teeth and persevere.

If you don't break it, you don't stand it, and then you stand after it's broken!

At that moment, Qin Yang hurriedly ran the Nine Turns Star Technique, frantically digesting and absorbing the energy in that trace of essence and blood.

As Qin Yang ran the Nine Turns of the Stars, the cracked skin and flesh around Qin Yang's body were condensed and formed little by little.

"A thousand and one drops."

"One thousand and two drops."

“……”

At the same time, in Qin Yang's dantian, drops of spiritual power liquid were also rapidly condensing and forming, and each drop of spiritual power liquid was extremely pure, and it was filled with a sense of moisture and heaviness.

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