Soul Yan slowly bent down and sat cross-legged a few meters away from the Hundred Veins Blood Pool, slowly using his own Origin Seal Qi to guide the endless blood in the void into the sea of qi and turn it into his own use. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the blink of an eye, this sitting was more than a month, and the soul words gradually adapted to the invisible pressure on the side of the hundred veins blood pool, and the blood color in the void was also a little lighter because the soul words were constantly guiding into the body for more than a month.

There have also been some changes in the sea of qi of the soul words in this month, and the original white sea of qi has been embellished with a slightly less obvious dark red color due to the entry of blood qi.

The energy in his body transformed by the blood-colored qi had already begun in the month and he had ascended from the realm of the six seals into the realm of the Enlightenment Seal Rune Master to the nine seals into the realm of the Enlightenment Seal Peak Rune Master.

As long as he can absorb a large amount of energy in a short period of time and replenish it into his body, he will be able to step into the realm of the Ming Xuanwu Seal Master in a short time.

Although there was still a large amount of blood qi left in the void at the edge of the Hundred Veins Blood Pool, these blood qi were no longer enough to provide Soul Yan with the energy to transform into a breakthrough in one fell swoop, and he needed more essence blood qi to improve the essence in his body to break through, so he had to locate his eyes in the Hundred Veins Blood Pool.

Soul Yan stood up, and under his feet, the place where he was meditating showed obvious signs of downward depression, which showed the great invisible force that Soul Yan had endured for more than a month.

He quickly moved his muscles and bones, stretched his body and mind, and looked at the hundred vein blood pool that still had a trace of blood qi sublimated into the thunder court, his eyes revealed a determined look, and he continued to approach the hundred vein blood pool less than three steps away.

The closer you go, the more solemn the smell of blood becomes, but it is undoubtedly of great benefit to Soul Words.

While constantly absorbing blood, Soul Yan also experienced the cruel and bloody meaning of being in the blood.

After a few breaths, he walked to the front of the Hundred Veins Blood Pool, Soul Yan looked at the bright red blood, and did not rush to take it, jumped into the Hundred Veins Blood Pool, and underwent the soaking of the Hundred Veins Blood Pool, so as to absorb the Treasure Blood to meet his own needs.

Soul Yan is not a reckless person without a brain, if he jumps directly unless his brain is kicked by the donkey, or he is caught in the crack of the door.

You must know that the blood in this hundred-vein blood pool is a rare ancient family's great power and the blood of the ancient desolate beasts.

The energy in these blood is not something that ordinary people can bear, even if you are physically strong, how can your physical body compare to those cruel and tyrannical bloodthirsty beasts during the flood period.

Even though they are only faced with their blood, as long as one of them is not careful, he can drink a pot for himself, and if he doesn't get it right, he will die and see the little ghost.

Looking at the blood soul in front of him, he was both happy and had to be cautious.

He stood quietly by the edge of the Hundred Veins Blood Pool to stabilize his mind, and only after watching a few breaths did he take some action.

He stretched out his right arm to gather a trace of Natal Origin Seal Qi on his fingertips, raised his finger and pointed to the Hundred Veins Blood Pool, and isolated a soybean-sized blood bead from the Hundred Veins Blood Pool, and slowly pulled the blood beads from the pool into the void with his own Origin Seal Qi.

Then he positioned the blood bead on the palm of his hand, and slowly inhaled it with his own origin seal qi refining and inhaling into his body.

After a few hours, the soybean-sized blood bead gradually became only the size of a grain of millet, and the soul word was also sweating profusely.

"His grandfather's, this fragrant dumpling is really not easy to eat," Soul Yan cried bitterly.

Seeing that it had been refined for several hours, the patience of the Blood Soul in his hand with the size of a grain of millet in his hand was really worn out.

"Forget it, just take a gamble, otherwise I don't know when this cultivation will break through" Soul Yan muttered to himself and made a major decision that was especially related to life. With a word, he closed his soul and put what he thought into action.

He unhurriedly withdrew the Qi of the Source Seal on the palm of his hand into the sea of qi, and when the last trace of the Qi of the Natal Source Seal disappeared from the palm of the Soul Words, the blood like a grain of millet fell into the palm of the Soul Words in an instant.

When the treasure blood fell, Soul Yan immediately used the Qi of the Origin Seal to suck the treasure blood in his palm into his veins.

As the millet grain-like blood entered the blood veins of Soul Yan's palm, a hissing sensation came from the palm, and the outer flesh color of Soul Yan's palm also showed a crimson color.

However, it was not the end of the matter, and after a while, as the blood flowed through all parts of his body, every inch of skin on his whole body began to redden, and then began to itch, and the itching slowly became more and more serious, like thousands of ants crawling on his body, and the sea of soul words became hot.

At this time, the soul was sweating profusely, and although he was suffering from an uncomfortable itch, he still gritted his teeth and tried to bear the pain. After more than ten breaths, the crimson color receded from all parts of Soul Yan's body, and the itching sensation disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that absorbing this precious blood really can't be a child's play, but if you absorb it like this, the pain of flesh and skin will be inevitable," Soul Yan said to himself sweating profusely.

"Whatever! I only have more than a year to go, as long as I can raise my cultivation, even if I suffer from flesh and skin, what's the matter" Soul Yan looked decisive on his face after weighing it.

There is quite a bit of courage to "go to the country generously, and the righteousness is still unremarkable".

After resting for a while, Soul Yan began to repeat what he had done before, this time he only took the blood the size of a grain of millet and put it directly on the palm of his hand to seep into the blood vessels, and after traveling around his body, he merged it with his heart and turned it into his own use.

With the first painful feeling, the second itching was slightly weaker, but it was still unbearable.

In the following times, Soul Yan tried to seep a soybean-sized bead of blood into a blood vessel, and this time he almost had an accident.

As the soybean-sized blood bead entered the blood vessels, a heart-rending itching sensation suddenly pained into the bone marrow of the soul words.

"Ahh.....................h

Soul Yan's whole body was crimson, and the blood all over his body was boiling because of it, revealing a tyrannical aura that only a fierce beast would have, and his eyes were also showing a terrifying crimson.

He kept rolling around the pool of blood in the hundred veins, and almost fell into it.

Soul Yan's consciousness also showed a trace of confusion, and he kept trying not to blur his consciousness.

With the passage of time, it took three days for the Soul Word to return to normal.

complained about a series of bitterness, blaming himself for being too reckless in order to be in a hurry.

With the lesson of this time, the soul word can be regarded as a wise man, and he began to seek gradual progress, step by step.

Shaohua is fleeting, spring goes to autumn, cold comes and summer, and it is three years in a blink of an eye.

In the hundred-vein blood pool of the blood inheritance limit in the center of the enchantment of the small world of Zhou Tian, there is no difference between the four seasons here, the lightning and thunder on the top of the mountain are continuous all year round, and the huge figure of the desolate beast appears in the void from time to time.

In the center of the Hundred Veins Blood Pool sat a naked man, the man's white face and eyes were closed, and his body showed a bewitching bloody color, this man was the soul of the Hundred Veins Blood Pool for two years.

At this time, a subtle facilitation was taking place in the sea of qi in Soul Yan's body.

As streams of bright red blood entered his body, and then transferred to the sea of qi, the sea of qi had already appeared red, but this red was not as crimson as blood, but like a gorgeous costume when the sun was setting.

A whirling vortex was formed in the sea of soul words, and all the precious blood that soul words had inhaled into their bodies was inhaled into it, and I don't know how long it took for this phenomenon to stop.

Then, the Origin Sigil hanging in the air above the sea of qi emitted a white mist, and the outside of Soul Yan's body was also wrapped in the white origin qi emitted by the body, and these origin qi isolated the body of Soul Yan in the blood pool from the treasure blood in the hundred veins blood pool, forming a clear dividing line.

If someone here would definitely be able to see that Dao Soul Yan was breaking through at this moment, they would also be stunned by the phenomenon they saw.

In the world of cultivators, whenever a cultivator makes a breakthrough in his cultivation, he will definitely look for a silent secret to break through, so as to avoid the interference of external noises and hinder the meditation to break through.

But Soul Yan's head was full of rolling thunder, and the thunder resounded in all directions, he dared to sit under the thunder and break through, how could he calm down? It doesn't matter if you don't pay attention to your cultivation, you are afraid that the old enrollment of the king of Hades will stare at you, and you will not even be able to save your life if you stretch your legs, so you will go directly to Huangquan.

Although there was thunder overhead, the thunder was terrifying.

But at this time, Soul Yan was already in a graceful and empty realm, and his mind was all devoted to cultivation, even if a thunderbolt fell from the sky and slashed directly at his heavenly spirit at this moment, he would not be moved by it.