According to the regular physical training, Haotian needs to find the beast blood of the god realm.

But now, the white-clothed Shengxue gave Haotian three bottles of pure holy blood, and there was no need to look for those divine realm beast bloods.

No matter what kind of divine realm beast blood it is, it can't be compared to the pure holy blood of the white-clothed holy snow.

Haotian sat cross-legged and took the three bottles of holy blood given by the white-clothed Shengxue, preparing to absorb one of them. When I looked closely, I found that the three bottles containing the holy blood were still marked.

Written separately; First, it is used when breaking through the seventh-level bloodline.

Second, it is used when breaking through the eighth-level bloodline.

Three, use it when breaking through the ninth-level bloodline.

"I didn't expect this white-clothed Shengxue to be so careful and considerate!"

Although it was a small sign, Haotian felt a burst of warmth.

Thinking of that time, when I said goodbye to the white-clothed Shengxue, I didn't dare to look at the gentle eyes of the white-clothed Shengxue, I was almost like running away from the wilderness, and said goodbye in a hurry. Haotian's face still couldn't help but turn red.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, picked up the bottle marked 'one', opened the lid, and dripped the pure holy blood into his hand.

The pure holy blood of this seventh-level bloodline is just like a piece of red agate the size of a fingernail, crystal clear, and spotless. It makes people look at it and love it.

I don't know the inside story, and when I see it for the first time, it's hard to believe that this is a drop of blood.

As soon as the pure holy blood was poured out, a powerful and incomparably powerful life energy suddenly filled the cave where Haotian was.

Haotian guessed that if he saw this drop of pure holy blood of the seventh-level bloodline, after it melted, and dropped it on a stone, maybe that stone would come back to life!

"Hey! Don't think about it! Practice: Be focused! ”

Haotian immediately controlled the distracting thoughts, and absorbed the pure holy blood on the palm of his hand wholeheartedly.

With the infusion of pure holy blood, Haotian unconsciously entered the realm of selflessness. It's like a newborn baby, lying in the cradle of life, sucking the milk of life.

I don't know how long it took, Haotian slowly woke up. I felt that the blood and qi on my body condensed and turned into liquid.

"I didn't expect that a little bit of pure holy blood would suddenly let me enter the ranks of seventh-level bloodline cultivators!"

There are seven levels of bloodline, just a high-level bloodline cultivator, which is the same as a high-level magician.

The level of the bloodline cultivator is the same as that of the magician, the low-level bloodline, that is, the first to third level, and the body is still the power of the ordinary bloodline.

When it reaches the intermediate bloodline, it is the fourth to sixth level, which is the bloodline qi. The blood qi can be very soul-like and disperse outside the body.

When the blood qi is infused throughout the body, just as the soul qi fills the whole body, it is the sixth-level high-stage bloodline.

At that time, Haotian absorbed a drop of the sixth-level pure holy blood of the white-clothed holy snow, and the blood qi filled the whole body at once, and it could be used in the same way as the soul qi. Haotian knew that it was the pinnacle of the sixth level of the bloodline, the same as the pinnacle of the holy realm's body training.

When it reaches the advanced bloodline, it is condensing into liquid. This fluid refers to the kind of blood that is already thick and similar to water, and can leave the blood vessels and the body.

It is not the blood of ordinary people, it is inseparable from the blood vessels and the body.

When the blood qi became liquid and filled the whole body, it was the peak realm of the ninth level of bloodline.

Now, the blood qi on Haotian's body is the same as the river that is filled, this is the peak realm of the seventh level of bloodline.

When the blood qi of Haotian Chengshui is the same as the lake, scattered and filled with the body, it is the symbol of the eighth-level bloodline.

"Well, the Pure Holy Blood is really good!" Haotian relaxes his mind and quietly feels the changes in his body.

"Huh! The empty side of my mind seems to have something! Haotian was surprised and hurriedly used the internal vision method to watch.

I saw that on the empty side of the Dao Seal True Source, a red cloud appeared.

Now, the situation in Haotian's mind is completely different from before.

In the past, Haotian only had the thoughts of Baiyun in his mind, surrounding the two sides of the Dao Seal True Source.

The Dao Seal True Source is the same as the three-sided pyramid, with a pointed top. It looks ancient, like an ancient tower.

At that time, the side of the suppressor's devouring evil spirit was empty and pitch black, and the other two sides were white cloud thoughts.

Later, the Heaven Swallowing Evil Spirit deliberately snorted Haotian, swallowed hundreds of demonic beasts, and put the thoughts and souls of those demonic beasts in Haotian's mind.

Unexpectedly, after the thoughts and souls of those demonic beasts were refined by Haotian, they formed a dark cloud of thoughts, staying on the side of suppressing the heaven-swallowing evil spirits.

Later, Haotian refined a drop of sixth-level bloodline from the white-clothed Holy Snow. The white cloud thoughts that were originally surrounding the two sides of the Dao Seal True Source were all gathered on the side that pressed the Holy Spirit through it.

On the other side, it becomes empty.

Now, on this empty side, a red cloud has appeared. This is obviously the blood and qi intent that the white-clothed Saint Xue deliberately left behind in this bottle of pure holy blood that has broken through the seventh level.

"What is the white-clothed Holy Snow doing with a mess of thoughts in this innocent holy blood? What did she want to tell me? ”

While guessing, Haotian let go of his mind and communicated the red thoughts left by the white-clothed Shengxue.

With the continuous blending with that red mind, Haotian felt, just like the white-clothed holy snow whispering in his mind, full of infinite tenderness; "Brother Haotian, when you come into contact with my thoughts, it means that you have entered the seventh-level bloodline.

A drop of my seventh-level pure holy blood can make an ordinary bloodline cultivator rise from the sixth level to the ninth level. But I know that this effect will definitely not be achieved on Brother Haotian! My brother Haotian is not an ordinary person!

However, it doesn't matter, Brother Haotian, I deliberately left a set of bloodline cultivation methods. Brother Haotian is a dual cultivator of the Demon Dao, if you evenly pour the demonic qi and Dao qi on your body into the red thoughts I left behind, you can generate new bloodline power, which is enough for Brother Haotian to enter the peak of the seventh-level bloodline! ”

After understanding the thoughts left by the white-clothed Shengxue, Haotian was very shocked! I didn't expect that the white-clothed Shengxue would be so good to him! A deep sense of gratitude welled up in my heart; "Wow! How so? It seems that the white-clothed Shengxue really bothered! ”

After calming down the excitement in his heart, Haotian followed what the white-clothed Shengxue said, mobilized the demonic qi and Dao qi on his body, and poured it into the red thoughts left by the white-clothed Shengxue in his mind.

I have to say that the red thoughts left by the white-clothed Shengxue in Haotian's mind are really amazing.

When the demonic qi and Dao qi in Haotian's body entered that red mind, it unbelievably turned into a new pure holy blood. Moreover, it quickly integrated into the bloodline of Haotian.

Haotian could clearly feel that the power of the blood veins on his body was constantly rising, just like the water of a small stream, constantly rising, becoming a small river, and then growing into a big river.

When Haotian felt that the blood qi in his body filled the river all over his body, it could not rise anymore. The demonic qi and Dao qi could no longer enter the red thoughts left by the white-clothed Shengxue, and Haotian knew that he had already entered the high stage of the seventh-level bloodline.

Haotian was originally a body practitioner, but by chance, he met the white-clothed Shengxue and absorbed the pure holy blood, so he became a bloodline cultivator.

According to what the white-clothed Shengxue said, Haotian may cultivate into the legendary god and demon body with the help of pure holy blood.

Usually, those who practice the body either cultivate the body of a god or a demon.

At the same time, it is impossible to cultivate the body of gods and demons.

Just like light and darkness can't coexist! Therefore, cultivating the god and demon body is just a legend.

However, with the help of bloodline, this is really possible.

The breath of blood is the breath of life!

In life, anything is possible!

When Haotian absorbed the first drop of the sixth-level bloodline of the white-clothed holy snow, he knew it. In the past, among the bloodline cultivators, there were people who had cultivated the god and demon body. Therefore, Haotian not only did not object to cultivating the bloodline, but wanted to use the bloodline to cultivate and achieve the god and demon body.

After confirming that he had reached the high stage of the seventh-level bloodline, Haotian took out the second bottle of pure holy blood and absorbed it.

After sucking this bottle of holy blood, Haotian reached the eighth level of blood veins as he wished, and the position of the five internal organs on his body seemed to have become lakes of all sizes. It's just that these lakes are in a dry state.

In the same way, within this vial of pure blood, there is also a red mind.

It's just that in this group of ideas, the white-clothed Shengxue is to let Haotian pour the thoughts of the demon and the thoughts of the Dao into this group of red thoughts that have broken through the eighth level.

With the first contact with the red thoughts left by the white-clothed Shengxue, the experience summed up, this time it was much faster.

It felt like he hadn't cultivated for long, and Haotian had reached the peak of the eighth-level bloodline as he wished.

At this time, Haotian used the inner vision method to look at his mind, and on the empty side of the Dao Seal True Source, a cloud of red thoughts appeared thousands of miles away.

"Unexpectedly, I actually came out of the blood-related blood qi and thought clouds! However, this is really thanks to the white-clothed Shengxue! ”

Haotian thought about it like this, and the white-clothed Shengxue Na Ana was colorful and beautiful. And her immaculate, light-shrouded face came to his mind.

"What's going on, I'm missing the white-clothed Shengxue more and more! Did you absorb her pure holy blood and connect with her heart? Haotian thought about it in his heart for a long time. Only then did he take the third bottle of pure blood, ready to break through in one fell swoop and enter the ranks of the ninth-level bloodline.

When the third bottle of pure holy blood was completely absorbed by Haotian, he felt that the rivers and lakes on his body were all connected to one qi, like an ocean.

It's just that the water in this ocean is very scarce, and it looks like a dry ocean.

Still, it brings all the waters of the ocean together. The attack power is still far superior to the peak realm of the eighth-level bloodline.

"I just don't know the red thoughts in this third bottle of Pure Holy Blood, what did the white-clothed Holy Snow leave me?"

Now, Haotian has the clouds of red thoughts in his mind, and it is much easier to communicate with the red thoughts left by the white-clothed Shengxue.

It didn't take long for the red thoughts left by the white-clothed Saint Snow in the third bottle of pure holy blood to merge into the red thoughts cloud in Haotian's mind.

Suddenly, Haotian felt that the white-clothed Shengxue had come to his side and smiled at him.

Haotian's heart was intoxicated all of a sudden, and the smile of the white-clothed Shengxue was really overwhelming!

With it, the endless gentle voice of the white-clothed holy snow came; "Brother Haotian! I knew that you were not an ordinary person, so I prepared three drops of pure blood for you. Moreover, I guessed that even these three drops of pure holy blood would not allow you to reach the peak of the ninth-level bloodline. However, Brother Haotian, don't worry! When I reach the eighth level of bloodline, I will give you three more drops of pure holy blood, and you will definitely reach the peak of the ninth level bloodline! ”

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