Placed in the endless sea of blood, he was shocked, slowly guarded his trembling soul, and began to resist the erosion of blood and qi with a powerful original qi.

However, the monstrous beastly aura, the pungent and unpleasant smell of blood, seemed to pass directly through the Immortal Body, and then directly reach his mind, penetrating into the depths of his original soul.

Under the fright of the free immortal, he set up layer after layer of defense on the sea of hearts and souls to protect the most important parts of the body.

Entering this space in a daze, in the face of the sudden unknown attack, Xiao Yao Changsheng only had to defend with all his strength, and then find a way to resist.

After a long period of time that seemed like a century, the bloody aura that rushed towards the Immortal Life quickly receded like a tide without warning, and disappeared cleanly in an instant, and the pressure that blessed the body of the Immortal Freedom suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Shaking his arm, he let out a long breath, stretched his stiff body, and slowly let the blood become smooth, gradually getting rid of the feeling of collapse.

After the numbness, Xiao Yao Changsheng suddenly felt an unprecedented comfort, it turned out that those insect-like blood qi actually had a huge benefit to his bloodline.

The eyes of the free immortal were cast on those blood pools and blood lakes, where it was no longer a torture that made the free immortal feel fearful, but a kind of temptation full of magic.

Poof!

The body of the free immortal did not hesitate to throw himself into a pool of blood, and if he could get the opportunity to be promoted, he would not cause harm to himself, so he wanted to use this rare opportunity to promote the power of his bloodline.

As Xiaoyao Changsheng fell into the water, the blood in the blood pool suddenly boiled, and the thick blood water formed a circle of ripples, spreading towards the edge of the pool.

To Xiaoyao Changsheng's great surprise, the water in the blood pool turned out to be scorching, exuding an astonishing high temperature, which made Xiaoyao Changsheng, who had just entered the water, feel that countless blood qi had entered his bloodline like thousands of elves.

The blood-colored airflow, passing through the eight veins of the Immortal Meridian, seemed to be devouring his cells, causing a sharp pain in his flesh and bones, and a sense of fear of being eaten.

But in the depths of the original soul of Xiaoyao Changsheng, he felt that this was a bet that had to be gambled, just like when he went to the Enlightenment Divine Tower, everything went smoothly, but in the end there was an accident, and now he seems to be in a desperate situation, but in fact, he is willing to take this risk.

The path of cultivation is full of countless difficulties and obstacles, and the path of cultivation is the same, only by going through tribulations and overcoming calamities can we complete nirvana.

In the pool of blood, Xiao Yao Changsheng gritted his teeth and endured the bone-eroding pain and torture, as the pain deepened. The beads of sweat on Xiaoyao Changsheng's forehead rained down and fell on the surface of the water, making a tinkling sound.

After a stick of incense, if the sun was gone, it was as if Nirvana had been reborn, and the whole body burst out with colorful light, and countless magical powers contained in the blood and qi rushed towards the limbs and hundreds of bones of the free immortal.

With the passage of time, before I knew it, the blood pool around Xiao Yao Changsheng turned into a pool of clear water, and the blood stone under the pool also turned white.

Feeling the harvest brought by the blood pool, Xiao Yao Changsheng laughed loudly, stepped hard in the water, and then left the blood pool like a big bird, and flew towards a blood lake not far away without hesitation.

Above the void, a beautiful fish leap of the free immortal jumped into the blood lake at once.

"Ahh

Falling into the blood lake, Xiaoyao Changsheng let out a beast-like scream, and blood-colored blisters the size of grapes continued to emerge from under the water, converging towards Xiaoyao Changsheng.

These blood bubbles, which seemed to be full of spirituality, regarded Xiaoyao Changsheng as a delicacy, crackled in the bubbling convergence, releasing wisps of scarlet air, and began to surround Xiaoyao Changsheng's body.

In an instant, the whole body of the free immortal turned a blood-red, like a boiled prawn, the green tendons continued to agitate, the muscles continued to tremble, and the whole person looked like a demon who had just come out of hell.

"Whoa......"

Xiaoyao Changsheng looked up to the sky and roared, like a dying beast, and began to roar wildly, and in his pupils, wisps of blood-colored essence slowly condensed from the outside to the inside, as if he had entered the eighteenth layer of purgatory.

After howling, Xiao Yao Changsheng gritted his teeth, endured the unbearable torment of ordinary people, and simply used his flesh and blood to resist the thousands of years of tempering from the Blood Lake.

The scorching blood water kept rolling, and at the bottom of the blood lake, there seemed to be an eruption of earth fire, constantly raising the temperature of the blood water, making Xiaoyao Changsheng feel as if he was about to be melted into.

But after every smelting, Xiaoyao Changsheng will be pleasantly surprised to find that each of his cytokines will be recombined after being disrupted again and again, reaching the highest level of I Ching.

In the end, Xiao Yao Changsheng felt that his entire sea of qi and soul had also been tempered invisibly, and the small universe inside his body was like a big wheel, radiating greater vitality in the cycle of operation.

"Sacrifice life and forget death!"

"Can't be without thoughts!"

Between the changes in the mind of the free immortal, the screams that resounded through the four fields gradually subsided, and the nerves that had been tense began to become relaxed.

In the following time, Xiaoyao Changsheng entered several other blood pools and blood lakes, and finally painally and happily washed the power of the bloodline.

When Xiaoyao Changsheng entered one of the largest blood lakes, when the blood-colored qi in this blood lake was absorbed by Xiaoyao Changsheng, under the crystal clear lake, Xiaoyao Changsheng actually saw an amazing scene.

No one could have imagined that at the bottom of the Blood Lake, a golden gate would appear.

Behind this gate, I don't know where it will lead, waiting for eternal life, is it a heavenly enjoyment or a hellish torment?

Just when the immortal felt incredible, the gate suddenly opened automatically, and a large amount of lake water seemed to enter a huge funnel, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

The body of Xiaoyao Changsheng fell to the bottom of the lake with the disappearance of the lake, and in front of Xiaoyao Changsheng's eyes, the gate that emitted golden light seemed to send a summon from the original soul to Xiaoyao Changsheng.

A primordial soul consciousness of the free immortal entered the gate, extending towards the depths of the gate, hoping to see the breath inside.

The tentacles of the original soul of the free immortal stretched far away, and in an extremely vast place, the free immortal sensed a familiar breath, and that kind of breath was like the breath contained in the magic lamp in the Sealing God Tower.

That kind of aura seems to be inextricably linked to Xiaoyao Changsheng, constantly calling Xiaoyao Changsheng to enter the space inside the gate.

Xiaoyao Changsheng stabilized his mind, summoned the colorful disc, and slowly walked into the door.

The golden gate did not cause the slightest obstacle to the Immortal Being, and it was clear that there was an enchantment of energy between the gates, but the Immortal Immortal could pass through it effortlessly.

Passing through the gate, what appeared in front of Xiao Yao Changsheng was an ancient and magnificent palace.

"Underground Palace!"

Xiaoyao Changsheng couldn't help but exclaim.

This palace is even bigger than the Fengshen Temple, and the entire Fengshen Temple's palace is like a dwarf standing on the shoulders of giants.

Before the palace, there was also a huge square, but there were no twelve god towers on the square, but only a lotus lantern larger than the twelve god towers combined.

On the treasure lamp, there is no light, and the whole treasure lamp is covered with moss like an oil lamp.

On the base of the lotus treasure lamp, through the gap of the moss, Xiaoyao Changsheng can still vaguely recognize those words - "Tianfang Divine Lamp".

"Heavenly Divine Lamp? Isn't that the inheritance holy relic of the Divine Monarch Family? This place, is it the ruins of the Divine Monarch Family that has been lost for tens of thousands of years?"

A series of questions came out of Xiaoyao Changsheng's mind, about the legend of the Heavenly Magic Lamp, she had already learned a full picture from the old man, so when she saw the font on the base, Xiaoyao Changsheng could almost definitely determine that this was a relic of the Shenjun family.

Slowly walking towards the square, the footsteps of the free immortal, and finally stopped in front of the heavenly magic lamp, in the interior of the heavenly magic lamp, the free immortal could not feel the slightest bit of smart breath.

The underground palace, which has been silent for tens of thousands of years, has long since lost its aura, and the entire palace is only left with the endless vicissitudes left by the changes of time.

Standing on the empty and vast square, Xiao Yao Changsheng seemed to feel that he had returned to ancient times, and between the lonely world and the world, he was the only one alone.

A world of heaven!

Alone!

Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, what a primitive scene!

Standing under the Heavenly Divine Lamp, the eyes of the Immortal Immortal looked at the Celestial Lamp above his head, and he didn't know when, the soul sea of the Immortal Immortal suddenly moved, and a strong desire appeared in his heart.

"You can light it up!"

"You can light it up!"

"You can light it up!"

......

A voice constantly echoed in the heart of the free immortal, he was like a Sanskrit sound, full of magical attraction.

"Can I light it up?"

Xiaoyao Changsheng muttered to himself, "Could it be that you can use the laws in the Divine Pagoda to light up this heavenly magic lamp?"

Thinking like this, the golden finger of the free immortal began to move, and a wisp of runes made from the ancient words flew towards the Heavenly Magic Lamp.