"It's ...... Legend has it that only by cultivating to reach the realm of the Holy Spirit can the Holy Spirit Blood of all things be transformed, whose blood is this, and it is so powerful. Able to transform the blood of the Five Divine Beasts, his master must be a legendary figure who can truly stand above the Nine Heavens. With such a big stroke, I'm afraid that a cultivator of the Supreme Realm can't do it!" Jing Yi sighed as he looked at the five drops of blood in mid-air.

The realm of the Holy Spirit is a special realm of martial artists, which is similar to the realm of the Taoist Unity of the Dao, and both refer to the realm that can only be reached in a certain realm. The Holy Spirit realm of a martial artist, like a Taoist, can open up innate supernatural powers. The unification of the Dao method refers to the ability to fuse artifacts into the flesh and blood, while the Holy Spirit Realm is able to force the spiritual blood in the body out of the body and transform into other spirit beasts or the essence of cultivators. The higher the cultivator's realm, the more powerful the conjured beings become. However, generally speaking, the cultivation of the conjured spirit body is slightly lower than that of the cultivator, and the spirit body that can be conjured into the Supreme Realm today has never been seen by many people.

Seeing the five drops of spiritual blood floating in the air, Bai Luo turned from anger to shock, and from shock to fear. He held the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword tightly in his right hand, and his face was more solemn than ever. He originally thought that he had Hell Soil, and he learned how to use it from him, and it should be a matter of hand-to-hand to deal with the Five Divine Beasts. But he never expected that these five divine beasts were actually transformed by spiritual blood. So one can imagine how powerful the cultivation of its ontology will be?

Seeing that the five divine beasts suddenly turned into spiritual blood and floated in the air, so everyone was stunned in place, they didn't expect that the dreamlike bloody wind just now was actually stirred by five drops of blood. After a brief moment of distraction, all the cultivators rushed towards the five drops of blood as if they were crazy. They all knew that this was spiritual blood, the purest blood of a master who had cultivated to a strong level, and it was comparable to the elixir in the world, and it was extremely precious. If you can get them in your pocket, you don't even need to fight for the Four Spirit Treasure Pills anymore. Now that the divine beast has turned into spiritual blood, there is no longer any danger to everyone, and this is the best time to seize spiritual blood.

However, when countless cultivators jumped into the sky and were about to touch the spiritual blood that shimmered with a faint red light, those five drops of blood seemed to have been summoned by something, and flew towards the bronze giant ding. The group looked at the spiritual blood that had missed them, and they beat their chests one after another, feeling remorseful. I thought that the spiritual blood was already in the bag, and it was within reach, but in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, but fortunately, there were still four spiritual treasures, and I could have a chance to snatch it.

Just when everyone knew that the battle for spiritual blood was hopeless, and they wanted to seize the Four Spirit Treasure Medicine, they suddenly felt that the earth began to tremble, and the Escape Mountain also shook violently, and the people were shaken and staggered, and they were unstable on their feet. Many fell to the ground and rolled around. The sudden change has raised everyone's hearts to their throats, and the mountain is a strange mountain that does not know its origin and belonging, and anything can happen here.

"There, it is it that causes the mountain to shake endlessly, it is the bronze giant tripod!" At this moment, the sharp-eyed cultivator saw the giant tripod on his head tremble, the frequency of its vibration is consistent with the vibration frequency of the mountain of retreat, in this mountain, the most mysterious is the giant tripod, the sudden change of the mountain must be related to the giant tripod.

"You little dolls, even my five divine beasts dare to attack, have you eaten the bear's heart leopard gall?!" After a short shaking, Juding and Escape Mountain finally regained their calm. When the giant tripod was still, a rough roar came from the tripod. The voice was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, deafening. When the sound rang out, everyone felt as if countless divine thunder had penetrated their ears, forcing them to cover their ears in pain.

Hearing that reprimand, which was like a heavenly punishment, Ling Yu suddenly had a familiar feeling, it seemed that he had heard this voice somewhere, but he couldn't remember when and where he had heard it. With a hint of doubt, he looked towards Juding.

Just after that thunderous roar, an old man dressed like a savage appeared on top of the giant ding. His appearance surprised everyone, and the cultivators of the Divine Martial Academy looked at the person beside him in unison.

Ling Yu followed everyone's gaze towards the man, when he saw the man's clothes clearly, Ling Yu almost laughed, he turned his head and looked at the old man in the ding again, and finally knew the reason why people's eyes came.

The cultivator who was targeted by everyone was the elite of the Martial Arts Department of the Shenwu Academy, and he was ranked fifth among the disciples of the previous generation, Meng Linsong. Legend has it that this Mengshi came from the mysterious Southern Wilderness, a rare barbaric holy body in the ages, he was infinitely powerful, and he was good at resisting fierce beasts, and he was an extremely difficult master. And the reason why everyone was staring at him was because his clothes were very similar to the clothes of the old man in Dingzhong. The same fur coat, the same exposed shoulders, the same beard, the same rugged and bold. The only difference is that Meng Linsong is only about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, while the old man is hundreds of years old.

"Hey, Brother Meng, the old man in Dingzhong can't be your ancestor, right? I see that your clothes and temperament are simply in the same vein!" Xiao Hei didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and shouted at Meng Linsong.

"I don't know him, and I haven't heard my father say that there are grandparents who are in exile, but we look quite alike, and I have time to ask my father. Meng Lin was also simple, and said angrily.

"Little dog bear, I see that your life wheel is chaotic, you should be a person who has lived a lifetime, right? But looking at your virtue, it is estimated that you were not a good bird in your last life. Old man, I have a bold personality, and I wear animal skins just to keep out the cold, I don't know this wild man next to you. And you, don't just rely on a temperament similar to me to climb relatives, my noble bloodline is not comparable to you!" The old man glared at Xiao Hei fiercely, and then pointed at Meng Linsong and scolded loudly. He was resting well in Dingzhong, but he was woken up by this group of cultivators who didn't know where they came from, and anyone who was disturbed wouldn't be in a good mood.

"Senior, below is the vice president of Shenwu Academy, Jing Yi. We climbed the mountain this time just to take the disciples to assess, and we have no intention of disturbing, and I hope you will forgive me for making noise to your old man. Jing Yi bowed and said.

"Shenwu Academy?hehe, I didn't expect that a joke back then would come true, and he really founded Shenwu Academy. What I didn't expect was that after so many years, this Shenwu Academy was actually quite decent. Alas, the only fly in the ointment is that the Shenwu Academy is still there, but it is no longer the young man of the day. Hearing Jing Yi's words, a trace of remembrance flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said softly.

The old man's gaze moved away from the people of the Shenwu Academy, looking left and right, and when he saw the banner of the imperial family in the imperial capital, his eyes froze, as if he was thinking about something.

After pondering for a long time, the old man suddenly opened his mouth and asked in a loud voice to Qi Yu, the prince of the Huaxia Dynasty: "Are you from the imperial family? What is the relationship between Qi Rui and you? Is the Qi family still in power in the imperial capital today?"

"Back to my predecessors, Qi Rui is the ancestor of my family, his old man said hundreds of years ago that he wanted to travel the world, and he has not seen him since. Hearing the old man ask himself, Qi Yu hurriedly replied respectfully.

"I see, it seems that the kid is quite knowledgeable, and knows which one is light and which is heavy. Alas, time flies like a white horse, and he hasn't seen him for hundreds of years, and his descendants have grown so big. But boy, you don't have to lie to me, I know the mission of your Qi family very well, and I also know that Qi Rui's kid lives in seclusion in the 'Tuli Dynasty', just with this kid's deep understanding of righteousness, your Qi family should be the lord of Zhongzhou!" the old man nodded and said.

When he heard the old man mention the "Tuli Dynasty", Ling Yu frowned, because the four words of the Tuli Dynasty reminded him of another place, that is, the Mizusawa Divine City in the Northern Regions. Ling Yu had heard Mr. say that he was the guardian of the Northern Regions, and his duty was to keep the Northern Regions peaceful and not damaged by external factors. The Tuli Dynasty and the Shuize Divine City account for the two elements of earth and water among the five elements, could it be that Qi Rui, the ancestor of the imperial family, is also the guardian? If calculated according to the direction of the five elements, the Tuli Dynasty should be Qi Rui's retreat, and Qi Rui is the guardian of Zhongzhou.

"Senior, this ......" Hearing that the old man had revealed the secrets of the imperial family in the imperial capital, Qi Yu frowned slightly, and he hugged his fist at the old man, wanting to stop talking.

Listening to the old man's words, it seems that he knows his ancestors, but the Tuli Dynasty is a secret that their Qi family has kept for generations, and outsiders have no way of knowing, so how did this old man know? Moreover, since he knows that this is the secret of the Qi family, why does he reveal it to the world in public? What is the intention of this old man, whether he is an enemy or a friend, and what is the place of the secluded mountain to the Tuli Dynasty?

"Don't worry, since the secret of your Qi family has been told by me, I will naturally be responsible. Boy, when you go back, tell Qi Rui that the disaster is coming, and he may be going out of the mountain!" the old man said solemnly to Qi Yu.

"Tongling Pavilion, the oracle of the heavens, of course, and you, the little savage of the Southern Wilderness, it seems that the descendants of many old friends have come today!" the old man's gaze swept over everyone one by one, and said softly.

"You are a savage! I grew up in the Southern Wilderness, so I am dressed like this, and it has nothing to do with savages......" Hearing the old man's words, Meng Linsong muttered quietly.

"Of course I know that you are not a savage, you are just a different physique from ordinary people, a savage holy body, hehe, it is indeed rare in this era. Meng Linsong's words did not escape the old man's ears, he raised his thick eyebrows, looked at Meng Linsong, and spoke.

"Okay, that's all the time to talk about it, now let's get down to business! Boy, I heard you shouting in my sleep just now, what's the matter, isn't it great to be promoted to the Supreme Realm? Tell you, with your cultivation, you don't deserve to lift my shoes. You still want to take Huanglong's Inner Pill and take the Four Spirit Treasure Pills, why don't you go to heaven! Your Supreme Realm cultivation may be able to deceive these people, but can you deceive me? I think that you are a citizen of Huaxia, old man, I will give you a chance, if you tell those shady deeds to the people present, I may spare your life. But if you're so obsessed with it, don't blame me for being ruthless. Tell you, my duty is not to let you rat spoil this pot of soup!" The old man turned his head to look at Bai Luo, his face was gloomy, his eyes became cold, and he said to Bai Luo in a deep voice.

"Senior, I don't know what you're talking about! I admit that I was wrong just now, and I shouldn't be blinded by greed, but you can't impose a trumped-up charge on me!" Bai Luo's face was cloudy when he heard the old man's words. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and said to the old man.

"Hmph, it seems that if I don't give you some color, I won't admit it!" After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed Bai Luo. Although he stood on top of the giant ding, there was some distance between him and Bai Luo, but when he made a move, the palm the size of a fan turned into the size of a millstone in an instant, and an arm dozens of zhang long hit Bai Luo in the blink of an eye.

Feeling the majestic power coming from the giant palm, Bai Luo was terrified, he knew that with his own cultivation, he couldn't escape from this palm at all. Seeing that he was about to be held in the palm of the old man's palm, Bai Luo turned his heart sideways, took out an egg yolk-sized pill from his arms, he crushed the pill hard, only to see a golden light flash, and at the same time a golden phantom with the same shape as him appeared where he was standing. And Bai Luo himself doesn't know when he disappeared......