The white tiger who woke up again had already occupied Long Yuan's body, and after getting acquainted with it, the white tiger sat cross-legged, his cultivation turned into ashes, so he had to start over again, and slowly practice first and then talk.

Outside of the Mountains and Rivers Society, what is practiced is the Eight or Nine Xuangong, and the White Tiger has long been familiar with the Eight or Nine Xuangong, and slowly practiced according to the mental method of the Eight or Nine Xuangong.

Controlling the only aura he had, he began to run around his whole body, and the aura that was originally absent was condensed a little bit at this time, exuding a faint green glow.

Hot! It's hot!

The white tiger only felt as if he was in the heat of a furnace, and his whole body seemed to melt in pain.

Endure!

The white tiger knew that this was the essence of his blood, and it was the normal behavior of Gong Lian's body, and if he gave up, he would faint, and he would inevitably go mad, be devoured by ten thousand ghosts, and lose his mind.

This is the disadvantage of blood refining, and the advantage is that it can absorb the blood of the human body and convert it into energy, consolidate and temper itself, and there is no need to meditate and cultivate, you can improve the realm and save time.

At this time, the blood in the white tiger's body was rapidly running up and down the body, opening up the meridians blocked by the white tiger, and continuously accumulating spiritual energy from the blood pool, strengthening his weak Tianyuan, and the blood in the blood pool was rapidly declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it went down most of it in a blink of an eye.

The blood in the white tiger's body hit the pores of the white tiger's body with all its might, and finally traveled throughout the body, stopped after running for a week, and began to gather in the chest, sending energy to the whole body, squeezing out the old blood in the white tiger's original body, and promoting the birth of new blood.

"It's finally begun."

The white tiger felt the abnormality in his blood, and his face was full of hope.

Originally, he didn't have much hope for the blood refining at all, he just hoped that the refining would be successful, but at this moment, the blood refining actually played a role in washing the marrow, far exceeding his expectations.

I saw that the blood of the white tiger was rapidly gushing out from the capillaries in his chest, and what was gushing out was black dead blood, exuding a strong fishy smell.

The white tiger endured the tearing pain all over his body, and lay at the bottom of the blood pool in order to absorb the few bloods, and in an instant, the blood pool was blackened with black blood.

And the Tian Yuan in the white tiger's body did not have the previous cohesion, but spread out and wandered around, no longer gathered in the chest.

"Oh no, there's not enough blood in the pool!"

The body is too weak, and it still needs to be replenished well, and the natural reaction is a wisp of divine consciousness to reach out to his hand, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, and he entered the Shanhe Society Map, and his body has already been isolated from the outside world, and the storage space in his hand is naturally gone.

I wanted to find some pills to recover my body, but now it seems that it is impossible.

The white tiger couldn't help but be disappointed, seeing that it was about to succeed, how could it be that he had no aura? Suddenly, a large lizard entered the White Tiger Land's field of vision.

Pregnant! The white tiger bit the tip of his tongue violently, forcing himself to walk to the side of the wurm of the Wild Dragon Empire, and without the slightest hesitation, a mouth bit the wurm's heart.

Sucking fresh blood, with the injection of a new generation of dragon blood, the White Tiger's originally scattered Tian Yuan finally gathered together again, dispersing the black blood full of impurities in his body.

Soon, the big pit dug by the White Tiger was filled with the black and smelly black blood, and finally Tian Yuan finally gathered together after a few more weeks of operation, forming a golden bead, suspended in the mouth of the White Tiger's heart, shining with dazzling golden light.

If you look closely at the blood of the white tiger, you can see that there is a hint of gold.

Then the white tiger stood up, feeling the surging power in his body, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, the second turn was refined, and he was in the early stage of the second turn at this time.

"I didn't expect the progress to be quite fast, it seems that it will be able to reach the third turn in a few days," the white tiger muttered.

With the super cultivation realm, the speed of cultivation greatly exceeds the original budget, and if an ordinary person wants to enter from an ordinary person to reach the second turn, it will take ten years for the best cultivation talent.

The white tiger condensed a mass of Tianyuan in the dantian in the morning, and such a speed can be described as riding a rocket.

Eight or nine Xuangong is divided into nine turns, corresponding to refining and refining qi, refining qi and turning void, earth immortal - true immortal - heavenly immortal - Xuan Xian - golden immortal - Da Luo Jin Xian - quasi-saint - saint eight realms, each realm is divided into three stages: early, middle and late, and finally will enter Da Luo Jin Xian to behead the three corpses and become a quasi-saint, and in the previous life Long Yuan was a saint who killed the three corpses.

According to the memory of this original owner, the white tiger knew that the cultivation of this continent was not the cultivation of immortals, but similar to the refining of the body, and the human powerhouses in this small world were mainly bloodlines, and the bloodlines were weak and strong.

Human beings obtain the Heavenly Yuan by condensing the bloodline, so that the physical body can be increased, and the pulse is the symbol of the pulse person, the source of strength, and the giant bear behind the dragon sword is his pulse.

The powerful can even change the sky and the sea, and step on the void.

But such people only exist in legends.

And Long Yuan, a waste material who has not even awakened his bloodline, only knows that the bloodline is generally divided into three types: Soul Summoning, Returning Condensation, and Lianyuan.

These three realms correspond to the three Earth Immortals-Heavenly Immortals-True Immortals in the Eight or Nine Xuangong, and each realm is also divided into three stages, and the dragon sword in front of it also belongs to the early stage of summoning spirits.

You must know that it is not so easy to awaken the bloodline, and there are only about a dozen people in the entire Yuanlong Empire, and even if it is the Crazy Dragon Empire, there are only one or two hundred people.

However, from Long Yuan's memory, Bai Hu learned that there were not many Lian Yuan masters in the Yuanlong Kingdom at all, and it could even be said that there was only one, and he was still a centuries-old monster with supreme power, and he could even depose the king.

In addition, the White Tiger also learned that there is also a super profession existence on the Xuantian Continent, and their status is even higher than that of the physical fitness, that is, the spirit summoner, they are responsible for opening the bloodline of the human body, which is the most scarce profession in the Tianyuan Continent, and there is not even one in the Yuanlong Kingdom, so the status can be imagined how respectable.

After carefully exploring the memories of his predecessor, Bai Hu found that this kid's knowledge is not ordinarily short, in addition to being full of heroism, it is still heroism, and even the division of these three realms is still hearsay.

The white tiger sighed, and began to operate, and the predecessor Tian Yuan gathered on his fists, and slammed his fist on a giant tree in the sky, only to hear a click, the big tree broke from the middle, and the big tree behind it also broke from the middle, and more than a dozen fell in a row.

"It's a good feeling to have strength!"

The white tiger looked at the fallen tree and couldn't help but sigh.

"Gollum!"

The white tiger listened to the protest from his stomach, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile bitterly, the feeling of hunger was really strange! If he has time, he must practice a few Bigu Dan, otherwise he will not starve to death.

But having said that, the rice still has to be eaten.

The white tiger tightened the helmet on his head, walked over to the long-dead wulong, cut a thigh, made a fire, and began to roast his legs on the spot.

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