After two days of precipitation, Yang Ning's cultivation foundation was very stable, leaving no sequelae.

Again!

Yang Ning grabbed an eighth-level Venerable into the wooden house and continued his great cultivation work. However, this eighth-level Venerable was devoured by the Blood Saint with most of his essence blood, and his cultivation was greatly damaged, and the remaining mana and blood qi could only barely reach the previous Venerable who had just reached the sixth-level level. Yang Ning and the 'Golden Devouring Weasel' devoured and refined him, and they only added a little mana.

The other two eighth-level Venerables and ninth-level Venerables who survived under the Blood Saint were the same, most of their essence blood was devoured by the Blood Saint, and they all fell to the equivalent of the sixth level of the Venerable Grade.

It took ten days to devour and refine them all, and Yang Ning's cultivation realm reached the peak of the fifth level, and he was still a little short of breaking through to the sixth level. There is no way to do this, there are two big eaters in his dantian, and most of the mana he has devoured is plundered by the small world and the vitality fruit tree, and only a very small part of himself can be left behind to improve his cultivation.

The 'Golden Weasel Eater' doesn't have so many burdens, and his cultivation has improved faster than Yang Ning's, and now he is almost catching up with him, and he is close to the peak in the late stage of the fifth level.

There is also the largest one, after devouring him, he will definitely be able to break through the sixth level of the supreme grade, Yang Ning grabbed the Blood Saint into the wooden house, and prepared to refine the Blood Saint in one go.

The divine soul, the holy power, and the blood saint whose mouth was also banned, stared at Yang Ning and the two with resentful eyes erupting with their eyes, revealing complex expressions such as unwillingness, remorse, loss, frustration, and sorrow, and now they can't do it if they want to die and scold.

Ever since he cultivated, he had spent his whole life devouring others, watching others cry miserably in front of him, begging for mercy. Unexpectedly, one day, things were reversed, and it was he himself who was devoured by others and became the nourishment on the way of others' cultivation.

The Holy Power of the Holy One is really extraordinary, countless times more condensed and powerful than the Mana of the Venerable, and at the same time many times more domineering, it seems that there is the will of the Buddha-figure in it. It is not at all like the mana of the Venerable, which was obediently controlled and refined when it was swallowed by Yang Ning. It was just a small burst of holy power, as soon as Yang Ning devoured it into his body, it raged in Yang Ning's body, like a conscious creature attacking his meridians, bones and blood everywhere in Yang Ning's body, and even spread out and drilled into the inner mansion, wanting to invade his internal organs.

Bursts of stinging pain like deboning and digging flesh poured into his mind from all over his body, and the painful Yang Ning's face was distorted, revealing a hideous look, and he hurriedly operated the Mixed Yuan Spirit Swallowing Technique to the extreme, trying to forcibly suppress these scattered holy powers in his body and pull them to the dantian for refining.

But how huge is the holy power hidden in a sage's body, although Yang Ning has extremely controlled the speed of devouring, but after the exercise is operational, endless holy power pours into his body from the body of the blood saint through Yang Ning's hand.

The pain was wave after wave, and it was even more painful than Ling Chi.

I don't know if it was because of the pain or because the water in the blood was squeezed, soybean-sized beads of sweat appeared on Yang Ning's forehead, the green tendons on his neck and neck appeared, and his body was like an inflatable skin, gradually swelling up.

After a while, it swelled like a leather ball, and it was the kind that broke when you poked it. Yang Ning's exercises have been running to the extreme, and they can't be any faster, and the holy power is still pouring in like a frenzy, and if it continues like this, it is estimated that Yang Ning will be one of the ones who has been played by his own exercises.

After ten breaths, Yang Ning's skin began to thin and become a little transparent, and the capillaries in some muscles were exposed, and blood was oozing.

"It's broken! Broken! This is miserable, it seems to be a little too greedy, the sage is not the current cultivation that can be safely devoured for the time being, and now he is going to die! ”

The corners of Yang Ning's eyes cracked, and he regretted that he was too confident and too greedy, although the Mixed Yuan Spirit Devouring Technique was mysterious and powerful, but when a cultivator used it, it also depended on his actual cultivation to do what he could!

The crisis is getting closer and closer, and some parts of the skin are beginning to crack, and Yang Ning's heart flashes familiar faces such as Yang An, Ping Ansheng, Tang Xiong, etc., frightened, melancholy, and unwilling to mix together.

"Nope! I can't just die now! Xiao An's life and death are uncertain, the whereabouts of the first apprentice are unknown, I want to keep this life and go back to find them! Give it to me! ”

Yang Ning shouted frantically in his heart!

"Boom"

Yang Ning's spirit and spirit were all fused into one, desperately urging the operation of the Mixed Yuan Swallowing Spiritual Technique, and the whole person fell into a state of confusion. The next moment, Yang Ning's divine soul suddenly roared, and the Mixed Yuan Spirit Devouring Technique seemed to have made a response to this, and the speed of operation broke through the existing limit and reached a higher level.

The level of the exercises has increased, and the body that is almost bursting has been slightly relieved, but it still has not completely solved the final crisis, and the holy power of the blood saint is still like a surging river, rolling in and out.

At this moment, the small world and the vitality fruit trees in the dantian seemed to have discovered the crisis that Yang Ning was facing now and moved! Two devouring forces that were stronger than Yang Ning's Mixed Yuan Spirit Devouring Technique appeared from the dantian, one left and one right each occupied half of Yang Ning's body, and the raging violent energy in the body suddenly seemed like a duck that had been choked by the neck, suddenly losing its fluttering power, and was dragged into the dantian quickly.

After just two breaths, Yang Ning's body, which was swollen like a leather ball, gradually began to retract.

"Whew. Your uncle, you two lazy guys are finally willing to make a move. Damn, I'm almost going to have breakfast with my ancestors and ancestors, it's dangerous enough. ”

The stinging pain was slowly subsiding, his body was gradually recovering, and he felt his mana growing little by little, and the fatal crisis was finally over. Yang Ning let out a breath of turbid air like unloading his burden, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

With the addition of the small world of dantian and the vitality fruit tree, Yang Ning's holy power devouring the Blood Saint was unscrupulous. The aura of the Blood Saint was rapidly decreasing, and the vitality on his body was also rapidly decreasing.

However, the Holy One is the Holy One and is not on the same level as the Venerable One. It took Yang Ning five days to devour the Holy Power of the Blood Saint. The majestic energy was stored in his body, and Yang Ning felt a little faintly difficult to control.

A month later, Yang Ning and 'Golden Weasel' were out of the customs one after another.

Yang Ning's cultivation realm soared to the peak of the sixth level of the Supreme Grade, in fact, with the help of the two masters in the dantian, it took him fifteen days to refine all the devouring holy power, and his cultivation steadily reached the peak of the sixth level, and the remaining half a month was spent consolidating the foundation and waiting for the 'Golden Weasel to refine the body of the Blood Saint'.

The 'Golden Weasel Eater' does not have the unique advantage that Yang Ning has, so it can only be refined honestly, so it takes a lot more time than Yang Ning. However, refining a sage, the benefits it obtained were unimaginable to others, and the breakthrough of the realm was even higher than Yang Ning's, reaching the level of the seventh level of the Venerable Grade. Most of the energy of the Blood Saint's body did not become the energy of its advancement, but was integrated into its beast body, refining its physical body, and the current beast body was even stronger than its cultivation, which was also the reason why the demon beast's physique was much stronger than that of human monks.

In just two months, the strength of Yang Ning and the two of them has been turned upside down. This kind of speed of increasing the level of advancement, if others know it, they will be envious to death.

As soon as they came out of the customs, the three holy beasts of the 'Hell Flame Lion' who had been waiting outside the house surrounded them and asked Yang Ning and them to discuss how to prepare next.

During Yang Ning's cultivation period, they were not idle, and secretly investigated the situation of the two saint-level forces, the 'Trick Sword Sage' and the 'Phantom Sage', which were thousands of miles away.

It was found that the two forces were not reconciled, and there were often fights. The strength of the two sides is not much different, the two leaders are both at the peak of the first level of the Holy Grade, and there are more than 100 subordinates of the Honorable Grade, four of each of the ninth level, ten of the eighth level, twenty-four of the seventh level, and the others are all below the sixth level.

Recently, they seem to have had a large-scale fierce fight over something, and the Venerables below the sixth level have suffered a lot of casualties, and the seventh and eighth levels have also lost several of them. Moreover, the 'Phantom' side seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, the ninth-level Venerable hung one, most of his subordinates were injured, and even the 'Phantom Sage' suffered a small loss.

"Hehe, since the 'Phantom' side is weak, then we will help them resolve the dispute between them as soon as possible, and the next goal: to kill the 'Phantom Sage' first."

The 'Bloodhorn Beaver' took the information he had obtained and proposed with a wicked smile.