In the past, Lu Li wielded a hammer in reality to practice the moves in the first hammer, and he really hadn't tried to sit motionless on the ground like this, meditating with his head alone.

It didn't go well at first, even if he thought about how to swing and collect the hammer in his mind, he couldn't meditate into smooth movements, and after a while, his head was covered with a layer of fine sweat, Lu Li didn't give up, and still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Slowly, his head was "buzzing", and there were even bursts of colic, but Lu Li kept reminding himself in his heart that there was no way out now, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere, relying on this fight, otherwise once the Mu family's revenge came, there would be no power to resist.

Gritting his teeth like this, the fine sweat on his forehead began to condense into beads of sweat, dripping down his face, and even dripping onto the face of the little orangutan in his arms, waking him up from his sleep.

The little orangutan looked confused, looked up at Lu Li, his eyes were a little confused, he didn't know why Lu Li was suddenly sweating profusely, but it felt a trace of solemnity from this sweaty face, and he couldn't help jumping off Lu Li's arms, so he squatted in front and looked motionless.

Lu Li didn't know anything about this qiē, he was now experiencing a painful pain that pierced the brain spin, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Gradually, his mind emptied himself and entered a realm of emptiness, with only a simple swing, retraction, and swing of the hammer...... I don't know when it began, the actions that were originally incapable of connecting began to take a turn for the better, and they were intermittently connected.

At first, it was very jerky, and it often took a long time to take it back after swinging a hammer, and then it had to think about it for a while before swinging it. But as time passed, the movements began to be coherent, swinging, retracting, and swinging again......

Lu Li had nothing but an iron hammer in his heart at this time, and a series of movements went from jerky to smooth, and at some point, the blood pattern hall on his chest loomed again, and at the same time, there was also an iron hammer, which was dark all over.

The black hammer struck the red hall again and again, bringing bursts of "buzzing" sounds.

With each blow, the red light on the hall became more vigorous, and the outline of the hall became clearer, revealing a trace of majesty.

The hammer after hammer, the light sound, the red mangs of the hall, every hammer and every style contain infinite mysteries.

Suddenly, Lu Li's hands on his knees were closed, first together, and then his ten fingers moved together, or crossed, or touched, pinching out one action after another, and faster and faster, more and more complicated, it was a set of complicated and obscure handprints.

The little orangutan squatting in front of him, staring at the big eyes, a pair of black eyes turned rapidly with the handprint, and the little head also swayed left and right, and after a while, he was dizzy by the dazzling handprint, and a white eye fainted.

Lu Li was unaware of this, and at this time he had entered a wonderful ethereal state.

With the handprints of the ten fingers, the black hammer on the chest becomes more and more fluent, and each swing is a perfect interpretation of the first hammer of the "Thirteen Hammers".

In this way, Lu Xuan only had an iron hammer and a large hall, and began to evolve the first hammer over and over again, leaving all the troubles of the world behind.

I don't know how many hammers I hit, there was no jerky at the beginning, a black hammer, a red hall was still and moving, the evolution was infinitely mysterious, and it began to evolve the moves in the first hammer on its own, and the blood veins in its body began to surge and circulate according to a certain subtle route.

As the beating progressed, the circulation speed of the blood veins in Lu Li's body became faster and faster, and in the originally silent cell, the sound of "whooshing" water resounded, like a trickle of a stream, crisp and pleasant.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the water became louder and louder, from a trickle, gradually evolved into a river, and the sound of "rumbling" filled the entire cell.

If the second Blood Soul Warrior was in the cell at this time, he would be shocked, because this vision was the dream of all Blood Soul Warriors.

Blood is like a trickle, and the sound is like flowing water, which is the sign of the first realm of the blood soul.

And compared with the sound of most people's "whooshing" streams, Lu Li is the surging trend of the river, and the two are very different, not the same!

This also marks that Lu Li has officially broken through the late stage of the first realm and reached the realm of Great Perfection, which is only one step away from the second realm of "bone casting".

With the momentum of the "rumbling" of the blood in the body, the "blood element" in Lu Li's body is also active, like a swimming dragon, flipping and breaking the waves, following the circulation of the bloodline, swimming to his heart's content, and growing stronger.

"Okay!" Lu Li opened his eyes suddenly, with a happy face.

He knew that he had become, and by meditating, he had taken a crucial step on the path of the blood soul.

Savoring the power of the surging bloodline in his body, Lu Li knew that his bloodline had been condensed to a critical point, and if he went further, he would enter the second realm - "Casting Bone".

Striking while the iron is hot, Lu Li wants to go all out and try to see if he can break through the first realm in one fell swoop and ascend to the second realm.

With the first successful experience, I realized it again, and I was already familiar with the road, and I quickly entered the state. With the handprints that kept being pinched between the ten fingers, a black hammer, and a red hall appeared in my mind again.

The sound of the "rumbling" river once again filled the entire cell, and the "blood element" in the body once again shuttled through the limbs like a swimming dragon.

"Huh, what is this, how did it suddenly appear in the Blood Pattern Hall?"

Lu Li, who was immersed in enlightenment, suddenly discovered something, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

I saw that in the center of the originally illusory red hall, there was a water drop floating quietly, perhaps it should not be said to be a water droplet, because this water drop was red all over, and it was more bright red than the blood lines that made up the main hall.

The "Blood Element" Swimming Dragon kept rushing around the red water droplets, passing through it from time to time, and every time it shuttled, the Blood Yuan Swimming Dragon grew stronger.

Lu Li didn't make any moves, quietly looking at the scene of the "Golden Dragon Playing with Pearls" in front of him, and suddenly had a hint of enlightenment in his heart, and said secretly:

"I'm afraid this is the real soul base!"

If he guessed correctly, this red water drop is actually a drop of blood essence condensed by the refinement of the blood in the whole body to a certain extent, which can be called "ancestral blood".

The red fluorescence circulating from its surface can even be felt with great power.

At this moment, the "blood element" that had been surrounding the red water droplet suddenly disappeared without a trace, but it was burrowed headlong into the ancestral blood in the shape of the water droplet.

Although it couldn't be seen, Lu Li could feel its existence, swimming inside the ancestral blood in the shape of a water droplet, and growing in a trace. At the same time, the blood veins around his body surged rapidly, all converging towards the ancestral blood in his chest, and then flowing from the gushing out to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Every time you enter and exit, it is a refining process, and in the long run, the bloodline around Lu Li's body will only become more and more refined and stronger.

"Soul base, soul base...... This drop of 'ancestral blood' is the real soul base......"