Chapter 271: The Last Prophecy

The corners of his mouth overflowed with a little bloodshot, and Qingfeng Ancestor also looked at Chen Haoran in shock, and after a while, he slowly stretched out his right hand and wiped the corners of his lips.

The blood slowly flowed down his throat, and with an abnormal warmth, it slowly came to the center of his dantian.

Feeling the warm feeling in his stomach, Qingfeng Ancestor also changed his calm expression before, looked at Chen Haoran bitterly and sighed.

"Why do you want Lang to spend precious Void Blood to prolong my life?"

"Precious, when I was fighting the enemy, the blood on my body was flying everywhere!"

Looking at Qingfeng Ancestor and smiling slightly, Chen Haoran sat cross-legged on top of **.

"Okay, hurry up and refine the blood, otherwise, I'll be sorry for my bleeding fingers. ”

Stretching out the finger that was still oozing blood beads and shaking it, Chen Haoran also began to close his eyes and cultivate.

Seeing the latter like this, a trace of gratitude also flashed in the eyes of the Qingfeng Ancestor, and he immediately began to refine the other party's blood.

After slowly opening his eyes and seeing that the other party had begun to let go of his body and mind to absorb his own blood, Chen Haoran slowly exhaled a breath.

As for the appearance of closing his eyes and cultivating before, it was just to let Qingfeng Ancestor relax, just imagine, now Chen Haoran doesn't even have a wisp of true qi in his body, how can he say that he has entered the cultivation state?

Seeing that Qingfeng Old Ancestor's body began to shine with a little light, Chen Haoran's eyes also flashed with a hint of envy, he had never tried to be so eager for strength as he was now.

Others were seriously refining, and Chen Haoran was also embarrassed to stand there, so he could only close his eyes again and begin to secretly and seriously analyze the prophecy that Qingfeng Ancestor had just said.

Combined with the prophecy that the little Taoist priest said that day, Chen Haoran began to connect all the words.

"Cang, refers to Cangyan, and Ying, refers to Netherworld, the harmony of the two, I'm afraid it refers to Cangyingyan, and the so-called 'Void Blood' has been confirmed to be his own blood after being proved by himself just now."

"Nothing, isn't it the 'self' with long white hair?"

Thinking of the long white hair in his body, Chen Haoran was also quite unnatural in his heart.

The only thing left is the 'Holy Source', listening to what Qingfeng Ancestor just said, it seems to be from the place where I was born, the place where I was born

Isn't it the Holy Dragon Peak!

Chen Haoran, who thought of an important clue, suddenly raised his head, and two essences erupted in his eyes.

If it is in the Holy Dragon Peak, then it is necessary to deal with the imminent crisis of the Wei family before you can rush to the Holy Dragon Peak.

Unconsciously, time passed quickly, and Chen Haoran and Qingfeng Ancestor had been in this wooden house for about a day, but Chen Haoran watched the latter's appearance from the side still not change in the slightest, and he was still in a state of refining.

Chen Haoran didn't pay much attention to the concept of time, and this day's refining was nothing to a person like him who had lived for an unknown number of years.

On the morning of the next day, the Qingfeng Ancestor, who was sitting on top of the ** like a stone statue, finally began to move.

I saw that the thin layer of pale green light on his body began to shine brighter and brighter, and with the great prosperity of the pale green light, the Breeze Ancestor's own aura also suddenly began to skyrocket.

The huge momentum seemed to want to break through the roof with the pale green light, but fortunately there was an enchantment blocking this room, otherwise it would be extremely troublesome for people outside to see someone promoted here.

As the somewhat suffocating coercion spread out, Chen Haoran reluctantly summoned out his sword qi to protect himself from being shocked by the huge coercion.

"Ah, is this the coercion of the Great Sage?"

With Chen Haoran's current body without true qi, it is already good to be able to withstand the pressure for so long, at this time he is already lying on the ground and unable to move, and the sword qi around his body is constantly making a mournful sound, and it will definitely dissipate in a short time.

Now Chen Haoran can accurately understand the mood of those disciples when they faced the Netherworld army when they were in the Southern Regions.

"Abominable Soul Eater can't be activated"

trembling and stretching out his right arm, he suddenly found that under the pressure of Qingfeng Ancestor's true qi, he couldn't appear as a prototype.

Now my own safety is all on it!

As if hearing Chen Haoran's call, the trembling back of his right hand suddenly flashed with a faint blue light, and then began to frantically devour the terrifying true qi coercion.

While absorbing the coercion, Chen Haoran also felt that a steady stream of power began to pour into his body.

This is one of the benefits of Soul Eater, which is to absorb the power of others and turn it into your own.

After another half an hour, Chen Haoran didn't know how much coercion he had absorbed, and the two of them sat quietly in the pale green room.

"Drink !!"

A loud shout suddenly resounded throughout the room, startling Chen Haoran to suddenly open his eyes and look at the breezy ancestor in the pale green light.

The latter also began to open his eyes, and at the same time as he opened his eyes, the surrounding pressure also increased suddenly, directly causing Chen Haoran to fall to the ground, and a deep mark was also printed on the floor under him.

And the Soul Eater seemed unwilling to give in, it was like a bottomless pit frantically tearing at the enveloping coercion and absorbing it into Chen Haoran's body.

After the coercion dissipated, the fluctuations in the room began to gradually return to normal, and the noon sun outside also shone in through the cracks in the window.

"Ah! You have been promoted to the late stage of the Great Sage! You have really done me a great favor!

"Well, it's okay to call me cang"

Chen Haoran scratched his somewhat messy hair and said with a dry smile.

"Cang, thank you for helping the old man break through the shackles that have trapped the old man for many years!"

Qingfeng Ancestor also held Chen Haoran's hands regardless of the image at this moment, and his eyes looked quite excited with tears.

"Alright, I just want you to perform prophecy again, I wonder if it's okay?"

"You helped me break through the boundary, and I helped you prophesy, as it should be, but what do you want me to prophesy for you?"

Chen Haoran also pondered for a while when he heard this, and then said in a deep voice: "Help me see what kind of catastrophe the Xiuzhen Continent will face in the future?"

Qingfeng Ancestor was also stunned when he heard this, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Let's get started!"