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Although Huang Xiaolong doesn't need any spiritual blood pool to increase the probability of breakthrough, this is after all the kindness of the blood knife ancestor, so Huang Xiaolong did not refuse and nodded.
It's quiet in the dead of night.
Huang Xiaolong stood on the roof of Qiankun Palace, facing the wind.
Thinking of Wang Wei and Zhu Feng looking at him during the day, with those murderous eyes, Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly.
Now, he understands why Wang Wei treated him badly. It turned out that before Wang Wei worshiped the good luck gate, he was a disciple of the Sect of Two Cities!
That year, Wang Wei was also the number one in the Ten Thousand Islands War.
There are seven ancestors in the good luck gate, but Wang Wei’s master Bi Luo ancestor is not there. According to his master Jin Mei and Blood Knife, Bi Luo went to the outer demon battlefield to find something.
The next day, Huang Xiaolong came to the Temple of Jushen.
After passing by the Demonless Stele in the Gathering of Gods Temple, Huang Xiaolong stood there for more than ten seconds, looking at the lustrous and black Demonless Stele, Huang Xiaolong decided to wait for him to break through the ancient gods this time, and then came to this Without Demon Stele. Before, let's see if we can refine this non-magic monument.
Since this non-devil monument was acquired by the blue lion ancestor in a demon land 200 million years ago, it should be a treasure in the demon world.
And Huang Xiaolong possesses the supreme demon godhead, maybe he can refine this non-devil monument
Huang Xiaolong came to the training palace of the ancestor of the blood knife in the temple.
When he arrived, the ancestor Jinmei was also there.
"Come on, let's go, we will take you to the spirit blood pool now." The blood knife ancestor did not talk nonsense, stood up, and Jinmei ancestor took Huang Xiaolong to the spirit blood pool.
The blood knife ancestors practiced a huge palace, and the three of them turned around for half an hour before they came to a small palace.
On the top of the palace, the three characters Lingxuechi are written, the fonts are completely natural, revealing an astonishing sword aura, and the sword aura is fierce, as if it could burst out at any time, breaking a person in half.
The blood knife ancestor smiled at Huang Xiaolong and said: "How about? Second Master, I wrote these words well, right?"
The ancestor Jinmei smiled at Huang Xiaolong and said: "No matter who comes. Your second master will use his three words to treat others." Speaking of this, he had a meal and said: "However, this spiritual blood pool. But your second master’s treasure, before, even if that girl Li Lu was going to break through the ancient gods. Your second master didn’t let her enter this spiritual blood pool to practice."
Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaolong thanked the ancestor of the blood knife.
The blood knife ancestor smiled and said: "Come on. Who told you to be my disciple." Speaking of this, he stepped forward, his palms flickered with blood red light, and the power of darkness came out through his palms and imprinted on the palace gate.
Suddenly, the palace gate slowly opened.
A strange fragrance wafted from the palace.
Huang Xiaolong followed Jin Mei, and the two blood knives walked in. Inside the hall, there was a blood pool of more than 100 square meters. The blood pool was ruby-colored, with gemstone luster, without a hint of blood, but gave people a pleasing feeling.
Above the blood pool, there are wisps of spiritual energy floating.
These auras are not scattered, full of spirituality.
"Okay. You can enter this spiritual blood pool now. You can break through without worrying about this spiritual blood pool." The ancestor of the blood knife said: "How much spiritual energy you can absorb from the spiritual blood pool depends on your ability. "
Huang Xiaolong hesitated for a moment, and said, "Second Master, this. If I absorb all the spiritual energy from this spiritual blood pool, then?"
Xuedao and Jinmei both laughed when they heard this.
Jin Mei smiled and said: "Your kid is still thinking about how to absorb the spiritual energy of this spiritual blood pool as much as possible. This spiritual blood pool is the essence of the ancient gods and beasts collected by your two masters for hundreds of thousands of years. The chaotic elixir is cast. Spiritual energy, enough for ordinary ancient gods of rank tenth to cultivate for 10,000 years, so you still want to absorb them all?"
The ancestor of the blood knife smiled generously: "If you can absorb them all, Second Master, I will not blame you, and I will reward you with a big reward!"
Huang Xiaolong half joked: "Then I can rest assured."
In this way, he can absorb as much as he can!
Is it enough for ordinary ancient gods of rank tenth to practice for 10,000 years
Huang Xiaolong showed a bloodthirsty look.
Blood Knife and Jin Mei told Huang Xiaolong something to pay attention to when breaking through, and they left the Lingchi, closed the gate of Lingchi Palace, and opened it again after Huang Xiaolong broke through the realm of the ancient gods.
After the blood knife, the two Jin Mei left the spirit pond, and the inner hall was quiet again.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the ruby-like spirit blood pond, stepped forward slowly, Ling stood above the spirit blood pond, then sat cross-legged, thought for a while, and took out the one-man-high Ancestral Dragon Fruit.
As soon as the ancestral dragon fruit appeared, bursts of ancestral dragon aura spread out.
Fortunately, there were restrictions placed by the blood knife ancestors in this spirit blood pool palace, so it didn't alarm its people.
Although there are many elixir in Huang Xiaolong's space ring that can help him break through the ancient gods, Huang Xiaolong still decides to swallow this dragon fruit to break through.
After all, he was born with Double Dragon Martial Soul, and Yuanlong divine body. If he swallowed this Ancestral Dragon Fruit, the breakthrough effect should be the best.
Immediately, Huang Xiaolong's three supreme gods urged to move, and suddenly, within the Zulong fruit, golden and red auras flowed out and continuously poured into Huang Xiaolong's body.
Huang Xiaolong's whole body shook suddenly.
At this time, the blood knife and Jin Mei returned to the original hall.
Thinking of Huang Xiaolong's previous worry that he would consume all the spiritual energy in the spiritual blood pool, the blood knife ancestor felt amused: "Brother Jinmei, you said, how much spiritual energy can this kid swallow the spiritual blood pool?"
Jin Mei smiled and said: "If he can swallow one hundred thousandth of the spiritual energy of the spiritual blood pool, that would be extremely good."
After all, an ordinary ancient god Tier 10 strong person can only swallow one hundred thousandth of the spiritual energy in the spiritual blood pool if he cultivates in it for a month.
This is already a very high evaluation of Huang Xiaolong.
The blood knife ancestor shook his head: "I see, he can only swallow one in 200,000 at most."
A few days later, the ancestor of the blood knife opened the spiritual blood pool and let Huang Xiaolong retreat and break through the ancient gods. The news spread in the mountain of all spirits.
Not far from Li Lu Manxue Palace, there stands a green palace, which is Wang Wei's Jiuyou Palace.
Tan Lin and Wang Wei are sitting in the main hall of Jiuyou Palace.
"Brother Wang, I heard that the spiritual blood pool can help increase the chance of breaking through the ancient gods." Tan Lin's eyes were worried: "If Huang Xiaolong breaks through the ancient gods, then the battle of the four continents entry disciples, I'm afraid it will let He's all in the limelight!"
Wang Wei's face was indifferent: "Don't worry about this. He broke through the ancient gods this time, and at most he was in the middle stage of the first stage of the ancient gods. Three years later, the top sky is the early stage of the second stage of the ancient gods. And You Wuxin's opponent."
Tan Lin's expression loosened when he heard the words, and then he said, "I didn't expect that boy and Sister Li Lu had soared up from the lower realms, and Sister Li Lu seemed to this boy!" When he said this, he stopped.
Wang Wei's original indifferent face was covered with chills: "He won't have this opportunity!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my greatest motivation. .)