The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 632: Refining Canglong Blood
Chapter 632
Under the gaze of the old man in sackcloth, the vision of the top of the barren mountain in the distance became more and more terrifying.
Obviously, the Nether Fire wrapped in the blood of the Canglong Dragon is gradually being consumed under Lin Yun's sword intent. The breath of Canglong blood radiated little by little, and these visions were all caused by this.
When the blood of the blue dragon truly emerges, the heaven and earth visions that are disturbed will become more fierce.
On the top of the mountain, Lin Yun frowned slightly. He did not expect that the refining of the blue dragon blood would be so difficult and dangerous.
Amidst the thunder and lightning, the wind screamed, so Lin Yun could hardly open his eyes. His body is extremely small in the face of such pressure, as if it would be blown off at any time.
For an instant, Lin Yun flashed his doubts, and it was not impossible to give up for the time being.
It is undoubtedly safer to come to refining after further cultivation.
No way!
In the blink of an eye, this thought of giving up was slammed down by him, without a trace of existence.
His cultivation base is advancing violently in the dry sea, from the Xuanyin realm to the Xuanyang realm, how defying the sky. Changing an ordinary person is completely unimaginable, and it is unknown whether the body can bear it.
As far as he is concerned, it is also because of the combination of many causes and conditions that can achieve such a speed against the sky.
Now, calm down and think about it, it's still a bit too fast. The so-called pull out the seedlings to encourage growth, this cultivation base comes too fast, not necessarily all good things.
A little carelessness will cause the foundation to be unstable, which must be wonderful.
Not to mention that it is difficult to have a similar opportunity in front of oneself, so that the cultivation base will rise. Even if there were, Lin Yun had to think about it, and didn't dare to move.
For a long time in the future, his soaring cultivation base must be condensed, making the foundation as strong as a mountain is king.
So this cultivation base will definitely not increase for the time being. Once I give up now, I don't know when I will get the opportunity to refine it.
No matter the risk, this drop of Canglong's blood must be refined now.
"Still insisting?"
The old man Mai has a solemn expression and whispered to himself: "This blue dragon blood is the foundation of the cultivation of the Nine Transformations of the blue dragon. It is almost impossible to get started without the blood of the blue dragon. But this real blood of the blue dragon, human How can the body be easily accommodated, this level is not so easy."
When the voice fell, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange color, and he was about to come.
I saw the top of the barren mountain, and the Netherfire enveloping the dragon's blood was completely burnt, and there was a huge thunder in the world. A dazzling electric light pierced the sky, as if to pierce through the void, and paled Lin Yun's face.
Shoo!
Under the shining of this electric light, that drop of Canglong blood turned into a rainbow light, and it escaped directly into Lin Yun's heart. In the blink of an eye, that drop of essence and blood focused on the heart, giving birth to countless unclear blood lines, spreading on the surface of Lin Yun's body, and then squirming crazily.
Boom!
Thunderstorms raged, the barren hills trembled, and the young people on the hills heard low roars of pain. From the roar, it could be heard that the young man was in great pain, but he gritted his teeth and held it on.
"Because it is dragon blood, it is not melted by human flesh, and it is not easy to get its recognition. If you can't persist, it is not just as simple as refining failure..."
The old man Mai's expression did not fluctuate, he had already expected such a scene.
What is a blue dragon?
Traveling for nine days, the power of wind and thunder, the horror of the flesh, comparable to a divine weapon. Its blood contains the essence of the blue dragon, and unless the physical body is as powerful as the blue dragon, it is simply unbearable.
Fortunately, this blue dragon blood is just a drop, otherwise Lin Yun will undoubtedly die.
But even so, Lin Yun seemed to be very uncomfortable right now, after all, he was only the cultivation base of the Yang Profound Realm. In the eyes of the old man in Mai, there is no doubt that the ants wanted to refine this blue dragon blood, a bit too reckless.
He said that he was reckless and gave some face. If he said his sincere thoughts, the old man seemed to Lin Yun to be ignorant.
Roar!
Under the gaze of the old man in Mai, the young man who was shrouded in thunder light struggled more and more intensely. In his body, there is a violent breath, which is constantly emitting.
Boom!
Lin Yun could no longer sit cross-legged, and under such torture, his fists kept blasting out. After the fist light passed, the terrifying true essence turned into a strong wind and swept away, shaking the barren mountain endlessly.
Along with such a restless and crazy behavior, the flesh that was about to burst into the blood of the dragon, on the contrary, relaxed a little. The roar that came out of Lin Yun's mouth was obviously alleviated a lot, and he was trying to get used to this shock, and then to achieve true integration.
"This kid, have you had a similar experience before?"
The old man in Mai frowned slightly and saw some clues.
If Linyun has suffered this kind of pain for the first time, he has long been heartbroken and shouted. Not like this, gritted his teeth and suppressed, waiting for the most violent shock to dissipate.
Appears to be quite experienced. As long as you bear the initial pain, you will be relatively relaxed later.
No wonder...
For a while, the old man felt thoughtful and understood something.
It's no wonder that after this kid left Daqin, he achieved such an achievement in just three months. He was originally a real dragon, but now that he truly set foot on this ancient South China domain is to dive into the abyss, and the fish return to the sea, he is destined to be extraordinary.
On the top of the barren mountain, Lin Yun, who gradually calmed down, settled down and sat cross-legged again.
Using all the strength of the body, at the same time running the purple kite sword strength, slowly digesting the drop of blue dragon essence blood in his heart.
But this calm did not last long, and the boundless thunderclouds in the sky suddenly collided crazily under the blessing of the strong wind. It then revolved at an astonishing speed, and for a moment, a purple-red flame storm formed above Lin Yun's head, like a winding river, falling towards Lin Yun.
"It's not as easy to guess."
Seeing this scene, Lin Yun cursed in his heart. From the very beginning of this heaven and earth vision, he had a bad feeling.
I feel like refining this drop of dragon blood does not seem to be melted by the heavens and the earth, and will experience an existence similar to thunder.
He didn't know the reason, but he had this vague premonition. But even with this premonition, when the purple-red storm really fell, he still couldn't help but curse severely.
"The critical wave."
The old man in Mai touched his beard in the distance, smiled faintly, facing the purple-red storm, it was not strange at all.
Boom!
The purple-red thunder fire instantly annihilated Lin Yun. In this flame, Lin Yun didn't have much choice. You can only rely on your own strong true essence to wrap your body and try to ensure that you won't be burned to ashes.
Lin Yun's Purple Kite Sword Art has been promoted to the tenth level. Although the realm rises quickly, the foundation is not as solid as a mountain. But this sword art is quite powerful, and a chill rises in his body from time to time, making him breathe slightly.
In such a stalemate, Lin Yun's true essence is constantly being consumed.
After half a quarter of an hour, one-third of the true essence in his body was consumed, which is a bit scary. On that day, when he fought against the elders of Yin-Yang realm Xiaocheng, his true essence did not consume so quickly.
Just as Lin Yun hesitated a bit, preparing to use his body to resist the terrifying thunder and fire.
The sword box behind it kept trembling, and Peanut Burial slammed out, waiting for Lin Yun to react. A touch of sword light, carrying boundless sword intent, turned into a touch of silver light and rose into the sky.
Boom!
This sword light instantly penetrated the thunderclouds, and a ray of sunlight fell down the gap that was penetrated.
Crack! Click!
Immediately after more and more gaps appeared, beams of sunlight smashed the thunderclouds like a sword light. In a short while, the boundless thunderclouds gradually dissipated~IndoMTL.com~ The sun was fierce and the sky was clear.
The thunder and fire storm on his body, without the blessing of the vision, the power was significantly reduced.
"Good!"
When Lin Yun saw this, joy suddenly appeared in his eyes and laughed. Sacrificing all the true essence, there was a silver light blooming in the place where I was sitting, turning into a majestic purple iris flower, swallowing the terrifying thunder and fire in reverse.
I want to take advantage of this occasion, together with the drop of Canglong blood in my heart, to attack Canglong Nine Transformations and break the second bottleneck in one fell swoop.
"This sword...!"
The old man in sackcloth, whose face has never changed, his expression changed slightly after seeing the unsheathed burial flower, and a deep different color flashed in his eyes.
Then his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and it was a long time before he whispered: "This kid has a lot of good fortune."
While speaking, there was a burst of blood and light on Lin Yun's body, and the sound of wind and thunder in his body was like a dragon crying, deafening.
It turned out to be a real success.
The old man in Mai was thoughtful and said lightly in his heart.
Huh!
The boy in Tsing Yi on the top of the mountain suddenly turned his head back, and the old man let out a soft voice, and immediately laughed.
"Did you find me? Now you are not qualified to see me, but if you can be so tough and go forward indefinitely, I really look forward to meeting you."
With a slight smile, the old man in Mai retired quietly.
Between waving his sleeves, not only was the aura of his existence completely erased, but also the blood of Old Ghost Youyun was gone.
Almost as soon as the front foot walked, Lin Yun's figure slowly fell, and his eyes looked around.
【There is still a chapter in the evening, if there is no one at 11:30, everyone will come to see tomorrow morning and go to bed early. Please also give me a little time. I have a general direction, but I want to conceive a more exciting outline. 】
(End of this chapter)