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Chapter 1198 Spirit Blood Pool

Although Huang Xiaolong didn't need any spiritual blood pool to increase the chance of breakthrough, this was after all, the Blood Sword Ancestor's kindness, so Huang Xiaolong did not refuse and nodded.

It's late at night and people are quiet.

Huang Xiaolong stood on the roof of Qiankun Palace and stood in the wind.

Thinking of Bai Tian, ​​Wang Wei and Zhu Feng looked at him, and Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly.

Now, he understood why Wang Wei was not kind to him. It turned out that before Wang Wei entered the Sect of Creation, he was a disciple of the Shuangcheng Sect!

Back then, Wang Wei was also the first in the Battle of Ten Thousand Islands.

There are seven ancestors in the Craft Sect, but Wang Wei’s master, the Ancestor Biluo, is not there. According to his masters Jin Mei and Blood Knife, Biluo went to the demon battlefield outside the domain to find something.

The next day, Huang Xiaolong came to the Gathering Temple.

When passing the Demonless Stele in the Gathering Temple, Huang Xiaolong stopped for more than ten seconds and looked at the dark Demonless Stele without any luster. Huang Xiaolong decided to wait until he broke through the Ancient God Realm this time and came to the Demonless Stele without any magic to see if he could refine the Demonless Stele.

Since this demon-free monument was obtained by the Blue Lion Ancestor in a demon land 200 million years ago, it should be a treasure in the demon world.

Huang Xiaolong, who has the supreme divine nature of the Demon God, may he be able to refine this Demonless Stele?

Huang Xiaolong came to the cultivation palace of the Blood Sword Ancestor in the Gathering Temple.

When he arrived, the Jinmei Ancestor was already there

"Here, let's go, we will take you to the Spirit Blood Pool now." The Blood Sword Ancestor didn't say nonsense, stood up and took Huang Xiaolong to the Spirit Blood Pool with the Golden Eyebrow Ancestor.

The Blood Sword Ancestor was very energetic in the palace. The three of them made a turn for half an hour before they arrived in front of a small palace.

Above the palace, the three words "Lingxue Pond" are written. The font is natural and exudes an astonishing sword aura. The sword aura is fierce, as if it can burst out at any time, breaking a person in half.

The Blood Sword Ancestor smiled at Huang Xiaolong and said, "How is it? Second Master, I have written these words well!"

The Jinmei Patriarch smiled at Huang Xiaolong and said, "No matter who comes, your second master will take these three words to others." Speaking of this, he paused and said, "However, this spiritual blood pool is the treasure of your second master. Before, even if Li Lu wanted to break through the realm of the ancient gods, your second master did not let her enter this spiritual blood pool to practice."

Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaolong thanked the Blood Knife Ancestor.

The Blood Sword Ancestor smiled and said, "It's great, who told you that you are my disciple?" At this point, he stepped forward. The blood-red light flashed in his palms, and the power of darkness came out through his palms and was printed on the palace gate.

Suddenly, the palace gate slowly opened.

A strange fragrance floated out of the palace.

Huang Xiaolong followed Jin Mei and Blood Knife and the other two walked in. They saw a blood pool of more than 100 square meters in the hall. The blood pool was ruby-colored, exuding a gem luster and without a scent of blood. Instead, it gave people a pleasing feeling.

Above the blood pool, there were strands of spiritual energy floating.

These spiritual energy float without dissipation and are full of spirituality.

"Okay, you can enter this spiritual blood pool now, and you can break through with confidence. No one will come to disturb this spiritual blood pool." The Blood Sword Ancestor said: "How much spiritual energy you can absorb 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?"

Blood Knife and Jin Mei laughed when they heard this.

Jin Mei smiled and said, "You kid is thinking about how to absorb the spiritual energy of this spiritual blood pool as much as possible. This spiritual blood pool is made up of the ancient divine beast essence and blood collected by your second master for hundreds of thousands of years and casting the chaotic spiritual medicine. The spiritual energy is enough for ordinary ancient gods to practice for ten thousand years. You still want to absorb it all?"

The Blood Sword Ancestor smiled generously and said, "If you can absorb everything, Master Second, I won't blame you, and I will also reward you very much!"

Huang Xiaolong jokingly said, "Then I'll feel relieved."

In this way, he can absorb it as much as possible!

A tenth-level ancient god who is an ordinary enough person to practice for ten thousand years?

Huang Xiaolong showed a bloodthirsty expression.

Blood Sword and Jin Mei told Huang Xiaolong some things to pay attention to when breaking through, so he left the Spirit Pool and closed the gate of the Spirit Pool Palace. After Huang Xiaolong broke through to the realm of the ancient gods, he opened it.

After the Blood Knife, Jin Mei and the others left the Spirit Pool and the inner hall returned to tranquility.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the ruby-like spiritual blood pool and slowly stepped forward. Ling stood above the spiritual blood pool, then sat down cross-legged, thought for a while, and took out the ancestral dragon fruit that was one person tall.

As soon as the Ancestral Dragon Fruit appears, waves of the Ancestral Dragon Aura emanate.

Fortunately, there is a ban set up by the Blood Sword Ancestor in this Lingxue Pool Palace, so it did not alarm other people.

Although there are many spiritual medicines in Huang Xiaolong’s space ring that can help him break through the ancient god realm, Huang Xiaolong still decided to swallow this Ancestral Dragon Fruit to break through.

After all, I was born with a two-dragon martial soul and a Yuanlong divine body. If I swallowed this Ancestral Dragon Fruit, the breakthrough effect should be the best.

Immediately, Huang Xiaolong's three supreme divine characters were activated, and suddenly, golden and red spiritual energy flowed out from the Ancestral Dragon Fruit and continued to rush into Huang Xiaolong's body.

Huang Xiaolong's whole body suddenly shook.

At this time, Blood Dao and Jin Mei returned to the original hall.

When the thought of Huang Xiaolong's previous concern about devouring all the spiritual energy of the Spirit Blood Pool, the Blood Sword Ancestor was amused: "Senior Brother Jinmei, do you think, how much spiritual energy can this kid swallow the Spirit Blood Pool?"

Jin Mei smiled and said, "If he could swallow one hundred thousandth of the spiritual energy in the spiritual blood pool, it would be extremely good."

After all, an ordinary tenth-level ancient god can only swallow one hundred thousandth of the spiritual energy in the spiritual blood pool after practicing 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 200,000 at most."

A few days later, the Blood Sword Ancestor opened the Spirit Blood Pool and let Huang Xiaolong go into seclusion and break through the Ancient God Realm spread in the Mountain of All Spirits.

Not far from Li Lumanxue Palace, there is a green palace standing, which is Wang Wei’s Jiuyou Palace.

Tan Lin and Wang Wei were sitting in the main hall of Jiuyou Palace.

"Senior Brother Wang, I heard that the spirit blood pool will help increase the chance of breaking through the realm of the ancient god." Tan Lin's eyes were worried: "If Huang Xiaolong breaks through the ancient god, then the battle between the introductory disciples of the four continents will be a surprise again!"

Wang Wei's face was indifferent: "You don't have to worry about this. This time he broke through the ancient god, at most, the middle stage of the first level of the ancient god. Three years later, Dingtian is the early stage of the second level of the ancient god. He is far from the opponent of Wan Guziyi and You Wuxin."

When Tan Lin heard this, his face relaxed, and then said, "I didn't expect that the boy and Senior Sister Li Lu had ascended from the lower realm, and Senior Sister Li Lu seemed to treat this boy!" He stopped.
Chapter completed!
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