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- Zhang Ruochen¡¯s injury was indeed quite serious. Even after taking the Deadwood Pill, it took about two days to recover.
Next, Zhang Ruochen decided to retreat for a period of time and go all out to improve his cultivation.
"All the thirty-six orifices in the chest and abdomen have been opened. All it takes is refining the divine blood or the white tiger divine dew to sanctify the acupoints. Once the thirty-six orifices are sanctified, the physical strength will definitely become more powerful. "
"Refined Divine Blood and Refined White Tiger Divine Dew can both temper the physical body and sanctify the acupoints. Of course, there are some differences between the two.
The divine blood contains majestic divine power and huge vitality.
Refining the divine blood can not only sanctify the acupoints, but also absorb the spiritual cultivation insights of the gods, thereby improving one's own cultivation.
Relatively speaking, the power contained in White Tiger Divine Dew is purer than divine blood. Although it can only be used to sanctify acupoints and temper the body, it is easier to absorb.
"At this stage, I must improve my cultivation as soon as possible, and refining divine blood is the best way to do it."
Zhang Ruochen took out a jar of divine blood and placed it in front of him. He emitted white holy light with his hands and poured the holy light into the wooden jar.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
Nearly a thousand drops of divine blood flew out from the wooden jar, emitting an extremely powerful sacred aura, much like bright blood-colored stars, hanging above Zhang Ruochen's head.
The blood light emitted by the divine blood carries extremely thin threads, spreading outwards and connecting with other divine blood, completely covering the space of a hundred feet in radius.
Those threads are actually the rules contained in the divine blood.
It is precisely because the divine blood contains very complex rules that after the monks refine the divine blood, their cultivation level will be significantly improved.
Zhang Ruochen ran the sixth level of the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra", and all the 100,000 pores on his body opened, and he began to swallow the power of the divine blood.
Now, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level is only in the early stages of being a seventh-level semi-saint, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.
Three months passed quickly.
The thirty-six acupoints distributed in Zhang Ruochen's waist and abdomen area are all sanctified, and are connected with the thirty-six acupoints on both arms to form a circulation system.
"Wow."
The blood flowed rapidly for a whole day, and suddenly, all the seventy-two acupoints on the waist, abdomen, and arms glowed with white light.
"There are one hundred and forty-four orifices in the human body, and seventy-two of them have been sanctified. Even if I don't circulate the holy energy, with my current physical strength and bare hands, I should be able to compete with ordinary ninth-level semi-saints."
The clothes on Zhang Ruochen had been burned long ago, and his upper body was exposed, revealing a very well-proportioned figure with obvious but not exaggerated muscles.
The light emanating from the back, chest, abdomen, and arms are connected into a network, forming a rather strange pattern.
By sanctifying thirty-six acupoints on the chest and abdomen, Zhang Ruochen refined a total of more than two thousand drops of divine blood, directly raising his level to the peak of the seventh-level semi-saint.
If not, there is a clear dividing line between the seventh-level semi-saint and the eighth-level semi-saint. With Zhang Ruochen absorbing such a huge amount of divine blood, he can definitely break through to the eighth-level semi-saint.
Now, he is stuck in the seventh-level semi-saint realm. His whole body is like a blazing furnace. The huge power in his body has nowhere to vent. It is scurrying around, rushing and swelling to the extreme, as if it is trying to stretch him to the limit. Exploded to death.
In such a situation, you must immediately swallow the eighth-level Saint Yuan Dan, attack the eighth-level semi-saint, and resolve the expanding power in the body through breakthrough realm.
Of course, there is another way, which is to break the barrier of the realm through a fierce battle, thereby impacting the eighth-level semi-saint and consuming the violent power in the body.
Both methods, in fact, require a breakthrough.
However, the former is relatively gentle, but the latter is a fierce method, which requires constantly stimulating and squeezing oneself, and finally breaking through the shackles of the realm.
"Since there is no eighth-grade Saint Yuan Dan, it seems that we can only choose the second method." Zhang Ruochen said to himself.
War.
We must fight.
Since it is a fierce battle, it is natural to choose a strong opponent, otherwise, the purpose of forcing oneself will not be achieved at all.
After Zhang Ruochen thought carefully, he finally decided to choose the prince of the Qingtian tribe as the whetstone for his promotion to the eighth-level semi-saint.
Half an hour later, Zhang Ruochen took Qing Mo and walked out of the Qiankun Sacred Tree, heading towards the outer edge of the blood-red Gobi.
As for the other monks, they are still cultivating in the world of pictures and working hard to improve their cultivation.
?p; According to legend, the immeasurable holy fire can burn saints to death and melt thousands of holy weapons. It is definitely a very rare flame.
How can it not be surprising that a girl who seems to be weak and weak can actually master such a terrifying flame and can also absorb the flame into her body?
What Zhang Ruochen couldn't understand even more was that she actually just used the infinite holy fire to make a fire to cook.
Since Qing Mo has the immeasurable holy fire, it is not difficult for Qing Mo to break the attack formation in the oasis.
In fact, Zhang Ruochen's space power can also break the formation, but once he falls into the formation, anything can happen, and he may not have time to deal with it.
Qing Mo is staying outside the oasis. Maybe he can help him at the critical moment.
At this moment, in the oasis, all the important figures of the Qingtian tribe were gathered under an ancient golden tree, discussing some important matters.
Prince Qingtian sits in the top seat. He is neatly dressed, handsome and has a noble and elegant temperament.
That kind of temperament can only be possessed by a truly superior person.
Princess Yanxin, Zuotian Blood Saint, Chang Wan, Guiwu, and some ninth-level half-saints from the undead blood race were all standing on both sides below Prince Qingtian.
No one present is weak. They are all famous figures in the Kunlun world. However, none of them dare to look directly at Prince Qingtian.
Prince Qingtian¡¯s strength is too terrifying, one or two levels higher than them.
Prince Qingtian took the lead in staring at Gui Wu and said, "Gui Wu, your injury has healed, right?"
"After taking the Holy Blood Pill given by His Highness the Crown Prince, my subordinate has not only recovered from his injuries, but his level also seems to have improved somewhat." Guiwu was very respectful to Prince Qingtian, clasping his fists with both hands and saluting upward.
Immediately afterwards, Guiwu said again: "Although my subordinates failed this time, they still found out some details about Zhang Ruochen. There are at least four beast king-level experts around him, and he must have a huge power. "
Prince Qingtian¡¯s eyes radiated bright brilliance, and he said, ¡°Is he really the prince of the Shengming Central Empire eight hundred years ago, and has already recruited his old subordinates to his side?¡±
The hatred between the Immortal Vampire Clan and the Shengming Central Empire is as deep as the sea. If it weren't for Emperor Ming, how could the Immortal Vampire Clan be sealed on an isolated island and spend eight hundred years in darkness?
Therefore, Prince Qingtian was so concerned after hearing Gui Wu¡¯s words.
Princess Yanxin gently touched the long crimson tip with her fingers, and smiled charmingly: "Wouldn't it be better if he was really the Crown Prince Shengming? I just caught him and sucked his blood away one by one. , seize his Five Elements Chaos Body and True God's destiny. Haha."
The voice of Princess Yanxin is soft, beautiful and full of temptation.
The undead vampire masters present looked at her beautiful face, curvy figure, and snow-white skin. When they heard such a seductive voice, they all had physiological reactions, and an evil fire rose in their stomachs. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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