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Chapter five hundred and forty-six blood fills the world, the peak of Yuanying

Chapter 546: Blood floods the world and the peak of the Nascent Soul

"Disciple Xue Mingzi, pay homage to Master!"

While bowing, Yi Chu secretly guessed why the Blood-Cultivation Ancestor did this. One thought flashed through his heart one by one, but his face was calm and silent.

"Gaga, okay, it's so great. What did you say just now? Are you the leader of the Blood Transformation Sect? That's right. If you practice hard for me, you will have your benefits in the future!"

The blood-colored phantom formed in the air of the ancestor of the Blood-Crafting Ancestor suddenly grabbed into the void while laughing to the sky, and blood clouds swarmed towards Yi Chu's body like waterfalls.

The rolling blood clouds were dark red in color. Yi Chu, who was very familiar with this kind of thing, didn’t understand what it was? He thought to himself that it was really good to be a master. In the past, he had to sacrifice himself for a long time to get a ball of essence and blood, but now he was swarming like a big Yangtze River.

"Blood pours into heaven and earth, sacrifice!"

As Qing shouted, the rolling dark red blood clouds rushed into Yi Chu's body frantically. As the rolling blood clouds entered his body, Yi Chu's robe suddenly exploded. The Sweet Immortal Clothes instantly turned into a purple light and flew into Yi Chu's storage ring.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Blood arrows continued to spew out from Yi Chu's body, and Yi Chu's skin was crackling and crackling. The surging blood and energy instantly enveloped Yi Chu's surroundings.

A bone-like pain quickly attacked him. Yi Chu felt his bones break, his skin breaks, and his meridians swelling wildly. Compared with this, the blood god in the dantian made Yi Chu even more painful. At this time, the blood god gave Yi Chu the feeling that he was already full. He was forced to open his mouth without saying anything, and desperately poured something into his mouth.

"Gaga, good disciple, hurry up and hug Yuan Shouyi, use the mysterious blood technique to refine these essence and blood qi. If they are allowed to run out again, you will suffer a second time! Gagaga..." There was a hint of gloating laughter in the shrillness, and the blood qi was infused a little faster.

As the rolling energy poured in, Yi Chu's expression tightly protected his mind and forced the blood god to refine the essence and blood energy in a crazily manner. In the past, Yi Chu always blamed himself for the slow refining essence and blood energy, but now, he felt that this happiness came too quickly!

The meridians in the body are constantly rupturing and repairing. During the repair and breakage, the muscles outside Yi Chu's skin have been transformed many times. Yi Chu, who is in the blood cloud, forgot to soar into the air and fear, and some are crazy refining.

Refining, refining, you may be able to die if you don’t refining!

The rolling blood and energy continued to overflow behind Yi Chu. Yi Chu, under the blood mist, became faintly visible under the blood mist.

The disciples of the Blood-Crafting Sect looked at Yi Chu with envy, especially the four elders including Chuan Gong, stared at the blood-red essence on Yi Chu's body without blinking. Even if they practiced for half a month, they could only barely get a ball of this essence, but now they are surging towards Yi Chu's body in pieces!

If the ancestor was compassionate and poured so much essence and blood into his body, he might be able to break the pill and become a baby in one step. Thinking of Yi Chu's great fortune, Elder Chuangong and others were full of confidence in their future.

The ancestors should not forget ours. The same thoughts kept arise in the hearts of several people.

Xiong Dali sat thousands of feet away, and his two bear eyes looked at Yi Chu without blinking, his eyes full of envy. The two little foxes became much more honest at this time, standing beside Xiong Dali, he did not dare to make any sound.

"It is so enviable that the master of the soul can directly induce magic power. If I could get such treatment, I would be willing to suffer no matter how much suffering I suffered." Xiong Dali looked at the endless 100,000 mountains, as if his voice would be heard somewhere in the 100,000 mountains.

The formation that just happened made Jin Ling and Yin Ling finally understand what it means to be thrilling. If Xiong Dali had not vowed to Yi Chu to surrender for a hundred years, they would have pulled Xiong Dali away long ago.

"call!"

The small blood god suddenly flew out of Yi Chu's dantian sea of ​​blood. As his mouth opened, all the blood energy turned into a thin thread and gathered towards the blood god frantically. In just a moment, the body of the blood god increased by more than two inches.

As the blood god returned to his body, Yi Chu woke up from his cultivation. Feeling the blood essence in his body that was extremely powerful and at least one-third thicker than before, even if Yi Chu was calm and composed, he couldn't help but tremble.

"The peak of the Nascent Soul is actually the peak of the Nascent Soul! This master who was picked up from cheaply has improved himself to the peak of the Nascent Soul in a short while. You must know that it is not easy to cultivate the Blood God, and it is even more difficult to improve his cultivation. According to Yi Chu's estimate, it will take at least twenty years to cultivate to the peak of the Nascent Soul. Now, the Blood-Cultivation Ancestor saves himself twenty years of hard practice as soon as he takes action!"

The master of the soul is indeed unable to guess with common sense. Yi Chu, who was extremely happy in his heart, transformed towards the blood shadow of the Blood-Changing Ancestor: "The teacher rewards you, and the disciples will never forget you!"

"Gaga, kid, it's just a little bit of work, so there's no need to talk to me. Although your Taoist name is rather ugly, you have preconceived ideas. You should just keep using it."

As the Blood-Crafting Ancestor spoke, his expression became extremely cold and he ordered: "I will leave this matter to you in the Blood-Crafting Sect. You can let go of your hands and do it boldly. Even if you cannot restore the previous reputation of my Blood-Crafting Sect for the time being, you cannot let this sect suffer any grievance!"

"Disciple obeys the order!"

Yi Chu, who felt more and more cold, didn't like this feeling of being merciless. His destiny and everything about him had to be controlled by himself. He didn't want others to point fingers at him.

Although Yi Chu lowered his head, he was unable to calm down. Thoughts kept passing by his heart.

"Gaga, good disciple, as long as you do as you are instructed by your master, I will not treat you badly, hahaha..."

Amid the crazy laughter, the Blood-Crazy Ancestor was about to say something else. At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed out of the sky covered with blood clouds. At the moment when the light flashed, the Blood-Crazy Ancestor's roar echoed in the sky again: "God of the Thieves, can't you come later? When I get out of the trap, I will poke a hole in you, God of the Thieves!"
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