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Volume 1 Displacement Chapter 65 Final Clutch

Linyuan Academy Palace, north of Qingyun Lake.

Yun Feng was currently in the stone cultivation room and was trying to refine the blood of the dragon.

The essence of the sea dragon is red and smelly, which is the essence extracted from the bloodline, so it is far more disgusting than ordinary demon blood.

But Yun Feng had to take it. He didn't know how to use the dragon blood to the immortal treasure, but it was all right to take it. Besides, it could strengthen the body, so why not do it?

Yunfeng pinched his nose, and the dragon's blood entered his throat, and a fishy smell suddenly filled his mind.

Although Yun Feng felt strong disgusted, he still insisted on swallowing it.

"The throat is so hot, and the body is starting to heat up, but this should be just the beginning. I have to make full preparations." Yun Feng thought so, and began to activate his inner spirit to regulate his breathing.

That was the perfect sea dragon essence and blood of the great demon. When they met the essence of a cultivator with outstanding talent, Xingyi, and the essence of the entire body, not to mention that they also have 20% of the true dragon bloodline, how could Yun Feng be careless?

The spiritual energy flew and rotated around Yunfeng's body, maintaining its activity to deal with mutations in the body.

Everything was as expected by Yun Feng, how could the sea dragon's essence and blood be willing to be refined by human monks?

The essence and blood turned into a long dragon, intending to destroy it in Yunfeng's immortal treasure, but Yunfeng was already ready.

Jianmu sways, and the inner spirit transforms into pure wood spirits, turning into vines and pointing to the blood dragon.

At the same time, the entire immortal cave trembled, and the boundless spiritual energy was suppressed like the heavenly way, making the blood dragon unable to move at all.

Even if you are perfect in the great demon, even if you have the blood of the real dragon, this is Yun Feng’s immortal chassis, who can make trouble?

This vast inner spirit is surging and majestic, like a giant wave of a demon-eating demon. The blood dragon cannot resist and seems to have to surrender.

Of course, it won't give up.

The body of the Blood Dragon gradually blurred and even began to burn, and the blood-red flames gradually spread along the vines to the entire Xianzang space.

"Hiss--" Yun Feng was smoking a cold air, feeling that the immortal treasure was like a fire, and it was extremely painful.

"But this is my victory, burn. When you are desperate, you will face the ending of being completely refined by me." Yunfeng Xianzang is so vast that the more dispersed the dragon blood, the easier it is to be refined.

How could that peerless immortal treasure comparable to half a small Yuezhou be burned out by demon blood?

A strong wind rolled up in the immortal cult, and the Jianmu swayed in the wind, and the blood-red flames spread in all directions, and it was impossible to stop.

Yun Feng's face was flushed, and he felt his heart was restless and his whole body was very hot.

"Not good, this... this is the effect of taking the dragon blood!" Yun Feng, who focused on the immortal sect, did not consider the side effects brought by the dragon blood itself.

The body was burned with the immortal treasure, and even Yun Feng had an unspeakable desire in his heart that was about to move.

"Is this? Is this the so-called heart fire burning?" Yun Feng bit his lips, and his wrinkled lips even oozed blood.

Having studied medicine, he naturally understood the desires of men and women, but he was only dedicated to practicing and had no intention of finding a Taoist partner. This means that he had to suppress the heart fire alone until it naturally disappeared.

The third level of the immortal cang's body and mind fire was burned, Yun Feng was sweating profusely, his whole body was red, his eyes were covered with blood, but he had no choice but to do anything.

Yun Feng, who was concentrating on refining demon blood, had no time to deal with the torture on his body. However, his body was ordinary and could hold on for now.

And the demon blood that tried to invade Yun Feng Xianzang finally suffered.

The space of the immortal treasure is like a huge melting furnace, and even the earth is evolving with strong refining power. The dragon blood gradually loses its strength and tries to fight to the death.

The dragon's blood soared into the sky, and the giant dragon emerged from the vast fairy space.

That is the secret technique of burning blood from the dragon and temporarily returning to the ancestors. It is the ultimate method to prevent the bloodline from being stolen by foreign tribes.

If it cannot be stopped, then this refining will only obtain the energy in the bloodline, and the demon blood inheritance cannot be intercepted at all.

If it were someone else, refining Xingyi Jiao blood with the realm of dust, it would definitely be a failure.

But Yun Feng is different. Not only is he capable and talented enough, but he also has the White Jade Dragon Spear.

Yunfeng's chest showed up with the cloud dragon pattern, and suddenly another dragon appeared in the immortal treasure.

And the dragon's blood shook under the power of the cloud dragon and could not move.

"Opportunity! It's now, visualize and refine, and nurture my own rhyme!" Yun Feng said to himself. This was the best time for him to break through the separation.

The white jade dragon spear appeared in front of Yun Feng, and waves came from the immortal treasure under the Jianmu.

Yun Feng was circulating the method of hiding the world in the Immortal Palace, visualizing the white jade dragon spear, treating the immortal treasure as a spiritual nest, and trying to condense into a spiritual egg.

Under the building of the wood, countless roots break through the ground, and above the roots are spiritual eggs.

"This! What's going on! Why are there so many spiritual eggs?" Yun Feng was shocked. Although this seemed better than a spiritual egg, it was extremely dangerous.

Firstly, this situation is extremely strange, and secondly, more spiritual eggs mean more spiritual energy consumed, which is very unfavorable to him.

Yunfeng was panicked, but was at a loss because he didn't even know the reason. According to his deduction, this situation should not have happened at all.

"Don't panic, this is my devil's way, its name is Wuxian!" When Yun Feng was at a loss, a faint voice came, undoubtedly his devil's thought.

"Devil's Way?"

"Don't worry, simple magic will not have side effects, but it will be a big burden on your inner spirit."

Yun Feng knew, but he had no time to ask, because in the immortal treasure, the dragon blood demon dragon was torn apart by the cloud dragon, and turned into a bloody rain and poured down.

The pregnant spirit is about to begin.

"There is a spiritual pill in the cultivation room. Although it is not very useful, it is at least stronger than none." Yun Feng swallowed a bottle of spiritual pill like fried beans. His inner spirit capacity is much more than that of ordinary Yiming Cultivators. No matter how much this elixir is taken, there will be no side effects.

The spiritual energy was surging, and a terrifying hurricane blew in the immortal treasure, but this scene only lasted for a few breaths.

The next moment, the endless spiritual energy turned into hundreds of tornadoes, and was absorbed by the spirit eggs.

Blood rain falls, spiritual energy gathers, and storms in the immortal treasures continue to stop, just like natural disasters.

Yun Feng himself was not feeling well. After the dragon blood was completely refined, the burning of the heart fire and the body reached the most intense level.

Even Yun Feng, who was dedicated to practicing, had an indescribable scene of wind and moon in his mind.

"Calm your mind, calm your mind, calm your mind, calm your mind..." Yun Feng kept murmuring the word "Silent" and then realized how stupid it was to break through with the help of the dragon blood.

"I'm reckless this time, so I'll pay attention next time! I'll need Sister Yan next time..." Yun Feng was shocked and suddenly realized that he seemed to be thinking about something very amazing.

"Bang!" Yunfeng quickly tried to wake up himself and said to himself: "Are you a pervert? Be calm, calm, calm, calm..."

Such a breakthrough is simply torture.

He needs to be calm the most when breaking through, but he can't calm down at this time.

"Even my inner spirit can't hold on anymore. By the way, elixirs, pills, pills, pills, pills!" Yun Feng panicked because he felt the lack of inner spirit for the first time. Although he did not have any dream of spring night, his body seemed to be hollowed out.

There were also Jingxin Pills in the cultivation room, as well as a small amount of Guyuan Pills and Xuanling Pills. Yun Feng swallowed them all, regardless of whether he could refine them himself.

"By the way, there is also the Creation Pill given by Master Zhou! Spiritual Array Spirit Array, forget it, this is useless to me." Yun Feng swallowed the Creation Pill while talking to himself.

The hot Yunfeng's thoughts were completely confused and he no longer struggled with the consequences.

Yes, he is really crazy.

The Creation Pill is a rare elixir that has the effects of cutting hair and marrow cleaning and sublimating the immortal storage.

The transformation and transformation of the Creation Pill is the only elixir that can fundamentally sublimate the physical constitution in this era, but the second transformation of the Creation Pill is not yet at this level.

Even if you only improve the Immortal Canon, the medicinal effect is still powerful enough, because the Second Transformation of Creation Pill is suitable for even the Dao Realm.

Although he only had a second turn, Yun Feng's cultivation was enough to soak in water for several years, but he swallowed it in one bite. This was awesome.

Fortunately, Yunfeng Xianzang is extraordinary. If it were ordinary people, it might have collapsed.

There was an earthquake inside the Yunfeng Fairy Treasure, and the entire fairy Treasure trembled continuously. The earth cracked between day and night, and even a bottomless abyss appeared at the boundary!

Yunfeng's sea of ​​consciousness was in chaos at this time, and the scenery of wind and moon always appeared in his thoughts.

"I can't stand it anymore! Chaos Ruins Abyss, dark and ignorant, the vastness of the world, all things are clear! Chaos Ruins Abyss..." Yun Feng could think of the only way to keep reciting the mantras of the Wanxiang Yanxu.

The only reason left him only recites the sixteen characters at the beginning, rather than the whole article of "Everything" in vain.

The scene where chaos first appeared again, Yun Feng's immortal treasure transformed again under the dual effects of visualization and creation pill.

The whole of the great 6 under the dark night is separated from the day, fell, and then merged with the day.

The two are completely different, and one is positive and the other is negative to form the immortal treasure of Yun Feng.

The first half is daytime and the second half is nighttime. It was not until this time that the clouds and winds appeared. The two were exactly the same except for Jianmu Spirit Egg!

"One is the fairyland, the other is the demon city. Only then can your immortal treasure be considered to have completed its prototype." The sound of the demon thought came again, as if to solve the doubts for Yun Feng.

Yunfeng could hear the sound, but he kept silently reciting all things in his heart, so he could not respond.

"You may be curious about this demon city, but there is no need to care at the moment. You know nothing about the demonic path. When the time comes, this demonic land will be used by you." The demon thought was extremely familiar with Yun Feng and saw Yun Feng's questions. After explaining, it disappeared without a trace.

Yun Feng was really puzzled because there was no demonic energy flowing in the dark world, and it did not affect him. It was just a simple storage of spiritual energy.

He doesn't have to doubt what Mo Nian said. Since there is no harm, there is no need to care.

The most urgent task is to stabilize the mind and maintain visualization until the spirit of pregnancy is completed.

At this moment, all the thousands of spiritual eggs broke open, and many small white jade-like snakes crawled out.

Yun Feng felt the change in the immortal cult and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He was trapped in the Chenwei Realm for so long that he could never break through the separation.

What is terrible is not how difficult it is to break through, but that he can't find a way to break through.

And at this moment, he finally did it.

The future of practice no longer bothers him. Even if there are still difficulties next time, he feels hope of breaking it.

There is hope for the fairy path, nothing is more worthy of happiness than this. Even though his emotions fade, he still feels extremely happy.

At this time, he did not realize at all. There was a young white dragon in his immortal treasure. His expression was exactly the same as Yun Feng, and his passion was even more powerful than Yun Feng. He was like a cloud dragon who swore to ascend to the road to immortality!

It was not the boundless demonic path, it was the demonic path that belonged to Yun Feng himself. He was completely unable to notice it with his chaotic consciousness.
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