Patriarch Of Immortal Dao, I Can Purify All Things

Chapter 189 Refining Essence And Blood

Once they fight, who can take care of him.

Any aftermath might shock the demon to death.

Now Xu Yang has roughly ascertained the situation of the ruins.

Nearly one-tenth of the area is safe.

As long as you don't die and touch the unknown area behind, nothing will happen.

"Meng Ming is going to pick up the city lord of Xiaozuan City and the others, and they will arrive in a few days."

Xu Yang found a ruin that might be a practice room, cleaned it up a bit, and sat cross-legged.

He took out the 3 drops of blood essence obtained from killing the three-headed infant phantom, and began to purify it.

[Consume 160,000 mental power to purify the blood of the three-headed baby, whether to proceed? ]

[Consume 480,000 mental power to purify the blood of the three-headed baby, whether to proceed? ]

[Ding! The purification has reached the upper limit, and the purification cannot be continued]

A total of 640,000 mental power is required to purify a drop of blood essence.

After the purification is over, there are only more than 30,000 mental power left.

Xu Yang divided the purified blood into a vial and fell asleep.

Two days later, Xu Yang woke up and purified the second drop of blood essence.

Calculating the time, Meng Ming and the others almost rushed over.

After waiting for another half a day, Meng Ming and his party carried the poisonous insects through the poison barrier and came to the ruins.

"What's going on here?"

Meng Ming looked surprised. He remembered that the first time he came here, the ruins were not like this.

The ruins he saw back then were just ordinary ruins.

It only covers an area of ​​a few kilometers.

How did it become like this now?

"how?"

Xu Yang appeared next to Meng Ming, he saw the doubt in Meng Ming's eyes, and asked.

"grown ups."

"When my subordinates came here for the first time, the ruins were more like the remains of a house."

"It covers an area of ​​only a few kilometers."

"And now..."

Meng Ming saluted respectfully.

The changes in the ruins were so great that he couldn't even recognize if this was the ruins he had been to before.

"Whatever it is, it's a nice hiding place."

"Let the lord of Xiaozuan City take them to clean it up."

"Then Moxiu doesn't need to parasitize with mandala bugs. You send someone to watch him for a few days."

"I'm going to retreat for a while, and I'm going to deal with it when I leave."

Xu Yang ordered a few words, and Meng Ming nodded in response.

"This is a golden snake, do you want to let it out?"

Meng Ming handed Xu Yang a spirit animal bag.

"It hasn't even reached the Foundation Building Stage, this place is too dangerous for it."

Xu Yang took the spirit animal bag, but had no intention of releasing the auspicious golden snake.

During this period of time, just wrong it and let it stay in the spirit beast bag for a while.

Xu Yang went back to his place of retreat and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he purified the last drop of blood to the upper limit.

Afterwards, he slept again, and after recovering his energy, he took a drop of blood essence and started refining.

Essence and blood entered the throat, like swallowing a burning charcoal.

The intense burning sensation instantly made Xu Yang think that his throat was burned through.

The refining process was full of pain.

After suffering for several days, only one drop of blood essence was refined.

Xu Yang's face was pale, dripping with sweat, lying on the ground like a dead fish, gasping for breath.

The meridians in the body were burned in a large area, distorted to the point of deformation.

The pain was so intense that Xu Yang had to close part of his pain sense.

After more than half a month of healing, the injuries were barely recovered.

"Amazing energy!"

Xu Yang clenched his fist hard, and with just a drop of blood essence, his physical strength increased by a small level.

As long as one drop is refined, the physical body can break through to the late stage of Nascent Soul 100%!

In the next two months, Xu Yang refined the remaining two drops of blood essence.

The physical body also reached the late stage of Nascent Soul as expected.

"With the strength of my current physical body, after one purification, I can step into the strength of the Soul Formation Stage, right?"

"Soon, soon."

"Soon there will be no need to hide."

Xu Yang looked at his warm and jade-like palm, and muttered to himself.

During the three months since Meng Ming and his party arrived, they cleaned up the ruins neatly.

The fallen bricks were also used to build huts.

Let this dead and silent ruins become more popular.

The poison barrier outside the ruins is the best restriction.

Once someone breaks into it, they can quickly detect it.

Moxiu, who was captured by Xu Yang, had already woken up.

Her spiritual power was sealed by Meng Ming, and she was bound by chains.

Throwing it in a corner, waiting for Xu Yang to come out to deal with it after the retreat.

Xu Yang found Moxiu in the corner and sat cross-legged beside him.

"What kind of obsession is it that makes you fall into the devil's way?"

"What is your purpose of raising corpses?"

Xu Yang stared at this young-looking demon cultivator with gray hair and few lifespans.

Moxiu glared at him, wishing he could eat Xu Yang alive.

"Let me guess, someone you valued was framed to death."

"Because you are not capable enough to save her, you can only watch her die tragically in front of you?"

"In the end, the obsession in my heart became stronger and stronger, leading to the birth of a demon?"

"who is it?"

"Father and mother? Taoist companion? Master? Disciple?"

Xu Yang looked at Moxiu whose eyes were about to shoot fire, and suddenly felt a lack of interest.

"Your lifespan is too short. Spiritual objects that can increase your lifespan are extremely rare in the world."

"You are not worth me to find such spiritual things for you to extend your life."

"So, give me all you have learned in your life."

"Let me avenge you."

"how...?"

As Xu Yang's voice became weaker and weaker, Moxiu gradually fell into a half-dream and half-awake state.

Cannot be stripped.

Xu Yang frowned. He used the Luan Ling Jue to drag Moxiu's soul into the illusion.

But there is no way to make it completely sink into the illusion, and it is also impossible to strip away the Divine Ability and exercises he has learned.

No matter what method this magic cultivator used, he cultivated a fake Nascent Soul.

But after all, it is the Nascent Soul period, which is fundamentally different from the Gold Core period.

"I just deduced part of the exercises in the Gold Core stage of Luan Ling Jue, isn't it enough?"

Xu Yang sighed, Moxiu in this state.

It can only be guided, not manipulated.

He wants this demon cultivator to take the initiative to hand over the formation experience he has learned all his life to him.

"Why did you start cultivating immortals?"

Xu Yang asked softly.

Moxiu's lips twitched, and he began to tell about his life.

His name is Tao Kongyao, he was born in a big city, his family was engaged in business, and he lived a life of adequate food and clothing.

He entered a private school at the age of 4. He is extremely intelligent and is loved by the lecturers of the private school.

At the age of 10, he read poetry and books, and he was well-known. He was a well-known scholar and was praised as a future scholar.

At the age of 12, he took his book boy and book basket and went to Beijing for the exam.