The process of blood exchange was much simpler than Meng Zhao expected, but it was much longer than he expected.

Time passed by bit by bit, the sun and moon were rotating outside, the black and white were alternating, the wind and sun were blowing, and Meng Zhao in the copper furnace was completely unaware of it, and was just devoted to storing blood.

The blood beads oozed out of the body through the golden needle, and were viscously stained on his smooth, white and delicate body, and condensed into a hard blood shell, which accumulated thicker and thicker, like armor covering the surface of his body.

Only dense and slender golden needles were exposed, and the whole person looked like a rough blood cocoon.

And the people in the blood cocoon are experiencing difficult transformations.

On the third day after Meng Zhao entered the cave, the breath wrapped in the blood cocoon had completely disappeared.

If someone opens the blood cocoon, they can see Meng Zhao inside, which is so white that she is not as shiny as jade, but that she loses her vitality and is dry and pale.

And the skin was directly attached to the bones, as if the mummy had weathered for a long time.

Until a throbbing occurs.

Lu Zhong waited outside the cave for a long time, and his spirits remained highly focused. He listened carefully to and felt Meng Zhao's breath in the cave. His worry became increasingly strong, especially now, with his cultivation level, he could not feel any signs of life fluctuations.

It's like, it's like there's no one inside, or there's just dead people.

Lu Zhong would never believe that Meng Zhao would die so easily, nor could he believe that.

He wanted to slap the huge stone slab covering the entrance of the stone cave with his palm, and then rush in to see what Meng Zhao was doing now.

But he still didn't dare because he was afraid, afraid that he would delay Meng Zhao's major affairs, and afraid that Meng Zhao, who was already very confident, would fall into danger.

So, he was still waiting, waiting for Meng Zhao to create a miracle.

Fortunately, he waited.

At that moment, countless wild beasts and poisonous insects surged wildly among the huge mountains, with the entrance of Mengzhao's cave as the center, radiating ten miles and hundreds of miles, running outward. The oppression of the level of life allowed these simple and barbaric beasts to follow their life instincts.

Not only were they running on the mountain, but also the fish swimming in the streams that were still not cut off in the mountain stream. In the sky, all kinds of birds living on the mountain coiled on the mountain were all frightened and ran around, as if they encountered natural enemies.

Not only the wild beast, but Lu Zhong also felt the throbbing and fear from the depths of his heart in that moment.

For a moment, Lu Zhong felt that in the cave, an unprecedented, huge beast with unparalleled divine power was no, the breath that the divine beast was awakening and spreading was so majestic and vast.

As a strong human being, he is so small, small and weak that he doesn't even have the qualification to become a meal on the plate.

He seemed to have seen a vast and vast scroll of history.

All kinds of frost sky, gods and demons are in the world, giant beasts are rampant, and the wilderness is overwhelming.

Countless majestic and sacred true dragons with bodies covering the sky and the earth are winding and leaping on the blue sky and white clouds, surrounding the blue sea waves, and circling on the high mountains and ridges...

The sky, ocean, earth, and wherever the real dragon goes, they are all territory, hunting sacred people, hunting and killing demons, fighting against giants, and destroying ghost countries... standing tall at the peak of the ancient tribes.

Immediately, this inexplicable feeling gradually became dull, making people feel lost.

But the picture that makes people admire, longing and yearn forever remains in Lu Zhong's heart and is unforgettable.

A happy smile appeared on his old and thin face, which had never been so gorgeous.

"Hahaha, the young master's special physique must be one of the best. Looking at the scene I just saw, is it a certain dragon body, a certain divine body, or a certain demon body?"

He tends to be the most inclined to the dragon body. After all, the real dragon occupies a huge proportion and position in his strange feelings, but in addition, many gods and demons appeared, which made it difficult for him to be sure.

But Lu Zhong was very clear, that is, no matter which one it was, it showed that Meng Zhao's special physique was absolutely extraordinary.

The leakage of that wisp of breath also shows that Meng Zhao's transformation may have begun.

In the cave, in the copper furnace, Meng Zhao's eyes opened and a thick purple halo burst out in the dark copper furnace. The entire dark copper furnace lingered in purple light.

I saw his body tremble slightly, and the thick blood cocoons accumulated on his body were broken and scattered toward both sides of the place. Soon, his body was exposed, which was still as hideous as a mummy.

However, he didn't care at all, but suddenly showed a painful expression, and then began to cough up blood and vomit blood. His dry body began to tremble constantly. He vomited black blood and splashed onto the inner wall of the copper furnace, filled with a bloody odor.

When the last mouthful of blood was vomited, Meng Zhao could clearly see through the purple dizziness in his eyes that a monster insect of the first knuckle of his thumb was mixed inside. After contacting the air, it quickly turned into shriveling and lost signs of life.

Meng Zhao was unprecedentedly weak at this time, but he was unprecedentedly happy and happy.

If the situation had not allowed it, he really wanted to laugh out loud to release the excitement and joy in his heart.

I have never been poisoned, threatened, and manipulated. I will never realize how valuable freedom and peace are.

He had fantasized countless times that if he unlocked the poison of carmine, what would he think of immediately.

Now he knew that he had only one thought and deep gratitude.

Thank you for the innate talent of this body, the purple dragon body, the most yang and strong, the most god and the most holy.

Thanks for being fortunate to be favored by the treasure Zhaotian Mirror, thus having the capital to rise.

I was even grateful to Zhao Hun. If he had not passed by, he would die on the streets the first day he had traveled. If he had not passed by, he would not have had the opportunity to come to the Meng family and enjoy the resources that ordinary warriors could not imagine.

"And now, the shackles have gone, like a tiger breaking a cage, and a dragon opening the gate. There is nothing in this world that can threaten me Meng Zhao."

Yes, from the moment he untied the rouge red, he was the real master of the second house of the Meng family, and no longer a puppet who was coerced, manipulated, and always worried that his life would be lost.

Zhao Hun is no longer his obstacle, and his identity is no longer his taboo.

The next moment, Meng Zhao slapped up with one palm. A moment when a strong palm whistled, the copper furnace mechanism was touched, and another gap was opened, allowing the thin Meng Zhao to walk out calmly.

He walked to the place where he sat cross-legged and struck the perfect foundation, and suddenly sat down, closed his eyes and entered into meditation.

At the same time, swallow the Blood Soul Pill that had been pressed under the tongue for a long time.

The dragon's power has been revealed, and the carmine red is excreted. Although the blood has dried up, it is still alive.

All of this shows that Meng Zhao's blood exchange has completed the first half.

As for the second half of the reconstruction of dragon blood, it is naturally natural.
Chapter completed!