Chapter 2027 Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Races
On the deck, golden light is brilliant.
The aura of the Yuanfei clone is still skyrocketing.
He kept swallowing magical medicines, and his realm soared at an incredible speed. After a while, he broke through to the late stage, and then continued to move towards the perfect realm.
With the shocking eyes of the seven tribulations, I finally broke through to the perfect state.
"hiss!"
They couldn't help but gasp.
In just a short while, the realm of this Yuanfei has soared from the early stage of the six tribulations to the perfect state!
Such speed is really shocking!
"alright!"
Tang Hao stopped.
The Yuanfei clone was mentioned to the completion of the six tribulations, and hundreds of magical medicines were spent. The remaining magical medicines were no longer enough to make the clone impact the seven tribulations.
Six kalpas to seven kalpas are an important hurdle, a qualitative change, and the spiritual sacrificial expenses are too amazing. Moreover, he himself also needs these magical medicines to achieve perfection, and he also needs to improve his strength.
"Let's go!"
Tang Hao clashed with the founding son.
Cai Yaozi nodded, started the big ship, and headed towards another mountain.
Tang Hao sat down cross-leggedly, took out the remaining magical medicine, opened his mouth and sucked it into his abdomen and began to refine it.
He also gave a lot of magic medicines and gave them to his second clone.
"We'll come too!"
Then, Yun Qingzi and the others also sat down, took out the magic medicine they had collected, and began to absorb it.
The big ship drove away and soon arrived at the next peak. There were temples everywhere on the mountain and caves where the cultivators lived. Obviously, this was the place where the cultivators who were enslaved by King Peng were used to live.
And almost all these temples and caves were searched, and they were in a mess.
At this moment, many cultivators were still wandering above the mountain and continuing to search.
"There's nothing here!"
Cai Yaozi looked at it and continued to go to the next mountain.
"So many corpses!"
On this third mountain, huge nests are everywhere, which are obviously the place where the Peng tribe live. Many of these nests are made of bones of various ferocious beasts, and the nests are also filled with bones of various ferocious beasts.
These bones are extremely huge, which makes people a little shocked to see them.
"Ape bones, snake bones, tiger bones... there are really everything!" Cai Yaozi glanced at it and said astonished.
At this moment, many cultivators are fighting for these bones on this mountain.
These bones are also treasures, and most of them were not low in their cultivation during their lifetime. Some bones were shining with brilliant divine light. It was obvious that they had existed for six or seven kalpas during their lifetime. For cultivators, these bones are the best materials for refining treasures.
"Forget it! These bones are useless!"
Cai Yaozi shook his head and the imperial envoy left.
For the current Creation Sect, these bones are really useless. Before, Master Tang brought back too many spiritual materials in the ruins of the Heavenly Buddha Courtyard, as well as the thousand complete Buddha light armors. His Creation Sect is not short of disaster weapons for the time being.
I went to several peaks in a row, all of which were the nests of the Peng clan.
When I arrived at the seventh mountain, I saw that there was only one building on this mountain that was 100,000 feet high, an ancient temple, made of dark stones, and there was a strong smell of blood coming from this temple.
"It should be here!"
At this time, Tang Hao opened his eyes and stood up.
Starting from Yaofeng and coming here, he absorbed a lot of magical medicines in just over a dozen minutes. Although he had not yet reached the fullest, he had also increased a lot.
He explored his spiritual sense and swept his eyes in the hall, showing a happy look.
In this huge ancient temple, there is a sea of blood, and in the middle of the sea of blood, drops of blood float. These blood are all amazing spiritual, and various phantoms of giant beasts appear on it.
Not only golden penis, but also various other animals.
In the four directions of the sea of blood, countless cultivators and the prehistoric clan gathered. They were all trying to go to the middle of the sea of blood to get the blood.
"What an amazing breath!"
The Creation Son looked from afar and exclaimed, "These blood is at least the emperor's blood of the eight tribulations. Look, the drops in the middle are the most powerful, and they are clearly the supreme essence and blood."
"Yao Kongxuan, Young Master Taixu, they are all here..."
Tang Hao swept around the crowd around him and saw too many familiar figures.
Almost half of the people here gathered in this ancient temple.
"Walk!"
Tang Hao shouted.
He can not want those emperor blood, but he has to grab a few drops of supreme blood.
The mysterious old man said that these blood were useful for him to practice that martial art. Although he didn't know what kind of martial arts it was, he would grab it first.
"Supreme blood... If I can grab one, I will have hope of blood coagulation!"
Cailuozi was even more excited than him, "This blood... must be grabbed!"
His cultivation has long been perfect, and he has been stuck here and cannot be promoted to the seventh tribulation, but he just lacks such a drop of blood.
For those who are promoted to the six kalpas, they need to realize the principles of Tao and achieve great success in order to survive the Tao.
The seven tribulations are very different. If you want to advance to the seven tribulations, you need to condense your own blood, refine a drop of immortal blood, and completely transform yourself, so that you can have hope of surviving the seventh tribulations.
And the seventh tribulation is a state of blood refining.
The seven-tribulation practitioners no longer have the early, middle and late stages. What distinguishes their strength is the number of immortal blood in their bodies, ten drops of blood, a hundred drops of blood, and then thousands of drops, ten thousand drops.
The cultivator who refined ten thousand drops of immortal blood was almost the strongest in the seven tribulations, and was also called the strongest man in the ten thousand blood.
But the immortal blood is so difficult to refine. Very few people can refine tens of drops of blood.
More cultivators are stuck on the first drop of blood, and this is how the Creator is.
Most of the seven tribes in the world are the masters of a clan. With the support of the clan's foundation, they can successfully refine immortal blood and thus be promoted to the seven tribes.
"Even if I can't grab the Supreme Blood, I can still refine a drop of immortal blood with three or four drops of emperor blood."
The Creator said excitedly.
He urged the big ship and quickly headed towards the ancient palace.
"It's the person from the Creation Sect!"
"It's the boy named Tang, he's here!"
As soon as they entered the ancient temple, they attracted the attention of all directions.
"Young Master Taixu is almost getting the blood. I wonder if this boy named Tang can do it!"
"In my opinion, it's OK, but he came a little late. When he walked over, I was afraid that all the blood would be removed. Now it's not just Mr. Taixu who took the blood, but also Mr. Li, Yao Kongxuan and others, and the Honghuang clan also have many powerful characters."
The whispers sounded among the crowds from all over the world.
Tang Hao plundered the big ship and swept the whole world. Soon, he grasped the situation here.
Chapter completed!