An Ordinary Path to Immortality

With the water attribute spiritual root source constantly replenished, Fang Ping's thunder spiritual root was also recovering rapidly, and soon reached the ninth level of foundation building.

After restoring the water and thunder spiritual roots to the ninth level of foundation building, the speed of the spiritual root source in the water spiritual root was very slow, and there was not much dragon-shaped spiritual liquid left.

Under Fang Ping's control, all the remaining source auras were transformed into wood attribute sources, successfully restoring the wood attribute spiritual root to the third level of foundation building.

Looking up at the sky, Fang Ping found that there was still enough time, so he took out the jade bottle containing the blood drop.

In the jade bottle was the drop of dragon essence blood obtained by the wood toad refining the dragon bead.

"I am a human cultivator. If I swallow the dragon's blood, what kind of changes will I experience?"

"Will I grow scales, horns, dragon claws on my hands and feet, or even a dragon head?"

"If I really become like that, am I a human or a demon, or a demon?"

"If I really become like that, I guess my master will dislike me and won't let me get close to her."

Fang Ping had a series of strange thoughts flashing through his mind, and he looked at Xiao Wu, who was curiously looking at the dragon's blood.

"Xiao Wu, do you want it? Or should I give it to you?"

Xiao Wu shook his head, indicating that it had its own bloodline inheritance and was not interested in the blood of other demon beasts.

"In that case, I will refine it. If I become a demon, don't dislike my ugliness."

Fang Ping joked with Xiao Wu and comforted himself at the same time.

The reason why he dared to take the risk was naturally because of his trust in the wooden toad.

Because since he discovered the secret of the wooden toad, nothing refined by the wooden toad has ever been bad for Fang Ping.

"Muchan, Muchan, I trust you, don't mess with me."

Fang Ping silently said this in his heart, and with a determined heart, he put the drop of blood into his mouth.

The reason why he dared to swallow it directly, in addition to trusting Muchan, was that he was actually prepared in his heart.

For example, in the various classics he had read before, there were stories about some predecessors refining the blood of some powerful monsters.

Not to mention the distant ones, there was Huang Pei'an, who had the blood of the fairy phoenix, and seemed to be in the refining stage.

It's just that the blood of the fairy phoenix is ​​too powerful, so Huang Pei's refining speed is relatively slow.

As soon as the dragon blood entered his abdomen, a group of clear air broke out of it and directly entered Fang Ping's soul.

Fang Ping's soul was shaken, and he felt as if a dragon suddenly broke in. The powerful pressure from the dragon filled the entire soul space. Under this pressure, Fang Ping's soul at the ninth level of Qi Refining couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Fortunately, this pressure was fleeting. A dragon-shaped soul energy soared and tumbled in Fang Ping's soul space, and then merged directly into Fang Ping's soul and disappeared.

At the same time, another dragon-shaped essence fell directly into Fang Ping's Dantian.

After this dragon-shaped essence entered the Dantian, it did not act on the spiritual roots. It did not even enter the Dantian, but just flew around Fang Ping's Dantian.

Wherever it passed, there would be wisps of light essence sprinkled on the Dantian.

After absorbing these essences, Fang Ping only felt that his Dantian was warm and comfortable. At the same time, his Dantian, which had not yet fully recovered, began to recover rapidly under the action of these essences at a speed that shocked Fang Ping.

The essence absorbed by the Dantian became more and more lively, but the little dragon was shrinking. Gradually, Fang Ping suddenly discovered that after absorbing these essences, his Dantian had increased several times in toughness and firmness compared to before.

Before Fang Ping could start to rejoice, the remaining dragon essence had already been integrated into Fang Ping's meridians and limbs.

Fang Ping immediately felt that every pore and every bit of flesh and blood in his body was transmitting numbness, itching, soreness, swelling and slight pain to Fang Ping.

After the dragon blood was integrated into his body, the scars on his body left by the space channel began to recover rapidly, and the hideous scars on his body began to fade gradually and eventually disappeared.

At the same time as the recovery of the body, the meridians were also recovering. When Fang Ping came out of the space channel, his meridians were broken.

After several months of continuous recuperation, especially after obtaining the storage ring and forcibly restoring his cultivation and healing, the meridians were still intermittent and could not be fully recovered.

After this drop of dragon blood was added, Fang Ping found that the breath that seemed to be the same as the breath that was integrated into the body seemed to have the same source, but it was slightly different. It seemed that the softer breath had unknowingly filled the meridians of the body.

They quickly merged into every part of the meridians, and while quickly healing Fang Ping's meridian injuries, they also continuously improved Fang Ping's meridian strength and toughness.

Unconsciously, Fang Ping felt that the effect of this drop of dragon blood essence had completely disappeared.

He opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with brilliance, and at the same time, it seemed that a phantom of a dragon flashed in his eyes.

He slowly stood up, and his joints made crackling sounds like popping beans.

At this moment, he felt that he had never felt so comfortable inside and outside.

Every muscle line in his body was clear, but not abrupt, as if he could burst out terrifying power with every move.

He took out a magic weapon and scratched his arm, but there was no abnormality on his arm, and not even a white line was left.

Seeing this, Fang Ping, who felt extremely happy, took out another low-grade spiritual weapon and scratched it gently.

Without injecting too much energy, it only scratched Fang Ping's skin, causing some blood to flow out. Before Fang Ping could activate the spiritual tool to repair the wound, it actually began to heal itself.

This situation surprised Fang Ping.

The self-healing of the body by the cultivators is the natural repair effect of the spiritual energy that permeates the body after being injured.

The phenomenon that Fang Ping can heal his wounds by himself without any spiritual energy, can only happen to the body cultivators in the foundation building period.

"In other words, if I don't count the cultivation and the soul, and only talk about the physical strength, I am already on par with the body cultivators in the foundation building period?"

"Is this the effect of the dragon's blood?"

After being happy, Fang Ping suddenly became worried again, because under normal circumstances, if the cultivators practice the body, it will make the body strong, squeezing the meridians so that the meridians cannot be as wide and flexible as other cultivators.

Therefore, the spiritual energy cultivation of the body cultivators themselves is generally not very high.

As a result, Fang Ping found that his meridians were not only intact, but also stronger and wider. When Fang Ping forced a large amount of spiritual energy to circulate, the meridians could easily withstand it, and the toughness was stronger than before the injury.

This meridian condition has extremely strong plasticity and huge potential.

In other words, after absorbing the dragon's blood essence, Fang Ping has undergone a complete transformation, and both his body and meridians have reached a level that other cultivators cannot understand.

In the future, if he practices both spiritual and physical cultivation, there should be no obstacles.

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