Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

Qin Fann was lying naked in the ancient cauldron, the originally black green liquid had turned gray, the wood essence had been completely used up.

His entire body was red, and the temperature could directly burn through the void. Being able to endure for such a long period of time was truly not easy.

"Roar!"

He let out an inhumane roar without any strength at all. All of the spiritual qi in his body had been emptied by the time he had absorbed the medicinal liquid.

What was shocking was that, following Qin Fann's furious roar, the originally stable space actually rippled a little, causing people to be dumbstruck.

Only when an expert of Nascent Infant Stage makes a move would they be able to tear through the void. Even if the void tremble, one would need to at least have the strength of a Core Formation cultivator or above.

The current Qin Fann was only at the perfection-stage of the Qi Refining stage, so the strength of his physical body was incomparably strong.

"After this tempering, the bloodline power within my body has increased a little, but it's still useless."

Qin Fann's eyes lit up, he tried his best to support his body to crawl out of the cauldron, and immediately sat down. Taking a deep breath, the surrounding spirit energy immediately formed a whirlpool, which quickly entered his body.

His strength began to rise, and to everyone's surprise, what used to be the Great Perfection of Qi Refining was now the Late Qi Cultivating Stage.

"Originally, my spiritual energy was too fake, but after this round of tempering, it became incomparably dense, so it dropped to the late stage of Qi Cultivating Stage. However, my true strength is actually stronger than the great circle of Qi Refining!"

A look of pleasant surprise crossed his face. It could be said that he was overjoyed.

He had once been lucky enough to enter the ancient texts before. For such a cultivator to reach this level of difficulty in the ancient era could be said to be pure luck.

Every time he squeezed out his strength, it could be said that his spiritual energy had advanced. This was an intrinsic increase.

His physical body was stronger than ordinary cultivators, but when it came to truly comparing with the young of Vicious Beast, he was still lacking by who knows how much. Ordinary people were no longer his target, so he set his sights on a higher level!

The true dragon bloodline was flowing in his body, and most of it was sealed, so he could learn a lot from some small, fragmented matters.

"According to the ancient records, the disciples of large clans were thrown into the True Dragon's Lair when they were young. They fought against the young of a True Dragon to forge their bodies."

Ye Zichen sighed helplessly, but compared to the disciples of the big families, the difference was just one step.

He was not discouraged at all. He believed that with his innate talent, he would definitely be invincible for a period of time.

"Damn, just this word is a cultivation technique. How should I practice it?"

In the next moment, his gaze inadvertently landed on the Cultivation Method in his body. Qin Fann's eyes revealed a confused expression, and his face revealed a bitter smile.

The Withering Flame Ice Dragon Technique, "Withering", was the first technique to be cultivated. It was divided into nine levels, and only after cultivating the "Withering Character Formula" to the great perfection stage would one have the qualifications to practice the next technique.

He didn't know if this cultivation technique existed within the True Dragon race ten thousand years ago, but it was definitely top-grade. If he could successfully cultivate it, then he would definitely be able to shake the world.

Ye Xiwen did not continue to think about other things. Raising one's strength was the way to go. After a night of struggling, Zhen Xing gradually appeared in the distance.

The sun that everyone saw was not the sun, but rather an incomparably large star. It was said that there were immortals residing on top of it, and it was unknown whether that was true or false.

When there was still a few dozen meters between them, Qin Fann fiercely stomped the ground with his large foot, and instantly crossed the several tens of meters in the blink of an eye.