The Ancient Vast Realm

"ah"

“What’s going on?”

"it hurts"

"Ah, yes, there is a wild beast biting me."

...

Feng Xuan's ears seemed to hear the miserable howls of the teenagers who entered the blood pool together, but he still did not open his eyes.

At the edge of the blood pool, Xuan Niu and the others fished out the little kids who had woken up one by one, and then scolded them. Then the second elder took them down with a smile to check their physical condition.

There are only four people left in the pool, Feng Xuan, Xuan Shi, Xuan Tuo, and Xuan Ye.

"Alas, these little bastards, who haven't been tempered enough in normal times, were so frightened by the will contained in the blood of the beast that they woke up and missed this great opportunity."

"Yeah, most likely I can only inherit some strength or defense. The soaking time is still too short."

"There is no way. Their inability to hold on shows the limit of what they can achieve. If they stay forcibly, there is a high chance that their spirit will be overwhelmed by the will of the beast. At least the spirit and soul will be damaged, and at worst, they will become idiots. There is no way to force it. "

"This time there are more powerful ingredients. It's pretty good that it lasted for so long."

After more than ten breaths, Xuan Tuo couldn't hold on anymore and suddenly opened his eyes, and then he was fished out.

Xuan Tuo walked to Xuan Ling and lowered his head: "Dad, I..."

Xuan Ling smiled and raised his hand to interrupt him, "This time is different from the past. It's good that you can persevere until now. Don't you find anything different about yourself?"

Xuan Tuo was stunned. He didn't expect that his father, who was always strict, didn't blame him this time. He immediately checked himself and was surprised to find that his cultivation seemed to have entered the late stage of bone forging, and...

He clenched his fists, and he could feel that his physique had greatly increased, and his strength seemed to have reached another level. If he only had 2,000 kilograms of strength before, it is estimated that he now has at least 3,000 kilograms or even 4,000 kilograms, which has doubled. above!

Xuan Tuo pinched his arm again, feeling a thick feeling, and his defensive ability would definitely increase greatly.

He was able to improve to this level in a short period of time. Xuan Tuo really felt that this ceremony was different from the past. Although the past ceremonies could also improve greatly, they were never as strong as this one, but he didn't know why.

Seeing that his father had no intention of explaining, Xuan Tuo wisely did not ask. He understood that if his father did not tell him, he would not necessarily get an answer if he asked.

At this time, Xuan Ye on the other side couldn't hold on and was brought up and cleaned.

A middle-aged man who had been waiting on the side immediately stepped forward when he saw this.

This middle-aged man is Xuan Qingmu, the leader of the third hunting team of the Xuanying Tribe.

Xuan Ye is Xuan Qingmu's son. He is almost 18 years old this year. He is at the peak of the bone forging level and is the only genius in the tribe who is second only to Xuan Shi.

Xuan Ye looked at his father and said excitedly: "Dad, I, I have broken through to the boiling blood realm."

Xuan Qingmu's face was happy at first, then his face darkened when he thought of something, and he slapped Xuan Ye on the forehead: "Last time, Feng Xuan gave you two of the beast heart fruits that he gave to the tribe, and you couldn't succeed. If you can break through to the point of boiling blood, this time you can use this opportunity to stabilize yourself and even go one step further."

Xuan Ye touched his forehead and said aggrievedly: "Isn't there a certain chance?"

Xuan Qingmu looked at the person next to him who was blushing and pretending to be a black bull that I didn't hear. His face turned even darker. This guy has the nerve to say this. Doesn't this mean that his family has bad luck? One piece of beast heart fruit will break through the boiling blood.

I have also been stuck at the peak of the Boiling Blood Level for so many years, and I have never been able to break through to the Yunzang Realm. Therefore, I have been suppressed by Xuan Niu and Xuan Ling. Now even my son has inherited this situation. Fortunately, Xuan Tuona's talent isn't that great either, but he's about as good as Aye.

However, he automatically ignored Xuan Ling's daughter, Xuan Shuang, the inheritor of shamanism.

Xuan Qingmu's face made the old man stand there without saying a word, while Xuan Ye didn't know where he had said the wrong thing. He stood with his father with a blank look on his face, silently feeling the changes in himself.

At this time, the great elder walked up to Wu and asked with a frown: "Mr. Wu, should we tell Feng Xuan what happened back then? Isn't it better to keep it hidden from him?"

The old wizard has not yet spoken.

When Xuan Ling and Xuan Niu heard this, their faces changed greatly and they both said: "No!!!"

Xuan Niu looked at the Wu Elder and the Great Elder with a sad face and said: "You don't know that this little guy Feng Xuan is good at everything, but he is extremely stubborn. What if you tell him that the beast who severely injured his father and caused his father's death?" With his personality, he may not be able to hold back the news. If he runs to find traces of that beast, let alone whether he can survive in Qishan, just say that he found it, so what? Even if I find that beast Teaming up with Xuan Ling Ada and the others is absolutely no match for him. With this kid’s ability, he can’t do anything. It will only make him fall into hatred and create another knot in his heart.”

After hearing this, Mr. Wu nodded: "That's right, but don't underestimate him. Feng Xuan is a smart kid. Although I don't plan to talk to him about this at the moment, if he can break through the Yun Zang, he will Explaining everything to him at the right time can also arouse his desire to become stronger, and this matter is related to his father, and the soldiers of the Black Eagle Tribe will never shrink from difficulties."

Everyone pondered for a while and nodded.

Xuan Tuo and Xuan Ye, who were still staying with everyone, looked at each other with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

Feng Xuan was naturally unaware of the conversation between Wu Lao and the others, and felt that something had happened in the blood pool.

The little bull finally stopped hesitating and rushed towards Feng Xuan, as if to force its way into his body.

Feng Xuan's skin was tense, and he felt the approach of the little bull and the giant python. He wanted to open his eyes several times to see what was going on. What he felt was incredible. Why could the blood of these wild beasts turn into small beasts in his will? What about the giant python? But his body's spiritual sense told him that if he opened his eyes, he would lose a great opportunity.

The giant python, which was still some distance away, saw the intention of the little bull and became furious. It accelerated its speed and slapped the little bull away with its tail when it was about to enter Feng Xuan's body, causing it to fall far away.

The little bull that was knocked away could only look at this side with resentment, but did not dare to come over again. It could only focus on other people again and try to avoid the giant python.

At this time, there were only Feng Xuan and Xuan Shi in the blood pool, but in the absence of choice, they were afraid that the giant python would chase them, so they could only drill into Xuan Shi's body with a little disgust.

After knocking the little bull away, the giant python looked at Feng Xuan with interest, swam around Feng Xuan, gradually coiled up Feng Xuan, and slowly merged into his body.

Feng Xuan felt his scalp tingling as he felt all this, and even felt the oppression of the giant python coiling around his body, but he kept in mind Wu Lao's words and did not make any extra movements, allowing the giant python to merge into his body, and then he felt some changes in his body.

The people by the blood pool waited patiently.

The second elder, who had just returned to the blood pool after sending the previous batch of dolls, said, "Strange? I'm not surprised that Xuan Shi can hold on for so long because he has broken through to the boiling blood. How can Feng Xuan hold on for so long?"