I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

At the moment when the blood-colored divine thunder was about to fall, a sticky and evil blood cloud rose up from the blood ball to block the divine thunder.

The divine thunder fell into the thick blood cloud, and its speed suddenly slowed down. It soon melted away, leaving only a thunder mark in the blood cloud.

The second, the third...

Blood-colored divine thunders struck the huge blood ball fiercely, but were blocked by the blood cloud one by one.

The divine thunder and the blood cloud melted together, and then were continuously replenished by the blood ball, forming a strange balance with the continuous blood-colored divine thunder.

Until the sixth thunder tribulation, the blood cloud had a tendency to be unable to resist, and was almost pierced by the blood-colored divine thunder.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a baby's cry seemed to sound in the blood ball. The sound was very evil and contained evil demonic nature. Then, a blood-colored demon flashed by and took the initiative to drill into the blood cloud.

In the blood cloud, the blood and qi surged violently, and expanded several times in an instant.

With the remaining power of the innate blood fetus, the three thunder tribulations that followed were all passed without any danger.

When the thunderclouds above his head dissipated, the huge mouths on the surface of the huge blood ball opened and closed rapidly, swallowing the blood cloud crazily.

The aura in the blood ball rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it reached the level of Yuanying Zhenjun.

When the blood cloud was completely swallowed, the huge blood ball saw Lu Xuan's figure at a glance and rolled over quickly.

"No, no, no."

The closer the blood ball was, the more Lu Xuan felt the blood in his body surging, and he waved his hand to refuse.

"If you don't control your bloodthirsty power well, and you are as intimate as usual, then I will be sucked dry by you."

Lu Xuan chuckled.

The flesh spirit god stopped immediately, and the blood on the surface circulated, and soon returned to its previous size.

However, the color was much darker than before, blood red, and looked extremely gorgeous.

It slowly approached Lu Xuan, and after not finding any abnormal reaction, it suddenly accelerated.

The meat ball collided!

Lu Xuan moved his right foot and stopped the blood-red meatball in front of him.

"Congratulations, you will officially become a disaster-level evil spirit from now on."

He smiled and congratulated.

After the Flesh Spirit God officially broke through, his strength increased greatly, especially he was proficient in various blood secrets, and he could even directly control the blood in the body of the Yuanying Zhenjun. If he was not careful, he might suck an unprepared Yuanying early stage cultivator dry.

"It will be a great help to me in the future."

"Although it is not very useful."

Lu Xuan secretly complained.

Then, he sent the Flesh Spirit God to go somewhere else to adapt to his greatly increased strength, and he came to a white light ball.

The light ball flickered slightly, as if attracting Lu Xuan to touch it.

Lu Xuan suppressed his inner expectations, held his breath, and reached out to gently touch the surface of the light ball.

The light ball shattered silently, and the light rain fell from the sky, and condensed into a thin river of light in an instant, sinking into Lu Xuan's body.

At the same time, a thought flashed through his mind.

[The Flesh Spirit God was promoted to a disaster-level evil spirit, and he obtained the eighth-grade treasure, the Formless Blood Demon Pearl. ]

The thought disappeared, and an evil gem suddenly appeared in front of Lu Xuan.

The gem was as big as a chicken egg, blood red all over, and there were thousands of blood-red figures competing to appear on the surface of the gem, with blurred faces and ferocious changes, as if they were ready to rush out of the gem at any time and choose someone to devour.

Lu Xuan's mind fell on the gem, and he immediately learned detailed information about it.

[The Formless Blood Demon Pearl, an eighth-grade treasure, was the natal magic weapon of the Blood God Taoist of the Blood God Sect when he was in the Nascent Soul Realm. It refined the essence and blood of countless creatures and could release thousands of Formless Blood Demon True Bodies, like a ulcer attached to the bone, which was extremely difficult to dispel and could instantly devour a cultivator in the early or even middle stage of the Nascent Soul. ]

[If it is sacrificed and assisted by the Blood Dao Divine Power, the power of this strange treasure can be further exerted. 】

"Eighth-grade treasure! The formless blood demon bead!"

Although Lu Xuan had been prepared, he still couldn't suppress his inner joy, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It can be regarded as a supreme blood treasure."

"I just don't know where the blood god Taoist came from. Judging from the treasure information, his realm should not be lower than the transformation of the spirit."

He secretly guessed in his heart.

"If it is used for the newly promoted flesh spirit god, it can be said to be like adding wings to a tiger."

Although Ling Gu practiced the superior blood path technique "Blood Nerve", due to the limited grade and effectiveness of the materials for refining the incarnation, he could only practice to the false infant realm at most, and could not fully exert the power of this eighth-grade treasure.

Lu Xuan decided to give it to the big meatball who had just broken through after a while.

He already had several eighth-grade treasures on him, plus there were many high-level spiritual plants in his portable space, and eighth-grade, ninth-grade and even innate spiritual roots were planted, so he didn't worry about not having better treasures in the future.

Although the Flesh Spirit God is evil, it has not shown any abnormal behavior after being promoted. Lu Xuan is confident in himself, so he decided to give it the Formless Blood Demon Pearl.

It can be regarded as making the best use of it.

After obtaining an eighth-grade treasure, Lu Xuan's mood quickly calmed down and came to the Nine True Spirit Leaves.

The spiritual plant already has six huge leaves stretched out, each forming a strange space, in which there are corresponding true spirit phantoms moving and changing, sometimes appearing on the leaves, and sometimes merging with the spiritual leaves.

Among them, the three leaves of the True Dragon, Sky Phoenix, and Black Turtle at the beginning are the largest. The deep part of the leaves faintly reveals the supreme aura. Although it is weak, it has a kind of spirit that looks down on all living things in the world.

The leaves of Kunpeng and Qilin are slightly inferior, and the leaf of the Five-Colored Peacock is the smallest.

Lu Xuan took out the Qingluan Essence Blood that he had just obtained from the predecessor of the weapon spirit and slowly sent it to one of the curled leaves.

The leaves are full of spirituality, as if they are sensing something, they open quietly and take in Qingluan's essence and blood.

A green light flashed, and Lu Xuan seemed to see a very powerful luan bird chirping crisply and rushing into the small leaves.

"It's just a drop of blood. Why are you so arrogant in front of me?"

After integrating Qingluan's essence and blood into the spiritual leaves, Lu Xuan flew to the three giant leaves including the real dragon.

The true spirit shadow above the giant leaf immediately calmed down and enjoyed the irrigation of the high-level spiritual spring.

After Lu Xuan cultivated the Jiuzhen Spirit Leaf, it turned into a ball of bright yellow spiritual light and entered the depths of the portable space.

In the centermost area, a black and yellow seedling is floating quietly.

The seedlings are integrated with the portable space, and traces of the undetectable original breath flow out of the space, moistening things silently, slowly nourishing the seedlings.

"The ninth-grade Xuanhuang tree has finally taken root and sprouted. It's not easy."

Lu Xuan sighed with emotion, flew out from the ground, climbed all the way up, as if he had crossed strange spaces in a short time, and came to the Yunkong Immortal Vine.

Compared with before, Yunkong Immortal Vine seemed not to have changed much, but he could feel that the vitality deep in the innate spiritual root was much richer, and there was an invisible existence that seemed to spread out and take root deeply in the void.

"Whether it is the ninth-grade Xuanhuang tree or the innate spiritual root Yunkong Immortal Vine, they are all closely related to the Cave Heaven Paradise. It seems that we must remember to expand and upgrade this portable space in the future."

After Lu Xuan carefully cultivated it, he secretly sighed.