The first waste material of all time

The Holy Sun Formation is a large formation set up with more than a hundred kinds of pure Yang attribute fires, which has great restraint on the demons.

But ordinary Martial Emperors cannot bear this kind of flame.

It is extremely difficult for Ao Mi to be able to persist for one year.

Seeing that Ao Mie was in critical condition, Lu Ren immediately took out drops of divine blood and said, "Ao Mie, open your mouth!"

Ao Mie had a look of pain on his face. He knew it was Lu Ren who had returned and believed Lu Ren unconditionally. He slowly opened his mouth.

shhhhhh!

Drops of divine blood bounced into Ao Mie's mouth, and the terrifying energy of the divine blood was instantly absorbed by Ao Mie's body.

At this time, Ao Mie's body, like a hungry baby, began to absorb the divine blood energy crazily, at an extremely terrifying speed.

This speed is even more terrifying than what Lu Ren's Holy Body can absorb.

However, Lu Ren did not dare to feed Ao Mie too quickly.

As time went by, drops of divine blood were absorbed by Ao Mi, and Ao Mi's holy body soon reached perfection and began to impact again.

"Ao Mie was in the Holy Sun Formation, and with the help of the strange fire in the Holy Sun, he cultivated a very powerful Holy Body!"

Lu Ren was secretly shocked.

An hour later, Ao Mie swallowed nearly five hundred drops of divine blood, and his holy body reached the level of perfection ten times for the first time.

At this time, the ashes on the surface of his body slowly peeled off, revealing new skin, like red copper, conveying a powerful aura.

"What a powerful holy body!"

Lu Ren exclaimed.

Ao Mie slowly opened his eyes, stood up first, and walked out of the Holy Sun Formation step by step. He cupped his hands and thanked: "Lu Ren, thank you for your divine blood, which allowed me to practice the Holy Body to perfection ten times! "

At this time, his physical strength alone was enough to defeat an ordinary ninth-level Martial Emperor.

"What is there to be polite between us?"

Lu Ren patted Ao Mie on the shoulder and said with a smile: "This year, although you have proclaimed yourself the Holy Sun Formation, you have also made a lot of progress!"

"The main reason is that the divine blood is too strong!"

Ao Midao.

This divine blood is a real divine item. If Lu Ren can produce so much, he may get quite a chance in the world of Burmese monuments.

"Ao Mie, the next target of Soul Mie Xian is very likely to be you. You have to follow me back to the Qinglong Clan and stay away for a while!"

Lu Ren said.

Ao Mie naturally knew that Hun Mie Xian wanted to capture him because he wanted to extract the source from his body.

"Well, I understand!"

Ao Midao.

However, Lu Ren did not leave with Ao Mie immediately. He was waiting for news from the ancestor of Donghuang.

During this period, Lu Ren went to visit Yiban Jianxunyue, An Lanxuan and others.

Jian Xunyue, An Lanxuan and others had shocked expressions on their faces when they saw Lu Ren returning.

"Haha, Senior Brother, you have actually reached the peak of the ninth level of the Qiankun Realm?"

Lu Ren looked at An Lanxuan and could see An Lanxuan's realm at a glance.

In addition to An Lanxuan, Bai Yu and Qin Suren have also cultivated to the Qiankun realm, while Xiao Huohuo stayed at the Wuxuan realm.

"So what if you step into the ninth level of the Qiankun Realm? If your bloodline has not reached the divine level, even in an environment like the Nine Dragons Ancient Sect, it will be difficult to step into the Yuanzun Realm!"

An Lanxuan smiled bitterly.

In this world, bloodline is so important that it can almost limit a person's upper limit.

Those with first- and second-grade bloodline are almost not qualified to practice.

"Senior Brother, actually, if you want to cultivate to the Martial Emperor level, you can take another path!"

Lu Rendao.

"What way?"

An Lanxuan was startled and could not hide the excitement on his face. If he could become stronger, he would not be afraid of any difficulties.

Qin Suren and others were equally curious.

"You can practice with your body, or you can practice with your sword. It is said that ancient warriors cannot practice martial arts in this world, but there are people who have become sword masters and can practice their sword power to the tenth level!"

Lu Ren said.

"If you don't practice martial arts, you can first cultivate your sword power to the tenth level? How is this possible? If you don't improve your martial arts, your sword power will be impossible to break through!"

An Lanxuan's eyes condensed and he took a deep breath.

Moreover, is there really someone who can cultivate to the tenth level by just practicing sword skills?

He didn't believe it.

Several other people also didn't believe it.

Lu Ren took out part of the divine blood on his body and said: "Brothers and sisters, this is the divine blood I brought from the Burmese monument world. You can use it to temper the holy body. When I see the sword master in the future, I’ll ask them to accept you as their disciple!”

An Lanxuan and the others are not of the divine bloodline, so it is almost impossible for them to step into the Yuan Zun, let alone the Ancient Emperor. If they can take the path of ancient warriors, it may not be impossible.

The key is to see the sword master.

Of course, this was also the method he came up with just after chatting with An Lanxuan, to let An Lanxuan follow the path of cultivation as an ancient warrior.

However, everything has to wait until the soul is killed to destroy the immortal.

Afterwards, after Lu Ren, An Lan, Xuanxian and others finished chatting, he left alone and went to the Artifact Refining Palace.

At the beginning, Master Tietoutuo promised to help him build the Emperor Sword into a magical weapon in one year. Now that more than a year has passed, he also wants to see how it goes.

The Weapon Refining Palace is located in a huge peak not far from the main peak of Jiulong Peak. It is red in the west, as if it has been poured by magma.

Since the Weapon Refining Palace decided to retreat, the door has been almost closed, and no senior sect members have gone to the Weapon Refining Palace.

When Lu Ren came to the Artifact Refining Palace, he did not knock on the door. Instead, he activated the True Dragon Pandora Eyes to investigate. However, he found that the entire Artifact Refining Palace was made of a special material. No matter how he probed, he could not detect it. Penetrate through.

Bang bang bang!

Lu Ren knocked on the palace door repeatedly.

"During the weapon refining period, no other people are allowed to approach, please leave quickly!"

As a loud voice came out, Lu Ren couldn't help but shake his head, gave up the idea of ​​exploring, and turned around to leave.

Later, Lu Ren came to Luoxia Residence.

At this time, the courtyard of Luoxia Residence was already covered with dust. In my mind, I couldn't help but recall the figure of Bai Xi'er refining talismans here.

"Where did Bai Xi'er go?"

Lu Ren looked confused.

"She left the Kowloon Ancient Sect!"

At this time, a voice came, and it was Bai Rou.

Lu Ren turned to look at Bai Rou and said in surprise: "Have you left the Kowloon Ancient Sect?"

"At the beginning, after Ao Jiulong beat Elder Bai Mo to death with one palm, Bai Xi'er was heartbroken and seemed to be a different person. Not long after, she left the Ancient Jiulong Sect!"

Bai Rou said.

"Damn Soul Destroying Immortal!"

Lu Ren gritted his teeth, endless anger welling up in his chest.

In his eyes, Bai Xi'er is a very simple woman who only likes to refine talismans and seals, and is carefree.

But since he joined the Kowloon Ancient Sect, it has brought disaster to Bai Xier.

If it weren't for him, Elder Bai Mo wouldn't have died.

Thinking of this, Lu Ren's hatred for the Soul Destroying Immortal became more and more intense.

Three days later!

Lu Ren didn't wait for the news about the Donghuang Ancestor before he felt something was wrong.

"Ao Mie, let's go back to the Qinglong Clan first!"

Lu Rendao.

Boom!

However, at this moment, violent vibrations came from the void, and the Nine Dragons Mountain Peak began to shake crazily.

The Nine Dragon Formation rose up automatically, but collapsed in an instant.

A powerful holy power descended from the sky.

For a time, all the warriors of the Nine Dragons Ancient Sect, whether they were ancestors or ordinary disciples, could not bear this holy power, and fell from the sky one by one.

Except for those ninth-level Martial Emperors at the ancestor level who could barely stand, the others were all suppressed and fell to the ground, struggling to breathe.

And Bai Rou, if not for Lu Ren, would have been crushed to the ground.

Lu Ren felt this scene and his face became extremely ugly.

Someone who can release such terrifying holy power.

Only, the soul can destroy the immortal!