The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

The blood seemed to be drawn, forming whirlpools and rushing towards Meng Wan's body frantically.

The blood content in the small blood pool on the sixth peak was limited, which ultimately restricted Meng Wan's performance.

Arriving at the main pool of the fifth peak and seeing the pool of blood that looked like a small lake, Meng Wan had no more scruples. She opened her belly, like a bottomless pit, greedily devouring everything around her.

The blood rolled around her body, was quickly refined, and merged into her sea of ​​blood.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Meng Wan's sea of ​​blood continued to expand outward.

The originally calm sea of ​​blood is now turbulent, with more and more blood spirit water in it, like a vast blood-colored ocean.

At the same time, the water level in the main pool is dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Outside the main pool, the skinny old man who had originally closed his eyes to rest suddenly opened them and looked towards the direction of the main pool with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This absorption speed is really a bit scary...

Compared with the Son of God, he is not much inferior.

The old man looked towards the blood pool, his eyes flickering.

The rate at which the water level in the main pool dropped had far exceeded his expectations.

If this rate continues, by the time Meng Wan finishes her training, all the blood in the main pool will be sucked away.

The old man took a deep breath and finally decided to tell the Holy Son Xue Wuya about this matter.

"Wuya, Meng Wan is currently in the fifth peak, madly absorbing the blood from the main pool. The water level in the pool has dropped quite a bit..."

When Xue Wuya heard this, a strange look flashed in his deep eyes.

He originally thought that Meng Wan just had some talent, but he didn't expect it to be so amazing.

The blood in the main pool of the fifth peak contains extremely powerful energy.

An ordinary disciple would find it unbearable if he absorbed even a small portion of it; only a quasi-saint son-level strong man could bear it.

However, Meng Wan can swallow everything in the ocean, which shows her special physique and huge potential.

Xue Wuya had a solemn expression, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart, but more of it was excitement.

"Don't interfere. Let her absorb it. Any extra loss will be charged to me."

Xue Wuya's tone was calm, yet it carried unquestionable authority.

The more blood Meng Wan absorbs, the greater her potential will be, and the greater the benefits he will gain when he "harvests" her in the future.

When Meng Wan's cultivation level improves a bit more, he will refine her again. Maybe he can use this power to break through two small realms in one fell swoop and enter the ninth level of foundation building!

After Xue Wuya’s statement, the old man no longer paid attention to this matter.

In the main pool, Meng Wan was still immersed in cultivation, unaware of anything in the outside world.

The blood continuously flowed into her body, and she refined and absorbed it, transforming it into her own power.

Her aura became stronger and stronger, the blood in her body was churning and her energy was surging, as if it was about to break through the sky.

It was not until fifteen days later that the originally full blood pool was almost dry, revealing the intricate patterns carved on the bottom of the pool. Meng Wan then slowly opened her eyes, with a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

She stood up, looked at the patterns on the bottom of the pool, and jumped out of the blood pool.

Feeling the blood surging in her body, the corners of Meng Wan's mouth slightly raised.

Her current cultivation level is at the peak of the fourth level of foundation building, and she is only one step away from the fifth level of foundation building.

Although he failed to successfully break through his cultivation level, this was actually the result of Meng Wan's deliberate effort.

Ever since she discovered that the blood pool cleansing on the sixth peak could make the blood spirit water in her sea of ​​blood more viscous and richer, Meng Wan began to deliberately compress the blood spirit water in her sea of ​​blood.

After nearly a month of hard work, the sea of ​​blood in her body had already changed its appearance, becoming increasingly thick and majestic.

Even when the weather is calm, it can give others an extremely strong sense of oppression.

In addition, Meng Wan's spiritual and physical strength were both strengthened under the influence of the blood refining technique. It could not be called a qualitative leap.

Meng Wan was very greedy for the feeling of becoming stronger, but unfortunately, the time for cultivation was always so short.

She still felt it wasn't enough, but it was already over.

After Meng Wan left, the skinny old man walked towards the main pool at the top of the mountain.

Seeing the almost dried up blood pool, the old man's eyelids twitched wildly. These youngsters were really more fierce than the other.

If it weren't for that old man Si Tianchi who had already placed a bet on Meng Wan, and if Xue Wuya hadn't been watching him covetously, he would have been unable to resist the urge to place another bet on her.

Forget it, as long as Xue Wuya is around, no matter how talented that girl is, she will just be wasted.

After all, Xue Wuya has been the Holy Son and has enjoyed the best resources in the entire Blood Dao for several years.

Meng Wan's foundation is too shallow to achieve great things.

After leaving the Fifth Peak, Meng Wan returned to Suzaku Peak and summoned his subordinates for the first time in the newly built hall.

There were several figures standing at the bottom of the hall, all of them were the masters of each peak, and they saluted respectfully.

"Greetings, sir! I wonder why you called me here?"

Meng Wan sat on the throne and glanced at everyone, "Tell me, how is the situation this month? Are there any blind people who want to cause trouble?"

"Reporting to the Lord, everything is normal on each peak."

A peak master answered cautiously, not daring to look up at Meng Wan, "Since you took action last time and defeated the White Snake, there has been no movement from the Demon Dao School."

Meng Wan asked some more questions before accepting this month's gift and waving her hand for everyone to leave.

"Go down."

Everyone stood up and left as if they had been pardoned, not daring to stay for even a moment.

In the next few days, Meng Wan did not go anywhere and stayed quietly in Suzaku Valley.

It was not until the third time that Meng Wan met the Son of God and received the Son of God's new gift. After continuing to practice in the blood pool of the Sixth Peak for twelve days, her cultivation could no longer be suppressed. With an unparalleled strength, she advanced to the fifth level of foundation building.

Feeling the thick and vigorous blood in her body, Meng Wan's lips curled slightly, revealing a look of satisfaction.

She stood up and left the blood pool, and met Qingling again.

After not seeing her for more than ten days, Qingling has changed a lot.

Her aura became more condensed and murderous, and her cultivation level also advanced to the sixth level of foundation building.

Qing Ling glanced at Meng Wan and spoke coldly.

"Master Saint asked me to remind you that in ten days, the Duobao Pavilion will be opened, so Junior Sister Meng, please don't forget it.

If I miss the time and delay the Holy Son's important event, even if I have nine lives, it will not be enough to die."

Hearing this, Meng Wan nodded with a bright smile and suggested in a gentle tone.

“I have taken note of what Senior Sister said, but I sincerely suggest that you should curb your hostility towards me.

After all, after entering Duobao Pavilion, as the left and right arms of the Saint Son, how can we show our private discord in front of others?"

Qing Ling sneered, not bothering to pay attention to Meng Wan, walked past her and went straight to the blood pool.

Seeing that Qing Ling ignored her kindness, Meng Wan blinked innocently and left the Sixth Peak.

"Master, that Qingling is quite ambitious!

If I hadn't happened to hear her thoughts, I wouldn't have known that she had reached the ninth level of foundation building!"

Hearing the words of the Heart-Eating Bug, Meng Wan just raised her eyelids and replied in her heart.

"As a demon cultivator, who doesn't have some ambition?

But Qing Ling's cultivation is very well hidden. Not to mention that my Qi Control Technique failed to detect any clues, I'm afraid even Xue Wuya was kept in the dark."

The Heart-Eating Bug smiled flatteringly, "No matter how deep she hides, if she confronts the Master, she will be killed!"