Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

However, Liu Duansheng was just a martial artist, what did he need dragon blood for?    

    

While the two of them were still in shock, Feng Yimo had called Lone Wolf, Hsu Mu, and Qing Yu over, "The three of you, enter here and use the secret technique I just taught you. But you must be prepared.    

    

"Don't worry, boss. If you can do it, we'll do it!" Lone Wolf's eye emitted a determined light. Feng Yimo's power had deeply provoked him.    

    

"We have no problems!" Although Qing Yu was a woman, she was the first one to jump into the dragon blood.    

    

"Humph!" Just as she entered, the violent dragon blood seeped into her body. It was as though her entire body was being torn apart. Her face behind the veil immediately turned pale and she could not help but snort out.    

    

She endured the great pain and followed the path of the Beast Blood Boiling s. The demonic energy in her dragon blood transformed into energy that changed her body, slowly changing it.    

    

Lone Wolf and Hsu Mu saw this and jumped into the dragon blood without any hesitation. The three of them took up their positions, gritted their teeth and started to train painfully.    

    

Elder De was very surprised. He thought that Feng Yimo wanted to use dragon blood for himself, but who knew that he would actually give this kind of friendship to his three brothers?    

    

He thought for a moment, then wrote two spells on the jade bottle, then handed the jade bottle to Feng Yimo and said: "Liu Duansheng, the treasure bottle has already been taught by me, you can take the bottle and pour out the blood inside, but you cannot take it back. We still have things to do, so we won't be accompanying you guys. I hope you guys can make some progress. "    

    

Feng Yimo took the jade bottle and bowed deeply: "Thank you, my lords!"    

    

After Elder De and Elder Bei had left, Feng Yimo did not rest. Instead, he stared at Qing Yu and the other two. If the three could not hold on anymore, they had to ask for help immediately or their bodies would explode and they would die.    

    

Moreover, this fresh dragon blood contained a massive amount of infernal energy. It would affect the minds of these three. If necessary, he would swallow this infernal energy to prevent them from going berserk.    

    

A cultivator was different from a cultivator. There were basically no changes in their state of mind. However, there were also a few who would cause their true qi to reverse due to restlessness, thus crippling their cultivation.    

    

As expected, in the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, Qing Yu, who was the first to enter the dragon blood, could no longer endure it.    

    

Feng Yimo sighed and placed his right hand on Qing Yu's head. Devouring power surged out and instantly devoured the murderous aura that had invaded Qing Yu's brain. He then carried Qing Yu out of the basin and shouted, "Protect your mind and practice according to the Wind Melting Technique!"    

    

It was Feng Yimo who named the simplified version of Nine Heavens Astral Wind Spell.    

    

Qing Yu did as she was told and found that the irresistible gale had become much gentler. She no longer felt like a knife and couldn't help but move ten feet closer to the cave. She found the best spot and started to cultivate.    

    

After the injured warriors were treated by some cultivators, they laid on the ground outside the wind tunnel. Seeing that Qing Yu managed to advance 30 feet in just a short incense's time, they were extremely shocked and regretful. If they had a good relationship with Liu Duansheng and soaked in the water, wouldn't they become strong as well? However, there were no medicine for regret in this world, so they could only sigh and beat their chests.    

    

Lone Wolf and Hsu Mu also only lasted for half an incense's time before they couldn't take it anymore. Feng Yimo carried the blood basin with the thick dragon blood inside. After instructing Lone Wolf and Hsu Mu a few words, they jumped into the blood basin.    

    

When Feng Yimo started to operate the Beast Blood Boiling, it was as if the dragon blood in the huge blood basin was boiling over and over. A layer of Blood Fog rose above the blood basin and actually condensed into a three-foot-long blood dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, pouncing towards Feng Yimo!    

    

This scene shocked everyone, especially Lone Wolf, Hsu Mu, and Qing Yu. The three of them forgot to cultivate as they were not affected by this scene. How could the boss enter alone and the dragon blood would boil? What was going on?    

    

However, what shocked everyone was that right after the blood dragon formed from the Blood Fog arrived in front of Feng Yimo, it opened its mouth and sucked in all of the blood dragon's breath. The blood dragon turned red all over and under Feng Yimo's skin, its blood vessels moved like worms, which was very scary and fierce.    

    

In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, a basin of dragon blood slowly turned into clear water, and all the essence was sucked away by Feng Yimo.    

    

As expected of fresh dragon blood!    

    

Feng Yimo was satisfied. Although he had absorbed Tu Jie's blood the last time, he was still a dragon at death's door. Since his vitality was far inferior to the Berserker Transformation, the effect was greatly reduced.    

    

If he could use it a dozen more times, his physical body might even rise to another level.    

    

However, the bottle only had enough dragon blood for two uses. It was better to leave it for Qing Yu, Hsu Mu, and the others.    

    

For the next few days, Feng Yimo would let Qing Yu, Lone Wolf, and Hsu Mu soak in the blood basin everyday. Then he would use the astral winds to refine their bodies, making them advance by leaps and bounds, leaving the other warriors far behind.    

    

Ten days later, all the dragon blood was used up. Three long howls came out from the wind tunnel one after another. Hsu Mu, Lone Wolf, and Qing Yu all entered the Martial Master without rest amidst the inhumane pain.    

    

The most typical feature of the Martial Master was the release of True Qi, which allowed it to fly in the air. Although the distance was not too far, it fulfilled the warriors' wish to fly, and was enough to compete with the Nascent Infant cultivators!    

    

"Thank you, boss!" Qing Yu, Hsu Mu, and Lone Wolf knelt on one knee to thank Feng Yimo.    

    

"Get up, brother of your own family. There's no need to be so polite!" Feng Yimo bent down and helped the three of them up, but he found that the three of them were crying.    

    

During these ten days, the three of them had lost a layer of skin. They were so skinny that they seemed to have lost a lot of weight, as if they had died a few times.    

    

After entering the Martial Master with such difficulty, not only did they have to work hard, they had to thank Feng Yimo for the opportunity they had given them, whether it was Dragon Blood or Secret Scripture.    

    

"Un, not bad!" I never thought that you, Liu Duansheng, would bring out three Martial Master s.    

    

It was unknown when Elder De and Elder Bei appeared as they smiled at Feng Yimo.    

    

Feng Yimo smiled, "We have to thank Lord State Sovereign for that. If not for the dragon blood provided by Lord State Sovereign, the three of them would not have made such rapid progress." If you need any of us, please do not hesitate to speak up.    

    

Elder De and Elder Bei were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other with a satisfied smile. This kid was really a good person. He knew that he needed to repay this debt of gratitude, and it was already quite good.    

    

However, Elder Bei seemed to have thought of something, frowned, and said: "Liu Duansheng, do you have some conflict with Hsingyi Mansion's Ren Xiao? He actually transferred you to the Star-Seizing Manor! "