Chapter 2178 Three Drops of Blood

"Are you in a hurry to see off the guests?"

Long Wushuang glanced at Ling Xian lightly, and said, "I haven't finished yet. A ≥ novel ≧ ≦ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ < ≤ < ﹤"

"What else is there?" Ling Xian was slightly taken aback.

"Aren't you afraid of being tricked by me?"

Long Wushuang's eyes were teasing, and he said, "Although there is no danger there, I can cheat you if I want to."

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. Although Long Wushuang is the strongest descendant of the real dragon clan, he is not bad. If he really fights, he may not lose.

"You are confident."

Long Wushuang took a deep look at Ling Xian, and said, "Let's fight, I really want to see how powerful you are after suppressing Feng Qiudao."

"Another day, I want to rest." Ling Xian smiled, changing the tomb's posture to "Jin Yin Reincarnation" is a very exhausting thing.

Even he felt tired.

"Rest, remember, it's best to leave the customs within two months, otherwise, it may not be able to catch up." Long Wushuang glanced at Ling Xian, turned and left.

"Two months..."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, he wasn't sure how long it would take to be baptized, but no matter what, he couldn't miss the light of ascension.

It can only be seen once every ten thousand years, even if it is Supreme, it may not be able to catch up.

At that moment, Ling Xian shifted his gaze to the tombstone, his star pupils sparkled with curiosity.

He didn't know what the extremely yin reincarnation tomb would turn into, and he didn't know what would happen to the cemetery of the White Tiger Clan.

"I hope it's not a bad thing." Ling Xian murmured without thinking.

He calmed down, closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for the baptism three days later.

Time passed bit by bit, and three days later, the tall man fell down, engulfing the world and trembling.

He didn't release his aura, but he was the supreme of the White Tiger Clan, no matter how ingenious the method of holding back his breath, it couldn't cover up his terrifying evil aura.

"gentlemen."

The tall man smiled slightly, and said, "I have prepared three drops of the true blood of the Supreme White Tiger for you. If you think about it, it can raise your physical body to the peak of the mortal world."

Hearing this, Ling Xian was slightly taken aback, and then smiled.

Originally, he thought that it would be very good to get a drop of the blood of the Supreme White Tiger, after all, he is a human race.

Unexpectedly, the tall man prepared three drops of the true blood of the Supreme White Tiger for him, and also asserted that his physical body could break through to the peak of the mortal realm.

"Thank you, patriarch." Ling Xian smiled and sincerely thanked him.

The true blood of the supreme white tiger is invaluable, even if it is a pure blooded white tiger, it may not be able to get a drop.

However, he gave this outsider three drops, so he should be grateful.

"It should be me thanking you."

The tall man waved his hands and said, "If it wasn't for you, my White Tiger Clan would have given up this land that has been passed down for thousands of years, and I would have become a sinner of the White Tiger Clan."

"I did help the White Tiger Clan, but the White Tiger Clan also helped me."

With a smile on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, he said, "It's evened out, so there's no need to mention it."

"Haha, let's go, I'll take you to be baptized." The tall man smiled heartily, and the more he looked at Ling Xian, the more pleasing he was.

At that moment, his figure flashed and flew towards the north.

Ling Xian followed closely behind.

After a while, a prosperous forest appeared in his sight.

The ancient trees are towering, full of vitality, the forest is vast and boundless, full of terrifying evil spirit, even compared to that cemetery, it is not much worse.

What's even more astonishing is that the forest released monstrous power, as if the ancestor of the white tiger lived here, shaking the world and suppressing the heavens.

"This is the ancestral land of my white tiger clan."

The tall man smiled and said: "After entering, three drops of the blood essence of the Supreme White Tiger will emerge. Combined with the special ability of this place, your physical body will surely break through to the peak of the mortal realm."

"I believe in the judgment of the patriarch." Ling Xian smiled faintly. The tall and tall man is the supreme being who sweeps the world, so his judgment is naturally credible.

Therefore, Ling Xian looked forward to it very much.

"With Mr.'s strength, it is not difficult to refine the blood essence of the Supreme White Tiger, but the process will be more difficult."

The tall man reminded: "My white tiger clan is born with evil spirits, especially the original blood, which contains terrible evil spirits."

"I understand." Ling Xian smiled without being moved.

He believes in his own strength, he can refine the original blood of the Supreme White Tiger, and he also believes in his will, he can persevere until the end.

"I'll wait here sir."

"If you can't hold on, sir, please put yourself first and don't hold on."

The tall man spoke in a deep voice, not wanting anything to happen to Ling Xian.

Not only because he resolved the crisis of the White Tiger Clan, but also because of his high ability and boundless future.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the attainment of formation, it is worthy of friendship with the White Tiger Clan.

"Don't worry." Ling Xian smiled faintly, then took big steps and walked into the forest.

Immediately, three drops of blood fell, all of which turned into a white tiger roaring upwards, majestic and shocking.

At the same time, the forest shook, and traces of mysterious power fell, covering Ling Xian.

In the next moment, the uncontrollable light of Ling Xian's physical body was like an eternal sun, blazing and immortal, bright and dazzling.

"It really is the ultimate physical body..."

The eyes of the tall and tall man froze. If the cultivation of the ultimate physical body is perfect, even the white tiger known for its physical body, few can achieve it.

"Magical power..."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, in his perception, the mysterious power is equivalent to a panacea, which has the ability to strengthen the body.

Although there are not many, if combined with the original blood of the Supreme White Tiger, it will definitely have a miraculous effect.

At that moment, Ling Xian moved his hands to remove the impurities from the three drops of blood essence, and then swallowed them into his stomach.

Immediately, the power of the white tiger erupted, and in just a split second, his face turned pale and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. However, Ling Xian was not moved.

The blood essence of the Supreme White Tiger is indeed terrifying, but he is not a vegetarian either. With the ancient blood of the Heavenly Venerable, he is not afraid of any kind of true blood in the world!

At that moment, Ling Xian circulated the ancient blood of Tianzun, and the power of the strongest permeated the air, instantly suppressing the power of the white tiger.

It's just that he couldn't suppress the evil spirit.

In terms of evil spirit, the white tiger is the number one in the world. Even a newborn white tiger has terrible evil spirit, let alone the supreme one.

As a result, Lingxian's meridians were ruptured, and all internal organs were severely injured.

The severe pain made him sweat, and his face was distorted.

"It's really tough."

Ling Xian shook his head and smiled wryly. He has experienced too much pain since he practiced Taoism, but the pain at this moment can at least be ranked in the top three!

However, his heart is as firm as iron, no matter how painful it is, it can't shake his belief.

At the moment, Ling Xian calmed down and refined the original blood of the Supreme White Tiger.

Ten days later, his body split open, and the blood flowed unstoppably.

There is no way, the evil spirit contained in the true blood is too terrifying, if it is someone else, I am afraid that it will not be able to hold on for a few breaths.

As time passed, Ling Xian's injuries became more and more serious, but it was not completely unrewarding.

He has already refined a drop of the blood essence of the Supreme White Tiger, and his physical body has gradually strengthened and recovered.

This gave Ling Xian the qualification to persevere, otherwise, even if his will could persist, his physical body would not be able to.