Chapter 109 Ascension

A trace of dragon blood was still being injected into Huan Yin's body. This process was very slow, but with every trace of dragon blood in Huan Yin's body, he felt that his body was more full, and his cultivation was also improved.

"Not only did I not die, but I seemed to have gained the recognition of the dragon and exchanged his blood. What's going on?" Huan Yin's mind was full of doubts. He felt that he seemed to be involved in an unimaginable dispute. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was born more than ten years ago. He knew nothing about the calculations and conspiracies that enveloped him, and he could not control his own destiny.

Huan Yin thought of his father, sister Jiujiu, and all the ups and downs he had encountered. He didn't want to watch his loved ones die in front of him anymore, nor did he want to live in conspiracies and calculations all day long without knowing it. He wanted to control his own destiny!

"Since you are here, I will accept it with pleasure! As long as I am strong enough and have enough strength, I can uncover all the doubts and not be manipulated by anyone!" Huan Yin suddenly became clear-minded, and changed from passively accepting dragon blood at the beginning to actively absorbing it now. Since I can't figure out everything now, I should do everything to improve my strength. As long as you have enough strength and the strength to crush everything, no matter what the secret is, it will unconsciously reveal the answer in front of you.

Finally, Huan Yin's cultivation loosened. The power contained in the pure dragon blood is too much to describe. Every time a trace of dragon blood enters the body, Huan Yin feels as if he has been breathing in and out in the door for several months.

The cultivation barrier from the middle stage of the third level of Qi Condensation to the late stage of the third level of Qi Condensation is like a virtual thing in front of the dragon blood. Huan Yin just inhaled some dragon blood with a little effort, and his cultivation suddenly improved to the late stage of the third level of Qi Condensation.

Huan Yin was a little shocked. Although he saw the power of the dragon in the previous picture, the illusory picture was too far away after all, and the experience was not deep enough. And at this moment, he finally really touched the power of the dragon.

Huan Yin even had a rare moment of greed under this rapid rise in cultivation - the remaining pure dragon blood in the blood lake at this moment is like a drop in the ocean for a real dragon. If a real dragon were alive, the blood contained in his body would be enough to fill this huge dragon body. If he could obtain the blood of a whole dragon, how high would his cultivation rise to?

The improvement of his cultivation was far from stagnant. Huan Yin quickly reached the peak of the third level of Qi Condensation, and then he launched an attack towards the fourth level of Qi Condensation.

Originally, the leap in cultivation level was a leap forward for Qi Condensation cultivators. Although it could greatly improve their combat power, this breakthrough was not so easy to achieve. Especially for Huan Yin, because he practiced the "Infinite Soul Sutra", his cultivation was extraordinary, and it was extremely difficult for him to break through.

But at the moment, he has only absorbed a little more dragon blood than when he reached the late third level of Qi Condensation after breaking through to the early fourth level of Qi Condensation. If he hadn't carefully experienced that little more dragon blood, he might not have noticed it.

A great opportunity, a sudden increase in cultivation!

Huan Yin was already crazy at this moment. He wanted to absorb all the intact dragon blood in the lake into his body. He was eager to become stronger!

Qi Condensation Level 4...

Qi Condensation Level 4 Late...

Qi Condensation Level 5 Early!

The growth of cultivation has not ended yet, because Huan Yin clearly felt that there was still dragon blood rushing towards his body. Huan Yin's veins popped up all over his body and he kept shaking. Such a sharp increase in cultivation brought great burden and pain to his body, but he still insisted on it, as if he would not stop absorbing dragon blood even if he exploded and died.

Either die or become stronger! Huan Yin's stubbornness became everything that occupied his heart at this moment, making him crazy and determined!

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Twenty-one hours had passed, and Lan Yu was still kneeling on the lake shore. She had not moved the slightest distance since the moment Huan Yin fell into the lake. Her knees had long lost all feeling, and her heart was even more numb than her knees, making her almost lose all her perception.

She did not cry, but stared at the lake where Huan Yin first fell. In the empty cave, a breeze gently brushed Lan Yu's body, entwined her, and pulled her hair.

As if afraid that this beautiful girl would kneel here and die, the wind wanted to wake Lan Yu up with its language.

"Brother Yin, Yu'er misses you." Finally, Lan Yu spoke again, her voice hoarse and full of endless pain.

The blood-red lake surface was always calm, as if mocking Lan Yu's stupidity. Lan Yu wanted to dive into the blood-red lake, use all the strength of her life to find Huan Yin, and then hug him tightly and sleep with him at the bottom of the blood-red lake.

However, she didn't do it after all, because it would go against Brother Yin's wishes. Brother Yin was willing to sacrifice his life in exchange for her own life, so how could she give up so easily?

"Brother Yin..." Lan Yu's faint whisper was like a spell in this endless dark space. If someone came to this strange lake now and heard Lan Yu's whisper, they would probably be frightened.

The wind blew again, as if responding to Lan Yu's whisper, wanting to take away her sadness. The originally calm lake finally had a ripple, which should be caused by the wind, right?

Lan Yu's always gray eyes suddenly had a glimmer of brilliance, and he still stared at the lake intently.

"Brother Yin?" Lan Yu looked at the slightly rippled lake surface and was a little surprised. If someone passed by her at this moment, they would definitely think she was crazy. How could the traces of the breeze be the "Brother Yin" she was talking about?

However, Lan Yu's mind was extremely clear at this moment, and she knew what she was thinking. The breeze blew here countless times, and the lake surface in front of her had never had a ripple, just like blood that had already solidified. But now, the lake surface moved, really moved.

Then, as if to confirm Lan Yu's thoughts, the ripples on the lake surface began to increase continuously, and the fluctuations in the lake became more and more violent.

"It's Brother Yin, it's Brother Yin!" There was a hint of surprise in Lan Yu's eyes, and he stared at the lake anxiously.

About a moment later, the lake in front of Lan Yu had become turbulent, and there were huge waves rolling back and forth in it, rushing to the shore from time to time. Although Lan Yu had retreated a little from the shore to avoid the terrible lake water, her eyes were still fixed on the lake, without any fear.

Finally, when the waves and huge waves seemed to be insufficient to vent the unknown huge power in the lake, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the lake.

The whirlpool grew from small to large, and in less than three breaths, it had become a huge whirlpool with a diameter of about 70 to 80 feet and an unpredictable depth.

"It's Brother Yin, it must be Brother Yin!" Lan Yu cheered in surprise, with a smile on her face that she hadn't seen for a long time. Because at this moment she clearly saw that the place where the whirlpool appeared was the place where Huan Yin fell.

The whirlpool was spinning faster and faster, and the momentum was getting louder and louder, as if it wanted to swallow everything here. Then, a bloody figure rose from the bottom of the whirlpool.

It was a young man with his eyes closed. His whole body was blood red, and he was sitting cross-legged in the center of the vortex. Around the vortex, there were thin red threads, as if they were drawn out of the lake by the power of the vortex and connected to various places around the figure.

This was Huan Yin. At this moment, he was still immersed in absorbing dragon blood. However, there was not much pure dragon blood left in the lake. If he did not absorb it with all his strength, if he did not have that bit of madness, he would not be able to take the remaining dragon blood into his body.

This blood-colored vortex was Huan Yin's persistence, his madness!

The fluctuations of the cultivation level of the middle stage of the fifth level of Condensation spread all over Huan Yin's body, and the fluctuations of the cultivation level were still not stable, but continued to rise.

"Brother Yin!" Lan Yu screamed in ecstasy. It seemed that even if she herself was resurrected from the dead, she would not be so excited and excited.

She could see that the blood-colored cross-legged figure was Huan Yin, a figure she would never forget. Although Huan Yin was in a strange state at the moment, as long as Huan Yin was alive, no matter what happened to him, he was still his brother Yin.

Finally, Huan Yin slowly rose from the depths of the vortex, and the vortex under him gradually weakened, and the red blood that had always been connected to his body slowly lost its strength and gradually disappeared.

In the late fifth level of Qi Condensation, Huan Yin, by chance, collected all the pure dragon blood in the dragon blood lake in the dragon body, and broke through more than two levels of cultivation realm in one fell swoop, achieving the current late fifth level of Qi Condensation!

Huan Yin's late fifth level of Qi Condensation is equivalent to the early eighth level of Qi Condensation of ordinary cultivators, and is even infinitely close to the cultivation power of the middle eighth level of Qi Condensation. That is the real cultivation power of a late Qi Condensation cultivator. Such a cultivation means that Huan Yin is no longer a weakling among Qi Condensation cultivators, but an absolute strong one!

At this moment, Huan Yin has the Yang Sword in his hand and the sword energy in his body. In the realm of Qi Condensation, he has few rivals. If the poison cultivator who forced him into the blood lake came back here, facing Huan Yin now, he could only tremble and surrender!

"Dragon blood..." Huan Yin kept looking inward at his body, feeling the flow of new blood in his body and the power of cultivation far beyond the previous one.

"The power of the dragon... If one day, I can enter that world. When I am strong enough, I will avenge you and kill Luo Hou!" Huan Yin's words were full of determination. In this huge dragon body, he made his promise to the long-dead dragon.