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After taking the lower-level ninth-grade blood medicine for the third time, Chu Zhongtian persisted for twelve hours before he had to stop absorbing the energy in the cylinder.

Looking at the twenty-two blood-replenishing pills left in the pill bottle, Chu Zhongtian secretly calculated and found that with the speed at which his blood in his body adapted to purification, twenty-two pills could not be used at all, so after taking one, he put the remaining twenty-one pills into the storage bag.

After taking the fourth pill for the fourth time, Chu Zhongtian estimated and found that the blood in his body could last at least twenty-four hours, which means that he didn't have to worry about insufficient blood in a short period of time, so he devoted himself to cultivation.

Two hours later, Chu Zhongtian, who was absorbing energy with all his strength, suddenly felt a strong pressure slowly descending above him.

After feeling this strong pressure, Chu Zhongtian suddenly opened his eyes and looked up with a solemn expression.

Although the sky above his head was empty, he could clearly feel the existence of that pressure.

After calculating the time, Chu Zhongtian found that he had been practicing in the Blood Prison Pavilion for exactly twenty-four hours, that is, a day and a night had just passed.

Thinking of the special instructions given by the Third Elder when he entered the Blood Prison Pavilion, Chu Zhongtian immediately felt relieved and let the pressure fall on him.

When the pressure fell on him, Chu Zhongtian clearly felt a sense of heaviness, which made it difficult for him to breathe. At the same time, he also found that this pressure was not only for the flesh, but also had a slight effect on the blood being purified.

However, this effect was so weak that it was impossible to detect it without careful observation.

Originally, after a day of adaptation, the blood in Chu Zhongtian's body could support 24 hours, but after this pressure came, the blood in his body was instantly reduced to only two hours.

He took out the blood-replenishing pill from the storage bag, poured out one and swallowed it directly into his mouth, and continued to replenish the blood in his body.

Chu Zhongtian's performance was the best among the ten people. After a day and a night of adaptation, the blood in Chu Zhongba and others could only support six hours at most. After the sudden pressure, they only lasted for half an hour and had to continue taking pills.

After taking the blood-replenishing pill for the sixth time, Chu Zhongtian continued to absorb energy to purify the purity of his blood. After one or two adaptations, the time his blood could last began to increase again.

The third day.

Chu Zhongtian, who was absorbing energy with all his strength, clearly felt that the pressure around him instantly increased fourfold.

The instantly increased pressure almost made him support the ground with one hand. At the same time, the blood that could originally support nearly twelve hours was suddenly reduced to only one and a half hours.

Just after the pressure increased to four times, the young elite disciples who were sitting cross-legged on the last three columns to practice at the same time spit out blood, and their expressions suddenly became depressed.

The three of them gritted their teeth and insisted on continuing to absorb the energy in the column, but the more they absorbed energy, the heavier the pressure on them, until one of them screamed because of the heavy pressure.

The scream was extremely sad and immediately attracted Chu Zhongtian's attention. Looking up at the three people who were obviously unable to hold on, he quickly said: "If you can't hold on, leave the Blood Prison Pavilion immediately, and don't joke with your life."

Those who can enter the Blood Prison Pavilion to practice are geniuses with outstanding intelligence. Each of them is the cornerstone of the family's development. Losing one is a heavy price, so Chu Zhongtian couldn't bear to let them die here, so he could only persuade them.

Chu Zhongtian's words seemed to give them a step to retreat, so the three of them jumped off the column.

They wanted to bow to Chu Zhongtian, but a strong force forcibly pushed them out of the Blood Prison Pavilion.

Looking at the three children who were forced out of the Blood Prison Pavilion, Chu Zhongtian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at Chu Zhongba and the other six people, and found that they could still hold on now, so he ignored them and continued to absorb energy.

By the afternoon of the third day, Chu Yuping, who was sitting cross-legged on the seventh column, also vomited blood, and the blood-replenishing pills in the pill bottle had been consumed.

He did not choose to hold on like the three young men, but chose to jump off the column directly, took a look at Chu Zhongtian who was practicing, and was then forced out of the Blood Prison Pavilion.

As time went by, Chu Zhongtian found himself back to the state when he first entered the Blood Prison Pavilion, and the blood in his body increased from one and a half hours to three hours, and then to six hours.

After three days of adaptation, Chu Zhongtian had gradually figured out the rules of the Blood Prison Pavilion, so before the fourth day, he quickly took out a blood-replenishing pill and took it, then supported himself with both hands, waiting for the pressure on his body to increase.

Sure enough, just as Chu Zhongtian was ready, the pressure on his body increased eight times in an instant, causing his arms that supported his body to bend a little.

Fortunately, he finally withstood this sudden increase in pressure and began to absorb energy under this pressure.

Chu Zhongtian relied on his advance preparation and his potential that had reached the limit to barely hold on, but for Chu Zhongba and others, the sudden increase in pressure on the fourth day made them have no time to prepare, and they were directly pressed down.

The pressure that descended upon the Blood Prison Pavilion was targeted. No matter whether you were in the Qi Refining Stage or the Body Refining Stage, the increase in pressure was an improvement for the individual. So not only was Chu Zhongba forced to crawl on the cylinder, but even the four disciples in the Body Refining Stage were also forced to crawl on the cylinder.

There were even two disciples in the Body Refining Stage who couldn't stand the sudden increase in pressure and jumped off the platform and withdrew from the retreat.

At this time, the pressure that suddenly increased eight times made Chu Zhongtian unable to speak, so he just glanced at Chu Zhongba and continued to close his eyes and persist.

As for whether Chu Zhongba and the others would take the initiative to retreat or continue to persist, it all depended on their own wishes, and he couldn't intervene at this time.

After the pressure suddenly increased eight times, Chu Zhongba had already planned to give up.

Unlike Chu Zhongtian's recent rise, Chu Zhongba's power was deeply rooted in the Chu family due to his background and talent, so he knew a lot of secrets.

Every time the Blood Prison Pavilion was opened, those who could persist to the third day were elite disciples, and those who could persist to the fourth day were definitely top talents. As for persisting to the fifth day, among the hundreds of records since the Blood Prison Pavilion was opened, only the ancestor who reached the peak of the Qi Transformation Stage three hundred years ago persisted to the fifth day in the younger generation.

It was not shameful for him to give up at this time, but seeing Chu Zhongtian still sitting cross-legged on the column, Chu Zhongba's original intention of giving up was immediately put away. Enduring the pain brought by the pressure on his body, Chu Zhongba reluctantly sat up and began to absorb the energy in the column.

But the blood in his body could only last for ten minutes before it was consumed, and there were only two blood-replenishing pills left in his hand.

Without the slightest worry, he swallowed the two blood-replenishing pills directly and continued to absorb energy to purify the blood. When the two blood-replenishing pills completely lost their effect, Chu Zhongba helplessly jumped off the column and was forced to leave the Blood Prison Pavilion.