The Path to Becoming Immortal

With a thought, a jade box also appeared in front of him.

Once opened, the bottle of dragon blood was lying quietly in the jade box.

An equally strong aura of the Law of Fire, even if there is a restriction, is still emerging from it.

After a while, the whole air seemed to be much more lively.

Pulling out the stopper of the jade bottle, a burst of extremely pure fire spiritual power suddenly spurted out.

After so many years, the dragon's blood is still boiling hot.

wrong! ! This kind of breath is obviously many times purer than the fire spirit power.

I had collected soil stained with dragon's blood before. This dragon's blood is a rare thing that can only be found. Of course, it must be treasured first, so I didn't spend much time studying it.

Perhaps it is also due to the substantial improvement in cultivation that I can sense it more clearly now under investigation.

Then, a familiar feeling emerged.

This feeling is very strange, just like the law of illusion that I have cultivated and the law of illusion absorbed by the Tianyan space in the Dan Pagoda.

There is also the law of thunder in the body and the origin of thunder born in the soul.

Ning Ping's eyes lit up slightly at this time, yes!

This dragon's blood contains the origin of fire.

It is much more advanced than the flame in my own fire essence body.

Thinking of Huo Jing, Ning Ping couldn't help but raise his head and look towards the direction of the sun.

I don’t know what happened to the fire spirit’s separated soul now that hundreds of years have passed.

The distance is too far, and it is impossible to sense it in detail. I can only vaguely sense that it still exists.

It can be seen from this that Immortal Lord Luo Kun should not have discovered the existence of the fire spirit.

To what extent has the fire spirit cultivated now?

Have you begun to comprehend the red light eclipsing the sun disc...

After thinking for a while, Ning Ping took back his thoughts and focused on the hot dragon's blood in front of him again.

Ning Ping used his spiritual consciousness to slowly penetrate into the dragon's blood, and a warm feeling was immediately transmitted from his spiritual consciousness.

Then, he carefully wrapped up a small drop of dragon blood and gently dropped it on the dragon pill.

A surprising scene appeared. Ning Ping's essence and blood were dripping on it, which was out of place.

But after switching to dragon blood, I saw that the dragon pill was like a sponge, and the dragon blood blended directly into it without any hindrance.

Then the Dragon Pill suddenly burst into red light, and a burst of heat also surged out.

But then the red light disappeared, and the surface of the Dragon Pill turned cold again.

But upon closer inspection, the original dark red seems to have become a little brighter.

It seems that the Dragon Pill has recovered some spirituality from this.

"So that's it. The inner power of this Dragon Pill must have been greatly lost!"

Seeing that it was effective, Ning Ping couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

I'm afraid it was precisely because Master Huorong's spellcasting used the power of the Dragon Pill that the Dragon Pill seemed to have lost its spirituality.

It's no wonder that the guy looked like he was in pain when he cast the spell. I'm afraid it's not easy to gather the energy in this dragon pill.

But then the soul tried to integrate into it again, but it still had no effect.

Regardless of whether it was the power of Yuan Li or the power of the soul, they were all ineffective, and the Dragon Pill was once again in a state where oil and salt could not enter.

Now Ning Ping was confused again. Could this bottle of dragon blood be integrated into the dragon pill like this?

In this case, I'm afraid it will only add some energy to the dragon pill, but I still have nothing to do with it.

Is it possible that we really have to spend so much time practicing?

After thinking about it, Ning Ping was still a little reluctant. The preciousness of dragon blood was obvious.

If it was just to replenish energy for this Dragon Pill, it would be too wasteful.

With the help of dragon blood, merging yourself in, that is the result you want.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping's eyes lit up slightly, what if he refined the dragon's blood first...

In this case, his own essence and blood might be integrated into the Dragon Pill.

As long as it is absorbed into the body, refining it will not be a problem at all.

Not to mention, what Ning Ping didn't know was that Master Huo Rong got the dragon pill back then.

He also made a hole in his body, stuffed the dragon pill in, and it took ten thousand years to refine it.

Thinking of this method, Ningping immediately started implementing it.

Yuan Li wrapped up a drop of dragon blood and swallowed it directly into his belly.

As that drop of dragon's blood entered his belly, a ball of hot heat also emanated from the dragon's blood.

"Um......"

Ning Ping let out a soft snort, and his whole body seemed to be ignited with raging flames.

It was as if the original scalding exterior of the dragon's blood had been ripped open, revealing the ferocious inside.

As Ning Ping's technique was running, the extremely high heat wave burned all the way along the meridians.

In an instant, Ning Ping's whole body was like a cooked prawn, turning red under the strange heat.

In that strange heat, an extremely rich source of fire also emanated.

"snort......"

Ning Ping couldn't help but let out a muffled groan again. He was seriously injured under the heat. He had to suppress it with great difficulty just now when a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The heat wave transformed by the dragon's blood was like a wild horse that ran wild, rampaging through the body.

It also left a mess wherever it passed, and as soon as the sweat broke out from all over the body, it was baked into bursts of mist.

The Chaos Underworld Body Technique was also activated with all its strength, and its powerful recovery ability was activated instantly.

At this moment, Ning Ping's body was like a battlefield, with Dragon Blood and Ning Ping occupying each side.

On one side was wanton destruction, while on the other side was full-strength guidance and recovery.

As the technique was running, all the meridians and the flesh were damaged and repaired again and again.

The two sides were pulling each other in Ning Ping's body, and an unprecedented force in his body was slowly condensed inadvertently.

However, Ning Ping knew nothing about these, and he was focused on urging the technique to run.

Every time it ran a cycle, the terrifying aura was also reduced a little.

It felt that if he was a little slower, he would be burned to ashes in that strange heat.

In this way, Ning Ping slowly forgot the pain, and the Hunji Dongxu Sutra was also driven by instinct, running over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, but one day, the fluctuations in Ning Ping's body finally subsided.

Then his eyes suddenly opened, and two red lights flashed slightly in the depths of his pupils.

"Huh..."

Ning Ping opened his mouth and exhaled a breath, which was so hot that the air in front of him was slightly distorted.

"It's finally over!"

Ning Ping sighed and looked at the bottle of dragon blood in front of him, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

If it weren't for his physical strength and strong recovery ability.

I'm afraid he would have been turned into ashes in an instant under the burning breath.