"Oh no, the blood pool is gone!" As the last blood pool energy was used up, Feng Yan also clearly sensed the crisis in his body.

The milky white vortex was like a bottomless pit, still swallowing wildly.

It was devouring the energy of the blood pool just now, but now the blood pool is gone, its target actually points to the Yuanli in Feng Yan's body.

"Oh no, it is devouring my primordial power!" Feng Yan's face changed drastically. How powerful this devouring power is. Even such endless blood pool energy can be devoured, let alone this little primordial power on him?

"Suppress me!" Feng Yan shouted loudly, and the energy in his body rushed towards the milky white vortex in a frantically, trying to destroy the milky white vortex.

But obviously...

Useless, no use at all.

As long as those Yuan powers are approached by the milky white vortex, they will be immediately refined and become the source stone food, and will be absorbed by them.

"What should I do if I can't suppress it?"

"What exactly should I do?"

Feng Yan was anxious, but the swallowing speed of the source stone was so fast. In just a moment, all the energy in his body was swallowed by the source stone.

"The Yuanli is gone, either!" Feng Yan clearly sensed the loss of his own Yuanli. At the same time, a deep sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart.

The energy of the blood pool is gone, and his energy is gone, so what else can he use to block the swallowing of the source stone?

Next to the blood pool, Old Man Lian frowned deeply.

"If you want to subdue the Source Stone, you have to stop swallowing it. Only then can the Source Stone recognize its master. I just don't know if this little guy can feed it."

"His energy is gone, now it's really dangerous!" Old Man Lian sighed lightly.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Old Man Lian was stunned. He found that another powerful energy surged out of Feng Yan's body, and he was still very familiar with this energy.

Every day, he drinks this energy one by one.

"Is it my Buling Wine?"

A few days ago, Feng Yan drank a sip of his wine. Most of the powerful energy was not absorbed by Feng Yan, but was stored in Feng Yan's body. Now it was forced out by the swallowing power of the source stone.

But then the old man Lian shook his head again: "It's useless. If the source stone does not stop devouring, no matter how much energy you have, it will be swallowed and refined by him."

Old Man Lian knew very well that although the energy of Buling Lingjiu is not weak, it is much inferior to that blood pool. Even the energy of such a large blood pool can be easily absorbed, let alone this bit of Buling Lingjiu?

Sure enough, in just a moment, the energy of the Lingpu Wine was swallowed and refined by the source stone.

But the milky white vortex is still swallowing wildly, as if it will never be full.

Without the blood pool, without the Yuanli, and without the Spirit-Building Wine, the milky white vortex next swallowed the blood in Feng Yan's body!

Groove~~~~

"Ah!" Feng Yan's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

He only felt that the blood in his body was rushing into the milky white vortex, ruthlessly refined and absorbed by the milky white vortex. The large amount of blood was lost, and it was also accompanied by the continuous passage of vitality.

"I, I..." Feng Yan opened his mouth, but found that he could no longer speak.

As the surface of his body passed by the force of life, his body began to dry up. It turned out that his tender skin, which was only sixteen years old, became dry and old, wrinkles gradually appeared on his forehead, and his hair gradually began to turn white.

In just a while, Feng Yan went from a 16-year-old young man to a vibrant and vibrant old man with white hair and dry body as if he was about to face the end of his life.

"I, am I going to die?" Feng Yan opened his eyes slightly, his pupils pounding in his eye sockets, looking extremely powerless. At this moment, he was exhausted, and even his breath was faintly visible, as if he was about to be destroyed at any time.

A dead aura emanated from him.

At this moment, Feng Yan clearly sensed the arrival of death.

The deadline has come!

He is about to die!

"elder brother!"

A gentle call suddenly rang in Feng Yan's ears, causing Feng Yan's feet to step into the grave to pause.

A petite and weak face appeared in front of Feng Yan.

"Xiaoying." Feng Yan smiled in his heart.

"Brother, you said you are coming to save me. Brother lied to me." The petite and weak face was full of grievances and dissatisfaction.

"No, Xiaoying, brother will come to save you, I will definitely." Feng Yan shouted anxiously, but suddenly Feng Ying's figure disappeared from his face.

"Brother!" A young and tender figure appeared in front of Feng Yan, and it was Feng Tao. "In my heart, you have always been an unshakable mountain, and you are also the goal I have always wanted to surpass. Brother, you are the strongest!"

"Xiao Tao?" Feng Yan's voice was weak.

"Brother Yan, I believe you, sooner or later, you will become a super strong man. You will always be my idol." Feng Hao's innocent and expectant voice sounded in Feng Yan's heart.

"Feng Yan, you are the future of my Feng family and the pillar of the family's future. You will definitely lead our Feng family on a brilliant road!" The figures of the heads of the Feng family, Feng Hui, Feng Qiu, Feng Shan and many other elders also appeared in Feng Yan's heart.

"Xiao Hao, head of the family, and everyone else?" Feng Yan's eyes were puzzled.

"I, what am I doing?" Feng Yan's voice sounded inside.

"Do I want to die?"

"No!"

"I can't die yet!"

"I still have to do something I have to do. I want to kill Gu Yuan, I want to rescue Xiaoying, I want to fulfill the agreement in two years, and I want to give my family prosperity, I can't die!"

"You must not die!"

He cannot die, nor can he die before he fulfills his promise!

In Feng Yan's heart, an unknown flame suddenly burned. At this moment, Feng Yan's will was unprecedentedly firm.

"Ah!!!" A thunder roared and exploded in Feng Yan's heart!

...

Next to the pool, Old Man Lian stared at Feng Yan who was dry and like a dead person.

"Did it still fail?"

"For the endless years, Feng Yan is the best seedling I have found, but he still failed. Could it be that no one in this world can subdue this source stone?" Old Man Lian looked unwilling.

"Feng Yan." Old man Lian stared at the dry figure in the blood pool, and a look of guilt came out of his eyes, "Little guy, it was me who harmed you! I shouldn't have let you subdue this source stone!"

In fact, he had selfish intentions to ask Feng Yan to subdue the Source Stone, but unexpectedly it hurt Feng Yan.

He had thought about taking action...

But although he was able to suppress the source stone, he could not save Feng Yan even if the source stone was in Feng Yan's body. As soon as he took action, Feng Yan died!

"Don't worry, if you die, I will take good care of your sister. With me, no one in the world can hurt your sister!" Old Man Lian's voice was deep.

But even so, he was still full of guilt towards Feng Yan.

But suddenly, his expression changed.

"No, this little guy is not dead yet?" Old man Lian stared at Feng Yan tightly.

Indeed, although Feng Yan's aura was very uneven and vague, he was indeed not dead yet, but his life was still hanging on a thread.

The milky white vortex in his body was still desperately devouring, and the blood in Feng Yan's body had already been swallowed up by it.

"It's weird, all the blood is gone. If someone else had died long ago, he would not have died anymore, but this kid still has a breath." Old man Lian was puzzled, staring at Feng Yan tightly, and at the same time, a glimmer of hope surged in his heart.

"Little guy, hold on!"

The milky white vortex was still swallowing wildly, but Feng Yan's aura was always there. The two were stalemate, and time passed quickly.

"Miracle, it's a miracle!" Old Man Lian looked surprised, accompanied by expectations.

"It's been three days now. The blood in this little guy's body has passed away. He can still last for three days. Moreover, during these three days, the source stone is still desperately devouring Feng Yan. It has long since swallowed Feng Yan's entire body and his belt bones. But until now, Feng Yan's breath still exists, and his bone cells and other things have not been swallowed up."

"It seems that there is hope!" Old Man Lian suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Three more days have passed.

"That's great. His breath began to revive and gradually became stronger. Moreover, the swallowing speed of his source stone gradually weakened."

"Has the source stone finally been fed?" Old Man Lian looked excited.

Another day came immediately.

Inside the cave, there was a quiet area.

In the blood pool, Feng Yan, who was like a mummy, had his eyes closed tightly on his face suddenly opened.

At this moment, the whole world trembled. Feng Yan stared at his eyes, his pupils flashing wildly in his eyes, extremely bright.

He was sleeping and finally woke up!

Four years of quietness, and once you wake up, you will break out of your cocoon and become a butterfly!

He has changed!
Chapter completed!