In the blood pool, Xue Chunqiu and others were enjoying the tempering of violent energy.
In the past, strong men from the Holy See of Light would be in great pain if they used the blood pool to temper their bodies.
After all, they are weak and have less endurance.
As for Xue Chunqiu and others, as strong foundation builders, and they are immortal grade foundation builders...their endurance is far beyond that of ordinary strong people.
When the Immortal Grade was established, they had been strengthened by the power of heaven and earth. Now the energy of the blood pool can only be regarded as the icing on the cake.
After all, no matter how strong the energy of the blood pool is, it cannot be stronger than the power of heaven and earth.
"It hurts a little, but feels a little comfortable. How about you?"
Zhao Laomo was soaking in the blood pool, grinning.
"Same."
Chi Feng replied.
“It’s pretty cool.”
"Yeah, it feels like there are countless hands killing me..."
Allen, the god of fire, who has always enjoyed himself, expressed his opinion.
“And it’s the kind with no dead ends.”
"No blind spots...what you said made me think a little bit wrong."
Leon grinned.
"What did you think of?"
Clara looked over.
"No, it's nothing."
Leon quickly suppressed his smile and shook his head.
"Amitabha……"
Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata was sitting cross-legged, with blood rolling around his body, as if it was boiling.
"Old monk, we were all taking a bath, how did you cook yourself?"
Zhao Laomo asked curiously.
"Run the skills to absorb the energy in the blood."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai replied.
"Oh? You mean, not only can it be passively tempered, but it can also be actively absorbed?"
Zhao Laomo said in surprise.
Gululu...
Xue Chunqiu's whole body was boiling.
"Good guy..."
Zhao Laomo immediately stopped talking and began to absorb it.
"Fuck, the pain is getting worse..."
Zhao Lao Mo shouted out.
"This is no longer the strength of an 18-year-old girl to kill a chicken, but the strength of an old woman of 40 or 50 years old."
"..."
Everyone was speechless. This metaphor was no one else.
"..."
The strong men of the vampire clan looked at each other with strange expressions.
Although most of them could not understand Chinese, they could understand the reactions of Xue Chunqiu and others...it looked very much like them taking a bath.
What's going on?
Do you really think of the blood pool as a big bathhouse?
"It feels so good..."
Mr. Zhao was soaked in blood and made sounds that were inappropriate for children.
"I think Lao Zhao may be suffering from a serious illness..."
Fire God Allen stepped back, staying away from Old Demon Zhao.
"Is it social nerdiness?"
Chi Feng smiled.
"Maybe. Anyway, just stay away from him."
Lei Gong also stepped back.
"Hey, where do you think my third brother and the others went? How deep is the blood pool? The blood abyss should be bottomless, right?"
As Zhao Laomo spoke, he plunged into it fiercely.
"What did he do?"
Chifeng was surprised.
"Could it be that...you want to dive down and have a look?"
Fire God Allen looked weird.
"..."
Everyone shook their heads, too lazy to pay attention to Old Demon Zhao, and began to practice quietly.
"It's really deep..."
Zhao Laomo, who was in the bloody water, felt that he had dived quite deep, but he still couldn't see Xiao Chen's shadow, nor could he see the bottom.
He shook his head and gave up.
Forget it, let's wait for the third brother to come back before drinking soup.
If you dive further, you won't be drinking soup, you will have to drink blood.
Just as Old Demon Zhao was diving down, Xiao Chen and the other three were also walking down.
That's right, just walking.
The blood and water have been separated by an unknown force, and a downward channel appears.
"It must be dozens of meters, right? Is it so deep?"
Xiao Chen was surprised, how deep is this blood pool?
"Only the Blood Emperor can fully control the blood pool...including this passage, and only the Blood Emperor's power can make it appear."
Rowling replied.
"A few dozen meters further is the end..."
"Then what?"
Xiao Chen was curious.
"What's at the end? A blood abyss?"
"It's the end, there's nothing."
Rowling shook her head.
"There are records left by blood emperors who think this passage is the blood abyss...but more blood emperors don't think so, and I don't think so either."
"Is this the Blood Abyss? It's empty, nothing?"
Xiao Chen frowned, he didn't think it was Xue Yuan either.
"There is no other breath..."
To be continued...