Spiritual energy permeates the air and fairy mist lingers.
One side of Tianqing Palace is like a fairyland.
"Shua——"
Deep in Tianqing Palace, on the top floor of a thirty-story pavilion, a figure suddenly appeared.
He is a middle-aged man, wearing a black water mysterious robe with dragon patterns wrapped around him. Between his brows, there is a supreme domineering look. He stands on the pavilion and looks at the sky, seeming to be able to penetrate everything.
And he is the ruler of the Yong Dynasty, Emperor Tianqi.
He put one hand behind his back, looked at the looming unicorn silhouette in the sky, and frowned.
"Buzz~"
At this moment, the air on the top floor of the pavilion swayed, as if a stone was dropped on the calm lake, causing ripples. The next second, another figure appeared in front of Emperor Tianqi.
Dressed in white, with black hair shawl, and a powerful aura.
"Qilin appears in this world, what does Aiqing think?"
Emperor Apocalypse did not turn around, turned his back to the middle-aged man in white and asked.
The middle-aged man in white also cast his gaze towards the sky, looking at the phantom of the Qilin that appeared deep in the sky. He pondered slightly and said: "Your Majesty, in my opinion, this is not a real immortal Qilin. If it is a real immortal Qilin, it breaks into Yongdu."
, My Dayong’s destiny will inevitably be turbulent, but now there is no turbulence at all. I feel that this should be just an abnormality caused by something related to Qilin."
"oh?"
Emperor Apocalypse turned around and looked at the middle-aged man in white in front of him: "What you said makes some sense."
"But since there has been such a big noise, I think we should investigate it carefully. What do you think?"
"What your Majesty said is absolutely true, I will send someone right away." The man in white nodded.
"Go ahead, Supervisor Tiansi will supervise everything. I don't want heretics to appear. Otherwise, it will be your dereliction of duty."
Looking at the man in white, Emperor Tianqi said calmly.
"I sincerely obey the emperor's decree." The man in white cupped his hands.
Then, the body of the man in white quickly disappeared into the pavilion like mist.
At the same time, the strange image in the sky also disappeared instantly, and everything returned to calm.
Standing there, Emperor Apocalypse looked into the sky, his gaze seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth. After a long time, he came back to his senses.
"Here comes someone."
The voice sounded in the empty pavilion. The next second, a man dressed in black appeared out of thin air in the pavilion. He knelt on one knee and bowed his head:
"exist!"
"Master Xuanlu has come to Qiankun Hall, I have something important to do!"
"Here!"
The man in black responded, and the next second, his figure disappeared into thin air.
…
The vision of the vast sky disappeared.
But the city of Yongdu has already exploded.
The vision of Qilin appearing in the world shocked all cultivators.
For a time, it became the hottest topic in Yongdu.
Some people think that this is an auspicious sign, while others think that the appearance of Qilin is a sign of disaster and will shake the fate of the Yong Dynasty.
There are different opinions.
——
In the room, Fang Zheng was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
Her fair skin suddenly turned as red as a soldering iron.
There are hundreds of thousands of pores all over the body exhaling breath, and a burst of white mist fills the room.
The 'mist' derived from the powerful qi and blood will definitely surprise anyone if it happens again.
On the bed, Fang Zheng remained motionless.
His whole body was red, as if he had turned into a soldering iron.
A powerful high-temperature breath overflowed from his body, and the room was filled with heat.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the square shape is like a sculpture, motionless.
The pores all over my body kept spitting out white air, and there was more air mist in the room.
…
The bright moon rises into the sky and night falls.
In the room, Fang Zheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally had a slight reaction.
His eyes opened instantly, and the next second, the mist that filled the room seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and all of it returned to his body along his pores.
The skin that was as red as a soldering iron instantly changed to normal skin color.
"call……"
Exhaling a breath, Fang Zheng moved and got off the bed.
"Crackling~"
As soon as he landed on the ground, there was a sound like frying beans in his body.
Moved arms and legs.
This sound is stronger.
Within the body, powerful energy and blood flow, and the derived mana is several times more than before.
From the early stage of the ninth stage, he jumped to the peak of the ninth stage in an instant, and was only one step away from the eighth stage.
"As expected of Qilin's true blood, just swallowing it will have such an effect."
After stretching his muscles and bones, Fang Zheng felt refreshed.
The power in the body is very strong, and the previous weakness has been wiped away.
Compared with before, there is a huge gap between heaven and earth.
The mana derived from the qi and blood in the body has increased by more than ten times, and the loss of essence and blood has long been made up.
For the first time, Fang Zheng felt like he could break the sky with one punch.
Of course, this is still his illusion after all.
But it can be considered a complete transformation.
At least, among the ninth-grade ones, his current Qi, blood and magic power are even more terrifying than those of the children of aristocratic families who have been taking various spiritual products all year round.
And this is just the beginning.
The power of Qilin's true blood is far more powerful than imagined.
A mythical beast that rides alongside the true dragon, a drop of true blood has terrifying power.
After calming down, I became familiar with the surge of power in my body.
Fang Zheng used his magic power to explore where the true blood was in his body.
In his body, deep in his heart, Kirin's true blood condensed into a ball and lurked in his atrium.
Powerful aura overflowed from Qilin's true blood.
Fang Zheng felt that if he could completely refine Qilin's true blood, not to mention breaking through the eighth level, even the sixth level would not be an extravagant hope.
Every time the heart beats, the Qilin True Blood deep in the atrium sends a force that spreads throughout the body.
Your own qi and blood increase rapidly, which is far better than taking any big tonic pills.
"Natural absorption, I'm afraid it won't take more than ten years to refine."
Retracting his mind, Fang Zheng let out a breath.
Ninety-nine percent of the power of Kirin's true blood is there, and the changes in the body are only transformed by that one percent of true blood.
The more power in the true blood, he still needs to work hard to refine it.
By the time it is naturally refined, the day lily will be cold.
In a world where evil spirits are rampant, you never know if accidents will come to your door.
Absorbing the true blood, completely forging your own supreme foundation, and using the power of the true blood for your own use is the key point.
His thoughts were like lightning, and Fang Zheng instantly sketched a blueprint.
"First use the energy to slowly absorb it, and then find a way..."
Feeling certain in his heart, Fang Zheng sat on the bed again, running his mental methods, wandering around with mana, and began to slowly absorb it.
——
One night passed.
The second day.
In the early morning, Fang Zheng opened his eyes quietly.
He didn't grow much in one night.
However, the breath has stabilized.
In the atrium of the heart, the true blood of Qilin is still intact.
One night, he didn't absorb much true blood power.
If he follows this pattern, absorbs true blood, and builds the supreme foundation, he still has a long way to go.
The main reason is that my mentality is too low-level.
The techniques that Fang Zheng practiced were all of a bad kind.
Advanced magic techniques are not something that a little jailer like him can bear.
If you want to obtain advanced techniques, you must first have resources.
The first resource is money.
The price of a high-level magic book was far beyond what he could afford.
"The magic formula doesn't work. If this continues, I'm afraid it will become more dangerous as time goes by!"
Fang Zheng frowned as he got off the bed.
Ninety-nine percent of the power of Kirin True Blood has not been absorbed yet.
He used half of his mana to barely block the breath of true blood.
If you meet a high-level immortal cultivator.
I'm afraid his tactics are dangerous.
A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade!
Although he has been reborn now, his strength is still that of a low-level person in Yongdu.
In Yongdu City, you can bump into the boss casually.
Does he know about yesterday's vision?
If someone knew that he had Kirin's true blood in his body, would he still be able to survive?
It would be fine to dismember the body with five horses...