Tianlong Jianzun

Chapter 34 The Way of Heaven
"Om-"

In the center of his eyebrows, the dragon's blood exploded, and the dragon's blood in the third area surged instantly, forcing back the remaining sword soul aura.

At the same time, Ye Tianling took out the jade bottle from the Qiankun Ring and threw all the remaining twenty Small Peiyuan Pills and two Dragon Bone Pills into his mouth.

His body was bleeding profusely and he looked extremely miserable.

Fortunately, after such relaxation, the terrifying sword soul impact finally gradually dissipated. Ye Tianling's eyes turned black and his whole soul was buzzing.

This time, he really suffered a huge loss.

"Old man from the Golden Blood Heaven, when I become stronger, I will definitely kill you!"

Ye Tianling gritted his teeth, and his body was trembling. Even after swallowing many pills and opening the ladder to the Dragon Blood Pagoda in the third area, he still felt as if he was going to die. He was so traumatized that it was unimaginable.

"Om-"

Suddenly, the aura of the ferocious sword soul in the distance shook violently, and then it became a little weaker.

It seemed that some strange changes had occurred.

Ye Tianling looked back.

In the distance, a bloody light enveloped Jin Zhifu, and Jin Zhifu's figure quickly disappeared.

He was swept away directly by the sword spirit, and it seemed that he walked away in a rather awkward manner.

The continuous power of the sword spirit was obviously weakened, but Ye Tianling had to escape because the gap between the two sides was too big.

Ye Tianling stumbled and crashed into the barren tomb area of ​​Forbidden Moon Mountain.

There are not many dense forests here, and it is already evening, which is an extremely dangerous time.

Ye Tianling vomited blood and came to a ruined monument in a deserted tomb, but he couldn't walk anymore and sat down next to the monument.

"puff--"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Tianling felt that his brain was buzzing, his eyes were extremely black, and he could hardly hold on.

"No... you can't fall. If you fall, you will definitely die in this place."

Ye Tianling frantically gathered his true energy, condensed his aura, gathered dragon's blood to refine the elixir, but it still didn't help.

Ye Tianling trembled and opened the Qiankun ring obtained from Ye Tianfan - after Ye Tianfan died, the soul imprint restriction of the Qiankun ring was gone.

Among them, Ye Tianling found three pale golden jade bottles, each of which contained a golden elixir.

Ye Tianfan had taken this elixir before, and the effect was excellent.

Ye Tianling was injured and couldn't trigger the soul detection talent, so he didn't know what kind of elixir it was.

He took out the jade bottle directly - he was so weak that he almost didn't have the strength to open the jade bottle.

Gritting his teeth, he opened the jade bottle, and after taking the elixir, it immediately burned like a fire, and Ye Tianling finally regained some strength.

Then, regardless of whether he could bear it or not, he took two more pills.

His whole body was burning with bursting flames, and he was trembling violently. After mouthfuls of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, they immediately turned into flames and burned blazingly.

The temperature was so high that it was beyond Ye Tianling's ability to bear.

"Is there any technique... that can relieve it?"

Ye Tianling thought.

He tried to practice the "Xuanyuan Yulong Immortal Sword Technique", but the level of this technique was too high, and it was too difficult to practice at the moment. He was too weak to start practicing this technique at all.

The Nine Suns Divine Art is originally a yang method, and practicing it at this time will add fuel to the flames, as if the body is about to explode when one moves one's true energy.

Ye Tianling couldn't help but feel frightened and could only give up immediately.

His body is getting more and more manic and his condition is getting worse. Ye Tianling has thought of many methods but can't relieve it.

In the end, Ye Tianling tried to practice the "Nine Yin Manual".

"The way of heaven, what is lost is more than what is lacking..."

At the beginning, there were the same various difficulties, including mania, confusion, and a tendency to self-destruct, but Ye Tianling finally suppressed it and the situation gradually improved.

Gradually, as the Nine Yin Sutra skills deepened, Ye Tianling felt that his whole body began to feel comfortable, as if the yang pole produced yin.That kind of feeling is truly endless and mysterious.

In this state, the Zhiyang's true energy and sword energy all began to liquefy, transforming into the sword energy that combines yin and yang.

In this way, Ye Tianling finally survived this critical moment and stabilized his own condition.

The sword energy transformed in an orderly manner, and Ye Tianling's realm finally broke through the taboo of the third heaven realm of sword energy, and stepped into the first realm of sword energy.

The sword energy in the body gradually gathered into the sword energy, the dragon blood gradually became silent, and the flames burning in it gradually opened up Ye Tianling's meridians.

After his realm stabilized slightly and his injuries recovered a lot, Ye Tianling didn't dare to practice like this arbitrarily, but immediately opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the hairs all over Ye Tianling's body exploded, a chill rushed down his spine, and he couldn't help but suck in a breath of air.

"Tsk, tsk, that's so awesome, strange, you didn't die like this?"

The fat, black-faced Taoist who called himself 'Li Zuzong' whom he had seen on the street before, now almost put his dark, ugly face right in front of Ye Tianling's eyes!
So much so that his big mouth almost touched Ye Tianling's face.

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

As he spoke, he began to breathe heavily.

This smell, with a bloody stench, almost made Ye Tianling faint.

When this person came to him, he didn't notice it!
The fear in Ye Tianling's heart can be imagined, but he also knew that the other party should not have murderous intentions, otherwise he would definitely die.

"You wish me dead?"

Ye Tianling calmed down a bit, stood up directly, and at the same time calmly distanced himself a little.

This fat, black-faced Taoist didn't know what he had eaten, and his breath smelled so fishy that Ye Tianling really didn't dare to compliment him.

"Well, you are dead, so your blood is naturally my delicacy, Master Dao. However, Master Dao is even more curious that you, who are only in the third level of sword energy, can withstand a blow from the 'Sword Soul Guard' without dying."

The fat Taoist with a dark face had a pair of crystal clear eyes, squinting like the eyes of a rat, and looked at Ye Tianling carefully.

Ye Tianling's soul sensing power spread out and instantly touched the black-faced Taoist's body.

The face of the black-faced Taoist changed slightly, and the hairs on his body visibly exploded, obviously he was frightened.

His figure shook and he immediately ejected away. The speed of his reaction was simply unbelievable.

And Ye Tianling's soul identification talent instantly identified part of the information about this black-faced Taoist - this black-faced and fat Taoist turned out to be a ferocious beast, and it was also a ferocious beast that could transform!

His true form is a gold-eating rat.

"Soul detection talent? Ye Tianling, you really inherited your mother's talent! Tsk, tsk, tsk, now there is something good to watch."

The fat Taoist with a dark face was taken aback, his expression a little uncertain, and at the same time his face was filled with a wonderful expression of 'making trouble'.

"Oh? You know this? I just didn't expect that you are actually a heaven-level gold-eating rat! No wonder I didn't encounter a powerful beast along the way. You have been following me, right?"

Ye Tianling suddenly said.

The opponent was so strong, Ye Tianling didn't even think about it.

If the other party wanted to take action, while he was practicing on a tree, the other party would take action and kill him.

"Well, otherwise you think it's safe for you to practice in seclusion in a tree? Otherwise, you think that if you mess with Jin Zhifu, the guarding sword soul of the old man from the Golden Blood Heaven will let you go?"

The fat Taoist with dark face curled his lips and blew the small mustache at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Tianling was ashamed, and then he realized that it was the fat Taoist with a dark face who had taken action from behind, and that was why Jin Xuetian was scared away.

However, what this fat man with a black face said was really unpleasant.

"What the hell, why are you saying something so unpleasant? I didn't mess with that Jin Zhifu."

Ye Tianling rolled his eyes.

The fat Taoist with a black face chuckled and said, "It's almost the same if you show up in person as if you show up with an iron rod. Why, you still don't admit it?"

(End of this chapter)