Chapter 2645: Chapter 2645: Dragon Blood Tempering!
However, just as Yang Luo entered the Dragon Blood Pool!
Gurgle gurgle…
The entire Dragon Blood Pool started to boil and stir restlessly!
A surge of immense and majestic dragon might and dragon qi fiercely surged forward, pressing towards Yang Luo!
“Roar roar roar!”
The Dragon Blood Pool echoed with ancient, wild, and aged dragon roars!
The dragon roars resonated throughout the valley, echoing across the entire Wanlong Ridge!
Ye Luange and the others instantly felt their blood boil, their hearts pounding with anxiety!
Bujie exclaimed, “What's going on, how could there be dragon roars coming from the Dragon Blood Pool?!”
Ning Jianfeng was also surprised, “Why did the Dragon Blood Pool suddenly become restless?!”
Ao Zhengrong explained, “This Dragon Blood Pool contains the essence blood of our ancestors from generations past, holding a trace of our ancestors' will.
Therefore, when someone enters the Dragon Blood Pool, they face strong rejection.”
Mo Qingkuang asked, “Elder Zhengrong, will Brother Yang be alright?”
Ao Zhengrong replied, “Young Master Yang will certainly endure pain and hardship.
But as long as he can withstand it, his bloodline and physique will be awakened, and his physique will be enhanced.”
“I see…”
Mo Qingkuang and the others nodded in realization.
At this moment.
Within the Dragon Blood Pool.
As soon as Yang Luo entered, he faced strong rejection.
The terrifying dragon might and dragon qi contained within the Divine Dragon Essence Blood rampaged wildly, attempting to tear Yang Luo's body apart.
Puff puff puff…
His resilient skin was instantly torn open in lines of bloody wounds, fresh blood spurting out.
This was surely the essence blood accumulated by the Divine Dragon Clan from generations past, indeed tyrannical.
At this moment, the Divine Dragon Essence Blood in the Dragon Blood Pool was becoming increasingly restless, violently assaulting his body like cutting with a knife or hacking with an axe.
His skin, muscles, and meridians could no longer withstand it, continuing to tear, soaking his body in blood instantly.
“Ugh…”
Yang Luo could no longer bear it, letting out a cry of pain, instinctively wanting to activate the physique secret technique to resist.
“Young Master Yang, absolutely do not resist!”
Ao Zhengrong quickly reminded, “If you resist, your bloodline and physique might not be awakened, and your body won't be tempered!”
Hearing Ao Zhengrong's words.
Yang Luo gave up resisting with the physique secret technique, instead sitting cross-legged in the Dragon Blood Pool, enduring with his physical body.
Boom, boom, boom!…
The Divine Dragon Essence Blood in the Dragon Blood Pool grew increasingly violent, as if transforming into thousands of divine dragons, attacking Yang Luo's body again and again.
Yang Luo's skin was already in shreds, full of cracks, with flesh turned outwards.
Crucially, the Divine Dragon Essence Blood not only assaulted Yang Luo's surface, but also surged into his body, beginning to ravage his internal organs, extraordinary meridians.
It was as if countless sharp blades were cutting his body from the outside and inside.
“Ugh ah ah ah…”
Yang Luo howled, letting out a heart-rending scream, as if enduring the torture of eighteen layers of hell.
Seeing the sight before them.
Ao Zhengrong and Ao Yuchuan and others couldn't help but clench their fists, feeling their hearts in their throats.
The tens of thousands of black flood dragons and divine dragons present were also terrified.
“Damn!”
Bujie trembled at the mouth, “Is this really okay, Brother Yang looks like he can't take it much longer?!”
Ning Jianfeng replied with discontent, “What do you mean he can't take it? Can't you stop jinxing him?”
Bujie said helplessly, “I don't want to say it like this, but Brother Yang really looks like he's in agony!”
Ye Luange and the others were also filled with worry.
Although Ao Zhengrong had told them that body tempering with Divine Dragon Essence Blood would bring immense pain and torment.
But witnessing it firsthand, they were still shocked.
After all, they knew very well how strong Yang Luo's endurance was.
But even so, Yang Luo now could not withstand it, crying out in pain.
Ao Zhengrong frowned deeply, and loudly said, “Young Master Yang, if you really can't stand it, then come out quickly!”
“Rest assured, Elder Zhengrong, I will endure to the very end!”
Yang Luo replied in a booming voice, then gritted his teeth tightly, enduring the tempering of the Divine Dragon Essence Blood.
He did not activate the physique secret technique to resist, he just kept circulating his power to heal his damaged body, thus resisting the ravages and rampages of the Divine Dragon Essence Blood.
If he didn't hurry to repair his body, he might not endure to the end and be shattered into thousands of pieces.
In the time that followed.
Yang Luo's screams continuously rang out, echoing through the valley, carrying who knows how many miles away.
Inside and outside his body was repeatedly repaired and ravaged, this going on in cycles.
This process was long and torturous.
As time ticked by, second by second.
Under the repeated baptism and tempering of the Divine Dragon Essence Blood, Yang Luo felt his body being strengthened anew.
Moreover, his bloodline and body seemed to resonate with the Divine Dragon Essence Blood, rumbling loudly.
At this moment, the Dragon Blood Pool was boiling, and his body was boiling too, echoing in harmony.
Initially, Yang Luo truly couldn't endure, suffering unimaginable pain and torment.
But, as time passed, Yang Luo gradually adapted to such pain and torment.
Until the next morning.
As the morning sun rose, golden sunlight poured into the valley.
Only to see, Yang Luo sitting cross-legged in the Dragon Blood Pool, eyes closed, like an ancient statue, motionless.
His entire body was dyed red with blood, even every strand of hair was stained red.
Yet his body glowed with a dazzling light, shining brilliantly like glazed jade.
The Dragon Blood Pool was still boiling, restless and violent, impacting his body again and again.
Ao Zhengrong breathed a sigh of relief, saying, “Young Master Yang has stabilized. If this continues for a few more days, his bloodline and physique will be awakened.
His physique will be strengthened anew.”
Ao Yuchuan marveled, “Young Master Yang is truly extraordinary, to endure such pain.”
Ao Zhengrong looked at Yang Luo for a moment, and said, “I can feel it, Young Master Yang's cultivation is also about to break through.
Perhaps in a few days, he will step into the Golden Immortal Middle Stage.”
Ao Yuchuan nodded, “Looking at Young Master Yang's current state, it indeed seems like a breakthrough is imminent.”
“Oh my, Brother Yang is going to break through again?!”
Bujie was taken aback.
Ye Luange and the others were equally astonished.
Ao Zhengrong glanced at Bujie and others, smiling faintly, “You youngsters are also quite remarkable, stepping into Heavenly Immortal at such a young age!
You've followed Young Master Yang to this day, reaching your current cultivation, you must have encountered many trials and tribulations, right?”
Bujie waved his hand, “Elder Zhengrong, please, following Brother Yang was like surviving by a hair's breadth!”
Ning Jianfeng agreed, “Exactly, there were many times we almost died!”
Ao Zhengrong clasped his hands behind his back, “These trials are precious experiences on your path to growth, they will greatly aid in your cultivation, prowess, and inner development!”
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