I Can Upgrade Infinitely

On Buzhou Mountain, the pool of blood changes, and the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tree slowly rises.

The reincarnation disk releases the power of reincarnation, and the holy power covers the reincarnation disk.

In the center of the blood pool, under the ancestral witch tree, three drops of blood of different colors absorb the power of the blood pool.

Jiang Changkong's blood was draining rapidly, his complexion was a little pale, and his complexion was slightly sluggish.

Even if it is a strong immortal, bloodletting will still hurt.

The wound on the palm healed slowly, the reincarnation disc stopped, and the air of chaos no longer came.

The blood pool didn't seem to change, and the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tree also sank.

The three drops of blood also disappeared.

Take your time. The old dragon also knew that this matter cannot be completed in a short time.

Jiang Changkong took a elixir and turned it into a magic weapon.

The matter of the blood pool may take some time. Jiang Changkong put away the reincarnation disk and asked, Can I leave?

Before the blood pool changes, I'm afraid it won't work.

Ao Qingyu shook her head lightly: Bu Zhoushan has opened the door to convenience by picking you in.

Well, after that, I will live in Xuechi? Jiang Changkong frowned.

Now it seems that this may be the case. The Houtu sage asked you to come, and we don't understand the mystery of the blood pool. If there is a problem, you still need to come.

The old dragon thought about it, and it was most suitable for Jiang Changkong to live by the blood pool.

Jiang Changkong stopped talking and sat down cross-legged.

Let's find some medicinal materials for you so that you can recover as soon as possible, said the old dragon.

Is there any fairy stone here? It would be best if there is one. Jiang Changkong prefers fairy stones. If he can prove the Tao and become a saint, a drop of his blood is probably enough.

The old dragon shook his head: No, although the innate aura transformed here is endless, it will not sink into immortal stones.

However, don't worry, there is good luck here, which can make up for your losses.

Jiang Changkong raised his brows slightly: The power of good fortune, left by Emperor Wa?

Yes. After the old dragon finished speaking, he left directly.

Little Dragon King and Ao Qingyu are here to accompany him.

How is the situation in the heavens now? Ao Qingyu asked.

After they entered here, they never went out again and lost contact with the heavens.

Jiang Changkong sighed softly: The heaven is very troublesome now, it's already in chaos...

The situation in the heavens is told, including the return of the moon god and the eternal guarding of the lunar star.

Little Dragon King blinked his eyes: When I go out, I will definitely go to Taiyin Star to see Sister Yuxue.

Where's Donghuang Changyue? Ao Qingyu asked.

Others don't know, but Ao Qingyu knows it all.

Donghuang Changyue's true identity must be the incarnation of Jiang Changkong.

As the Demon Emperor, it can't change anything, and now the wheel of reincarnation is on me again. Jiang Changkong said helplessly.

The reincarnation disk, the complete sacred artifact, with this sacred artifact, he can be sure to reach the peak of the immortal emperor, and challenge a heavenly emperor.

Now that he has come to Buzhou Mountain, the reincarnation disk is also here, and the strength of the Demon Emperor will be limited to the late stage of the Immortal Venerable, making it difficult to improve.

If he ascended in the heavens and directly reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor, it is estimated that the Demon Emperor would go crazy.

Yang Yuxu's identity won't last long, and he ran away when he ran away, but it's a pity that he lost many days of strength.

Three courts raise Tianting as an evil spirit. Once this evil spirit expands beyond control, they will only reap the consequences. Ao Qingyu said coldly.

The problem now is that no matter who wins this war, it will be a huge blow to the heavens.

Jiang Changkong said in a deep voice.

In this celestial war, the most casualties are those gods.

Whether it is the Heavenly Emperor or the Three Heavenly Emperors, they are only spying on the realm of saints for the power of heaven.

The dragon king of that generation should bleed quickly, and change the blood pool as soon as possible, so as to return to the heaven. The little dragon king said hastily.

Jiang Changkong's face darkened, what do you mean by bloodletting quickly.

He also wanted to complete it directly, but his own strength did not allow it.

During the conversation, the old dragon brought a force of good fortune: This one should allow you to recover from your injuries.

Jiang Changkong accepted the profound light of good fortune and refined it in his body. His lost blood energy was recovering rapidly.

The power of good fortune is really miraculous. I can recover within a day at most. Jiang Changkong said.

Of course, this is the avenue of good fortune, the way of creation. Amidst his divine power, Lu Gan said.

The old dragon also left, taking the little dragon king with him, and now he has to teach the little dragon king how to practice.

Ao Qingyu chatted with Jiang Changkong, and the two chatted a lot, from the fairy world, to the heavenly world, to chaos, and finally back to the mortal world.

Back then, she was still the Shark King, close to the limit of the gods, the pinnacle of the mortal world.

At that time, Jiang Changkong was just an ant in her eyes. If it weren't for the Underworld Dragon, he wouldn't even be able to enter the city.

Jiang Changkong misses his seniors a little bit, and also misses the old days.

After chatting for a long time, Ao Qingyu left.

Jiang Changkong continued to bleed, and the reincarnation disk came out on his own initiative, using the power of reincarnation to transform his blood and the energy of chaos.

I always have to pay back the debt I owe, and I didn't take this reincarnation disk for nothing. Jiang Changkong said while bleeding.

Is this Twelve Ancestral Witch Tree intended to breed new Twelve Ancestral Witches? What are those three drops of blood?

Lu Gan asked inside him.

I don't know either. Maybe it will be clear after changing the blood pool. Jiang Changkong sprinkled blood into the blood pool.

Lu Gan looked at the blood in his body: Your blood seems to be a little different from the general chaotic body.

Every living being is different, even if they are of the same race, there are differences, and of course there are differences in blood. Jiang Changkong said calmly.

Lu Gan didn't say a word, resting in his body with peace of mind.

While pouring blood, Jiang Changkong was also looking at this world, with mountains, water and dragons.

It took a lot of painstaking effort for Houtu to build this place in the first place.

Those three drops of blood have grown bigger. Lu Gan said suddenly.

Jiang Changkong withdrew his attention and looked at the three drops of blood, which had indeed grown in size, two circles larger than before.

A faint breath of life emanates from it. Is this turning three drops of blood into living beings?

The reincarnation disk also trembled excitedly.

If a living being is born here, he wants to take the reincarnation disk, will you give it? Lu Gan said suddenly.

Jiang Changkong was silent for a while: Here, this is not my thing. When I reach the limit of the immortal, I don't need the reincarnation disk.

If you have reached the limit of the immortal, you don't need the reincarnation disk at all.

As long as the Golden Crow Immortal Scripture reaches the limit, it will do.

At that time, the Golden Crow Immortal Sutra, combined with Xuan Gong and Dao Body, will not be able to take down the saint even if the Immortal Venerable is combined with the Holy Artifact at its limit.

Furthermore, it is difficult for others to prove the Dao, but for him to prove the Hunyuan Dao, he only needs a little energy.

Lu Gan said with a smile: It seems that the Houtu sage did not choose the wrong person. When I see the Houtu sage in the future, I will have a good talk with Lao Lu.

You are too weak, Houtu won't see you. Jiang Changkong struck.

Lu Gan: ...

Seeing Lu Gan's wonderful expression, Jiang Changkong laughed and concentrated on bloodletting.

On the day when I find Houtu, I don't know when. At that time, I must be a saint, or even the limit of a saint.

On the other side, the Demon Emperor also killed the mutant army again, accumulating a lot of heavenly power.

Just wait for him to return, and he will be able to gain energy and spirit, so as to go a step further, maybe directly to the limit of the immortal.

After thinking about it, he began to break through and improve his strength.

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