The crowd realized that something was wrong. Yes, even Xuan Ye, who was at the peak of bone forging, could not hold on. How could Feng Xuan, who was only at the initial stage of bone forging, hold on? Everyone did not know that absorbing the blood of wild beasts was closely related to the body and the soul of talent. The stronger the soul, the higher the purity, and the more it could absorb. The light mist similar to the soul essence refined by the blue black eagle was to neutralize and offset the repulsion contained in the blood pool. The spiritual medicine in the blood pool was just to wash away the evil impurities in the beast blood so that it could be better absorbed by the human body, but in the end, the soul light mist was the key. And Feng Xuan himself was a witch, and his soul was stronger and purer than that of ordinary people. More importantly, as long as there was a beast soul decomposition in the bronze space, he would absorb purer soul essence all the time, and his adaptability was naturally stronger than others. At this time, the old witch also explained in time. "Feng Xuan is a sorcerer. His soul is strong. He is more resistant to the chaotic will impact contained in the blood of wild beasts. Naturally, he can adapt to the strengthening of the blood pool." Everyone suddenly realized it after hearing this. At this moment, the blood pool below suddenly surged, and Xuan Shi, who was squatting in it, finally opened his eyes. This situation was immediately noticed by Wu Lao, who had been paying attention to the two people on the shore. Wu Lao waved his hand and brought Xuan Shi out of the blood pool, and most of the blood on his body also left his body. After all, Xuan Shi was already a master of the Boiling Blood Stage. After a brief physical examination, he roughly knew his situation.
Xuan Niu laughed loudly, stepped forward, hugged Xuan Shi's shoulders, and asked excitedly: "How do you feel?" Xuan Shi stayed in the blood pool for nearly half an hour, a full half a quarter of an hour longer than Xuan Ye who came out before. This time is already a considerable time in the sacrificial baptism. Moreover, he is already a martial artist of the Boiling Blood Stage, so it is reasonable that he should have gained a lot. Xuan Shi heard his father's question and was about to laugh, but he remembered that there were other elders in the field, so he suppressed his smile and answered excitedly: "Not only has it consolidated the Boiling Blood Stage, but it has also taken a big step forward and has reached the middle stage of the Boiling Blood Stage. The strength and defense endurance have increased. The most important thing is that I seem to have inherited the innate ability of the Iron Bull, 'hardening'" After speaking, Xuan Shi raised his hands and clenched his fists suddenly. He was full of blood and qi, and his muscles became like gold and stone, shining with a little light, and his muscles seemed to have turned into gold and iron. Seeing this, Xuan Niu stepped forward and raised two fingers to knock slightly, making a dull sound, as if knocking on a hard rock. "Good boy, this is not bad!" Wu Lao also stroked his beard and smiled "It is a very practical talent, which can greatly enhance your own defense. Combined with a hard martial arts, you can be invincible in the fight. Weaker people of the same level can't even break your defense." Xuan Niu nodded with satisfaction when he heard that Wu Lao also highly recognized this talent. He personally captured the iron-armored barbarian bull, so he naturally knew how strong the iron-armored barbarian bull's defense was. If he hadn't used a blunt weapon like a mace, it would probably be difficult to break its defense. With his natural strength, he was just a barbarian beast. If it was a human martial artist, even a blood-qi level martial artist would not dare to confront him head-on. Now that Xuan Shi can get this talent, his survival ability will naturally be greatly improved. Seeing this, Xuan Tuo and Xuan Ye were full of envy and jealousy. The achievement of the breakthrough just now was instantly forgotten by the two. Compared with the innate ability inherited by Xuan Shi, their gains were nothing. It was equivalent to the prototype of a magical power. If Xuan Shi could become a master of the hidden essence realm one day and cultivate this ability to perfection, it would be a complete innate magical power for nothing. Everyone here was happy for Xuan Shi, but Feng Xuan in the blood pool was in big trouble. When the python merged into Feng Xuan's body, he immediately felt an extremely fierce breath attacking him head-on. His bones and flesh were under great pressure. This energy was too huge and far beyond what he could bear now. This was something Wu Lao and the others had not expected. First, they underestimated the fierce aura and vitality energy contained in the blood of the great evil descendants at the peak of the breathing realm. Second, Wu Lao and the others thought that the blood of the three-headed black snake would merge into the blood pool and be dispersed to everyone for absorption. However, it was unexpected that the remaining beasts in the blood pool were too weak compared to the remaining three-headed black snake, the descendant of the fierce beast. Almost 80% of their power could not be dispersed, and the rest of the people had no ability to absorb much blood from the descendant of the fierce beast. Only a little was dispersed throughout the blood pool. Despite this, the effect of the ritual was raised to a higher level.
After everyone left, the remaining three-headed black snake blood essence could only target the remaining two people in the blood pool. In the end, Feng Xuan and Xuan Shi became its targets, but compared to the attractive soul attraction of Feng Xuan, Xuan Shi was ruthlessly ignored. This also led to Feng Xuan swallowing and absorbing almost all the remaining blood essence of the three-headed black snake in the entire blood pool. Feng Xuan was only at the Bone Forging Realm, so he naturally could not accommodate this huge energy. Therefore, this blood energy began to fully strengthen Feng Xuan's body, from cultivation to flesh and bones, and all of them were reborn. Even during the strengthening process, Feng Xuan's body continued to draw medicinal power and other blood energy from the blood pool to fight against the three-headed black snake blood in his body. Feng Xuan's body was torn and healed in the continuous strengthening, and then torn and healed again, until he could accommodate this energy. If it were not for this blood essence pool, Feng Xuan's body would have been shattered like broken porcelain. The blood essence pool was like a repair master who repaired the fragile porcelain that was about to break into pieces bit by bit. Naturally, only Feng Xuan knew the pain during this period. Feng Xuan naturally didn't know the reason behind it, but only thought that this was the pain that everyone would experience, and he was now completely supported by his willpower. He had no strength to shout at all, and the whole person was already in pain to the edge of blurred consciousness. Although Feng Xuan was in pain, he felt his rapid growth, not only in cultivation, but also in physical fitness, and some things that he couldn't describe in words were greedily absorbing everything. At this time, Feng Xuan admired the other friends in the tribe very much. They had to endure such pain every year. Although the growth effect was amazing, this severe pain was really not something that ordinary people could endure. However, they were so calm when they saw everyone going down to the blood pool before. Half an hour after Xuan Shi left the blood pool, although the people around the blood pool had already noticed something was wrong, they did not dare to move without Wu Lao's words. At this time, Wu Lao's heart was actually at a loss. What was going on? His mind could sense that Feng Xuan's breath was getting stronger, but why hadn't this kid woken up for so long? If he hadn't felt that Feng Xuan's breath was getting stronger, Wu Lao would have picked him up long ago. However, although he was muttering in his heart, Wu Lao's expression did not change at all, which made Elder Xuan Niu and the others secretly admire him. Wu Lao was still knowledgeable. It seemed that everything was under his control. If he and others had, they would have been unable to resist picking Feng Xuan up to see if there was any accident. Time passed by little by little, and even Wu Lao's calm face was about to break. The blood pool finally moved, and the blood began to churn, as if it was a boiling boiler. Of course, there was no one else messing around in the blood pool. All of this was caused by Feng Xuan's body when he broke through. His body constantly rejected the impurities absorbed in the blood pool. His body was like a boiling oven, steaming the blood pool with mist. This huge movement lasted for nearly ten breaths. Feng Xuan finally opened his eyes, staggered to his feet in the blood pool, his body twitched slightly, and walked stiffly towards the people by the pool step by step. Feng Xuan carefully maintained his body balance, he was afraid that he would fly out of the pool if he was not careful. Yes! Flying out of the pool, this is his most real thought now.