"Three months?" Qin Ming was surprised.
He just felt that he had slept, and three months had passed before he knew it.
but……
Qin Ming clenched his fists with a smile on his face.
In the past three months, he has gained a lot. He has successfully comprehended the Dao of Wind to the middle stage of Dragon Realm, and reached the peak of the middle stage, almost reaching the late Dragon Realm.
Now the Tao of Wind is the most profound Tao among the four Taos he has comprehended.
Dao of Wind comprehends the middle stage of Daolong Realm, relying on Dao of Wind's Daoyuan technology to move slightly, and now it can be used more smoothly.
This also improved some of his strength.
Of course, the most important thing is not to improve the strength, but to enhance the background.
"In addition to the way of wind, there is also the holy blood in my body."
Feng Zhidao's comprehension of the mid-Dragon Realm is just an extra gain, and the most important gain is the advancement of the Holy Blood.
Qin Ming sank his mind and penetrated into the holy blood with his mental power, feeling the shocking energy contained in it.
"My current holy blood level has surpassed the dragon level."
Feeling the coercion brought by the holy blood, Qin Ming was ecstatic.
Holy Blood has surpassed the Dragon Realm, which also means that he has the potential to break through the Dragon Realm.
In this way, as long as he reaches the realm of cultivation, he will break through the dragon realm, reach the unknown realm, leave the Tianlong world, and find the small world from the endless void.
Originally, Qin Ming was still worried about how the holy blood could advance beyond the dragon realm. Even the energy in the strange treasure was not enough to make it evolve.
I didn't expect that this time I came to the unreal secret realm, and it was perfectly solved.
"Not only that, it seems..."
Qin Ming felt that the holy blood in his body seemed to be brewing something, and he spread his hands, blood began to ooze from the palm of his hand.
Seeing the blood on Qin Ming's hands, several Dragon Realm warriors of the Yuncheng Alliance, as well as Yuan District, were worried.
Qin Ming practiced during this period, so it must have hurt his body, right?
Maybe it will leave permanent injuries, and the martial arts potential will be reduced.
Nothing they were worried about happened. Although more and more blood oozed from Qin Ming's hand, he didn't feel any pain.
Moreover, the breath on the blood is astonishing, and the warriors next to it can feel the extremely strong murderous aura on it.
The blood flowed all over Qin Ming's hand, but it did not flow down, but condensed into a small ball.
One, two, three... Slowly, until ten, the blood stopped completely.
Ten blood-colored balls, exuding an astonishing aura, were placed flat in Qin Ming's palm.
Looking at these bloody balls, Yuan Qu suddenly felt a longing in his heart.
Eager to devour these balls.
He didn't know why, but it seemed to be an instinctive reaction of the body.
It's like being hungry and smelling the aroma of food. I don't know why, but the body naturally wants to eat.
This is the nature of human beings.
But now, he has a desire to swallow this bloody ball. He doesn't know why, but this desire emerges from his body and from the bottom of his heart.
Yuan Qu's eyes slowly turned red, and he was panting.
This is Qin Ming's stuff. Although he doesn't know what it is, it is absolutely impossible for Yuan District to snatch Qin Ming's stuff.
Even if you think about it in your heart, it won't work.
Apart from Yuan District, other warriors also had strong desires in their hearts.
They are even more unbearable than Yuan Qu. Some have scarlet eyes, some salivate, some have fallen into fantasy, and some are pinching themselves fiercely. Only pain can reduce the desire in their hearts.
What exactly are these ten blood-colored beads?
They were full of doubts.