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Above the blood pool, countless Demonic Beast phantoms appeared, densely packed together.

From the blood-red pool came the roars of Demonic Beast, bringing along a vast and majestic grievance and baleful aura. The sound was earth-shattering, but it was blocked off by an invisible light barrier, and could only echo continuously above the blood pool, causing one's heart to tremble.

On the surface of the blood water from the ten thousand blood pool floated nearly a hundred snow-white round tables, just enough for one person to sit down cross-legged.

At this moment, there was a round table in the middle of the room. The blood-red light was shrouded with a monstrous killing intent, and the scene inside could not be seen clearly. One could only vaguely see a faint, white, round light flowing out from the round table as well as the silhouette of a young man sitting on it.

He did not know how many Demonic Beast phantoms were surrounding him. They roared ferociously as an invisible sound wave filled with malevolent aura invaded his spiritual space.

"Roar!"

A clear whistle sounded out from the round table, carrying a trace of hostility. The figure stood up from the round table, releasing a dazzling golden light, making him look like a person cast in gold.

Under the shock of the Qi, the illusions formed from the grudges and auras of the Demonic Beast were shattered. Stepping on the round platform, they borrowed the force of the backlash to turn into a golden light and rushed out of the blood pool.

The blood red light faded and the golden light also disappeared into his body. A youth with a cold and resolute expression revealed himself.

After knowing that Qin Yinyue was in closed door cultivation to consolidate his cultivation, and that the storm was stable for the time being, Ling Yun brought him to the Black Bamboo Manor, and borrowed the ten thousand blood pool to temper his spirit power, temper his body, condense his spirit energy, and raise his cultivation from all aspects.

Only by increasing his cultivation would he be able to protect himself in the face of imminent chaos.

"To be able to endure for an hour and a half in the deepest part of the Ten Thousand blood pool for the first time, not bad." A gentle voice sounded, bringing with it a wave of amazement.

"That's because his cultivation is higher than mine. Otherwise, he would definitely be similar to me." Qin Feng snorted as he rushed over from a round table near the center of the Ten Thousand blood pool.

"The Ten Thousand blood pool mainly targets my mental will, it has nothing to do with my cultivation." Ling Yun appeared and shook his head. He looked at Qin Feng in surprise and asked: "You formed the spiritual body right?"

He was asking, but he sounded certain.

Qin Wu's expression was cold, as he turned a deaf ear to the exclamations of the surrounding youths, his brows knitted slightly, as though he was extremely dissatisfied with being able to persevere for only two hours.

Hearing that, he nodded his head slightly, then looked towards the blood pool that was emitting a fiendish aura. His eyes lit up and he said: "This ten thousand blood pool, not bad!"

"It's really rare for me to get a compliment from you!" Ling Yun said with a smile.

Qin Wu let out a cold snort.

"This place suits you very well!" Glancing at Qin Feng who was looking around with his erratic eyes, Qin Wu moved and blocked in front of him as he said indifferently.

"It's just that there are less beauties." Qin Feng subconsciously replied, after saying that he sensed many gazes that were looking at him to kill, he immediately shuddered and shrunk his neck, and laughed in embarrassment: "I'm saying …"

Suddenly, lightning flashed beneath his feet and his Spirit Qi circulated, transforming into a silver light that rushed into the purple bamboo forest, his voice slowly sounded, "I still have things to do, so I will be leaving first … …"