Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Inside the medicinal pool, Xiao Chen’s life teetered on a knife’s edge. In front was the ferocious Medicinal Energy making the blood in his body surge like a river. This river was not one of those calm and gentle ones but a torrent of lava that gave off heatwaves.
Behind were the ferocious beasts crashing into his body and biting him. Every time they struck, he felt like vomiting blood.
The first problem to deal with was his Qi and blood rushing too fast. The Medicinal Energy was too tyrannical. His two choices were to vent it or refine it.
Clearly, Xiao Chen would not vent it. That would be a waste. He might as well not have entered the medicinal pool.
Hence, there was only one solution left: refining it. No matter how difficult it was, he had to refine it.
Amid the pain and torment, Xiao Chen did his best to remain calm. He needed to circulate the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation.
However, it was very difficult. The medicinal pool contained a hundred ancient ferocious beasts’ blood. After the Medicinal Energy was released, it was extremely tyrannical.
Xiao Chen’s entire body felt like it was about to rip apart. Just enduring the pain was incredibly arduous.
After he mobilized his Veritable Essence Energy with much difficulty, those mysterious ferocious beasts would interrupt him.
The most frightening thing in the circulation of Veritable Essence Energy was the interruption of its flow. The Veritable Essence Energy would backflow, which hurt the meridians, a piercing pain like needles stabbing his meridians.
Once…twice…thrice… Over ten attempts all ended in failure. With each failure, the pain intensified.
When the old Dragon Horse and the other Item Spirits in the meditation room saw this scene, they found it somewhat hard to bear.
They all started to worry, but they had to be ruthless. The current Xiao Chen was still too weak. He had no chance of dealing with the danger outside, none at all.
Little fellow, don’t blame me for being ruthless. For you to obtain the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor’s inheritance is a ra
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