"I don't know when the blood pool will be able to be restored to its original level again!"

Seeing the dried blood pool, Shen Changqing couldn't help but shake his head.

In terms of energy alone, the blood pool can be compared to a magical medicine. It is truly a treasure.

But now all the energy has been absorbed by themselves. If the Ziyun clan wants to reunite the blood pool later, I am afraid that it will not be successful in a short time.

"So, there isn't much that the Ziyun clan can squeeze out of it right now. Maybe it's time to change to another race next!"

After understanding the power of blood pools, Shen Changqing became very curious about the blood pools owned by various races.

Of course.

Among these races, it must be at the clan level.

For ordinary powerful clans, even if there is a bloodline pool, the energy contained in it is absolutely impossible to compare with the clan bloodline pool.

Even if you get them all by yourself, the effect you can exert is limited.

His current physical body is already strong to a certain extent. The energy in the blood pools of ordinary races is too weak. Even if he has a large number of blood pools, it will not be able to bring any help to him.

Very simple reason.

When the physical body reaches a certain level, if the energy obtained is not enough for further tempering, then no matter how much you get, it will have no effect.

It doesn't matter the quantity.

It's a matter of quality.

Standing up from the dried blood pool, Shen Changqing directly changed into his clothes and then walked outside.

…

Outside the valley.

The Python Emperor and the God King Fenggan are still waiting there.

"Well... it seems that he has come out, and the time is a bit short!" God King Fengqian's mind moved slightly, and then he looked inside the mountain road and shook his head.

It has only been three short days since entering the bloodline pool.

Three days.

The opponent just came out of the blood pool. This kind of perseverance is really lacking.

Thus.

Even if that person is really talented and can be called a genius, if his perseverance is too low, his future growth will probably be limited.

When the Python Emperor heard this, his expression didn't look very good either.

His perception was not as good as that of God King Fengqian, and there were various restrictions here, so he was not able to detect Shen Changqing's departure from the bloodline pool immediately.

but.

Since the other party said so, it must be correct.

Not long after, the Python Emperor also sensed that there were monks coming out there, and he secretly sighed in his heart.

Three days!

It's really a bit short.

Even though the energy of the blood pool this time is much stronger than before, normally, it should stay there for about seven days.

Just three days.

It was quite different from what I expected.

moment.

The impression of Shen Changqing in his mind has dropped directly. Whether such a genius is really worthy of the Ziyun clan's efforts to cultivate is still a question worth considering.

at this time.

Shen Changqing walked out of the valley.

Seeing him, the python emperor shook his head with some hatred: "The opportunity to enter the blood pool is very precious, and every clan creature only has one chance to enter the blood pool. You should persist for a few more days. Now that you have come out early, it is considered a blessing." A lot wasted.

Practitioners like us are like sailing against the current. If we are discouraged when encountering difficulties and obstacles, how can we hope to reach the top?"

"Forehead……"

Shen Changqing didn't expect that he would be scolded as soon as he came out, and he didn't even realize what was going on.

After the python emperor finished speaking, he coughed slightly: "It's not that the disciple doesn't want to stay in the bloodline pool for a few days, but the energy in the bloodline pool is exhausted. If he stays there any longer, it will have no effect, so he has to come out. "

"You...what, the energy in the blood pool is exhausted!"

The python emperor wanted to reprimand him a few more words, but the next moment, he was stunned on the spot.

Even the God King Fenggan on the side was stunned on the spot.

The next moment.

He disappeared directly from the place and headed into the valley.

"You wait here for me!"

The python emperor also dropped a word and headed towards the bloodline pool.

…

In the valley.

God King Fenggan looked at the blood pool that had completely dried up, his old face was trembling, and his eyes were filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

"Three days!"

"It only took three days to refine all the energy in the blood pool!"

"Tianjiao... Our Ziyun clan finally has a real genius!"

He knew very well how powerful the energy contained in the blood pool was. Even if a Rule God King entered it, it would be absolutely impossible to refine all the energy inside in just three days.

However.

A small and half-step God King Realm monk has achieved this step.

This shows what.

This shows that the other party's potential is much stronger than I imagined.

Unparalleled genius!

No!

This is no longer something that can be described by a peerless genius.

"The unparalleled genius!"

Such a sentence appeared in the mind of God King Fengqian.

The breeze blows.

The figure of the Python Emperor also appeared on the edge of the blood pool. Looking at the dried blood pool, the emperor of the Ziyun clan also found it difficult to remain calm.

for a long time.

His lips twitched, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "God King Fengqian, the strongest person in our Ziyun clan who is the fastest to refine the energy of the blood pool. How long did it take?"

"eight days!"

God King Fengqian answered without thinking.

Once upon a time, there was a genius from the Ziyun Clan. It only took eight days to refine all the energy in the blood pool. In the end, he became the most powerful among all the god-kings in the history of the Ziyun Clan.

If it weren't for chance, he would have been able to realize the Lord of God.

"eight days!"

The python emperor looked at the bloodline pool in front of him, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Back then, the strong man spent eight days refining the bloodline pool, and finally stopped at the half-step god master realm. Now my clan has come out again. Tianjiao, he accomplished this step in only three days.

If nothing unexpected happens, my Ziyun clan will hopefully join the ranks of the gods this time!"

Originally, he thought that Shen Changqing emerged from the blood pool in three days and would have limited achievements in the future.

But now, this idea has been completely forgotten.

It takes three days to refine the energy in the blood pool. If these geniuses have limited achievements, then who in the Ziyun clan can hope to become a divine master.

this moment.

The Python Emperor understood very well that the Ziyun clan had been dormant for a long time, and finally it was waiting for a true genius, who made it possible for the clan to be promoted to the divine clan, and then reach an unprecedented peak.

God King Fengqian sighed with emotion: "If it can take three days to refine the energy of the bloodline pool, only the unparalleled genius can do it. If you can be the unparalleled genius, you can consider starting a battle for supremacy!"

"The battle for supremacy!"

When the Python Emperor heard these words, his expression could not help but change slightly.

As a former genius, how could he not have heard of the struggle for supremacy?

It is precisely because I have heard of it that I understand what the struggle for supremacy actually represents.
To be continued...