He only hoped that the gray Taoist temple wouldn't be so perverted and wouldn't suck all the energy away in an instant.

As long as the Gray Dao Palace can give him more time, hurt himself more and shoot out more blood treasures, and keep more mixed energy in his body, he can persevere, continue to refine into pure spiritual dew and continuously improve his cultivation level without triggering thunder.

Tribulation.

“You’re spitting out blood and flesh, but you’re still not dead!”

"Why don't you just die?"

Yu Baijin and Zhou Huayou were shocked. They had never seen someone chewing pills in such large quantities.

They felt that the elixir was of extremely low quality. In their opinion, Wang Li was in a desperate condition and sought medical attention. He was really struggling at the moment of death.

All the monks who were watching were also shocked. They thought that Wang Li could easily build the foundation. Why was Wang Li covered in blood at this moment, and even his flesh, flesh and organs seemed to fly out.

"ah!"

Wang Li shouted again and swallowed the ninth drop of Pure Spiritual Dew.

His screams at this time contained shock and joy that others could not understand.

This gray Taoist temple is extremely charming at this time.

For the first time, he felt like he could communicate with this gray temple.

This gray Taoist temple actually did not absorb all the mixed vitality he swallowed in an instant. It seemed to be afraid that the gray vitality flowing out of it would directly trigger the heavenly tribulation, but it actually activated the energy in the sea of ​​​​qi.

That evil sea flower!

In that sea of ​​evil flower, a lot of resentment suddenly rushed into his body.

This kind of resentment is naturally the most terrifying miscellaneous energy and can most damage the foundation of the Tao.

His overall aura was suppressed in an instant.

"ah!"

"I'm about to fall!"

"I hate it so much!"

Wang Li swallowed the tenth drop of Pure Spiritual Dew. At this time, he was completely suppressed. Instead, he started his performance and screamed repeatedly.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

"Isn't this still death?"

"The great resentment that I am about to die has turned into resentment. How can I still not die like this?!"

Yu Baijin and Zhou Huayou were stunned in disbelief. They thought that Wang Li's resentment had turned into resentment filling their bodies.
Chapter completed!