The divine water of the Spectroscopic Light is a type of heavy water, which is very special. It will not evaporate when exposed to Yin fire and melts into the innate Xilan.

There are many flames or even cold flames in the natal magical powers of Shen Lang's blood spirit body, but there are no yin-attribute flames.

In desperation, Shen Lang pinched out a magic trick, released ordinary Yin Fire, repeatedly burning the two things of the innate Xilan and the divine water of the light, and found that it was useless at all.

"Maybe the flame is not strong enough, let me try it."

Liu Yunmeng formed seals with both hands and pinched out a spell called "Taiyin Blood Flame Curse". A blood-colored Yin fire suddenly appeared from the slender jade hand.

Liu Yunmeng used this "Taiyin Blood Flame" to repeatedly burn the innate Xilan and the Spectral Divine Water, but it was still a little worse.

Although the innate Xilan and the spectral divine water tend to blend with each other, it is always difficult to integrate, let alone become colorful divine mud.

"It seems that it's not possible." Liu Yunmeng was a little annoyed. She finally had a chance to show her, but she still couldn't help at all.

Shi Tianxiejun can definitely release powerful Yin Fire, but Shen Lang is embarrassed to ask Shi Tianxiejun to take action because of this little thing.

"Don't worry, I have a way."

Shen Lang took out five bottles of Black Dragon True Blood from the storage ring.

He got a bottle of black dragon true blood from Hei Xueji, and four bottles from the Black Soul's storage ring. Now he has five bottles of black dragon true blood.

Swallowing all of these true blood is enough for Shen Lang to obtain the bloodline of the black dragon. The black dragon is not a true spirit and will not significantly increase the load on his body.

The black dragon's natal magical power of the world-destroying black flame is the extremely powerful Yin Fire!

Shen Lang closed his eyes and rested for two days, maintained his physical condition at a better level, and directly swallowed these five bottles of black dragon true blood.

"ah!"

Shen Lang's eyes were about to split, and he felt that the true blood of the black dragon swallowed into his abdomen was like a ball of fire invading the whole body, and the bones, meridians and even the limbs were as if they were being poured by hot slurry, and the pain was unbearable.

Now, he has nine different beast bloodlines in his body, each of which is: Golden-Eyed Stone Ape, Thunder Spirit, Frost Chilong, Red-Eyed Bull Demon King, Five-Colored Golden Toad, Three-Eyed Sky Eagle, Phantom Demon Butterfly, Snow Crystal Beetle, and Frost Giant Wolf.

Shen Lang had to replace a bloodline in his body, and he chose to let the black dragon's bloodline swallow the useless frost giant wolf bloodline.

The pain he endured this time was no less than before. Black Dragon was the number one spiritual beast in the holy level, and his bloodline power was much stronger than that of ordinary holy level spirit beasts.

The violent blood force collided in his body, and a large amount of blood gushed out of Shen Lang's pores throughout his body, and his bones, collaterals, meridians and meridians were collapsing.

Before the body was about to collapse, the black dragon's blood finally swallowed the blood of the frost giant wolf!

Gradually, the white wolf head pattern on Shen Lang's shoulder gradually disappeared, replaced by a majestic black dragon pattern.

Shen Lang successfully obtained the bloodline of the Black Dragon, and a huge energy instantly spread throughout the body, meridians, bones and organs. It seemed that all parts of the body were strengthened and extremely comfortable.

After devouring the bloodline of the Black Dragon, Shen Lang's cultivation level has improved a little, from the original entry into the late stage of the fusion to the middle level of the late stage of the fusion.

Seeing Shen Lang's breath being extremely weak, covered in blood and internal injuries, Liu Yunmeng felt distressed and hurriedly asked Shen Lang to lie on the soft couch and closed his eyes to rest, and carefully wiped his body.

This time, Shen Lang suffered an internal injury to his body more severe than before devouring the Frost Chilong. He took two days of rest before he completely recovered.

What the King of Detian Xie said is right. His body has reached its limit. Not to mention devouring the true spirit, even if he replaces the stronger bloodline of the holy spirit beast, he will explode and die!

Before his physical body was greatly strengthened, Shen Lang could not continue to devour the bloodline of the alien beast.

Two days later, Shen Lang began to refine the innate Xilan and the divine water of the spectroscopy.

Now he has mastered the black dragon's natal magical powers, and everything is as simple as a natural result.

Shen Lang stretched out his right palm, and a ball of painted black flame surged in his palm. The flame contained terrifying power, and the space was burned out of the gap.

Using the black flame of the world to burn the innate Xilan and the spectroscopic divine water, the two materials were indeed quickly fused together. The scorching innate Xilan and the scorching spectroscopic divine water blended with each other and turned into colorful divine mud.

After refining enough colorful divine mud, Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng each swallowed the colorful divine mud.

After swallowing the colorful divine mud, Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng felt extremely cool and their spirits were greatly boosted.

The colorful divine mud swallowed into the belly still needs to be refined to refine the soul. Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng began to refine the colorful divine mud to allow it to be integrated into the whole body.

Day after day, two months passed in a blink of an eye.

The two of them completely refined the seven-colored divine mud, and a layer of seven-color streaming light was lingered all over their bodies. Their soul was completely refined, and the strength of the soul was increased to more than ten times the original one!

Shen Lang was stunned by the effect of this colorful divine mud. His current spiritual power was already a little stronger than that of ordinary early-stage Mahayana monks!

The power of the five-colored illusion light has also increased to a level. Now you can even use this light to kill late-stage cultivators in fusion at will.

Since the colorful divine mud is completely integrated into the soul, this kind of soul power improvement is still permanent.

The colorful divine mud has such ability, which really surprised Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng.

Of course, the most important thing is that the soul has been refined and completely disconnected from the natal soul lamp left in Fangcun Mountain before! Eliminating hidden dangers.

The pressure on the two suddenly decreased a lot.

A few days later, the power of the law of Tongtian Demon River finally completely collapsed, and the space on the top of Zhongshan Mountain began to twist and turbulent.

The King of Demonic Tian Xie shattered this space with one sword, breaking a huge gap in space.

Everyone gathered at the top of Zhongshan and was about to leave here.

"Brother Shen, I will stay with my father in the ancient demon world for a while. See you next day!" Xie Ying clasped his fists at Shen Lang.

"Take care, brother, come back next day!"

Shen Lang clasped his fists in a deep voice.

Xie Ying nodded slightly, then followed Shi Tian Xiejun into the gap in the space and disappeared.

Just when Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng were about to rush into the gap, a giant python flew from the east and shouted "Master". This giant python was not the one in the underground abyss before.

"Master, please unravel the astral soul technique for me!" The giant python flew quickly to Shen Lang and begged.

Shen Lang almost forgot about this guy and said, "Yes. But, can you leave Tongtian Palace safely now?"

"Yes, master, after the power of the Tongtian Demon River law collapsed, my curse disappeared, and I can finally leave this ghost place!" The giant python was extremely excited and turned into a middle-aged strong man wearing black scales.

"Okay, since I promised you before, I should do what I say."

Shen Lang reached out and pressed the strong man's forehead, untie the astral soul technique for him.

"Thank you, Master, you are really my lucky star! I have concealed some things about my master before, but in fact, I still have many fragments of the Red Star Bead, so I will give them all to my master!"

The strong man was quite moved and took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang looked at the cloth bag and his eyes shone. There were thousands of fragments of red star beads in the cloth bag!

"Didn't you say there were only seven? Do you dare to fool me?" Shen Lang glanced at the strong man and said with a gloomy look.

"Master, please forgive me! The fragments of the Red Star Pearl are the basis for whether my descendants can survive. Even if you killed me before, I would keep this secret for the sake of my descendants. Now that I can leave the Tongtian Demon River, these fragments are useless to me, so I will give them all. I promise that these are all the fragments!" The strong man knelt on the ground.

Shen Lang waved his sleeves and sighed: "For the sake of handing over the fragments, I will spare your life and you can go."

"Thank you, Master!"
Chapter completed!