As soon as the spiritual blood entered his abdomen, Chen Xuan knew that this drop of blood needed to be refined and could not be absorbed directly.
This was really a piece of information that made matters worse for him.
Originally he had to resist the burning of nine pillars of fire, but now he had to use the supreme immortal energy to refine the spiritual blood. With internal and external pressure, Chen Xuan felt more uncomfortable than death at this moment.
But he has a strong willpower, and he would rather have his body surface burned, leaving only a thin layer of immortal energy to protect his body, or use all the remaining immortal energy to refine the drop of blood in his lower abdomen.
It’s uncomfortable, it’s so uncomfortable!
Before this drop of blood was refined, the pain caused by this drop of spiritual blood to Chen Xuan's body was unbearable by any human being in the world!
Not even the God of the Dead Hunters!
This kind of pain has far exceeded human limits.
Chen Xuan's eyes were bloodshot and his limbs were shaking constantly. He almost fainted from the pain!
"Qin Shihuang, what on earth did you leave behind... Huh?" Before Chen Xuan died, he was about to slander the First Emperor, but he was suddenly surprised to find that this drop of blood was refined by him so quickly!
In an instant, the spiritual blood turned into countless spiritual powers containing infinite energy and merged into Chen Xuan's limbs and bones!
At this moment, Chen Xuan wanted to laugh out loud!
He immediately changed his mind about the First Emperor: "Thank you Qin Shihuang!"
It turns out that this bottle of spiritual blood has been smelted by nine fire pillars and giant cauldrons for more than two thousand years, and has just reached the critical point of complete refining.
Then it was refined with a little bit of Chen Xuan's supreme immortal energy, and finally it was accomplished!
How could Qin Shihuang have imagined that the person who finally helped him complete his unfinished business would be a young man from more than two thousand years later?
Chen Xuan's supreme immortal energy continued to recover, and he recovered 70% to 80% in a few seconds!
And this drop of spiritual blood has not been fully absorbed yet.
Chen Xuan was so happy that he used his supreme immortal energy to attack the cauldron lid.
However, what happened next was completely unexpected by Chen Xuan.
The drop of spiritual blood in his body merged into his own blood, and then a very magical scene happened!
Chen Xuan only felt a loud bang, and three figures appeared in the void in his mind, wearing cyan, yellow and auburn dragon robes respectively!
These three figures all have the appearance of a mighty dragon and tiger. The one at the front is holding a golden long sword with both hands, the one on the left is holding a five-color herb in his hand, and the one on the right is tall and burly, and his movements contain infinite martial arts true meaning.
The man on the right wearing an auburn dragon robe and with a majestic figure is exactly the same as the man in the Zhenwu residual picture in Chen Xuan's hand!
Chen Xuan was stunned, as if he and the three men in front of him were the only ones left in the world.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Xuan's empty consciousness naturally came up with the idea of kneeling down to the three of them. In fact, he did so.
When the three of them saw Chen Xuan kneeling down, they all smiled at Chen Xuan, as if to express their approval of Chen Xuan.
After that, before Chen Xuan could say anything, the three figures disappeared into the void in his mind.
Chen Xuan was brought back to reality and felt the blazing heat inside the cauldron again.
"If the man who looks the same as the man in the Zhenwu residual picture is Fuxi, and the one holding the golden sword in the middle is not the owner of Xuanyuan Sword, Huangdi? Then the one holding the medicinal herb in his hand is Shennong!"
Chen Xuan's eyes were full of shock.
"Fuxi, Huangdi, and Shennong, these are our Three Emperors of China! Could it be that the blood in this bottle is the blood of the Three Emperors?"
Chen Xuan continued to speculate, and he vaguely felt that his guess was almost accurate.
In fact, when Qin Shihuang mobilized the whole country, what he collected was not the "blood of immortality", but, as Chen Xuan guessed, the "blood of the three emperors".
This is something more precious than the "Blood of Immortality", but now Chen Xuan still cannot appreciate the preciousness of the "Blood of Three Emperors".
Chen Xuan only felt that after his blood merged into the "blood of the Three Emperors", it became different from before.
He took the Xuanyuan Sword fragment in his hand and injected it with supreme immortal energy. The Xuanyuan Sword fragment instantly sparked a dazzling golden light!
A sword was struck, and a faint scratch was made on the cauldron cover.
This made Chen Xuan's excitement subside. Although he could control the Xuanyuan Sword fragments, the "blood of the Three Emperors" only restored his magic power, and he was still at the foundation-building stage.
Without a cultivation level above the Golden Core stage, there is absolutely no way to escape from this giant cauldron.
This shows that the Taoist master who set up the refining array for Qin Shihuang was probably a monk at the golden elixir stage, or even a higher level.
With such a rare spiritual object as "Blood of Three Emperors", it would not be a problem for Chen Xuan to break through to the golden elixir stage.
Therefore, he continued to absorb the drop of spiritual blood that he had just swallowed, and at the same time, he was running his skills, preparing to break through the golden elixir stage in this giant cauldron!
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In Shanhaiguan, a competition that attracts worldwide attention is about to begin.
The venue was packed with people, and there were countless prominent heavyweights from all over the world.
Stock gods, the richest man in the region, oil tycoons, celebrities from all walks of life, all came.
A few days ago, when God left the hotel with the hands of five gods, the Chinese and Western news media each said one thing, and in the end it became just a small episode.
No one knows what happened in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.
Everyone's focus returned to the major event of the competition.
This competition will be broadcast live globally, so that people all over the world can have a glimpse of the strong men of the East and West.
Shen Binglan has handed over the existence of the ancient martial arts world to major advertisers to publicize it.
As soon as this big news came out, it immediately caused a sensation all over the world!
It also pushed the popularity of this competition to a new peak!
China, this ancient eastern country with outstanding people, actually hides such a magical world of martial arts as the ancient martial arts world. When everyone saw this explosive news, the people in the country cheered, thinking that there were so many masters in the ancient martial arts world.
, it is definitely more than enough to deal with ten powerful Westerners.
The West was also shocked by the existence of the Chinese ancient martial arts community. Originally, Western people were more optimistic about the omnipotent god who ranked first on the dark list.
Now that the ancient martial arts world has been exposed, Western people have to admit that there is a lot of suspense in this competition.
Concerning the odds of winning for both sides and the expectations of the Chinese people, all the sect leaders and ancestors present here who are preparing to take the stage are speechless.
Shang Bohuai and Yin Chonghua have already rushed back. Together with Gong Xuan Sword Master and Lu Wuji, they have four combatants who can take advantage of the situation.
But this is not enough!
The ancestors of the major sect leaders were seriously injured. Without Chen Xuan's personal treatment, ancient Chinese medicine doctors alone could only restore 60 to 70% of their injuries in just a few days.
Therefore, except for the four Shang Bohuai, none of the other sect leaders and ancestors are sure to defeat a strong Westerner.
This competition must result in at least a five-to-five draw in order not to lose face to China. No matter what, one must be selected from a dozen sect leaders and ancestors to fight a winning battle.
