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Chapter 408 Blood Pond

Chapter 408 Blood Pool

"Why bother?"

"You dare to provoke Xie Anshi, you really don't want your life."

"Although it was terrible, I still survived, which is a great blessing among misfortunes."

All the geniuses outside shook their heads when they saw this.

In the ancient palace, Xie Anshi had closed his eyes again and did not look at Lin Mu again.

That punch was just his punishment for Lin Mu. He didn't care whether Lin Mu lived or died.

As long as I live, I will definitely remember his lessons and will not dare to disobey him again in the future.

If he dies, he won't care. He is just a small martial artist. If he dies, he can only blame the other party for his bad luck.

"Xie Anshi."

Lin Mu didn't go to see Xie Anshi again.

He put one hand on the ground, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of cold light.

Then, he stepped on the sole of his foot and swept his body towards the woods in the distance, quickly disappearing without a trace.

Vengeance must be avenged sooner or later.

Forbearing now does not mean that I will not retaliate, but the time has not yet come.

Next half hour.

Lin Mu ran wildly in the garden of Qingxu Cave Mansion.

Under Tianyanjue's glance, he clearly grasped all the situations in the garden.

Twenty miles away from Qingxu Hall is the Utensil Pavilion.

This place is occupied by people from the Refining Sect. If anyone from other factions dares to enter, they will be expelled.

Lin Mu had no shortage of spiritual weapons for the time being, and there was no need to fight with the people of the Weapon Refining Sect over this, so he left decisively.

Another ten miles ahead is the medicine garden.

The medicine garden is very large, covering an area of ​​more than 200 miles, and has a lot of resources.

Therefore, it is divided equally between two forces, Wangyou Pavilion and Ruyi Yao Pavilion.

But Lin Mu could clearly see that the medicinal herbs in the area occupied by Ruyi Medicine Pavilion were obviously not as good as those in Wangyou Pavilion.

Lin Mu also wanted these ancient medicinal materials, but there were already two powerful forces there, so naturally he couldn't join in the fun.

More importantly, Du Wanxue and Chen Xiaofu were also there, and they were taken care of by Wangyou Pavilion and received a lot of benefits.

He couldn't compete with them, and he was excluded.

Keep running.

In a place that looked like a cemetery, he saw a group of gloomy people carrying coffins.

"People from the Corpse Ghost Sect are in bad luck."

Seeing these people, Lin Mu was speechless.

Although he also collects corpses, they are used to be eaten by Tianji Dimension.

However, these people from the Corpse Ghost Sect use corpses to practice cultivation. Just thinking about it makes people's hair stand on end and give them goosebumps.

"Now that there are dozens of bodies and corpses in my space ring, it's better not to compete with these inhumans for business." Lin Mu left the place again.

In the entire Qingxu Cave, he is probably the only one who can know the whereabouts of everyone else.

"Huh? Where is it?"

After running for more than twenty miles again, Lin Mu suddenly found a strange pond nine miles ahead. Many people gathered inside and outside the pond.

There was actually blood in the pool.

"There are disciples from Iron Sword Dao, Qinglong Sect, Xuanbing Sect, and many other factions. Even Li Cheng is here. Is there any secret in that blood pool?"

This is not difficult to guess.

The Qingxu Cave is from ancient times and has not been opened for who knows how many years.

The blood in the blood pool, after so many years, is still the same as fresh blood, with no signs of drying up. It is incredible to think about it.

Also, he didn't see Li Cheng in the Yan Kingdom team before, so he didn't expect to come here.

"This Li Cheng is not simple either. He looks inconspicuous, but his strength is probably higher than that of Wu Zhantang."

Lin Mu thought in his mind.

When he walked to the blood pool, many people noticed him.

"This kid is here too."

"Haha, Lin Mu, you should go somewhere else to play, this is not suitable for you."

Suddenly there was laughter.

Others just laughed, while the people from Qinglongmen and Xuanbing Sect looked at Lin Mu with ill intentions.

However, they could only watch, and no one dared to take action against Lin Mu for the time being.

Many people are still wary of the soul ring in Lin Mu's hand.

"I heard someone said that he has used his soul ring once and has two more chances. When he uses it up, it will be his death."

Many people secretly thought.

The people from Tie Jian Dao looked at Lin Mu respectfully.

In their minds, Lin Mu is not "Lin Mu" at all, but their supreme elder, the incarnation of the ancestral sword.

But remembering that Lin Mu had told him not to expose the relationship between Tie Jian Dao and him in front of outsiders, everyone in Tie Jian Dao could only hold back.

"Lin Mu."

Li Cheng's attitude was as gentle as ever and he waved to Lin Mu.

"Li Cheng, what's going on?"

Lin Mu walked to him and looked at the blood pool.

At this time, many people were soaking in the blood pool, including young masters such as Guo Xun and Guo Ao from Qinglongmen.

What's weird is that the expressions of these people are all painful, as if they are enduring something.

"This blood pool is very strange. The blood in it contains powerful energy."

Li Cheng immediately explained to Lin Mu, "Soaking in the blood pool can improve your cultivation and temper your body. However, the blood contains strong evil spirits, which will make people feel like they have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, which is extremely painful.

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"Usually, people with stronger cultivation can stay soaked in it for longer, while people with poor cultivation can't last long."

"Have you tried it?"

Lin Mu asked curiously.

"I came here relatively early, so I have already tried it, but I only lasted less than half an hour. I really regret it."

Li Cheng said with a look of apology.

However, upon hearing his words, many people around him had extremely unnatural expressions.

Even the faces of several masters in the blood pool twitched.

"ah."

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the blood pool.

Then Guo Ao quickly rushed out of the blood pool and rolled in pain on the shore.

"Thirteen minutes."

"Guo Ao persisted for thirteen minutes."

Many people at the pool were trying to catch up with the people in the pool. When they saw Guo Ao coming out, several people immediately shouted.

"Very good."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that Guo Ao, who is only a third-level martial artist with a low level of cultivation, could last for thirteen minutes."

"Just now, a fifth-level great martial artist from the Xuan Bing Sect couldn't stand it for less than ten minutes."

People immediately commented.

It wasn't until two or three minutes passed that Guo Ao gradually recovered from the pain.

Then, a hint of complacency flashed across his face, and it was obvious that he had also heard other people's comments.

"Hey, Lin Mu, do you want to go down and give it a try?"

At the same time, he turned his eyes to Lin Mu and said teasingly.

He undoubtedly hates Lin Mu. Although he is now afraid of Lin Mu's soul ring, so he dare not take action against Lin Mu for the time being, but it does not mean that he will give up every opportunity to attack Lin Mu.

"This blood pool can improve your cultivation level. Lin Mu, your cultivation level is so low, go and try it."

"Not bad, Lin Mu, this is a great opportunity, don't miss it."

Others present heard this and started cheering.

"Lin Mu, don't listen to their nonsense, and don't be impulsive."

Li Cheng quickly dissuaded him, "This blood pool is good for improving one's cultivation, but as you have heard, it is painful for a great martial artist to enter. You are only a third-level martial artist, so it is too dangerous to go down."


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