Volume 1 Chapter 451 Breakthrough

But it is definitely not limited to this. This drop of life essence and blood not only contains the purest energy in the essence and blood, but also comes with the original power in Xiang Yun's body.

This original power is what Leng Menglu values most.

He can use the method of collecting and replenishing to transfer some of these original powers to Yun's physical body, cultivation, talent, lifespan and even understanding to replenish himself.

Through this method of replenishing, one day, she will transfer all of these things from Xiang Yun to herself.

At that time, the cultivation talent of Xiang Yun, the proud child of heaven, and her own enchanting cultivation talent were combined, and the quantitative change led to a qualitative change.

Leng Menglu believed that that day would be the time for him to break through to the formless realm!

Leng Menglu slowly put the drop of essence blood into the small jade bottle, without looking at Yun again, turned around and left.

Xiang Yun, whose life essence and blood were drained away, felt weak, swollen, painful and numb all over his body. It was extremely uncomfortable.

How could he not hate Leng Menglu in his heart, but he no longer had the qualifications. He had no cultivation, his scapula was pierced, and his meridians were all damaged. Even if Leng Menglu let him go now, he would no longer have the ability to take revenge.

Xiang Yun couldn't help but laugh at himself. He was the dignified Emperor Yun and had lived a life of glory and majesty, but he never expected that one day he would become someone else's prisoner and be used as a tonic for sexual intercourse!

Xiang Yun felt extremely unwilling. Seeing Leng Menglu was about to leave, he would have to stay alone in this dark dungeon for a long time without even a sound. This kind of fear made Xiang Yun very afraid.

He then shouted: "Woman, I know your identity!"

Leng Menglu paused and said to Yun: "In this situation, I have given up hope of escaping. For the sake of my blood and essence, can you tell me how the Great Yun Empire is doing now?"

Leng Menglu looked back at him, then said in a cold voice: "Dead!"

Xiang Yun was shocked, and immediately, regardless of the pain from his injuries, he struggled and roared hoarsely, "Woman, explain to me clearly, what does it mean to be dead?"

No one would answer him, Leng Menglu had already left.

Xiang Yun collapsed to the ground again in a state of confusion, at a loss as to what to do.

He was not afraid of his own death, nor was he afraid of suffering, but he was afraid of something happening to the Dayun Empire, he was afraid that his empire would be destroyed, and he was even more afraid that his concubines... would encounter unexpected events!

Looking back on his life, he made the decision to change the Wanchao National War. He knew how dangerous it was, but he never expected that this day would come so soon and so strongly!

It came with overwhelming force, and he and the Dayun Empire had no time to react.

After all, the gap in strength was too big. Xiang Yun finally realized that although his original idea was extremely grand, it was very naive, grandiose without the ability... incompetent.

Looking back, Xiang Yun felt extremely painful and regretted his decision.

"No, I can't stay in this dungeon any longer. I have to get out. I must get out! Ah~!"

After the anger, what came was calm thinking. In the empty and dark dungeon, Xiang Yun found that he could not do anything except being furious.

Even the Sumeru Ring was taken away by Leng Menglu. His only hope now is that Leng Menglu will come to extract his blood essence once a day. Only when Leng Menglu comes will he have a chance to escape. Before that, he needs to improve his strength!

Xiang Yun began to ponder and communicate the Golden Dragon Source Energy in his body, but found that he could not sense a single bit of it. The only thing he could sense was his own damaged meridians, which were not enough to supply any Source Energy to flow through.

As for his physical strength, it was still there, and his defense was strong, but his scapula was locked, so how could he have the strength to move...

Xiang Yun had no choice but to think of other ways. He didn't know how long he had been thinking about it before Leng Menglu appeared in front of him again, wearing the same clothes, with the same footsteps, with the same fragrance... and the same indifference.

Xiang Yun hesitated for a while, but finally mustered up the courage to speak out: "You just want my blood, why do you treat me like this? You are even going to take my life, can't you be nicer to me?"

Leng Menglu ignored him, extracted Xiang Yun's life essence and blood, and left, leaving Xiang Yun twitching all over and in unbearable pain.

Xiang Yun cursed in his heart, cursing Leng Menglu's ancestors for eighteen generations, but his anger did not subside at all, instead it became even worse.

After his body recovered, Xiang Yun closed his eyes again and pondered how he could become stronger and how to break the impasse!

This thought lasted for a full ten years...

In the past ten years, Leng Menglu never stopped extracting his lifeblood. The mysterious aura on Xiang Yun's body was completely drained away, his physical strength was completely drained away, his talent, comprehension, golden dragon origin, etc. were all drained away!

Even though his lifespan was several thousand years, only a little over a hundred years were left. Xiang Yun's long hair had turned snow-white, and he had not changed his clothes in ten years. The shattered dragon robe that was once magnificent had now turned black and sticky. Xiang Yun's entire body was covered in dirt, and only a little bloodshot white of his eyes could be seen when he opened them.

Xiang Yun was in a very bad condition. He believed that if he had not broken through to the Qianyuan realm, he would have died by now.

For ten years, he could not think of any way to escape from this situation. Not to mention escaping from Leng Menglu of the Huanxi Sect, he couldn't even break the iron chains that bound him.

During these ten years, Xiang Yun's heart had already turned extremely cold, and he no longer had the thought of escaping. He thought that he might die in a while, and he didn't know if there was anyone in this world who would still remember him...

Qin Su, Zhen Rou, Ling Zhi, Shangguan Xiuzhu...are they okay?

Have the sunflowers grown yet?

I don’t know where Jiang Fei, Jiang Yue, Xuanyuan Dabing and the others are now, or how they are doing.

Xiang Yun thought helplessly: "It doesn't matter if I die. I've already been dead. Even if I appear in front of them again ten years later...what can I do...it will only add to their sadness."

"I'm going to die now. Isn't this a good death?"

On this day, Leng Menglu, the leader of Huanxi Sect, broke through the peak of the late Qianyuan Realm and entered the Wuxiang Realm.

There were no earth-shattering visions or divine punishments, and no fanfare. Leng Menglu broke through directly when she came out of her internal energy training while sitting cross-legged on her pink little bed.

She knew that the most terrifying thing was the absence of any movement. At the same time, she was very calm about the power of the Formless Realm, as if she thought it was very reasonable.

That’s right, this is the state of no form. Those who refine the spirit and combine the colors are called the supreme people. Since the spirit is spiritual, the color and shape are uncertain. They can transform according to the situation and take shape according to the objects.

At this moment, Leng Menglu no longer has the distinction between body and soul. Man and soul are united into one, Leng Menglu!

"What a terrifying talent! It really fits this sect master's guess. This method will definitely work!" Leng Menglu smiled slightly and took a breath for a while. Suddenly, a disciple approached the door and whispered, "Sect Master, the giant of the demon race, the Golden Lotus Mother, and her disciples want to see you!"