After Meng Wan entered the mountain, she discovered that large and small pools of blood could be seen everywhere in the mountain, separated by formations into small, independent spaces that did not affect each other.
The concentration of spiritual energy and the richness of blood energy in each blood pool are different, so the price is naturally different.
However, most monks cannot afford to use a separate blood pool, and can only share a blood pool with other monks, borrowing the blood essence in the pool to practice blood magic.
Meng Wan continued to climb up the mountain road. The higher she went, the smaller the blood pools became, but the smell of blood in the air became stronger.
When she reached halfway up the mountain, she finally found the blood pool recorded on the blood tablet.
She gently placed the blood card in her hand on the groove on the stone, and an independent space appeared in front of her.
This space is not big. In addition to a blood pool that is three meters square, there is also a platform for ascending to immortality that is specially used for overcoming tribulations and attaining enlightenment.
The water in the pool was scarlet, emitting a strong smell of blood, but also with a hint of strange fragrance.
The pool was filled with blood and bubbling with a gurgling sound.
This is because the small pool is connected to the main blood pool at the top, and fresh blood flows in all the time.
After sensing the purity of the blood in the pool, Meng Wan nodded with satisfaction.
There are nine peaks in the Blood Pool Holy Land. The blood pool on the first peak is the cheapest and of the lowest quality compared to the blood pools on other peaks.
However, this holy land is aimed at all the foundation-building cultivators and even the golden elixir cultivators of the Xuanyin Sect.
The quality of this pool of blood is more than enough for Meng Wan, who is preparing to reach the foundation-building stage.
Meng Wan put away the blood card, activated the formation in this space, and stepped into the blood pool.
As soon as she stepped into the blood pool, she could no longer suppress the impulse in her heart and directly activated the "Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Art" to absorb the power in the blood pool.
As the technique was activated, bright red blood flowed like tiny dragons, flowing through Meng Wan's pores and into her body, flushing her meridians and body...
Her body was like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing the energy in the blood pool. A large amount of blood was refined and merged into Meng Wan's body, becoming a part of her cultivation.
As time went by, Meng Wan consumed more and more blood.
The first person to sense something was wrong was a burly man with a full beard who was closest to Meng Wan.
He opened his eyes from his training, glanced sharply at the pool of blood, and frowned slightly.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the blood flowing in from the main pool seemed to have decreased.
"What's going on? Is the main pool undergoing a blood transfusion?"
This situation is not common, but it does happen.
If you encounter this, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck.
However, blood transfusion in the main pool usually does not last too long, no more than two days at most.
The burly man complained a few words in dissatisfaction, but didn't take it too seriously and continued to practice with his eyes closed.
In another small pond, a young female cultivator in a goose yellow dress also discovered the same situation.
She looked around with a little confusion, then looked at the blood in her pool and muttered to herself.
"Didn't the main pool have its blood transfused just half a year ago? Is it going to be transfused again so soon?"
Following these two people, more and more people discovered the abnormality.
But everyone thought it was the blood pool that was transfusing blood, so they didn't take it seriously.
Two days later, this situation not only did not disappear, but became more and more serious.
In some blood pools that are far away from the main pool and shared by many people, not only has the water level dropped, but even the color of the blood has become slightly lighter.
"What's going on? How did the water level drop so much?
Two days have passed, even the blood in the main pool should have been replaced long ago. Could someone be hiding the blood?"
"That's impossible. A powerful being has set up a formation in the blood pool. Even if a Jindan senior came, there would be no way to steal the blood without anyone noticing."
Everyone was talking about it, and this kind of situation had happened before.
Either someone was building a foundation, or someone was practicing a secret technique, which consumed a large amount of blood in a short period of time, resulting in insufficient blood supply in the main pool.
There is no solution to this situation. We can only wait for a few days for the blood pool to slowly recover its supply.
After all, there is a fixed amount of blood in the main pool. Some people absorb and refine it quickly, so naturally there is less blood for others.
Everyone was cursing. They had been saving spirit stones for a long time and finally got a chance to enter the holy land, but they ended up encountering this incident.
If they had known they would encounter something like this, they would have come later.
Everyone waited for another two days, but not only did the main pool's supply not resume, the water levels in the various small blood pools dropped even more.
The pool water, which was originally as bright as a ruby, was diluted and turned pink.
Everyone was complaining, feeling that they had lost out this time.
"It's been going on for four days now. After absorbing so much blood, the secret method should be effective now."
"Someone should be building a foundation."
A monk with a pointed face guessed.
"Foundation building? How is that possible? Although the noise during foundation building is not small, it shouldn't affect the entire blood pool!"
Another monk retorted.
"What if more than one person is building the foundation?"
Everyone was silent. It was rare for multiple people to build their foundation at the same time, but it was not completely impossible in a large sect like the Xuanyin Sect.
Meng Wan, the instigator, was completely unaware of other people's discussions and speculations.
After four days and four nights of crazy refining, her meridians, body and soul, tempered by the essence of the blood pool, reached unprecedented strength.
The amount of spiritual power and blood that the body can accommodate has also reached its limit.
A powerful force surges in the body and may burst out at any time.
Meng Wan has been trying her best to suppress her cultivation and delay her entry into the Foundation Establishment Stage.
But now, this momentum can no longer be suppressed.
When this thought came to Meng Wan's mind, she heard a "pop".
It was like a ripe bean pod bursting open involuntarily, making a crisp and subtle sound.
Immediately afterwards, a brand new inner space was quietly forming in her qi sea.
It is only the size of a bean, yet boundless and vast.
This is called the sea of blood.
Opening up a sea of blood is a unique foundation-building method for blood path cultivators.
Meng Wan opened up the Sea of Blood without even using the Foundation Establishment Pill. With just a thought in his mind, the Sea of Blood was successfully opened up and it expanded madly in all directions.
The newly opened sea of blood was empty and did not contain a single drop of blood spirit water.
A lot of blood and spiritual energy need to flow into it continuously to gradually fill the sea of blood.
A gleam of brilliance flashed in Meng Wan's eyes, and she started practicing her skills again, swallowing up the blood in the pool like a whale swallowing the sea.
In just one breath, the bloody water level in the small pool where she was dropped three inches, and the color turned directly into a light pink...
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