As Meng Wan practiced her skills, amazing changes were taking place in her sea of blood.
Above the sea of blood, blood and spiritual energy combined to form drops of blood and spiritual water, which floated down to the dry seabed.
At first it was just a drizzle, which fell for a long time without ever wetting the ground.
Later, the blood spirit water fell heavier and heavier, like a torrential rain, and gradually gathered into streams sparkling with ruby luster on the empty and dry seabed.
At the same time, in other small pools.
Because there was no replenishment from the main pool, the blood in the small pool became less and clearer as everyone practiced.
The changes in the blood pool made the disciples feel uneasy, and they stopped practicing one after another.
"What's going on? Why is there only the bottom of the blood pool left?"
"Mine too! What the hell is going on?"
All the disciples cried out in surprise, and for a moment, the entire First Peak was in chaos.
Until the water level in the main pool began to drop significantly, this strange phenomenon finally attracted the attention of the blood pool manager.
An old man in purple robes hurried out of the blood pool and grabbed a blood pool guard.
"What's going on? Why is the blood pool decreasing so quickly?"
"Forgive me, Senior! We are investigating the cause."
The guard quickly explained, "We initially suspect there's a problem with the formation in one of the blood pools. We're preparing to remove it to see where the malfunction is."
The purple-robed old man snorted coldly, threw the guard away, and a huge blood card flew out of his sleeve.
He entered several spells into the blood card, and all the formations covering the first peak dissipated like smoke.
The formation was removed, and a sharp-eyed disciple immediately noticed something was wrong.
She pointed at where Meng Wan was and exclaimed, "Look! There!"
Everyone looked in the direction of her finger and gasped.
The blood pool where Meng Wan was located had completely dried up.
But with every breath, a large amount of blood gushed out from the bottom of the pool, almost filling up half of the blood pool.
However, as soon as the blood gushed out, it was sucked away by a huge whirlpool the next moment.
And the lost blood was continuously flowing into Meng Wan's body.
Because the blood disappeared too quickly, part of it was squeezed out, forming a blood-red cocoon of light around her.
As Meng Wan practiced, the blood-red cocoon of light became brighter and more dazzling, illuminating the entire blood pool in a blood-red color.
"This...what's going on? If I'm not mistaken, she's opening up a sea of blood?"
The burly bearded man with a full beard was shocked. He had never seen such a strange sight.
"Just building the foundation has triggered such a strange phenomenon. What a genius of the Blood Path! This is a rare Blood Path genius that only appears once in a thousand years!"
The young nun in a goose yellow dress shouted in surprise.
"I don't care whether I'm a genius or not, I only care about my blood pool!"
The monk with a pointed face complained, "My blood pool is almost dry, how can I practice?
I have worked so hard to save up spirit stones for so long, you must compensate me for my losses!"
As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately aroused everyone's approval and they couldn't help but respond.
"Yes, give me back my money!"
The purple-robed old man looked at Meng Wan, a gleam in his eyes.
This girl is gifted. Once she succeeds in building her foundation and survives the heavenly tribulation, she will definitely become a talented person in his Xuanyin Sect!
The purple-robed old man waved the token in his hand and used a formation to block the blood pool where Meng Wan was. Then he looked at the others and snorted coldly.
"A bunch of trash, you can't even defeat a Daoist boy who hasn't even established his foundation, and you still have the nerve to shout here?"
The few people who shouted the loudest immediately shut their mouths and dared not say anything more.
Seeing that everyone had calmed down, the old man in purple robe nodded slightly.
"The blood pool will be restocked within a day. If I hear you guys yelling again, get out of here!"
After saying that, the old man in purple robe didn't even bother to look at the group of people and just turned and left.
The people who were clamoring for a refund were scolded by the Jindan cultivator, but they did not dare to show any resentment. Instead, they felt relieved.
"If the senior said one day, then that's one day. As long as the blood pool can be restored, it will be fine."
"Huh, when something like this happens, I can only consider myself unlucky..."
The discussions of the crowd were broadcasted in real time by the Heart-Eating Bug.
While Meng Wan was practicing, she also paid some attention to the movements in the outside world.
After all, this whole mess was caused by her. If the sect punishes her or asks her to compensate for the losses, that would be a lot of fun.
As a result, even Senior Jindan came, but he just took a few glances and left.
Meng Wan was originally worried about not having enough blood, but when she saw this situation, she immediately felt relieved.
Since no one stopped her, she wouldn't be polite.
So, she no longer had any scruples, and relaxed her body and mind, absorbing the essence from the blood pool to her heart's content, continuously channeling it into her own sea of blood.
The rich blood rushed into Meng Wan's body like a whirlpool.
The sea of blood in her body roared and churned, continuously expanding and emitting an increasingly intense pressure.
Even though there was a formation blocking their way, the surrounding disciples felt a palpitation, as if an invisible giant beast had awakened beside them.
The purple-robed elder kept his word. Within a day, the supply to the main pool was restored, and the blood levels in the major blood pools also returned to normal.
But everyone had no intention of practicing. They turned their heads from time to time and looked quietly in the direction of Meng Wan, wondering when she would start to build her foundation.
"With the terrifying speed at which she devours blood, she'll be able to completely fill the sea of blood in three days at most, right?"
The speaker's words were full of envy. When he opened up the sea of blood, it took him several months to fill up only one-fifth of it.
"Oh, don't try to understand genius with your own cognition!"
Someone sneered and shook his head, expressing his own opinion.
"To be able to trigger such a strange phenomenon, this woman's blood sea must be much wider than you and me. The amount of blood spirit water it can contain cannot be measured by common sense."
"I don't think so. The speed of absorbing blood has nothing to do with the size of the blood sea. Just based on this point, he can't be called a genius.
Let's wait until she has overcome the heavenly tribulation and become a true foundation-building cultivator."
Hearing this, the others fell silent.
After building the foundation, there are layers of heavenly tribulations one after another. It is far from enough to rely solely on the accumulation of blood in the sea.
If they praised the female cultivator to the sky, and then a few lightning bolts struck her and turned her into ashes, that would be a lot of fun.
Everyone withdrew their curiosity and surveillance of Meng Wan, and silently waited for the day when she would establish her foundation.
However, five days passed, and then ten days passed.
Twenty days passed.
There was no extra movement coming from the direction of the blood pool.
"After opening up the blood sea and injecting blood spirit water into it, the next step should be to directly build the foundation."
"What on earth is she doing? Could it be that she has been absorbing blood at such a terrifying rate these past few days?"
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