Chapter 2270 - 2268: Burning Blood Essence (Thirty-Eighth Update)

Chapter 2270: Chapter 2268: Burning Blood Essence (Thirty-Eighth Update)

As these poison pills were reversely crushed into powder by the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture and thrown into the dark green poison mist, it was like a chemical reaction occurred.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

The dark green poison mist shook, merging once again with the potent toxins of the poison pills, its power suddenly increased tenfold, making the toxins even stronger and rushing toward the depths of the cave.

The people battling the puppet monkeys focused all their attention on the apes in front of them. As for the thick dark green poison mist surrounding them, they were unfazed by it.

The moment they stepped into the Mangdu Mountain, they knew the toxins inside were potent, so potent that even they would not dare enter without Poison Dragon Pills or Small Poison Dragon Pills.

For this reason, they spared no expense to buy large quantities of Poison Dragon Pills or Small Poison Dragon Pills from the black market, auctions, and so on.

The former was harder to find since it required the venom of an Ancient Poison Dragon to produce.

From the emergence of the last Ancient Poison Dragon to now, tens of thousands of years have passed. Even though there was plenty of Ancient Poison Dragon blood, and more Poison Dragon Pills could be refined after mixing it, the consumption was too great!

Every Poison Dragon Pill was worth a fortune.

However, with a bit of effort and some willingness to spend Spirit Stones, one could buy Small Poison Dragon Pills.

Small Poison Dragon Pills are made from the flesh, dragon tendon, or dragon horn of an Ancient Poison Dragon. Anything from the Ancient Poison Dragon can be used to make Small Poison Dragon Pills, and only a small amount is needed to craft large quantities of Small Poison Dragon Pills.

Compared to Poison Dragon Pills, Small Poison Dragon Pills are much less effective.

Nevertheless, they are affordable and can shield against some poison mist, becoming a favorite among some mid-to-low level True Spirits.

Seeing the poison mist in the air intensify again, these True Spirits did not panic. They took out the Poison Dragon Pills or Small Poison Dragon Pills they had prepared beforehand from the storage bags at their waists and threw them into their mouths. As the Poison Dragon Pills or Small Poison Dragon Pills entered their stomachs, their resistance to the poison mist in the air increased significantly.

But they found that no matter how many Poison Dragon Pills or Small Poison Dragon Pills they swallowed, they couldn’t suppress the potent toxins in the air.

"Damn demonic monkeys! They’ve been dead for countless eras, yet they still refuse to rest, still wanting to capture us all at once, it’s infuriating!" Suddenly, an elderly man wearing a crown cursed angrily.

He was at the Mahayana Peak in cultivation, holding a top-grade Conquest Spiritual Treasure in his hand, unleashing powerful Divine Skills and Secret Techniques in quick succession.

No matter what he did, the monkeys opposite him were like indestructible cockroaches, their defensive power was astonishing.

If it were one or two, it wouldn’t be a problem, but their numbers were in the thousands, too many to defeat even with all his might.

And at this time, for some unknown reason, the toxins in the air suddenly increased tenfold. Even the Poison Dragon Pills or Small Poison Dragon Pills were useless, having no effect whatsoever.

"We can’t continue like this! If we go on like this, we’ll die here before reaching that demonic monkey’s Inheritance Land."

Thinking of this, the elderly man wearing a crown didn’t waste any more time.

He formed a Magic Formula with a flick of his hands and roared: "Essence Blood Burning!"

As soon as the Magic Formula in his hands descended, he burned a tenth of his essence blood, risking severe life force damage, just to gain that demonic monkey’s inheritance, showing he was completely determined.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

As he burned a tenth of his True Spirit essence blood, his cultivation exploded, quickly breaking through to the Great Mahayana Extreme Realm.

"Die by my hand, all of you!" he roared angrily.

The top-grade Conquest Spiritual Treasure he wielded erupted with a terrifying spiritual pressure, repelling the horde of charging monkeys, as he formed a Magic Formula and roared: "Wind Escape Technique!"

Swish!

As his voice fell, a huge whirlwind appeared behind him, enveloping his body, spinning rapidly as it shot through an opening and rushed toward the black lake, aiming to enter the cave behind it through the black lake.

"Hmph! You want to enter before this ancestor does? Ridiculous!" Seeing a Mahayana Peak True Spirit rushing forward, a middle-aged beauty sneered.

Flipping her hand, she retrieved a red ribbon emanating the pressure of a Fake Xuantian Treasure.

"Get out of this ancestor’s way!" the middle-aged beauty shouted coquettishly.

The red ribbon in her hand waved, sending countless flames forcefully whipping the charging monkeys. Though unable to kill them, it knocked them flying one by one.

Swish!

Her entire figure flashed, becoming the second to rush in, heading toward the black lake.

This sudden scene caused the surrounding tens of thousands of True Spirits to be stunned.

Are they really burning their essence blood just to charge in? Hmph! Do you think you’re the only ones who can burn essence blood? Do you think we can’t do it too?

Seeing this scene, the True Spirits present each let out a cold laugh.

"Essence Blood Burning!!!"

They all seemed to have a tacit understanding as, almost simultaneously, they roared and decided to burn a small portion of their essence blood. As the essence blood burned, their cultivation soared, and they used powerful Divine Skills and techniques to temporarily suppress the surrounding monkeys.

Swish, swish, swish...

One after another, they pushed their Escape Skills to the limit, quickly charging toward the black lake ahead, wanting to enter the cave behind through the lake.

A strange scene occurred. As these True Spirits departed, the puppet monkeys didn’t pursue them.

Each puppet monkey stood still, like a statue, holding a golden stick, motionless.

"Hmm? What’s going on?" Zhang Xiaohao collected the poison pills, pondering in confusion.

"Husband, what do we do now?" Long Xian’er asked.

"Let’s wait and see. If this Inheritance Land is really as powerful as you say, it certainly won’t be as simple as it appears. We’ll just wait here in peace," Zhang Xiaohao replied seriously.

"Alright." Long Xian’er nodded.

The two of them hid in the void, continuing to watch the scene before them.

The elderly man wearing the crown, under the assistance of the Wind Escape Technique, was the first to reach the black lake. Just as he arrived, the black lake manifested anomalies, shooting countless black water bubbles that rushed toward him.