After sending the old man away, Ye Wudao instantly took out a large black cauldron from the room. Mysterious runes were engraved around the cauldron, and a golden dragon was engraved on it. The whole cauldron exuded a domineering aura.
Ye Wudao took out a red appendix and silently said: "Burn".
In an instant, black and red flames ignited under the cauldron.
This flame is not an ordinary flame, but an earth dragon fire that can burn away all evil spirits.
Speaking of the origin of this flame, it has a lot to say.
It is the first flame in the world when the world first opened. This flame has long been channeled and has been buried in the center of the earth for seven billion years. Its whole body is black and red, like a black and red dragon, which is very terrifying.
As for how Ye Wudao obtained it, it is unknown.
"With the golden dragon cauldron and the earth dragon fire, the next medicinal ingredient requires dragon blood."
Dragon's blood is an extremely precious medicinal material that can change people's blood and return it to the blood of the innate human race.
However, since the ancient times, the dragon clan has long been extinct, and this dragon blood has long since disappeared.
But Ye Wudao would have no inventory for the ninth time.
Ye Wudao closed his eyes slightly and used nine golden needles to stimulate his acupuncture points, instantly stimulating the potential in his body.
In an instant, a red light flashed between his eyebrows, and a red light flew out from the soul sea, like a star, exuding dazzling brilliance.
The golden light receded, and a golden nine-story tower appeared in front of Ye Wudao.
This nine-story tower exudes a forbidden power, and each floor is engraved with pictures and texts of different colors.
This first layer is carved with dragon patterns, and they are also golden dragon patterns.
Ye Wudao lowered his head and saluted, then his face changed, he clasped his hands together, and said Nannan: "Disciple Liuguang Zhanlong, please ask the ancestor to give the Zhanlong blood to rebuild the Zhanlong body."
Even though Ye Wudao was arrogant before, now he looked very respectful in front of the nine-story tower.
At Ye Wudao's invitation, the two golden dragons on the first floor of the nine-story tower began to swim, and then emitted dazzling golden light, and a golden dragon shadow flew out from the tower.
"Thank you, ancestor, for giving me the dragon blood."
Ye Wudao saw the shadow of the golden dragon flying into the golden dragon cauldron, and then saluted towards the nine-story tower again.
After that, the nine-story tower turned into a red light and entered Ye Wudao's soul sea.
The moment the golden dragon phantom entered the golden dragon cauldron, it instantly turned into dragon blood and filled the golden dragon cauldron.
Seeing that the golden dragon's blood was available, Ye Wudao began to prepare for the next step.
However, this next step put him in trouble!
After all, if you want to exchange blood, you must first drain the blood from your body.
After all, he had just returned not long ago, and he was still a mortal body. If there were no powerful spiritual beings to provide energy for his body, he would definitely die.
"Xuanguang, if it doesn't work, don't force it!"
At this time, a sarcastic voice came from Ye Wudao's body.
The moment this sound rang out, the surrounding Taoists began to become restless and could riot at any time.
However, when Ye Wudao heard this voice, he frowned and cursed angrily: "Lin Yuan, if you don't know how to speak, don't speak."
This man was also obedient. As soon as Ye Wudao finished speaking, the voice inside his body became quiet.
Being disturbed by that person just now, Ye Wudao almost forgot his purpose.
"Old guy, let's see how I deal with you next time!"
Ye Wudao set up an altar, put in three sticks of incense, placed tributes, and worshiped to heaven.
"Xuan Guang, are you kidding! You actually ask God for such a thing!"
Suddenly, the annoying sound came from the body again.
Ye Wudao ignored it, but instead bowed to God again, and then shouted: "Disciple Ye Wudao asks Heaven to send down the opportunity to shape his body?"
Since Ye Wudao's villa has a magic circle set up, no matter how loud his voice is, the people around him cannot hear it.
His voice was like a stream of sounds reaching into the sky!
At this time, the sky was not sure whether it was a response from heaven. The strange blood moon was actually covered by white clouds. There were no black clouds in the sky, but purple thunder and lightning flashed.
At this time, in a dilapidated courtyard in the old city, Taoist Tianwei touched Bai Wei and sighed softly: "I didn't expect that after thousands of years, there would still be people who could ask for instructions from heaven."
"Grandpa, why are the thunder and lightning in the sky purple!"
His granddaughter Tang Ruowei was confused and wondered where the lightning came from since there were no dark clouds in the sky, and it was also purple.
"Maybe it's the influence of this blood moon!"
Tianwei sighed softly and then returned to the house.
In Yushan Villa, Ye Wudao felt Tiandao's response and bowed again!
"Disciple thanks Heaven for being inspired!"
After he finished praying, he took out a wooden bucket, then took out a knife from the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and found the location of the blood vessels!
Just when he was about to take action, the annoying voice inside his body came again.
"How reliable is Heaven's Law? If Heaven's Law doesn't take action, we will have to go to the West to learn from it."
This voice was a bit annoying, and Ye Wudao shouted: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will prevent you from seeing the light of day again."
The man seemed to be scared and quickly shut up.
Without the annoying sound, Ye Wudao didn't hesitate at all and stabbed towards the blood vessel.
In an instant, the blood in the body was like water flowing out of a pipe?
His face began to look a little pale, and his body began to feel weak.
Even so! He still had no doubt that Heaven would trick him.
Sure enough, when Ye Wudao's body was about to lose its support, a red light surrounded his body, and a red cloud was above him, continuously dropping spiritual energy downwards to maintain his body.
After a while, the blood in his body drained away. Ye Wudao's face was as white as white powder, his body was like a piece of wood, and he looked like a dead person.
He was not in a hurry to exchange blood, because the blood of the war dragon was too violent and his current body could not control it. If he failed, he would explode and die.
"Next, you must use a spiritual knife to scrape off the dirt on the bones, and then use the innate spiritual fluid to cleanse the body."
With a thought, Ye Wudao scraped off the melanin on the bones with a spiritual knife.
He gritted his teeth, his body was in great pain, and he felt as if his soul was about to be crushed.
You know, this kind of pain is not ordinary pain, but the pain of the soul.
When he thought of the regrets of his previous life and Zhang Rulin's appearance, he felt an obsession in his heart and recognized it.
Next, he just relied on this obsession to survive.
In the end, the blood transfusion was successful, and with the blessing of the Golden Dragon Cauldron, the body's flaws were gradually repaired.
After everything was completed, the sky became calm again, and the blood moon appeared again.
"Finally it worked!"
Although the blood transfusion was successful and he had the foundation to cultivate the fighting dragon body, the pain caused him to pass out.
He just fell down, his eyes suddenly turned purple, he stood up with a smile on his lips, and said excitedly: "After thousands of years, I finally came back again."
