of pure wood spiritual energy flowed into Lu Ye's body, penetrating deep into his flesh and repairing unseen internal injuries.Li Baxian sat awkwardly on the side, Feng Yue Zen stood guard in the dist...The crimson subsided, absorbed into his body. Lu Ye slowly opened his eyes.

He was delighted to feel the change in himself. Although his cultivation had only increased by a small level, his true strength had improved by far more than that.

Of course, how much of an improvement there is, you'd have to find someone to fight and test it out, and that would require a life-or-death battle.

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Although the number of cultivators in the Holy Land of Blood isn't large, the senior predecessors who have reached the realm of transformation aren't easy to deal with.

Years of accumulation and precipitation have allowed almost everyone among them to possess the strength comparable to that of a saint.

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Moreover, the confrontation between the two domains should not take place in the Nine Cauldrons. Otherwise, it would result in catastrophic damage to the region.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!tly every ten levels. The formations he encountered before were nothing compared to these.He secretly felt lucky that he had taken the time to eat something and replenish his energy during his breaks...