Peerless Dragon Sovereign

Chapter 207: Demon Blood Body Refining


As the words fell, everyone in Feng Family Manor looked at Chu Nan.

This is Feng Family Manor, and no outsiders have ever come here for many years, so there is a lot of attention on Chu Nan, the sudden outsider.

Feeling the surrounding gazes, Chu Nan's face showed no sign of discomfort as he walked confidently towards the Bronze Tripod.

"An outsider actually gets to participate in the Demon Blood Body Refining like us."

"The martial artists from outside have extremely weak bodies, I doubt Chu Nan can last long."

"Look at his thin arms and legs, I bet he can't last even a single incense stick."

Feng Ling was somewhat dissatisfied upon hearing their words, "Don't underestimate people from outside, I think Chu Nan is a Yang Wheel Martial Artist, what if he manages to last two incense sticks?"

Just then, Feng Wu spoke, "Two incense sticks? Demon Blood Body Refining isn't just about having high cultivation to last longer. If Chu Nan can last one and a half incense sticks, that's already impressive!"

Feng Wu's words made many people chime in agreement.

Feng Ling protested in dissatisfaction, "My intuition tells me he can at least last two incense sticks."

...

Chu Nan walked to the front of the Bronze Tripod, took off his shirt revealing a solid upper body that shone radiantly under the sun.

Someone exclaimed upon seeing this, "Chu Nan's physical body looks good."

"Don't talk too big, it might just be a facade."

"Martial artists from outside focus on spiritual power and don't care much about their physical body; I think Chu Nan is the same."

"Get ready everyone, or maybe soon you'll see him unable to hold up, unable to climb out of the Bronze Tripod and dying inside."

Chu Nan ignored these people's words and looked at Feng Chen, "Senior, I'm ready."

Feng Chen nodded and then said, "The power of Demon Blood is very violent. Although you can freely cultivate inside, you must act cautiously."

"If you can't hold on, come out immediately. Staying too long will cause irreversible damage to the Martial Vein."

Chu Nan deeply nodded, "Rest assured, senior, I understand."

"Very well, go in then," Feng Chen said.

With a splash, Chu Nan leaped into the Bronze Tripod, stirring up a large splash of blood.

The surging and boiling Demon Blood instantly engulfed Chu Nan completely, making him feel as if his body was wrapped in a very comfortable force.

The power of Demon Blood kept drilling into Chu Nan's body through his pores, attempting to forcibly merge with him.

But conversely, this force was also trying to tear apart Chu Nan's body, and the roars of Demon Beasts occasionally echoed in his ears.

"Such dense Demon Blood, truly a rare find!" Chu Nan's face showed a look of surprise, and then he silently activated the Desolate Profound Transformation scripture.

This method primarily uses the power of the Demon Beast's blood to enhance a martial artist's cultivation, making Chu Nan feel like a dragon returning to the sea upon entering this Demon Beast Blood Pool.

As the Desolate Profound Transformation scripture operated, the roars of Demon Beasts in his ears were instantly suppressed, and the feeling of the Demon Beast's bloodline trying to tear apart his flesh also vanished.

He seemed to turn into a giant vortex, voraciously devouring all the essence of the Demon Blood in the tripod!

The hidden injuries inside his body were recovering at a visible speed, his Inner Core glowed like a blazing sun in his Dantian.

Chu Nan was completely immersed in absorbing the Demon Blood.

Meanwhile, Feng Chen, who presided over all this, looked at the motionless Chu Nan inside with tightly furrowed brows.

"Could he have died in there?" He wasn't concerned about the Demon Blood, but mainly worried about something happening to Chu Nan because after all, the power of Demon Blood was too violent for an average martial artist to withstand.

The martial artists of Feng Family Manor were also craning their necks in discussion.

"It's been an incense stick, he actually lasted an incense stick!"

"But why isn't he moving, could he already be..."

Feng Ling rebuked angrily, "Impossible, this guy is a Yang Wheel Martial Artist, he can't possibly die just from soaking in Demon Blood."

Feng Wu also frowned, not because he was worried about Chu Nan, but because if someone died in the Demon Blood, how would others use it afterwards?

Time flowed on, in the blink of an eye three incense sticks passed.

Chu Nan inside the Bronze Tripod still showed no movement, stirring more unrest among the crowd.

If Feng Chen couldn't sense that Chu Nan's aura was still there, they would have thought he was dead inside.

"Everyone, calm down. Chu Nan's physical body is stronger than you think, he's still fine," Feng Chen said loudly to steady everyone's hearts.

Feng Ling let out a sigh of relief, staring intently at Chu Nan inside the bronze.

Three incense sticks, four incense sticks, five incense sticks...

In a blink, seven incense sticks passed, the Demon Blood in the Bronze Tripod still boiling, Chu Nan still motionless.

Six incense sticks, seven incense sticks...

As time went on, doubts about Chu Nan gradually subsided, because as his injuries healed, everyone could feel the frightening aura that was continuously rising.

Chu Nan's Dantian crazily absorbed the essence of the blood, his heart beating violently like a giant war drum, resounding and shaking everyone's spirit.

"Nine incense sticks, he has lasted for nine incense sticks!"

"First time in Demon Blood Body Refining, yet lasting nine incense sticks, this is simply a miracle."

"Back then, Brother Feng Wu's first time in Demon Blood Body Refining, he only lasted seven incense sticks."

Listening to the crowd's discussion, Feng Wu's face was somewhat unpleasant.

Feng Ling, however, was extremely excited, after all, she was the only one optimistic about Chu Nan from the start. She even provocatively glanced at Feng Wu, making his expression even more unsightly.

"In Brother Feng Wu's first Demon Blood Body Refining, he was only Spirit Pill one level, Chu Nan is already Yang Wheel level, it's normal for him to last longer than Brother Feng Wu."

"My father is Yang Wheel seven levels and barely lasted four incense sticks..."

The entire Feng Family Manor fell into a brief silence.

They collectively looked at the Bronze Tripod with complex expressions, on one hand wanting to see how long a martial artist could last at most, and on the other not wishing for an outsider to surpass their highest record.

But while everyone was focusing on Chu Nan, they didn't notice an old man not far away staring intently at them, eyes full of tears, his cheeks trembling with excitement.

"It's his son, no doubt about it, this is his son!"

...

In the blink of an eye, fourteen incense sticks passed, everyone in Feng Family Manor was extremely tense.

One more incense stick and Chu Nan would be even with Feng Wu, and his current state was clearly better than Feng Wu's state at the fourteenth incense stick.

Everyone understood in their hearts that Chu Nan had the capability to last more than fifteen incense sticks!

Just as everyone in Feng Family Manor was preparing to accept that the highest record for Demon Blood Body Refining would be surpassed by an outsider, the Bronze Tripod suddenly exploded with a great splash of water.

Chu Nan shot out of the Bronze Tripod like a cannonball, covered in blood, like a killing god from hell.

"He came out, he couldn't hold on anymore!"

"Luckily, the highest record is still held by a martial artist of Feng Family Manor."

All the martial artists of Feng Family Manor let out a sigh of relief, their hearts praising that Chu Nan finally could not endure anymore.

Chu Nan's face, however, showed little emotion, he clenched his fist tightly, his physical strength greatly improved by more than thirty percent after the Demon Blood Body Refining, his cultivation inside extremely full.

He was on the verge of breaking through to Yang Wheel six levels. If it weren't for the Demon Blood in the Bronze Tripod slowly losing its effect on him, he could have pushed through to Yang Wheel six levels in one go!

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