ned on her face.The land where the Lù yè appeared was shrouded in billowing clouds, churning and writhing as if something were about to break free. The air vibrated with a ceaseless buzzing, and the f...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.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

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!cedures."“No problem,” Lu Ye replied.When the headmaster departed, Lu Ye and Pang Huanyin saw him off together."When asked about his origins, Po Huanyin revealed that he came from the Wushuang Contine...