Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

"Okay, let's do it!" Ye Ming was overjoyed when he got a positive answer.

Through the sneak attack just now, he had a direct understanding of his current strength.

Although dozens of Long family members had entered this secret realm, he didn't need to be afraid of them at all. Moreover, in his eyes, these people were all walking true spirit blood!

Thinking of this, a hint of madness flashed across Ye Ming's eyes! But he quickly concealed it and said to Bing Feng calmly:
"Feng Daoyou, I'm going to meet the Long family disciples next. You should hide near the exit of the secret realm and wait for me."

"Why do you want to take the risk to attack them? Wouldn't it be safer if we hide together and wait until the secret realm is about to open, and then go out together?" Bing Feng looked at Ye Ming in confusion.

"I have some personal business to attend to."

"Private matter?" You are a person who just ascended from the human world. You have no intersection with these people at all. You should be able to get some benefits from those Long family members. Bing Feng looked at Ye Ming with suspicion, but thought so in her heart.

Seeing the other party's strange expression, Ye Ming explained: "Feng Daoyou may have misunderstood. I am not going to rob any treasures, but I really have other things to do. Their trial will not end until the fourteenth day. I will arrive at the exit and wait at the latest on the thirteenth day.

In addition, let me say one more thing. You must not have any thoughts about the treasure in the seal that we just saw those people fighting for. This thing carries the special mark of the Long family. Whoever gets it is equivalent to installing a locator on his body, and their top leaders can easily find this person. "

"Got it!" Bing Feng said lightly.

"The exit is just..."

Afterwards, Ye Ming told Bing Feng the information he got from searching the white-robed man's soul, and also copied a simple map for her.

After weighing the pros and cons, Bing Feng decided not to go with Ye Ming. In her opinion, Ye Ming was indeed very strong, but this trip was very likely to cause trouble for the Long family cultivators, and he might even kill people and steal treasures.

Doing so would be tantamount to completely offending the Long family. Even if he could escape this time, there would be huge hidden dangers in the future. Once exposed, he would be hunted down and killed!

She believed that with her current strength, she could not cope with such a big risk, so she decided to find a place to hide first, and then wait for the secret realm to open, and then do something to escape the Long family's sight.

After looking at Bing Feng's disappearing back for a while and making up his mind again, Ye Ming identified a direction, moved his body, and also left this place.

Not long after, Ye Ming appeared above a group of continuous hills.

After observing the surroundings for a while, he randomly selected an inconspicuous earth pit and used a flying sword magic weapon to attack.

Soon, he opened up a hidden underground secret room.

After setting up several bans around, Ye Ming shot out several rays of light with one hand towards a certain place. With a "hum" sound, layers of golden light appeared on the walls of the secret room, covering the entire secret room tightly.

After doing all this, Ye Ming sat cross-legged on the cushion in the middle, supporting his chin with one hand and pondering for a moment.

His eyes flashed a few times, and he suddenly slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist with his wrist. A white light shot out, and after circling, it fell on the smooth ground with a "plop", revealing a figure in a white robe. It was Long Zhenliang who he had caught.

The man was not dead at this time, but his eyes and mouth were crooked, he was foaming at the mouth, and he looked like an idiot. These were the symptoms of having his soul searched.

After searching his soul, Ye Ming injected his half-dead Nascent Soul into his body to ensure that he was still alive.

Ye Ming looked at the man in white robe with flashing eyes and thought quietly.

This person is a relatively outstanding descendant of the Long family, and there is a trace of true dragon blood in his body. What he wants to do now is to try to see if he can extract this trace of true blood.

If an ordinary person came, there would be no way to do this, but when Ye Ming was in the human world, he specifically asked the soul of the Cave Heaven Rat King for the secret technique in this regard. The other party generously gave Ye Ming a complete set of Niling Zhenyin Dafa, which of course included the secret technique of refining the blood of the true spirit.

In his opinion, this secret technique could most likely be used on this person.

After observing for a while, Ye Ming suddenly started muttering something and kept tapping the man with his ten fingers.

Suddenly, spells of different colors emerged from his fingertips and then flashed into the body of the man in white.

In fact, the secret technique of refining true blood is also applicable to corpses, but the effect will be better if it is performed while the other person is still alive.

Suddenly, the white-robed man who was lying motionless on the ground had various colored rays of light appearing on his body, and runes of different sizes appeared and floated.

As the sound of the spell became louder and louder, his entire body was completely enveloped by the rosy glow, as if he was wearing a gorgeous, unusually bright and colorful dress.

"rise!"

Ye Ming's eyes sparkled, and he suddenly shouted. The man in white robe suddenly glowed with light, and slowly rose into the air.

Then a strange scene appeared.

The unusually gorgeous light rays suddenly tightened from the outside to the inside. The rays of light seemed to contain incredible power, which actually made the man's body "crackling" and began to shrink little by little.

"Ah..." Sharp screams suddenly filled the entire secret room.

But in just a moment, the screams stopped, and the man in white finally died. Then his body shrank rapidly under the huge force.

In less than a cup of tea, it became about a foot in size, like the corpse of a miniature man.

At this time, Ye Ming's face turned slightly pale, but he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. For him at the moment, it was still a little difficult to perform the blood refining technique, but he was still able to perform it normally.

After a slight pause, he suddenly slapped the top of his head.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and a chubby four or five-inch tall Nascent Soul emerged.

As soon as it appeared, its eyes flashed and stared at the man's body in the air. Then it grinned and a golden fire as thick as a finger spurted out of its mouth, shooting straight towards the man's body.

After a "puff" sound, the golden flame ignited the glow on the surface of the corpse as soon as it touched it, and the corpse was immediately wrapped in a ball of raging fire.

At this time, Ye Ming's Yuanying also sat cross-legged, pinching a strange spell with one hand and closing his eyes.

As for the body below, it was expressionless and motionless, as if in a state of meditation.

Under the influence of the Nascent Soul Technique, the golden fire burned for five days and five nights. Even with the extremely strong magic power in Ye Ming's body, he felt a little overwhelmed by the last day, and the golden fire spewed out became a little smaller.

Fortunately, at the end of the fifth day, the secret technique was finally completed.

There was a loud explosion from the golden infant fire, and a puff of black smoke spread out from the flames. The man's body, which seemed to have remained unchanged, was instantly reduced to ashes, leaving only a glittering object the size of an egg in the firelight.

Ye Ming's Nascent Soul suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the flashing light in the flame. A smile appeared on his face, and at the same time, the fire in his mouth stopped abruptly.

There was a flash of golden light, and the Nascent Soul mysteriously disappeared.

The next moment, the motionless body below opened its eyes and swung a sleeve into the air.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed by, and all the infant fires were extinguished, revealing the contents inside. It was a blood-glittering object that looked like a crystal.

Ye Ming narrowed his eyes, and a finger in his sleeve suddenly bent slightly. With a sound of breaking through the air, a beam of golden light shot out, and in just a flash, it hit the blood-red crystal.

After a crisp "bang" sound, the crystal shattered, and a drop of extremely viscous blood-red liquid flowed out from it.

This liquid was only the size of a soybean. As soon as it was exposed in the void, it suddenly rolled and condensed, transforming into a golden dragon as long as a finger.

The dragon raised its head and let out a dragon roar. Suddenly, a wild aura emerged from its body that shocked Ye Ming. Then, a golden light flashed, and the little golden dragon disappeared in the distance.

But the next moment, a muffled sound came from the wall on one side of the secret room, and a ball of golden light hit it head-on, but was bounced back by the force of the restriction.

With a flash of golden light, it transformed into the shape of a mini golden dragon again, but this time its body was vaguely illusory and unclear.

Ye Ming flipped his hand, and suddenly a white light flashed in his hand, and a thin-necked jade bottle emerged.

Throwing the bottle into the air, it spun around, with the mouth of the bottle aimed at the illusory golden dragon in the air.

With a "puff", a puff of white silk spurted out from the bottle, instantly sucking the golden dragon in the air into it, and then pulled back and easily put it into the jade bottle.

Ye Ming let out a long breath, raised his arm, and waved it into the air. The small bottle trembled, fell down silently, and was held steadily by his palm.

His mind probed into the bottle, and after a while, a flash of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"Good, very good. It is indeed the true spirit blood of a five-clawed true dragon! However, the amount of true blood is a little small, and the purity is not high either." Ye Ming muttered to himself with joy and regret.

(End of this chapter)