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With a slight raise of his feet, the Meng xiaotian followed the seemingly ordinary blood-red staircase and slowly stepped onto the second floor.

Phew...

The moment Meng xiaotian stepped onto the second floor, an even thicker wave of blood Qi assaulted him, causing his breathing to stop.

"What a strong blood aura!" Meng xiaotian's eyes revealed a cautious look.

After all, this place was not his own sect. If he had any methods, the Meng xiaotian would definitely not be able to avoid it.

Meng xiaotian did not think that with the System, he would be invincible. Even if he could make use of the System's convenience, he would not be able to do anything.

The second floor's Blood Pavilion was completely different from the first floor's. The second floor's space seemed to be even larger than the first floor's, which made Meng xiaotian exclaim in surprise.

From the outside, the Blood Pavilion was shaped like a tower. Logically, it should be narrow in the upper part, but inside the Blood Pavilion, it was narrow in the upper part. Such an abnormal sign caused him to take a closer look.

The second floor was like a formation. Hundreds of blood-colored pillars that were as tall as a person were spread out on the second floor.

Furthermore, each and every one of the hundreds of blood-colored pillars was covered with a glow of blood that caused the second level to grow even more intense.

"As expected of the Blood Soul Sect. Just based on this alone, it fits the name of the Blood Soul Sect!" Meng xiaotian nodded slightly.

Each and every one of the blood pillars contained a different aura. They were all very shocking in appearance.

"Could it be that there is some kind of cultivation method or scripture here?" Meng xiaotian thought for a bit, but he was not sure, and to him, cultivation technique manuals were not enticing at all, not to mention pills and medicine.

However, it was clear that this kind of consumable item did not exist in the Blood Pavilion. Otherwise, there would be no need for it to be passed down for ten thousand years.

His consciousness slowly spread out, and the Meng xiaotian carefully searched for the several hundred blood pillars.

"Blood …" The Meng xiaotian muttered to himself. Nothing in the Blood Soul Sect could do without the word 'blood'.

Did he have to use blood to communicate?

Meng xiaotian felt that it was very possible that this was the case, so he no longer hesitated and lightly swiped with his right hand. A small crack appeared on the finger of his left hand, causing him to feel a little heartache.

He hastily squeezed out a drop of blood, channeled his spirit power, and the wound on his finger instantly healed without the slightest trace.

He grabbed the drop of his blood with his right hand and slowly placed it on top of a pillar.

Tss tss …

Meng xiaotian's eyes lit up when he heard the sound of a frying pan being heated up.

With the infiltration of this blood, a trace of connection with this pillar of blood suddenly appeared in Meng xiaotian's heart.

An extremely profound aura, which carried an ancient and rotten aura, rushed towards the heart of the Meng xiaotian.

Without any hesitation, the Meng xiaotian accepted the aura.

As the Qi entered, Meng xiaotian slowly closed his eyes, immersing himself in the information. Following Meng xiaotian's enlightenment, the Blood Qi on the second floor seemed to move as well. It entered through the pores of the Meng xiaotian's fleshly body.

Although the blood qi did not appear to be much, the quality was different from before. It was even much more abundant than the blood qi Meng xiaotian absorbed after one month of breathing.

"Blood Escape Technique …" Meng xiaotian opened his eyes, revealing a look of deep thought.

"This Art of Blood Escape is a technique that gathers one's own blood and Qi. It's a technique that can be used for a short period of time …." Meng xiaotian pondered for a moment, then understood that the blood qi in his body could make his own blood qi, of course, it could also be absorbed from blood qi, and this kind of blood qi was very novel for Faced Meng xiaotian, not to mention other things, once they have the Blood Escape technique, if they met an enemy they could not beat, they could increase their chances of escaping!

"Ugh …"

Meng xiaotian's face suddenly turned red, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.0

At this moment, he could only feel a strong wave of blood energy entering his body and rampaging through his Jing and Mai. If not for the fact that his body had reached a certain degree of strength, it would not have been as simple as vomiting blood this time.

"Where did this blood qi come from?" Meng xiaotian was shocked.

Looking at the blood aura around him, Meng xiaotian suddenly remembered that when he was trying to comprehend the Blood Qi, he could vaguely feel it.

"Rub it!" Meng xiaotian's heart moved. In the future, no matter what happens, he must be careful not to miss the slightest mistake. Otherwise, if there was any mistake, he would be dead for sure.

Meng xiaotian slowly exhaled a mouthful of impure Qi. He activated all the strength in his body and used all his strength to dissipate the blood Qi.

There was no need to be clueless, it gave him a fright.

Meng xiaotian astonishingly discovered that the blood aura's density was actually beyond his imagination. Although it was not a lot, the quality of the blood aura was as far away as heaven and earth compared to the Blood Pavilion's first floor, let alone the blood aura of the outside world. If this was the bird's nest porridge, then the outside world would be swill.

The power of this blood aura was above Meng xiaotian's estimation, so he couldn't blame Meng xiaotian for this.

One must know that the blood aura in this Blood Pavilion was an existence that had existed for tens of thousands of years. After a long period of accumulation, the amount of blood aura in this Blood Pavilion was extremely terrifying, and even its quality had undergone a qualitative change.

"Pfft!" Meng xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood and his body instantly became listless as he fainted.

This mouthful of fresh blood was not formed from blood qi, but from the Meng xiaotian's own blood. The moment this mouthful of blood was spat out, it was split into a blood mist amidst the blood mist within the Blood Pavilion. This blood mist spread throughout the entire second floor, and continued to spread as the blood mist flowed.

If Meng xiaotian did not absorb the blood qi, then at most, he would only be able to spit on a few blood pillars in front of him. At most, he would be able to receive a few more cultivation technique manuals.

However, this mouthful of blood was something that the Meng xiaotian had just absorbed, and had not even completely converted. More importantly, a mysterious change had occurred within the blood, causing the will of the Blood Qi to exist within the Meng xiaotian's mouth, and the will of the Blood Qi was the will of the Blood Pavilion.

As the blood mist spread, the interior of the Blood Pavilion began to shake.

Outside the Blood Pavilion, at a hidden cave abode, the old man who had pointed out the Meng xiaotian opened his eyes, revealing a puzzled expression.

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