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Meng xiaotian didn't dare to praise the Blood Qi on the second floor, or it could be said that he didn't dare to absorb it anymore …

He suddenly started to miss the first layer. If he was on the first layer now, maybe his body cultivation would be even higher.

"Sigh …"

Sighing, Meng xiaotian walked towards the stairs of the third floor.

The staircase to the third floor was located in the middle of the second floor, and it was as if something was circling around them. The Meng xiaotian felt that it was rather strange.

Or it could be said that this Blood Pavilion was a strange existence in itself. Meng xiaotian believed that even if it was the third floor, with a beautiful woman who could not swim at an extremely fast speed, the Meng xiaotian would not be too surprised by it!

Pow!

Meng xiaotian's foot stepped onto the stairs that led to the third floor.

Immediately after, Meng xiaotian's expression changed. In that instant, he could clearly feel a vibrating power from beneath his feet that shook his entire body, causing his entire body to tremble. His blood energy surged and he almost got injured.

"What the hell?" Meng xiaotian did not dare to move.

If it wasn't for the fact that his body was very powerful, he would have definitely been injured earlier.

After pondering for a moment, Meng xiaotian's other foot also stepped onto the stairs of the second step.

Boom!

A tremor came from beneath his feet, causing Meng xiaotian's body to tremble uncontrollably.

Fortunately, this time, he was prepared in advance. He circulated the blood energy in his body and resisted this force.

At the same time, some gas was seeping out of his skin.

"Purification?" Meng xiaotian also noticed the turbid air around him. Traces of black substance even came out from his skin.

Meng xiaotian had instantly withdrawn his protective power. He did not expect that the power of the stairs could actually allow people to cleanse their bones, no wonder so many people wanted to come here!

Pow!

Meng xiaotian lifted his leg and moved forward, increasing the force of the vibration even further. From under his feet, he could feel blood coming out of his mouth, but his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

At the same time, more black substance overflowed from his body, purifying it.

"Sure enough!" Meng xiaotian circulated the spirit energy in his body and instantly healed his injuries.

The old man sitting cross-legged outside the Blood Pavilion opened his eyes and looked at the Blood Pavilion.

"This child... "That's right!" There was a strange look in his eyes.

The Meng xiaotian walked up the stairs step by step. Every tremor would cause his body to be injured, but the benefit of being washed clean of the marrow would make him excited. He wished that he could not complete the stairs!

Unfortunately, the heavens did not fulfil his wish, and the Meng xiaotian took the last step, stepping onto the third floor's Blood Pavilion.

"Phew …"

Letting out a long breath, the Meng xiaotian looked inside and discovered that the toughness of his body and the injuries on his body had all disappeared. Only a thick layer of filth was present outside his body, as if he had not taken a bath for many years.

"Rub!" Originally, due to the hardships of his previous life, the Meng xiaotian did not care about all this. However, with the increase of his cultivation, his reputation in the cultivation world grew more and more. Even the heaven's pride level experts of the various sects had heard that there was a person from the Dongji Sect called Meng xiaotian who had extraordinary battle prowess.

Thus, during this period of time, the Meng xiaotian had also accumulated an obsession with cleanliness.

The spirit energy in his body rotated and the dirt instantly fell off, as if he had just taken a bath. There was even an indescribable fragrance lingering around Meng xiaotian's body after he had smelled it carefully.2

Looking at his skin, it was soft and white. Even if compared to a female cultivator, it was not much weaker.

"Why does he look like a gigolo!" Meng xiaotian shook his head and laughed. He hated this kind of pretty boy the most, it was fine if he was a better person, but if his face was filled with righteousness and morality, a stomach full of male thieves and female prostitutes, Meng xiaotian would hate him the most.

After tidying himself up, Meng xiaotian finally had time to look at the third floor.

Initially, he had thought that this third floor was the place with the densest blood qi in the Blood Pavilion, but now that he came up, he realized that there seemed to be no blood qi at all. It was as if under the stairs, no blood qi could make it up.

Thinking about the trembling of the stairs, Meng xiaotian seemed to understand something. On the stairs, there was a restriction that prevented the blood qi from entering, but at the same time, there was not a single strand of spiritual energy, only the empty room.

The third floor, on the right!

Meng xiaotian thought about what the old man said.

There was nothing here, what was there to do with the right hand!

With a change in his expression, Meng xiaotian's body swayed, and his clone separated from his original body.

With a depressed expression on his face, Meng xiaotian walked towards the empty space on the right side.

He reckoned that the old man would not harm him, but he had to be wary of him. Meng xiaotian decided to let his clone probe first, even if there were any problems, he would have a way out!

Swish!

The moment he turned around and took a step, the scenery in front of Meng xiaotian suddenly changed. The originally empty room was actually filled with bookshelves, and on top of these shelves, were piles of ancient scrolls.

There wasn't even a piece of jade because although the jade was convenient, after using it a certain number of times, the jade would collapse. Although the jade was not even a piece of jade because it was convenient, after using it a certain number of times, the jade would collapse.

[Can't you see that even an ordinary stone has countless years of life?]

Sometimes, a man is no better than a stone!

Meng xiaotian walked over and came to the side of the manuals. He used his spiritual sense to scan through them.

Although it was a little troublesome, it was more ancient and had less damage.

"Records of the Wind and Cloud from the Mainland"

"Collection of Witches"

"Secret of the Ancient Era" …

Ancient Celestial Arts …

Meng xiaotian looked at every single one of them and recorded all of his thoughts. After all, there were not as many things recorded in the ancient records as the jade slips, and since the memory of the cultivators were far more extraordinary than others, Meng xiaotian's spiritual sense would be deeply imprinted into his mind after it had scanned through them.

The things here were even more comprehensive than what was currently introduced to him in the cultivation world. Not to mention, there were also the secrets of ancient times and ancient times. These things were things that ordinary people could not even think of.

He reckoned that it was at the Eastern Lin Qing's place. Meng xiaotian didn't have the habit of begging others, so Meng xiaotian didn't understand much about this place!

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