I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

Lin Xuan repeated this three times.

"Kill, kill me, please... kill me..."

After Wei Qi recovered a little, he immediately begged.

"Answer my question and I'll give you a quick fix!"

Lin Xuan's faint voice came out.

"I, I said..."

The men of the Huang tribe would rather die standing than live on their knees. However, this spiritual belief was completely forgotten by Wei Qi at this moment.

He began to narrate weakly.

Lin Xuan listened carefully.

After all, it might be related to his senior sister, and Lin Xuan didn't want to miss any key information.

Soon, Wei Qi finished his story, and Lin Xuan stroked his chin, deep in thought...

"A blood slave? Is that Senior Sister?"

“Maybe… yes!”

After listening to Wei Qi's words, Lin Xuan fell into deep thought.

Wei Qi's narration made him realize that the Huang tribe kept a blood slave in captivity.

The elixirs that enhance the bloodline of their Huang clan are all made from the blood of blood slaves.

The bloodline of the Huang Clan has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has already become extremely diluted. Many members of the Huang Clan are unable to awaken their bloodline.

However, since the emergence of blood slaves, more and more people in the Huang clan have awakened their bloodlines, and more and more geniuses have obtained bloodline purification.

Today, the Wei family of the Huang clan is full of geniuses and has become the strongest lineage in the Yuhua Holy Land.

However, no one from the Wei clan of the Huang clan has reached the emperor realm yet. Otherwise, even if the Wei clan of the Huang clan cannot control the entire Yuhua, they will definitely be the second-in-command of the Yuhua Holy Land, and their status will be second only to the Holy Lord Qin Wudao.

"I, I'm done. Kill me. Don't torture me anymore. Please, please..."

Wei Qi's voice rang out.

"it is good!"

Lin Xuan raised his hand, and Mie Shi flew back, killing Wei Qiong with one blow.

A relieved smile appeared on Wei Qiong's face.

The torture he just experienced even made him regret coming into this world.

The high spirits I had when I came here have long since disappeared!

After killing Wei Qi, Lin Xuan’s cultivation time increased by another 100 years, and it came to 2523.

At the same time, the power of his luck, which ranked 18th on the human list, was also absorbed by the Soul-Calming Tower and then turned into nourishment for Lin Xuan.

"Shh!"

As a large number of golden light spots sprinkled all over the body.

Lin Xuan once again started a new round of terrifying improvement.

His physical strength surged, and the Changqing Emperor Art reached the limit of the sixth mid-stage, only one step away from breaking into the late stage.

His mental strength surged ten zhang, reaching a terrifying level of 123 zhang.

The misted true qi in the dantian is almost full, and only a little bit is left before he can enter the middle stage of the true qi.

The divine light was shining brightly within the divine eyes, and most of the power of luck this time was distributed by the divine eyes.

Lin Xuan could feel a chill in his eyes, and deep in his eyes, it seemed as if some mysterious power was about to break out.

However, it seemed like something was missing, and the power did not appear directly.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Xuan frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

"After consuming so much luck power, there is no qualitative change?"

Lin Xuan grumbled for a long time before shaking his head helplessly: "Forget it, the improvement is already big enough. Next, I have to break through the true qi and the Changqing Emperor Art first."

With a wave of his hand, Lin Xuan collected all the storage rings of Wei Qi and others, and rolled all the things inside into his own storage ring.

He has about 400,000 spirit stones, which makes him much richer than those people in the Xueyin Demon Land.

There are also 3 strands of earth essence.

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up: "I only need three strands of earth energy to condense the thick earth foundation."

Killing people, setting fires, and getting a gold belt are nothing more than this!

If Lin Xuan relied on himself, there was no telling when he would be able to collect so much earth energy.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan turned around and stood up, heading towards the top of the mountain. He soon reached the top and sat cross-legged, ready to enter the state of cultivation.

The end of the world was suspended beside him.

In this battle, Mie Shi devoured a batch of spiritual treasures again, and he himself improved a little, but it was obvious that he was still a long way from advancing to the top-grade spiritual treasure.

Just as his consciousness was about to sink into the Soul-Calming Tower, Lin Xuan caught a glimpse of a figure rushing towards him from the other side.