Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint

For a long time.

Jiang Ning stood up, and above his head, a blood-red Red Dragon appeared fierce, as if roaring.

At this moment, the transformation of his body was nearing completion. He clenched his fist, with a rumble inside him, the rising power was as vast as the ocean.

"The physical body is stronger!"

He murmured, his eyes bright.

Then he closed his eyes, and suddenly saw countless golden lights flashing within his blood, like countless rushing golden rivers.

"Eight times of Blood Exchange, and I can step into the realm of Invincible Grandmaster."

In his heart, the thought flashed by, he could feel that the source of his current power was this pale golden blood flowing within him.

Within the blood, billions of golden particles were flickering.

The existence of this blood endowed his body with powerful Life Force, and it continued to nourish his physique, allowing further transformation of his body.

I wonder how strong I am now?

Jiang Ning opened his eyes, his thoughts flickering.

Then.

He extended his right index finger forward, and a drop of pale golden blood began to condense at his fingertip.

"Master!!" Linglong suddenly emerged from the lake, the voice crisp.

"Wait!" Jiang Ning said faintly.

As the sound fell.

The golden blood at his fingertip immediately dropped.

Heavily dropped to the ground.

Splash!

The blood splattered, and then merged into the ground, seeping into the soil.

In the next moment.

He saw the grass that Linglong had just cut down underfoot start to grow wildly and reached his knee height in the blink of an eye.

"Master, this is such a waste!" Linglong leaped from the lake, landing on the shore, transforming into the shape of a young girl.

Except for a few golden-red scales at the corners of her eyes, there was no sign that she was a demon, not a human.

"You won't be short of it!" Jiang Ning said.

Although Linglong's protection didn't play any role this time.

Everything ended safely as before.

But there was still merit.

He naturally would not treat Linglong unfairly.

Then.

Jiang Ning condensed a drop of golden blood at his fingertip.

"Catch!" He flicked his finger, and that drop of pale golden blood shot out, flying into Linglong's open mouth.

Linglong smacked her lips twice, then looked at Jiang Ning with a face full of longing.

Seeing this, Jiang Ning then condensed another drop of pale golden blood, and flicked his finger, the pale golden blood shot out again, entering Linglong's mouth.

After repeatedly feeding her several times, Jiang Ning stopped this action.

Now having just finished the Blood Exchange, his body shouldn't be overly consumption.

He looked once more at the few boxes that were now empty.

"I wonder how much growth in Source Energy Points this time will bring me?" He thought in his mind.

"Let's go home!" Jiang Ning said.

Upon hearing, Linglong leapt up, transforming into a golden Dragon Carp in mid-air, and landing on Jiang Ning's shoulder.

"How long until you can become a dragon?" Jiang Ning asked.

"Master, I need three thousand years of Dao, then I can leap over the Dragon Gate and complete the Dragon Transformation!" Linglong's voice echoed in Jiang Ning's ear.

"Three thousand years?" Jiang Ning shook his head.

A Great Demon with three thousand years of Dao, according to his understanding, that is a being that can be called a Demon King.

In the Ancient Times, it could also roar in one direction, no different from an Immortal in the human world.

In today's era, wanting to have three thousand years of Dao is not easy.

The further you go, the harder it becomes.

...

East courtyard.

Beside the lake pavilion.

The afternoon breeze blew from the lake, making Jiang Ning feel extremely comfortable.

Silently completing eight times of Blood Exchange made him feel at ease in his heart.

With such strength, although he cannot dominate the world, he is considered a top-tier strongman.

If he encounters Li Sixiang again, he has no fear at all.

But he wouldn't be complacent in the slightest.

Having witnessed the strong at the Martial Arts Peak, and knowing Qingyuan Taoist and Pang Yunhai, these two Grotto Heaven experts.

He knows he can't yet become arrogant, he doesn't have the capital to be flamboyant.

He still prepares to develop silently, to grow silently.

While the world hasn't gone into chaos, while Dongling County remains relatively stable, the situation hasn't changed significantly.

At this time.

He is sitting alone, sipping a little wine, quietly enjoying the breeze blowing from the lake.

"Jiang Ning brother!" Zhong Ling silently sat next to Jiang Ning: "Are you troubled by something, drinking alone in boredom?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning smiled wryly.

"Drinking alone? I'm enjoying leisure time!"

As he spoke, he gently shook the wine in his glass, and the wine inside swirled like silver liquid, within which were strands of golden threads like swimming dragons.

"Then I'll drink with brother Jiang!" Zhong Ling took out a prepared wine glass from his sleeve.

Seeing this, Jiang Ning smiled.

"How is your drinking capacity?"

"Pretty good!" Zhong Ling nodded.

"Alright!" Jiang Ning nodded.

He took the wine pot on the stone table, then lightly poured a shallow layer into Zhong Ling's cup.

Then, seeing Zhong Ling's puzzled expression, he raised his hand and a spurt of water converged in the cup.

In an instant, the cup was filled.

"The strength of this wine is too strong, drinking directly you can't handle it!" Jiang Ning said.

"Alright!" Zhong Ling nodded at Jiang Ning, then held the cup with both hands, taking a sip, immediately his eyes narrowed, like a crescent moon.

"Master, I also want to drink!"

Linglong, who was just watching in the water, now came ashore transformed into human form, appearing before Jiang Ning.

In the water, she could smell the Emperor's Liquid aroma here from Jiang Ning.

For the Demon Clan, this is a treasure, which can purify bloodline and enhance Dao cultivation.

Now seeing Zhong Ling coming over and getting a drink, she immediately decided to join.

At this time.

Jiang Ning glanced at Linglong.

"Sit down!"

Upon hearing, Linglong immediately excitedly jumped into the lake pavilion.

Jiang Ning then picked up the wine cup from the jade plate and flipped it over, then picked up the wine pot and filled it.