"Then can I continue to improve my realm in the future?"

Qin Lang was said to be a little confused.

Bloody Mandala shook his head, "I'm not sure. At least now, I want to improve your realm, but I can't do it."

For the special energy in Qin Lang's body.

Even the Bloody Mandala, which is now regarded as the second level of the Great Emperor, has no reasonable way to suppress it.

It seems, like suppression on the level of life.

There is an unbridgeable gap.

Even if Qin Lang's realm is only in the middle stage of Shattering Void Realm, she is powerless.

At this moment, a systematic cold mechanical sound sounded in Qin Lang's mind.

"Ding! Tang Chen, the son of destiny, was bullied by animal objects, and his resentment towards the host rose sharply. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Destiny Xuanhuang villain value of 20,000!"

"Ding! When Tang Chen, the son of destiny, was being bullied, there were a large number of powerful people watching, and his destiny dropped. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Destiny Xuanhuang villain value of 30,000!"

"Ding! Tang Chen, the son of luck, was accepted by the Dark Night Emperor. His luck has increased, and his hatred for the host is 11"2. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Destiny Xuanhuang villain value of 100,000!"

Tsk!

Listening to the notification sound next to his ear, Qin Lang couldn't help but click his tongue.

He is indeed a child of luck. He has reached this point and yet he still gets another chance.

Being accepted into the disciples of the Dark Night Emperor?

Doesn't that mean that he has the background of the Great Emperor?

It can easily provide 100,000 destiny Xuanhuang villain value.

Isn't that too arrogant?

But what does it mean to be bullied by an animal?

What the hell.

beastly things,

Wouldn’t that make Tang Chen extremely happy?

"In terms of cultivation, don't worry. No matter what method you use, no matter how much time and energy you spend, I will never let you stay in the middle stage of Shattering Void Realm for too long."

Bloody Mandala didn't know what Qin Lang was so confused about.

I can't feel the system either.

But the worry in her heart made her constantly comfort Qin Lang.

So as not to affect his Taoist mentality.

"I'll try and see if I can break through."

While Qin Lang responded to the bloody mandala, he commanded the system in his mind, "Consume the destiny Xuanhuang villain value, digest the medicinal power, and improve the realm."

"Ding! Does the host consume all the destiny Xuanhuang Villain points to upgrade the basic realm to the late stage of Shattering Void Realm?"

"yes!"

"Ding! Promotion successful!"

Along with the deduction of the destiny Xuanhuang villain value, Qin Lang's body contained a large amount of sealed medicinal power of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

It's like using a special key to open the door to a treasure house.

The madness comes out.

Like the waves of a great river, they washed over his limbs and bones without restraint.

Such a powerful medicine.

Let alone the Shattering Void Realm, even the Quasi-Emperor Realm would be physically difficult to withstand.

He will be riddled with wounds due to the crazy impact of this medicine.

But who is Qin Lang?

The host who is sitting on the "Eternal Golden Body".

Not only did this impact not cause any pain to him, he even felt a little itchy, so he subconsciously scratched his butt.

"What are you doing weirdly?"

Bloody Mandala spat in embarrassment.

He rolled his charming eyes angrily.

I have already said that I can no longer continue to do evil things.

It's not that she doesn't want to.

I'm worried that Qin Lang's body and bones can't bear it.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm scratching in the wrong place, I'm going to scratch myself."

Qin Lang knowingly continued, instead of scratching, he slapped her. There was a crisp slap, which echoed in the bedroom.

Click.

While taking advantage, Qin Lang's limbs and bones could be heard crackling with the sound of beans being poured out of a bamboo tube.

The whole person's aura began to rise rapidly.

When he was about to reach the peak of Broken Void, he stopped.

A momentary breakthrough.

The bloody mandala, who was still 'playing' with Qin Lang, suddenly stopped blocking him.

Let Qin Lang do whatever he wants.

Her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

He looked in disbelief at Qin Lang, who had broken through to the late stage of Broken Void.

It was as if the emperor's world view was shattered by the impact, and he muttered hesitantly, "How could...how could this happen?!"

She couldn't figure it out, she really couldn't understand it.

Why was it that she couldn't digest the medicine even with the use of the Great Road of Imprisonment?

After arriving at Qin Lang, it only takes a moment to break through?

"If you want to know, ask me. Ask me and I will tell you."

Qin Lang picked up the delicate lower jaw of the bloody mandala and pecked greedily at the corner of his lips.

Bloody Mandala pondered for a moment and slowly shook his head, "Everyone has his own opportunities and his own secrets.

Even if the probability is very low, you still have to be careful of your trump cards being spied on by the enemy.

It’s better not to tell anyone this secret, it’s more secure.”

Curiosity is curiosity.

But as long as there is any possibility of affecting Qin Lang's personal safety.

The bloody mandala will be eliminated.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are more stable than before."

Qin Lang caressed the bloody mandala's cheek, with a warm smile in his eyes.

"Just being stable, no other changes?"

Blood mandala lies on the bed.

Looking up at Qin Lang, there is expectation in his eyes.

girls,

Even if he breaks through to the realm of the Great Emperor, he still wants to be praised in front of the man he loves.

She is countless times stronger than before.

All levels of life have undergone transformation.

The appearance and figure are getting closer and closer to perfection.

All these transformations, in Bloody Mandala's heart, are not worth Qin Lang's praise.

"Of course."

Qin Lang leaned over and breathed slowly into Blood Mandala's ear, his voice slightly joking, "It's also moister."

hiss!

Bloody Mandala frowned slightly, raised her hand to Qin Lang's chest, bit her lip, and said angrily, "I promised not to mess with you again, your body..."

Huh?
To be continued...