As Xiao Heng lay unconscious, time slowly passed. Once the bloodline had been sorted out, everything became smooth again.
The Bloodline Power from the blood pool below surged into Xiao Heng's body, making his bloodline increasingly stronger. Besides Bloodline Power, the pool also contained some residual pure energy.
After decades, or even centuries, of accumulation, although the blood pool was not particularly suited to nurturing energy, the power left within it was still immense.
As Bloodline Power poured in, Xiao Heng absorbed that energy as well. It was extraordinarily pure and required almost no refinement. Though Xiao Heng was unconscious, his cultivation method continued to operate automatically, while the four types of power within him instinctively tempered the incoming energy. Thus, even while unconscious, he need not worry that his power would become impure when he awoke.
The place was exceptionally quiet. In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. On the twelfth day after the three entered the altars, Bai Yang was the first to awaken.
He slowly opened his eyes and swept his gaze around. Then he stepped out of the altar and came to stand beside the Second Elder. Looking toward the other two altars, he remained silent.
The Second Elder glanced at him and nodded slightly. "Once you leave this time, you will probably be able to break through to Eight Star Dou Zun. Your Bloodline Power should have reached the ninth grade, right?"
Bai Yang nodded faintly. "I can feel that the Bloodline Power in my body has improved considerably, but whether it has reached the ninth grade will have to wait until the test."
"Mm." The Second Elder responded but said nothing more. Reaching the ninth grade should not be a problem. Bai Yang's bloodline had already been at the advanced eighth