Li Qingyun relaxed his body and slowly sank downward.
From the depths of the pool bed, a dense expanse of golden divine radiance surged upward, pricking his eyes with faint pain.
Those were the so-called Merit "Golden Dragons"!
They were also supreme resources capable of refining Vajra Clan bloodlines!
In his view, the process of perfecting the three heads and six arms was essentially the process of absorbing the golden-thread swimming dragon resources, growing stronger, and transforming true blood.
"Though no master has guided me, this poor Daoist could tell at a glance that this Merit Golden Pool is the starting point for the Vajra Clan's disciples to ascend to the Haotian position, as well as the most important place for forging their heavenly foundation!"
"The more Merit Golden Dragons one absorbs, the more Vajra true blood will arise within one's body. This is somewhat heaven-defying. Even the True Blood Heavenly River of my true body's Taiqing Body was obtained only by a fortunate coincidence in the tree chamber of Three Saints Mountain!"
"But this Vajra Clan's Merit Golden Pool possesses similar wonders. The starting point of this clan's disciples is truly high! I just wonder what the upper limit of true blood the pool can raise is?"
Li Qingyun maintained his seated posture, his eight arms forming seals as he continued to sink slowly.
Within the rippling water and golden light, his face was pale and refined. Yet his eight arms stood like trees, lending his figure an innate, awe-inspiring majesty.
Whoosh!
At last, several streaks of golden light resembling golden-thread swimming dragons, as though alive, suddenly darted over from the nearby waters.
"Come!"
Li Qingyun's expression remained calm. He abruptly opened his mouth, generating a tremendous suction force that casually swallowed the three golden threads that had just