In the distance, four native warriors emerged from the hazy blood mist!
They all wore White Bone Clothes and had corpse blood smeared over their skin, concealing their auras as they guarded the Blood Realm Gate.
Ever since Yue Mingsong had stolen the gate panel last time, the native warriors had grown vigilant and strengthened their guard over the Blood Realm Gate.
One of them was a white-haired old man whose cultivation had reached the Worldly Detachment Realm. After walking out of the blood cave, he sat cross-legged outside the cave entrance without moving and began cultivating.
The higher one's martial cultivation, the more one could sense the vast profundity of the martial path and the boundless potential of the body, and the more one would urge oneself onward.
The Worldly Detachment Realm was already an exceedingly formidable realm in martial cultivation. Experts of this level rarely showed themselves; most spent their time in secluded cultivation, serving as the pillar holding up an entire faction.
Ji Hanxing frowned slightly and said, "A Worldly Detachment Realm native expert is guarding the Blood Realm. We should withdraw into the woods and recuperate for an hour. If I can recover thirty percent of my cultivation, I should be able to kill that Worldly Detachment Realm native expert."
Ji Hanxing herself was a genius one in a hundred million, with powerful cultivation and flourishing blood qi. Though they were both in the Worldly Detachment Realm, she believed herself stronger than that native elder.
However, Black Lai High Priest had grievously injured her. Her wounds were extremely severe, and she was relying entirely on sheer willpower to hold on. Thus, she immediately sat cross-legged and began recovering from her injuries.
Ning Xiaochuan also immediately circulated his cultivation technique, rapidly refining the enormous amount of blood