As soon as he returned to his room, Li Tian drew a big circle with his hand, and two different lights appeared in the room. The light reflected on his handsome face made him look like a ghost.
He held ice in his left hand and fire in his right.
The ice tried to freeze the dancing fire, but the fire swallowed the hard ice.
The immortal energy in his body slowly circulated, and the three-colored Lotus seat in his dantian gradually unfolded a few white petals. The Dragon vein that had not yet fully formed began to circulate crazily.
The ninth Dragon's Vein had yet to fully mature. Otherwise, Li Tian would not have to go through so much trouble.
The Dragon Qi, which carried the power of extreme cold, became extremely violent at this time because the bowl of blood of the Wu and Mo clans had stimulated its ambition to conquer everything.
Li Tian finally realized that the Dragon Qi was trying to devour the aura in the blood.