Boundless Blood Purgatory

As the spiritual energy from the heavens and earth continued to circulate within his body, the glow of the blood drop inside Ye Dong's body gradually brightened. The range of the glow also expanded, until it enveloped his entire body.

Now, within Ye Dong's body, a huge illusionary blood drop appeared, reaching up to his chest and down to his lower abdomen.

Within the blood drop, waves of red light were emitted layer by layer, moisturizing every part of Ye Dong's body, even the damaged dantian was gradually healing at a visible speed.

Gradually, Ye Dong saw a vast expanse of deep red blood sea in front of him, boundless!

In the blood sea, countless indistinct figures were wailing, groaning, but no sound could be heard. They desperately waved their hands, as if trying to escape from this sea of blood, but the blood sea seemed to have infinite suction force, firmly binding their bodies.

However, at this moment, a blood-red sword tip slowly pierced out from the blood sea. Although the speed of the sword tip emerging was very slow, it was gradually breaking through with unwavering perseverance.

The sword tip, the sword body, the sword hilt, until the entire sword completely emerged from the surface of the blood sea, hovering in the air!

Immediately after, a long and powerful arm suddenly emerged from the blood sea, tightly gripping the sword hilt.

With the appearance of the arm, its owner, a robust blood-colored figure, finally stood up from the blood sea!

Suddenly, the previously calm blood sea boiled up. In an instant, the blood waves surged, blood poured down like rain, a bloody wind swept across, and all of this was aimed at the blood-colored figure that leaped out of the blood sea.

The blood-colored figure, holding the sword, stood on the surface of the sea like a towering mountain, motionless.

Suddenly, on the body of the blood-colored figure, appeared numerous complex and intertwining golden lines, running from the top of the head to the soles of the feet. And on these lines, there were tiny dots at regular intervals, apparently representing the various acupoints of the body.

With a trembling heart, Ye Dong suddenly opened his eyes, and all the scenes naturally disappeared.

These scenes naturally came from the "Blood Sea Battle Dao." However, what made Ye Dong wake up abruptly was that he suddenly remembered a story he had seen when he was a child.

It is said that there are nine heavens and nine abysses, and beneath the ninth abyss lies an endless blood prison, where there is only an endless expanse of blood sea, imprisoning countless extremely wicked people.

Once you enter the blood prison, you can never expect to come out again. However, one day, this taboo was broken by someone.

This person cleaved the blood sea with a sword, escaped from the blood prison, and even fought his way from the bottom to the top, engulfing the nine abysses, sweeping through the nine heavens, experiencing countless battles, and finally stepped into the realm of supreme eternal life!

Ye Dong couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Could the blood drop he obtained be related to that person in the legend?

Is this special acupoint cultivation method created by that legendary person?

If that's the case, could he, like that person, swallow the nine abysses and sweep through the nine heavens after achieving mastery over his acupoints?

Shaking his head, Ye Dong dared not think further. Just at this moment, the door opened, and the voice of Ye Yuanjun asking the servant about Ye Dong came from outside the door: "Has Dong'er woken up?"

"Back to Master, just a moment ago, the servant just checked. Young Master Dong hasn't woken up yet. Let me go in and check again!"

"No need. With such severe injuries, he probably won't wake up in a short time. Be attentive to Dong'er's condition at all times. If anything happens to Dong'er, I won't spare you!"

"I understand, Master!"

To be honest, now Ye Dong didn't know how to face his grandfather. Although before this, Ye Yuanjun had always been very affectionate towards Ye Dong, Ye Dong was still dissatisfied with his grandfather's decision to abandon Ye Yunfei.

However, Ye Dong also knew that his grandfather's actions were out of helplessness. After seeing the cunning and cruelty of the people from the Yanluo Sect, he believed that even if his grandfather agreed to exchange the "Star Cloud Decision," he might not be able to get his father's life back. Moreover, if things went wrong, his grandfather might also be implicated.

Thinking that his father had died at the hands of the people from the Yanluo Sect, Ye Dong's slightly excited mood became heavy again, and his hands unknowingly clenched, with his fingertips deeply embedded in his flesh.

"Father, you can rest assured, I will use the entire Yanluo Sect to avenge you!"

With the "Blood Sea Battle Dao," Ye Dong had greater confidence in seeking revenge.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the servant walked in. He was startled to see Ye Dong with wide eyes and a look of resentment. He couldn't help but jump: "Young Master, you, you're awake!"

Ye Dong immediately restrained his anger, released his hands, and nodded: "Yes, I'm awake!"

"That's great. Young Master, just now Master came to see you. I'll go inform Master!"

"Hold on!" Ye Dong stopped the servant. He got up from the bed and said, "I'll see my grandfather myself!"

Regardless of any dissatisfaction with his grandfather, Ye Dong couldn't avoid seeing him forever. It was better to solve some things earlier!

Ye Dong refused the servant's help. Although he had not restored his previous cultivation, his body was already fine.

Outside Ye Yuanjun's room, before Ye Dong knocked on the door, the door opened, and Ye Yuanjun's surprised voice came from inside. Then the door swung open wide.

"Dong'er, why did you come by yourself? You, you child, come in quickly, lie on grandfather's bed."

Seeing his tall but visibly aging grandfather, feeling the genuine concern from his grandfather, Ye Dong couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache. He shook his head and said, "Grandfather, I'm fine."

Ye Yuanjun looked at Ye Dong up and down with a puzzled expression, then nodded after a moment of silence, "It seems your injuries have indeed healed. That's good. Alas, it's all my fault for letting you suffer like this. Don't worry, Dong'er, grandfather will find a way to repair your dantian!"

Because Ye Dong's dantian was enveloped by the blood drop, Ye Yuanjun couldn't see the true condition of his dantian at all.

This statement warmed Ye Dong's heart. Everyone knew that repairing the dantian, although not impossible, would require an extremely expensive price. And this price might bankrupt the Ye Family.

However, Ye Dong didn't plan to tell his grandfather about his adventure now, so he changed the subject directly and got to the point: "Grandfather, my father is dead!"

Hearing this, Ye Yuanjun's tall body trembled slightly. After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "Dong'er, I know you must hate grandfather for