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Qin Yu's pupils constricted, feeling as if a ball of flame had exploded in his body!     

His body was extremely hot, and his skin had turned red. Pain and swelling could be felt everywhere!     

Thud!     

Qin Yu fell to the ground. He kept struggling on the ground, and he felt as if his entire body was about to explode!     

"It's... It's so uncomfortable..." Qin Yu clenched his teeth. He hurriedly circulated the meridian circulation technique to dilute the dragon blood.     

The blood seemed to be boiling in his body and fused into every part of his body.     

It seemed that one drop of dragon blood had more power than any spirit herbs!     

This feeling was unbearable for Qin Yu. He kept kicking his legs on the ground, and his eyeballs almost popped out!     

"Don't f*cking die. If you die, I'll be trapped here too!" Heavenly Blood Rainbow's voice came from the spatial artifact.     

Qin Yu didn't hear him. He tried his best to circulate the meridian circulation technique, but even so, the powerful force of that drop of blood almost burst his body!     

He lay on the ground as the pain filled his body.     

Fortunately, with the circulation of the meridian circulation technique, the power of the blood began to be slowly absorbed.     

After an unknown amount of time, the pain gradually disappeared, but he had only absorbed less than one-tenth of the blood.     

Qin Yu climbed up from the ground, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said in a trembling voice, "What a terrifying power... is this the power of dragon's blood?"     

Heavenly Blood Rainbow in the spatial magic artifact heaved a sigh of relief. He said in a grim voice, "This divine dragon has been dead for countless years. Its blood is probably about the same as a drop of holy blood now."     

Qin Yu didn't say anything. Just a drop of blood almost took his life. God knows how strong this divine dragon was when it was alive.     

Qin Yu immediately felt ashamed before the hug gap between them.     

Compared to such a great cultivator, he was probably less than an ant.     

He let out a long sigh and sat cross-legged to slowly digest the blood.     

Although the blood almost killed Qin Yu, it had brought a powerful effect to his body.     

Very soon, his energy recovered. The powerful medicinal effect of the dragon blood slowly circulated throughout his body, and the effect it brought to him far surpassed any pills.     

"I'll probably need ten days to half a month to completely absorb this drop of blood," Qin Yu thought to himself.     

He didn't know what level this drop of blood could bring him to, but he had some anticipation.     

In the next ten days, Qin Yu sat there cross-legged, slowly absorbing the blood.     

After ten days, the blood was completely absorbed.     

Qin Yu slowly opened his eyes. He felt the power in his body and said in a low voice, "I've reached the peak of the early-stage of Mighty Realm, just one step away from the middle-stage of the Mighty Realm."     

It was only a drop of blood! And Qin Yu had several jars of this blood!     

More importantly, there was a huge eyeball over there!     

If he consumed this eyeball, who knew what kind of effect it would bring!     

"Anyway, I'll take this eyeball first," Qin Yu thought to himself.     

This trip to the east continent had indeed brought him great gains. As long as he took this eyeball away, he did not need to worry about his future cultivation.     

Therefore, Qin Yu stood up and continued to dig that eyeball.     

Outside, Zhuo Jing no longer held any hope.     

He leaned against the wall of the cave with a look of despair on his face.     

Those insects outside were not something he could deal with, not even with the Silver Spring in hand.     

"So this is the place my father came to." Zhuo Jing sighed.     

It was really difficult to walk out of here.     

"It has already been twenty days. I'm Afraid Qin Yu is dead." Zhuo Jing laughed and then cried.     

Under the suppression of the strong corpse aura, Zhuo Jing became weak.     

His spiritual power had been completely suppressed, and he was almost no different from an ordinary person.     

Another ten days passed.     

Qin Yu finally dug out the eyeball from the dragon corpse.     

Like a small mountain, it smashed into the ground, creating a big hole in the ground.     

Qin Yu ran to the entrance of the hole and took out the dragon eye.     

"Damn, I finally got it," Qin Yu thought.     

He raised his head to look at the other eyeball, feeling a little greedy.     

"It would be great if I could take that eye as well," Qin Yu thought.     

Qin Yu then looked at the huge hole in the eye socket.     

"If I crawl into the eye socket, wouldn't I be able to get its internal organs? Those are the essence of the body," Qin Yu thought to himself.     

However, Qin Yu gave up the idea after some consideration.     

The power of the divine dragon was unfathomable. If he crawled into its body, he would probably be crushed into meat paste.     

"It shouldn't be a problem for me to leave this place with this dragon eyeball with me," Qin Yu thought.     

He didn't put this eyeball into the spatial artifact. Instead, he dragged it with one hand to intimidate those true saints.     

Apart from that, Qin Yu also summoned the venerable fifth mountain to float above his head.     

After making all the preparations, Qin Yu walked out step by step.     

"I hope Zhuo Jing is fine," Qin Yu thought.     

He raised the huge dragon eye with one hand and walked toward the entrance of the Dragon Burial Cave. The scene was quite comical.     

Soon, the ten True Saints blocked Qin Yu's path once again.     

The powerful pressure from their bodies still made Qin Yu wary.     

Qin Yu swallowed. He gripped the dragon eye tightly and braced himself to walk forward.     

The ten True Saints were standing on the path Qin Yu had to pass through.     

When Qin Yu walked past them, his heart was almost in his mouth. He was afraid that he would accidentally anger them.     

With their abilities, Qin Yu didn't have the ability to fight back.     

Fortunately, nothing happened. When Qin Yu passed by them, they didn't do anything. They just looked at him coldly.     

"Not bad." Qin Yu let out a sigh of relief.     

After he passed them, he immediately closed his eyes, afraid that he would accidentally trigger that black shadow again.     

Just like that, Qin Yu walked step by step towards the cave entrance.     

Finally he walked out of the dangerous zone.     

As soon as he came out of the sight of the dragon corpse, he began to run and arrived at the entrance of the cave in a few flashes.     

At this time, Zhuo Jing had become so weak that he leaned against the wall. He looked like he was on the verge of death due to the emotional and physical blows.     

"Zhuo Jing, are you okay?" Qin Yu walked quickly to him.     

Zhuo Jing rubbed his eyes and said with a wry smile, "I'm hallucinating again, damn it."