Sixty years of blacksmithing, a single hammer blow forging a celestial being.

In particular, Lu Shuang looked remarkably like an old friend of his.

What can be done?

Li Ping'an racked his brains, trying to think of a way to save Lu Shuang's life.

Now that Lu Shuang is dead, he's all alone inside the dragon's belly.

He couldn't stand that feeling.

Having someone else is good, it's good to have someone to keep you company!

Li Pingan suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He remembered the scene where he had helped Lan Zhi absorb the toxins.

If I make physical contact with Lu Shuang, I should be able to absorb the toxins from Lu Shuang's body, right?

Li Pingan immediately placed his hand on the exposed skin of Lu Shuang.

It slowly absorbs the toxins that have invaded Lu Shuang's body.

However, after only a few attempts, Li Ping'an became somewhat desperate.

Absolutely not!

Because it's surrounded by poison on all sides.

No matter how powerful his Sky Hammer is, it's impossible for him to completely absorb all the poisonous gas around Lu Shuang and create a vacuum zone.

That's absolutely impossible!

Damn it, what other options are there?

Li Ping'an was sweating profusely with anxiety.

Seeing Lu Shuang struggling in pain on the ground, he was even more at a loss.

Well, let's try anything, even if it's a long shot.

When he couldn't think of any other way, Li Ping'an could only grit his teeth and take out the thin blade from his storage bag, cutting a sword mark on his palm.

Blood gushed out instantly, covering his entire palm.

"Come on! Take it in your mouth!"

He then held his palm to Lu Shuang's mouth.

"What? Take it in your mouth?"

Lu Shuang is suffering from the poisonous gas inside the dragon's belly.

I felt as if thousands of steel needles were constantly pricking my entire body.

The pain was excruciating, as if my skin was melting away.

Then he saw Li Ping'an extend a blood-soaked hand toward him.

He even let himself hold it in his mouth.

What serious illness does this old man have? What does he want to do?

Lu Shuang glared at Li Ping'an, her beautiful eyes filled with both pain and doubt.

"Don't ask! Just hold it in your mouth!"

Li Ping'an's eyes were firm as he placed his hand near Lu Shuang's mouth.

Looking into Li Ping'an's unwavering gaze.

Then I thought of Li Ping'an, who seemed completely unharmed and calm amidst the poisonous gas.

Lu Shuang wondered, could this guy really be immune to all poisons?

Therefore, Lu Shuang did not hesitate to save her own life.

He held Li Ping'an's hand and began to suck on it.

He swallowed all the gushing blood.

The moment Lu Shuang tasted the blood, it tasted incredibly bitter and foul.

It also had a faint smell of corrosion.

This old man's blood is poisonous!

Lu Shuang was shocked and quickly tried to shake off Li Ping'an's hand.

The very next second, she felt her dantian frantically absorbing the blood he had just inhaled.

Then the blood instantly flowed into his limbs and bones.

It became one with her own blood.

The next second she felt her skin burning and painful.

It was swept away in an instant, leaving behind an incredibly refreshing feeling.

All the pain has disappeared!

The toxins that had been eroding it were instantly swept away.

How is that possible?

Lu Shuang's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

But instead of loosening its grip, it sucked even harder.

If you inhale a little more, you can withstand the toxins inside the dragon!

Lu Shuang sucked desperately.

A hope for survival also rose in my heart.

After being swallowed by the dragon, Lu Shuang knew she was doomed.

There is absolutely no way they could survive.

However, now there is Li Ping'an, who is immune to all poisons, by his side.

She felt a renewed hope that perhaps she really could escape.

After a while, Li Ping'an felt that Lu Shuang had absorbed a lot of his blood.

I feel a little dizzy.

Just as she was complaining incessantly, Lu Shuang had already stopped sucking.

He wiped the blood that still lingered at the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Li Ping'an with gratitude:

"Senior, thank you so much! Without you, I, Lu Shuang, would have died long ago!"

"useless!"

When Li Ping'an heard Lu Shuang address him as "senior," he quickly waved his hand and said so.

"I'm just a menial disciple; I should call you Senior Sister!"

Lu Shuang shook her head and said,

"From this moment on, you are my savior! You are my senior! Junior brothers and sisters, none of that matters anymore!"

"But this..."

Li Ping'an hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and sighed:

"Fine, whatever. We're trapped inside this dragon's belly anyway, and whether we'll survive is anyone's guess. Why bother with all that talk of etiquette and seniority?"

Seeing that Lu Shuang was alright, Li Ping'an calmed down and carefully looked around.

It was clear that the dragon's stomach contained all sorts of things.

Not only were there some random stones, but there were also ritual implements and herbs, etc.

"What does this guy usually eat?"

Li Pingan couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.

However, it must be said that this place is truly an excellent place for cultivation.

Because the toxins here are even more concentrated than those in the central pool.

Feeling the poisonous gas around him, Li Ping'an couldn't help but sigh.

If he could cultivate here for a year, Li Ping'an was confident that he would be able to establish his foundation.

It's a pity that he could possibly survive in here for a year.

No, we still need to find a way to get out.

Otherwise, even if they don't die from the poison, they'll be trapped inside and die.

Even if he didn't die from being trapped, Li Ping'an didn't want to spend his whole life in the dark and gloomy belly of this dragon.

That's so frustrating!

Li Ping'an began to feel along the edge of the stomach wall.

I want to find an opportunity to get out.

He touched the smooth stomach wall of the dragon, feeling his way forward.

Suddenly I touched a raised area.

This area is even softer than the stomach wall, and it throbs occasionally.

Is this the stomach cavity of a dragon?

Li Ping'an carefully touched the raised area, his heart filled with joy.

If you can hit this spot hard.

Could we make the dragon feel nauseous and vomit up himself and Lu Shuang?

As the idea took hold, Li Ping'an felt it was increasingly likely.

He immediately took out his black hammer, just to give it a try.

He held the hammer in both hands and let out a loud shout.

Step forward, twist your waist and rotate your hips.

The hammer, carrying immense force, slammed heavily against the stomach wall.

There was a muffled thud.

The stomach cavity trembled slightly from being hit.

But the surroundings were quiet, seemingly unaffected in the slightest.

Seriously? This dragon's stomach is that sturdy?

Li Pingan rubbed his slightly sore and numb hands, somewhat incredulous.

His hammer blow had the force of 100,000 jin.

The punch had absolutely no effect on the dragon.

That's true, maybe this guy has been eating hard-to-digest foods for years.

My stomach has long been toughened up to be as strong as a copper wall or an iron fortress.

Li Ping'an refused to believe it and continued to smash the hammer down.

This hammer blow was incredibly solid.

The feedback was also just right.

Although Li Ping'an felt a little sore and numb in his hand, it wasn't to the point of splitting his thumb and forefinger.

Hammer after hammer blow, but there was no sound from the surroundings.

However, Li Ping'an did have a hint of joy on his face.

Because by striking again and again.

Li Pingan suddenly had a strange feeling.

My understanding of the Hun Tian Luan Chui Technique seems to have deepened a bit.