Chapter Eighty-One: The Heavenly Vein of the Corpse

Twenty days is not a short time, for Zhao Xin, who is at the bottom of the blood pool of gods and demons, he will inevitably have to pay a great price for this, and of course he will also get the corresponding gains.

As for how much cultivation he can obtain, it depends on his own ability......

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Under the anticipation of the disciples of the Yuan Demon Sect standing on the square of the Ten Thousand Blood Peaks, the sun and the moon reincarnated, day and night alternated, and several days and nights passed in a flash, and there was still no movement in the blood pool, and the atmosphere in this place was also high, some people felt that they wanted to witness history, and they called for friends at the moment, and some of the true disciples and elders who were in retreat and penance on weekdays were all shocked.

And when Zhao Xin entered the twenty-eighth day of the bottom of the Divine and Demon Blood Pool, this news not only caused a sensation in the Yuan Demon Sect, but even the nearby forces had heard about it.

After all, a person who can hold on to the bottom of the blood pool of gods and demons for more than twenty-eight days is too rare, and he can be called the first person in hundreds of years, which is enough to attract the attention of many people.

This potential means that there is a great possibility to become a giant in the future and will not stop moving.

Gradually, on the square, there were masters who saw the beginning and the end of the dragon on weekdays, which attracted the amazement of all the disciples.

Everyone was most curious about what was going on under the blood pool of gods and demons, but unfortunately there was a formation barrier, and the divine sense could not cover this area, so they could only sit and wait on the blood peak.

When the twenty-ninth day came, the hearts of the people present couldn't help but tremble, looking at the blood pool where the blood of the gods and demons was tumbling, it was still calm, and there was no sign of breaking out of the pool.

This......

Some elders couldn't help but gasp, this was too unexpected, Zhao Xin was too young, how could he hold on for so long?

You must know that even if it is their group of older generations who dare not be careless in the face of gods and demons, they have to deal with it carefully, but this little guy ......

Judging from the current situation, it seems that this disciple from the Chaos Immortal Sect is very likely to persist until the thirtieth day, and this kind of achievement, among the old monsters surviving in the Yuan Demon Sect today, there are few people who can achieve such an achievement back then.

Could it be that this excessively young disciple has surpassed the vast majority of the Yuan Demon Sect's potential? Isn't the current generation of young disciples worthy of competing with it?!

As soon as he thought of this, all the people of the Yuan Demon Sect were moved and discolored.

And under the waiting of so many people, the thirtieth day finally came, and the blood pool of gods and demons was still as usual.

This undoubtedly caused a huge sensation.

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Above the heavenly dome of the Yuan Demon Sect, there is a great sun composed of a round of demonic energy, among the sun, there is an empty hall, and on its throne, a huge figure that is burly enough to support the heavens and the earth lives here, overlooking the entire Yuan Demon Sect, and even the chaotic sea area.

The demon shadow obscured the sky and the sun, distorting and shattering the space around him, his power seemed to reach the limit of this piece of heaven and earth, this was the true body of the Lord of the Yuan Demon, what Zhao Xin saw in the Chaos Immortal Gate in the past was just a projection of it.

"Master Qiqi, there is a great event in the blood pool of gods and demons!"

A mature and steady man was under the throne in the main hall, respectfully expounding a message.

"That Zhao Xin, who holds the Heavenly Demon Order, has been at the bottom of the blood pool for thirty days and nights, and there is no sign of breaking out of the pool, if this continues, he may ......"

Speaking of this, Chu Sheng, the eldest disciple of the Yuan Demon Sect, had a somewhat ugly face, paused for a while, and continued to say respectfully: "He may be able to absorb all the power of the origin of the gods and demons accumulated at the bottom of the blood pool, just like his master, and then he will find the supreme inheritance engraved in the blood pool of gods and demons...... Zhao Xin is a member of the Chaos Immortal Sect, if he gets the inheritance left by the Yuan Demon Sect, then the consequences are unimaginable. ”

Chu Sheng, as the eldest disciple of the younger generation of the Yuan Demon Sect, opened the Seven Heavenly Veins and had a high reputation in the entire chaotic sea area. His identity is also very noble, and it is rumored that he is not only a personal disciple of the Lord of the Yuan Demon, but also a descendant of his bloodline.

At this moment, the face of this great disciple of the Yuan Demon Sect was not good-looking, thinking that twenty years ago, he had only lasted twenty-five days and nights when he entered the blood pool of gods and demons, but now he was easily surpassed by an outsider from the Chaos Immortal Sect, and the other party was not even satisfied with this, in order to achieve the achievements of his master back then, he would completely absorb all the power of the origin of gods and demons accumulated in the entire blood pool of gods and demons.

He was inevitably a little uncomfortable, because once the power of the origin of the gods and demons was absorbed, then the supreme inheritance of the Yuan Demon Sect hidden under the bottom of the pool would also come out, which was an amazing creation.

Back then, the Lord of the Yuan Demon could crisscross an era and suppress the Tianjiao of the same era, and the supreme inheritance under the blood pool of the gods and demons definitely played a big role.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't calm down, why? As the eldest disciple of the Yuan Demon Sect, he couldn't obtain that supreme inheritance, and Zhao Xin, an outsider, was eligible to obtain it?!

Therefore, he hoped that his master, the Lord of the Yuan Demon, could intervene in this matter.

"Chu Sheng, needless to say, there are capable people in the world. ”

The master of the Yuan Demon, the merit of the creation, Chu Sheng's thoughts naturally can't be hidden from him.

He once spanned an era, suppressed countless Heavenly Arrogance, and now he was the supreme overlord of the Chaotic Sea, and even thousands of years later, he had the confidence to occupy a place at the top of the entire Heavenly World.

At this moment, his tone did not have any waves, and a majestic voice like thunder sounded.

"What is a inheritance, Zhao Xin's future is difficult to speculate, maybe he is a man of destiny, Chu Sheng, you must not be hostile to him, as long as he grows up in the future and stands on the side of our Yuan Demon Sect, maybe our Yuan Demon Sect can regain the glory of the ancient period!"

Speaking of this, the Lord of the Yuan Demon opened his eyes like the scorching sun, looking at the sky from afar, his eyes were bright, and he seemed to penetrate all obstacles, looking at the universe, and even the long river of time......

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Poof, poof.

At the bottom of the brilliant blood pool of gods and demons, wisps of golden light filled the air, and the blood of gods and demons was constantly surging, and suddenly, there was an astonishing wave of fluctuations spreading.

Thirty days have passed since Zhao Xin entered the bottom of the blood pool of gods and demons. During this period of time, the entire Yuan Demon Sect was in a sensation, and there was a sea of people on the Ten Thousand Blood Peak, and the noise was deafening, but in the depths of this god and demon blood pool, there was still silence, as usual. There was only a figure sitting here, motionless, and around it, there were flashes of brilliant light, which was the form of the origin of gods and demons after being refined by the great vortex of heaven and earth, which was closer to the origin of the Great Dao.

At this moment, it was like a divine sword, levitating behind Zhao Xin.

In the time of thirty days and nights, there were thousands of strands of golden light condensed by the power of the origin of the gods and demons under the blood thorns of the gods and demons, and now there are less than dozens left, but although the power of the origin of the gods and demons is decreasing sharply, the golden light is very coarse, far exceeding the general size, and there is a strong obsession of gods and demons on it.

An innate god and demon taller than the mountains are fighting, the heavens and the earth are broken, the sun and the moon are lightless, the blood of the gods and demons stains the sky, and a desolate sadness is eternally permeating that space.

As soon as the picture turned, the battlefield turned into chaos and blurred, and only countless gods and demons could faintly let out unwilling roars.

This is the obsession of gods and demons, the spiritual imprint left by the death of a once great being, which is enough to make the vast majority of monks collapse, go insane, and even annihilate their souls.

Zhao Xin was not indifferent to this, in fact, he was facing a huge oppressive force, which made his sea of consciousness tremble, and his soul trembled, and a little blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he suffered a lot of injuries.

But Zhao Xin is still enduring all this, he is like a stone statue, motionless, feeling the avenue of this heaven and earth. A large amount of divine and demonic origin power was permeated around him, and Zhao Xin, who was here, could clearly perceive the power of this piece of heaven and earth avenue.

The ten innate gods and demons symbolize the ten avenues of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, electricity, and blood, and their rich and indissolvable source power enveloped Zhao Xin, like a beacon of enlightenment, illuminating his future avenue.

The ten avenues condensed into clusters of light, like huge stars imprinted in the sea of Zhao Xinzhi, and the waves on the blood pool of gods and demons rolled, like the sound of the avenues, and the fairy music resonated, so that the figure below was in a state of mystery and mystery.

Now, Zhao Xin has gained a lot of money, and has comprehended the power of the unity of heaven and man, as long as he opens any of the heavenly veins, he can step into the realm of heaven and man naturally, and when the time comes, it can be regarded as a step to the sky, and return to the Chaos Immortal Gate, he is a true disciple, who can live in the Chaos Heavenly Palace, and become a heavenly person, overlooking the rolling red dust of the world.

His body was already solid and immortal, like glass, but now the colorful light blooming on the surface of his body was almost dull, and there were even subtle cracks on his skin, and his body seemed to have reached a limit of bearing, as if it would collapse at any time.

In that crack, there was a little red light, it was blood, containing amazing energy fluctuations, and it looked shocking. It can be seen that it is also quite painful for Zhao Xin in this month's time.

The power in the depths of the blood pool of gods and demons is very weird, with the passage of time, it will set off a burst of shock, that kind of scene is very terrifying, the blood and qi condense into a sword, rolling attack, like a thousand troops rushing to kill.

Zhao Xin can't dodge, and he can't lose his mind, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, and he will be obsessed with gods and demons and directly shatter his sea of divine soul.

If it weren't for the fact that his physical body was really powerful, and he had once stepped into the forbidden realm, perhaps he would have been wiped out by that kind of bloody sword that rolled and killed.

Although Zhao Xin looked miserable and covered in blood at this moment, in fact, if a powerful monk was here, he would find some differences.

Because his physical body was immersed in the blood pool of gods and demons, constantly absorbing the power of the innate gods and demons, his physical body had actually undergone a reborn change, and if he looked through the cracks in his broken body, he would find that his blood was flashing with a little golden light, and it was constantly increasing.

Glass gold body!

If you are a knowledgeable person, you will recognize that Zhao Xin is transforming, and once he succeeds, he will be able to have the rumored glazed golden body, reaching an unimaginable realm.

After another period of time, Zhao Xin suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of lightning flashed, a smile appeared on his face, and he felt the surging power in his body, and he was reaching a perfect state.

"Extravagant Corpse Heavenly Vein, the Avenue of Blood!"

A smile appeared on Zhao Xin's face, he actually had a premonition about this, he had accepted Wang Jiechen's inheritance, followed the path of Shura, and he didn't know how many monks he had killed along the way, devouring their flesh and blood power to achieve his own body.

Throughout the ages, people who have stepped into the path of Shura have been most suitable for the avenue of blood, which is often the first to open the Heavenly Vein of the Corpse.

Blood is the origin of all living beings, and it is presented in a variety of ways, not only liquid, but also in thousands of variations, even the soul clan without a physical body can also open the Heavenly Vein of the Corpse.

That's the soul clan and some other creatures also have 'blood', but the form of expression is different.

"I want to see how terrifying my strength can be if this seat opens the Heavenly Vein of the Extravagant Corpse!"

Zhao Xin grinned, and then his body shook violently, and suddenly the broken body on the surface of his body fell off in an uproar, and was directly engulfed by a stream of red and black qi, turning into pure energy and dissipating away.

Rumble!

And as the body fragments on the surface of the body dispersed, Zhao Xin's body bloomed with an endless golden light, shining in the land of ten directions, it was the glazed golden body!

However, it is still a semi-finished product, and it has not been fully cultivated, and it needs to be further tempered in the flesh.

"The great whirlpool of heaven and earth, devour me!"

Zhao Xin let out a low shout, and just as the terrifying power formed by the origin power of those gods and demons poured down wildly, the pores on his body surface were all stretched, and the red and black qi were spinning unevenly, and then the whirlpools were formed one after another. A stream of devouring power also emanated, opening its mouth like gluttony, frantically devouring the blood of gods and demons in all directions, as well as those remnants of the power of the origin of gods and demons!

Even the obsessions left over from the ancient innate gods and demons have been devoured and refined!

The Melting Pot of Heaven and Earth is the most advanced technique in this world, which can devour all things, visible and invisible, real and false.

Soon, an extremely domineering force was completely revealed in this world, and when less than one-tenth of the power of the origin of gods and demons was left in the face of this devouring power that could swallow everything in the universe, there was no resistance at all, and it directly submerged into Zhao Xin's body, was shattered, and was refined!

One after another, the golden beams containing the power of the origin of gods and demons, formed with the pressure of the great vortex of heaven and earth, directly shattered, turned into fragments of light, and then refined into energy containing the power of the innate gods and demons Dao continuously poured into Zhao Xin's body, and under this incomparably powerful devouring power, the golden beams that filled the bottom of the god and demon blood pool gradually disappeared, and gradually the bottom of the god and demon blood pool began to become dim.

Time was still passing, and I don't know how long it had passed, but the golden light here was getting dimmer and dimmer, almost dissipating into a void. At the same time, Zhao Xin, who was sitting in place, also began to mutate, and the temperature around him was rising sharply, like a furnace that was constantly burning.