Chapter 59: Blood Cold Palace
The Blood Cold Palace, the cultivation secret room of the Purple Mountain Sword Sect of the past dynasties.
It is also the most mysterious place in Zishan Prefecture, and even for many martial artists, they will have a chilling feeling when they hear the name of the Blood Cold Palace.
On this vast continent, up to the kings of various states, counties, and counties, to ordinary people, the pursuit of a lifetime is nothing more than the word martial arts.
Those who can be masters are all strong in martial arts.
Therefore, the nine major states and counties of the Infinite Realm, no matter how big or small, strong or weak, in order to continuously consolidate their position in the Infinite Realm, will spend countless efforts to build martial arts secret rooms, study martial arts techniques, and even secretly organize underground gangs to rob all the advanced martial arts in the world.
Purple Mountain State is no exception, or more arrogant than other states and counties.
And the Blood Cold Hall is a symbol of the status of martial arts in Zishan Prefecture.
It can be said that it is the top martial arts masters of the entire Purple Mountain Prefecture in the past dynasties, spending hundreds of years to feed the beasts with the top spirit grass, and then washing the blood of the beasts with internal force and true qi, refining the blood of the beasts to the extremely cold attribute, and finally pouring the blood pool.
Wanting to enter the Blood Cold Hall to cultivate the Purple Mountain Sword Sect can be said to be the dream of young martial artists in the entire Purple Mountain Prefecture, and being able to step into the Blood Cold Hall means that he has become the most outstanding martial arts genius.
The Blood Cold Hall is located below the sacrificial platform of the county palace, it is an underground palace built by thousands of craftsmen hundreds of years ago, and it is three hundred meters deep from the ground, and it is precisely because of this that the Blood Cold Hall can be guaranteed to be in an extremely cold state all year round, and it is also for the beast blood to be isolated from the outside world, ensuring that the temperature is extremely low at the same time, and also ensuring the purity of the beast blood, only in this way can it help the martial artist to better cultivate the Purple Mountain Sword Sect.
Even so, every fifty years, the blood of the beast must still be replenished to enhance the spiritual power of the blood pool.
Before Liu Wuya had fully entered the Blood Cold Palace, he had already felt a cold aura coming from his face, which actually made him shiver.
He originally thought that this place was just a little cooler than the outside temperature, but it was only at this time that he realized how outrageous his idea was, and even began to wonder how this world could have such a strange place.
What frightened him even more was how powerful the martial artist behind it should be to be able to build such a cultivation palace out of thin air.
Since he had been in a coma for the past few days, in addition to his accident, several other martial artists who had obtained qualifications in the exam had already come here in advance to cultivate, but he was seven days late.
The martial artist who took the lead led the way in front, Liu Wuya held the Qingmang sword in his hand, holding the little white tiger rescued from the mountains and forests in his arms, and followed behind, speechless all the way.
Since this little white tiger was rescued by Liu Wuya, he has been pestering him, and he doesn't eat or drink when he takes care of him, and it seems that he has regarded Liu Wuya as the master in his heart.
Liu Wuya came to cultivate this time, naturally discussed with the old county ancestor, and with the consent of the old county ancestor, he brought this little white tiger in, but now at this moment, he has begun to regret it a little.
Because it's too cold here, I'm worried about whether this little white tiger can withstand it.
It was only after entering the Blood Cold Hall that Liu Wuya really felt that this mysterious power was the beast blood aura emanating from the blood pool in front of him.
Anyone who cultivates the Purple Mountain Sword Sect must first go through the training of beast blood, so that the true qi and internal force in the body can enter an extremely cold state, and at the same time, after the cultivation of beast blood, it can also help the martial artist to strengthen his body and improve the toughness and strength of his meridians, so that he can fully grasp the mystery of the Purple Mountain Sword Sect in the next cultivation process.
Under the leadership of the martial artist, Liu Wuya came to an underground cold world full of pools of blood.
In front of him, there were a total of three blood pools, each of which was the same size, more than a hundred meters in length and width, but the color of the beast blood in the blood pool was somewhat different.
In the center of each pool of blood stood this huge ink-colored stone tablet, about six meters high and four meters wide, sprinkled with vermilion characters and strange symbols.
"This is the Sword Technique of the Purple Mountain Sword Sect!" The martial artist pointed to the words on the stone tablet and said.
Liu Wuya also felt strange that the temperature in this Blood Cold Hall was so low, and the blood water in the blood pool was not frozen, but calm, exuding an unpleasant smell of blood.
At this time, the Seven County Lords saw Liu Wuya coming to the Blood Cold Palace, and hurriedly walked out of the blood pool, and asked happily: "I really didn't expect that you woke up!" ”
Liu Wuya saw that in the corners of the eyes of the Seven County Lords, there were obviously two shallow tears.
He smiled and touched the head of the Seven County Lords, and said, "I still owe you two things that you haven't done, how can you die easily!" ”
"I knew you'd wake up." The Seven County Lord said weakly, "However, why did you bring it in, did it also have to cultivate?" ”
The Seven County Lord pointed to the little white tiger in Liu Wuya's arms, with doubts on his face.
"Young Master Liu, you can enter the blood pool now for cultivation, but there are a few points to note, the blood water in this blood pool is an extremely cold thing, remember not to clash with it with internal force and true qi, these three blood pools are Xiao Han, Zhong Han and Big Han in turn, it is recommended that you can start refining your meridians from Xiao Han's blood pool." The martial artist next to him said.
Liu Wuya nodded, his eyes fell on the three blood pools in front of him, the darker the color, the lower the temperature of the blood.
Mo Chen was refining the meridians in the blood pool in Zhonghan at this time, and when he saw Liu Wuya, his eyes dodged slightly, but he still nodded towards Liu Wuya.
Ever since he saved Mochen in the martial arts, the Mochen girl had been very worried about Liu Wuya's injuries in the past few days, and now that she saw him wake up and come to the Blood Cold Hall to cultivate, the worries in her heart could finally be put down.
But what followed was endless self-blame and remorse.
Mo Chen came to the Blood Cold Hall for the second time, and this time, she directly chose to start practicing from the blood pool of Zhonghan.
You must know that for many ordinary martial artists, even if they have cultivated many times in the Blood Cold Palace, they can only stay in Xiao Han's blood pool, because the cold in the middle cold blood pool is too big and not something ordinary people can bear.
And the second time, Mo Chen can withstand the cold qi in the cold blood pool, which can be described as a rare genius in the entire Zishan Prefecture.
Except for Mo Chen, everyone else chose Xiaohan Blood Pool.
When the sixth prince saw Liu Wuya, his face was unhappy, he couldn't imagine that Liu Wuya would be able to wake up, let alone that he would stand in front of him now and cultivate the Purple Mountain Sword Sect with them.
He walked out of the small cold blood pool and came to Liu Wuya with a look of disdain.
"Boy, I didn't expect your life to be hard enough?"
"There's no way, Lord Yama won't accept me, and I've disappointed some people with dark psychology!" Liu Wuya said coldly.
The sixth prince raised his eyebrows, "Who do you say has a dark heart?" Believe it or not, you're looking for teeth all over the ground if you hit it now? ”
The sixth prince thought that he had cultivated seven days earlier than Liu Wuya, and naively thought that his current cultivation had reached the sky, and it would be more than wrong to really deal with Liu Wuya.
That's why he was so arrogant and didn't take Liu Wuya in his eyes.
The Seven County Lord hurriedly interjected and said, "You two are enough, now that you are in the Blood Cold Palace, how can you still have time to talk about it, don't hurry up and cultivate." ”