Chapter 191: Twelve Blood Gods
There are twelve layers of Thousand Illusion Divine Skills, and there is a stage for every three layers, and this Divine Skill is divided into four stages. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ye Lingtian broke through the third layer and entered the fourth layer, which meant that he had entered the second stage.
Compared with the current definition of the immortal cultivation world, the level of this kind of exercise is very different, but it is similar to the three stages of refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, and refining gods and transforming voids defined by qi practitioners in ancient times.
It may be related to the physique of gods and demons, this is a practice of gods and demons after all, and it is more suitable for the physique of gods and demons.
As for yes or no, this can only be left to be answered later.
The well-known Eight Realms of Cultivating Immortals, the Qi Refining Period, the Foundation Building Period, the Jindan Period, the Yuan Infant Period, the Transformation Period, the Merge Period, the Tribulation Period, and the Mahayana Period.
Correspondingly, the exercises of the ancient qi practitioners were relatively blurred in the stage of refining and refining qi, and the boundary between the qi refining period and the Jindan period was relatively blurred;
In the stage of refining qi and transforming gods, the boundary from the primordial infant stage to the transformation stage is relatively blurred;
In the stage of refining the gods and transforming the void, from the merger period to the Mahayana period and even finally shattering the void and feathering the immortals, the boundaries between this are relatively blurred.
Speaking of which, the practice of gods and demons is more inclined to the exercises of ancient qi practitioners.
In other words, although it is more difficult to break through a major stage, once a substantial breakthrough enters a new stage, in this new stage, the bottleneck between the Qi refining period and the foundation building period, and the subsequent Jindan period is a little easier than other exercises.
What Ye Lingtian didn't know was that this time to advance to the fourth level of the Thousand Illusion Divine Skill, it would be much easier for him to advance to the foundation building stage in the future than others. Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing
It's just that for a long time in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a breakthrough in the Thousand Illusions Divine Skill.
This time it was because the blood crystals in the lake were stimulated by the gods and demons refining the heart technique, and the two seemed to have a chain reaction that transformed into terrifying vitality and was absorbed by the body, thus providing a massive amount of support for his breakthrough, what about next time?
Next time, should you go to find this kind of magical place?
At this moment, Ye Lingtian didn't think about it that much at all, his whole mind was immersed in his body.
The dantian in the body absorbs vitality and slowly rotates.
Half of the true qi in the dantian was as black as ink, lifeless, and half of it exuded a holy light, and the divine light was clear.
The two are distinct!
This is the embodiment of the meaning of life and death.
The true qi in the meridians became more and more refined, and he faintly felt as if the shackles of heaven and earth pressing on his head had disappeared.
"The meaning of life and death is really extraordinary...... I've just comprehended some of the fur, and if I really evolve the artistic conception of life and death, then it's amazing. ”
Ye Lingtian muttered and withdrew from the dantian, turned over, and walked ashore from the lake.
The blood crystal essence that had been stored in the lake for I don't know how many years was completely absorbed, turned into a massive amount of life breath and stored in the dantian.
How the lake came to be is completely unclear.
The rest of the lake does not have any aura at all, and if you want to recover it, you don't know how many years it will take.
On top of the stone wall, the Demon God Idol of the Blood Demon Demon clicked and exploded a crack.
This gap is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more cracks are densely packed all over the Blood Demon Statue, and it completely turns into rubble with a bang.
At the same time that the Blood Demon God Statue turned into rubble, thousands of miles away in the depths of Candleyin Mountain, the huge mountain contained a pool of blood, where the blood water kept tumbling, and the blood water was thick with blood, far less pure and clean than the lake in front of the Blood Demon Statue.
There were twelve blood-colored copper coffins soaked in the blood pool, and at the moment when the Blood Demon God Statue shattered, the twelve blood-colored copper coffins suddenly exploded in the blood water.
A furious voice resounded through the cave: "Who is it, who destroyed my Blood Demon Ancestral Land!" ”
A man wearing a mask and a blood-colored robe came in respectfully and was about to speak, but half of his body was almost shattered by the explosion of the blood-colored copper coffin, and the internal organs were faintly visible wriggling.
He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and spit out a sentence with difficulty: "Ancestor, why are you so angry? ”
"Let me check with the ancestor, what are the changes in the ancestral land, isn't that plan going on over there? Will this also miss? What a bunch of rubbish! The clear voice resounded through the cave, and the roar continued for a long time.
The man covered half of his body, urging the blood-colored true qi in his body, and the flesh that had exploded and scattered all over the ground like minced flesh squirmed and flowed back down his body.
But the man's face was still a little pale, and he staggered out of the cave.
As the stone gate closed, there was no one else in this blood pool.
The clear voice muttered to himself: "The ancestral land has changed, we have to be cautious in this matter." ”
Another old voice came from another blood-colored bronze coffin: "That space has been sealed, and it will not be opened in less than two months. After experiencing a lifetime of reincarnation inside, there must not be many people left. ”
"You mean to wait two months? No, no, no, I can't wait, the ancestral land can't be lost, you all know that. Qingli's voice said angrily.
There was silence in the pool of blood, as if everyone else had acquiesced to this.
"Others can't get in, so we can naturally go in."
"Agreed, I hope this sacrifice will be satisfying. I haven't woken up for 500 years. A strong baritone, another presence in a blood-colored bronze coffin awakened.
"Anyway, if you don't come out for a thousand years, it is estimated that those old guys have forgotten about our twelve blood gods, so they simply go to make a mess." The old voice seemed to have made up its mind.
"Jiji, I don't know how many of those old miscellaneous hairs of Xuanyuan Sect are left, but don't all die, our revenge hasn't been avenged." A sharp sound like the collision of gold and iron came from the other blood-colored copper coffin, indicating that the ancestor-level existence in the twelve blood-colored copper coffins was gradually awakening.
"You have to plan slowly......"
"That's nature, we have time ......."
In the cave, the blood was filled, and twelve blood-colored copper coffins slowly floated up.
Boom!
Twelve voices rang out, and the lid of the blood-colored copper coffin exploded violently, revealing the twelve skeletons in the blood coffin.
The skeletons of the twelve drum towers were all jade-colored, exuding a jade-like light, and their dark pupils shimmered with blood-red glow.
That's the fire of the soul burning!
Click!
Click!
Click!
The jade-colored skeleton floated in the air from the blood-colored copper coffin, shaking its head and moving.
After the activity, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the stone wall on the side exploded, and twelve stone doors were broken from the stone wall, and twelve small copper coffins flew out of the stone door, flying towards their respective skeletons.
The small bronze coffin was opened, and the red rays rose to the sky, and there were weapons one after another, or knives, or swords, or axes, or guns, or sickles, or scissors, and so on.
"Old man, after so long, you are also hungry, and you are eager to drink delicious blood, this time, we have to drink enough!"
Boom!
The weapon was sheathed, and twelve skeleton skeletons carried the bronze coffin behind them, and twelve blood robes flew through the air, wrapping around the skeleton body.
The entire pool of blood began to boil, and countless endless amounts of blood poured down the cave floor towards the twelve skeletons as if they had life.
Then, on top of the jade-colored skeleton, countless flesh buds began to grow wildly.
After a few breaths, twelve vivid figures unfolded before me.
All the blood robes, there are old men with fairy wind bones, strong and honest croppers, bullies with sharp beaks and monkey gills, beautiful girls with bright eyes and sharp teeth, and ghost boys with a gloomy atmosphere, twelve bloody bodies, and so on.