Chapter 46: The Scramble
Qin Mo immediately started the exercises, and began to cultivate while receiving baptism.
After the exercise was operational, Qin Mo suddenly found that the speed at which the power in the blood pool hit him faster and faster, and it became more ferocious.
The strong power continued to enter Qin Mo's body, Qin Mo endured even more terrifying pain, and the operation of the exercises began to frantically absorb this power.
Ben's calm blood pool began to ripple, and this ripple continued to become violent, and finally the entire blood pool actually tumbled.
The pool of blood rolls and goes on and on, without stopping.
And just like that, half an hour passed again, and another hour passed.
The blood pool has been tumbling, and after hour after hour has passed, Qin Mo has reached a state of selflessness in the blood pool, and his whole body is faintly flickering with a faint layer of golden light, and the original severe pain has no reaction now.
Soon, Lu Jing's body erupted with a blazing and piercing golden light, dazzling, and the illuminated tower was extremely bright, and he was like a small sun emitting a halo.
"Break!" Lu Jing screamed, his body was loud, rumbling and roaring, and the breath that had been suppressed to the critical point suddenly burst out!
With a bang, this was a burst of golden qi waves vented out, and his body was like a round of sun, overflowing with golden ripples, and the space of impact shook up.
There was an aura awakening, very powerful, the overflowing golden ripples were getting more and more intense, the air was cracking, and cracks began to appear in the surrounding walls.
The aura was increasing, the speed was very fast, and the golden energy in his body continued to drill into the bones and muscles, tempering the flesh, and every inch of flesh and blood up and down seemed to be resurrected, constantly erupting into powerful and incomparable fluctuations.
The space was shaking, and it was about to collapse, and at this time, silver runes shone out on the bluestone floor below, which looked very mysterious, as if they had come out of the ground.
Silver runes filled the sky, enveloping the wave of the explosion, and the shaky space stabilized, and then the silver runes dissipated into the air.
Qin Mo's eyes opened in the pool of blood, and there was a flash of golden light, and his whole body seemed to have really cultivated the legendary "Immortal Golden Body".
Suddenly, a warm feeling quickly spread to his whole body, like soaking in a hot spring, indescribably comfortable, and the injuries on his body were also healing rapidly.
Qin Mo is indeed handsome and extraordinary, especially when he is in the basic realm, he has reached the level of qi and blood, his body has been reborn and recast this time, his body is slender and perfect, his temperament is dusty, and if he observes carefully, there is an aura that is beyond the world, which is invisibly exuded by his power blessing.
In that vast void, countless clouds suddenly appeared, like boiling water, constantly tumbling, gradually dividing into five colors, reflecting each other, a half-black and half-white pillar of light suddenly lit up, the surging clouds were all broken, swarming towards the black and white pillar of light, and a huge and boundless yin-yang fish disc quietly formed at the end of the pillar of light.
Looking up, a majestic main peak is like white jade, thousands of cliffs, straight into the clouds. There were thousands of sword qi rushing into the sky, and millions of jade dragons soaring; the next moment, there were infinite winds, thunderclouds churning and surging; faintly saw wisps of dailan ethereal, brilliant and rippling. The end is spectacular.
All the way around the side of this giant peak, there are dozens of rolling mountains, looming in the sea of clouds, light and shadow one after another, and the weather is myriad.
Halfway up a mountain, there is a large open space, stretching to the belly of the mountain, all the way is extremely quiet, but here, it is extremely noisy, this is the trial tower.
This tower has a total of nine floors, and the surface is engraved with countless mysterious runes, just quietly suspended in the void, bursts of magnificent and heavy breath, constantly emanating from it, spreading between heaven and earth, making the air in the entire room become a little depressed.
It was as if an ancient god had descended in this space to suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
At this time, the trial tower did not have a trace of dilapidation, but it revealed endless simple vicissitudes, as if heaven and earth had existed at the beginning, and would always exist forever.
There was a crowd of people standing everywhere outside, some lost, calm, confident, all of them had come out, but no one left, and in the crowd, three of them were the most conspicuous, because the people around them would unconsciously glance twice after a while, to be exact, everyone's attention here was on them.
"Is it him this time?" Jiang Ling's lips moved slightly, a gust of wind blew, his clothes fluttered, and he still stood, his strength and beauty were added together, like a dream, even if he knew that she was not easy to mess with, the disciples did not immerse themselves in it.
"This time he lost, it seems that between the four of us, his overall strength is stronger. Xia Ping was rarely serious, did not provoke right and wrong, and said in a solemn tone.
"I won the last house, and I got it back so quickly, why is my blood hot?" Lu Jing usually had a dead face, but now he suddenly showed a different expression, which really stunned the owners around him, and they all had goosebumps, especially those who had seen Lu Jing's other faces, and felt that their necks were cold.
Outside the secret realm, in the void, a tall figure with an imposing momentum like a mountain and a sea stood there, the light around this figure was all distorted, no one could see his figure, even Shi Zhenren who was standing near the secret realm did not find any trace.
"It seems that this time it was Qin Mo who won, and the Holy Body of the Battle really deserves its reputation. ”
An ethereal voice came out, and the space around the tall figure suddenly distorted in a large area, and a deep spatial passage appeared, and a mighty spiritual river flowed out from the depths of the space, and after a while, the big river disappeared, and only a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar appeared beside the tall figure.
"The other disciples are very good. ”
The two high-ranking beings of the Heavenly Dao Sect were talking in the sky, and no one heard them.
"It's out, it's out. ”