Chapter 9: Mutation

On the side of Biyue Lake, several forces are quietly waiting for the changes on Biyue Island, and at this time, Motian has a wicked smile on his face, and is using the blood-colored Xuanqi to frantically devour the aura Xuanqi that overflows on Biyue Island, feeling that it is called a cool. Demon Heaven continued to devour the aura Xuan Blade, and at the same time, he used the blood-colored Xuan Qi that was devoured to frantically refine his whole body. Gradually, Mo Tian's whole body was surrounded by blood-red Xuan Qi, and faintly, Mo Tian felt that the blood-colored Xuan Qi in his body that had already reached saturation was gradually condensing under the impact of the energy that was frantically devouring in.

En?Motian noticed the situation of the blood-colored Xuanqi in the body, and stopped using the blood-colored Xuanqi swallowed into the body to refine the whole body, and devoured all the blood-colored Xuanqi to each other, and Motian found that under the mutual devouring, the blood-colored Xuanqi did not appear to be mutually devouring and decreasing, but more condensed, and gradually, the blood-colored Xuanqi was running in the Demon Heaven's body, no longer an irregular and scattered progress, but like a river, full of power and running without scattered agglutination. Demon Heaven carefully controlled the blood-colored Xuan Qi to run and devour all parts of the body, meridians, and devour. Slowly, Motian found that the blood-colored Xuanqi like a river would rotate in a whirlpool when passing through the dantian, and then move forward, and then run the whole body, after discovering this situation, Motian gathered his mind at the whirlpool of the dantian, and controlled the blood-colored energy at the whirlpool to devour, and then devoured, and gradually the blood-colored Xuanqi vortex at the dantian slowly began to grow, and finally without Motian's careful observation, the blood-colored Xuanqi vortex in the dantian was also clearly visible. The blood-colored Xuan Qi vortex continued to devour and grow in the Demon Heaven Dantian, until, Demon Heaven found that the blood-colored Xuan Qi in the entire dantian was in the shape of a whirlpool. And the entire blood-colored Xuanqi vortex is still devouring each other, until Motian feels that the vortex of his entire dantian has become the center of the blood-colored Xuanqi of the whole body, that is, the blood-colored Xuanqi of the whole body will return to the dantian vortex from various parts, and then flow back to all parts of the body from the vortex, Motian feels that his entire dantian has become the core of the operation of the blood-colored Xuanqi of the whole body, just like his own heart, and the blood-colored Xuanqi is no longer scattered throughout the body, just like having his own soul.

Tian carefully controlled the blood-colored Xuan Qi of the whole body and continued to circulate through the blood-colored vortex, and gradually a trace of sweat appeared on the forehead of the Demon Heaven, and the Demon Tian smiled bitterly, this TM can't stop at all, the Demon Sky wants to stop the devouring of the blood-colored vortex, but the blood-colored vortex has just formed, just like a newborn creature, in the face of the aura blades that are wildly strung out on Biyue Island, it can't resist the temptation at all, and the Demon Heaven tries his best to control it, and he can't stop the blood-colored vortex from devouring more crazily, and can only control the continuous circulation of the blood-colored Xuan Qi throughout the body, refining the bones of the whole body, and even the flesh and skin, and now the Demon Sky feels that the whole body is constantly getting stronger, and stronger, but。 The uncontrolled blood-colored vortex made Mo Tian sweat coldly, because, although everything is getting better and stronger now, the devouring strength of the blood-colored vortex is also strengthening.

Motian felt like a mad predator now, a giant bottomless pit. I can't fill it up anyway. The blood-colored vortex occupied the entire dantian of the Demon Heaven, constantly devouring the aura of the outside world, and at the same time constantly devouring and condensing itself, slowly, the demon heaven felt that the whole body was under the impact of the quenching of the blood-colored Xuan Qi, and began to feel pain. Suffered...... The flesh began to be unable to keep up with the tempering intensity of the blood-colored Xuan Qi, and the skin of the demon heaven began to ooze blood beads, and the slight pain began to turn into a huge torture, and the demon heaven felt that the skin bones and meridians of the whole body seemed to be about to crack.

Mo Tian was smiling, but his face was full of pain and hideous. Finally, the hideous face of Mo Tian felt that the first meridian of his body was crisply broken under the impact of the blood-colored Xuan Qi. MD, what's the matter, is this going to abolish Lao Tzu? Mo Tian now feels nothing else except pain, and he doesn't even notice that the blood-colored Xuanqi replaces the broken meridians and continues to run throughout the body, and then returns to the dantian vortex, and the blood-colored Xuanqi is not blocked by the fracture of the meridians, but continues to run according to the route of the meridians, circulating. If outsiders know this situation, they will definitely think that they are crazy, this is impossible, they all know that the meridians are the basis of the operation of the Xuan Qi, without the meridians, the Xuan Qi cannot operate in the whole body at all, and even the meridians are slightly blocked or the meridians are not strong enough, they will become waste, and they cannot use the Xuan Qi, because that kind of meridian cannot withstand the impact of the Xuan Qi at all. No matter how strong the strength is, the meridians are the foundation and channel for the operation of the Xuan Qi, otherwise it will not be a sky-high price to strengthen the meridians or the elixir spirit grass that is beneficial to the meridians, and the meridians can be said to be a basic condition for becoming a monk.

And now the Demon Heaven, the meridians are broken, it stands to reason that it should be a waste person, and it is impossible for the Xuan Qi to run anymore, but the blood-colored Xuan Qi in the Demon Heaven body did not block and pause, but continued to run along the route of the meridians, that is to say, the operation of the blood-colored Xuan Qi in the Demon Heaven does not need the meridians as a foundation at all, and there is no strong meridian, and the openness can make the Xuan Qi used more refined and smooth.

Feeling that the meridians in his body were gradually broken by the impact of the blood-colored Xuanqi, Motian's hideous face full of cold sweat was numb, this TM is not going to become a wasted person in the future, is it that Lao Tzu will only take the path of the legendary physical cultivator in the future?

Now, if you look at Motian from the outside, it is simply a bloody person, like a bloody corpse that has been skinned by someone, because Motian's entire skin is covered with blood, and there is not a single white skin to be seen. Only one eye that is still a different color in blood can prove that this is still a person.

Gradually, Motian found that his consciousness began to blur, no, this is still the rhythm of life, even if he can no longer become a spiritual cultivator, Motian feels how talented he is, and his physical cultivation is still from Hengjiang Lake, and the horse leather shroud. But now the devil is really in a hurry, this ...... The blood-colored vortex is actually a deadly thing. Motian bit the tip of his tongue and tried to keep himself awake, this you, if you faint at this time, you will not see the sun tomorrow. Motian tried hard to wake himself up, but gradually, Motian found that even if he remained unconscious, what he could feel became more and more blurred. Motian struggled to keep himself awake. However, slowly Motian found that he still lost all his perception, although Motian knew that his consciousness was still awake, but he really couldn't feel anything, Motian fell into darkness, darkness, or darkness