Chapter 43: The Bloodline of the Fetus
Boom Boom –
While the four of them were talking, the entire stone chamber shook, and the door of the stone chamber was blocked by an iron ball rolling out of nowhere. This iron ball is black and shiny, the size of a hill.
As soon as the four of them turned around, they were all taken aback, and their expressions were ugly.
"It's over." Huang Ji said in frustration, with despair in his eyes, he pulled out the Qinghuo Sword, stabbed a sword and slashed out at the iron ball, his feet were unstable, and he stumbled and fell into a small pile of magic crystals beside him, and his whole body was buried in it, leaving only two feet exposed, and he kicked on his own, and struggled to climb out for a while.
The four of them were originally depressed, but at this time, they were all amused by Huang Ji's funny and embarrassed appearance.
Bing'er quipped: "Brother Huang, even if you die, you will use the magic crystal as a grave, so that your body will not rot, and it is also a great creation!" ”
Huang Ji's face was red and blue, he was already depressed, and his spirit was close to collapse, at this time, when he heard Bing'er say this, he didn't feel ashamed, but wow, tears welled up, and he cried.
Duanmu Yi said: "With so many cultivation resources here, it's a good place for retreat, so why don't we retreat here." Maybe when the cultivation is broken, maybe you can break through the dead end. ”
Bing'er said: "Yes, these many resources are really useless. My cultivation hasn't improved for a long time. ”
The ghost old said: "Yes, if I can die with my eldest brother, I will not go through this experience in this world in vain." ”
Duanmu Yi said: "What does the virtuous brother say is dead, death, and life after death, it may not be a good thing." ”
The ghost old man was complicated in his heart, knowing that Duanmu Yi was comforting himself, nodded, and sat down cross-legged next to a pile of magic crystals.
Duanmu Yi sat down when he saw the ghost, and also pulled Bing'er to the other side. Huang Ji saw that the three of them were no longer talking, as if nothing had happened, left and right helplessly, took a few deep breaths, barely calmed down his emotions, and meditated next to the pile of magic crystals that had just fallen.
The ghost elder urged the first exercise of the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Sect with all his might, and a black vortex rose up, enveloping the magic crystal beside him, frantically encroaching, and a large amount of pure demonic qi merged into the meridian dantian, constantly impacting the originally silent dantian space, and the cultivation bottleneck may loosen at any time.
Duanmu Yi and Bing'er are facing each other. Duanmu Yi was single-minded and dual-purpose, and at the same time operated the two powerful god-level exercises of the Wanshan Xuanzhong Jue and the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Sect Jue, while Bing'er operated the Hanxu Taiqing Jue.
The powerful absorbing power of the black-gray tornado vortex instantly enveloped several piles of magic crystals and spirit crystals around the two of them, frantically refining into pure true qi, and constantly pouring into the meridian dantian of the two of them. Wanshan Xuanzhong Jue and Hanxu Taiqing Jue are indeed yin and yang, and the meridian dantian of the two seems to be fused into one, and the operation of true qi is unhindered.
Under the effect of Wanshan Xuanzhongjue, the pressure in the dantian of the two increased sharply, constantly squeezing the true qi in the dantian. The concentration of true qi in the dantian continued to increase, almost condensing into a liquid state, although the space of the dantian did not increase, but the total amount of true qi that could be stored did expand by more than five times. Under the effect of the Hanxu Taiqing Jue, the meridian dantian of the two was extremely smooth and moisturized, and the true qi ran in the meridian dantian as if it contained a void shadow, and the speed was extremely fast, no matter how much true qi there was, it was digested in an instant.
The Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Sect Recipe continued to absorb and refine, providing a steady stream of true qi, and the two exercises, one yin and one yang, collided with each other and fused with each other, making the concentration of true qi in the dantian reach the extreme, but the smoothness of operation was several times that of the past. The cultivation resources beside the two of them were visibly and rapidly decreasing.
The bottleneck of the cultivation of the two has been constantly broken, and the cultivation realm has climbed one after another. The seventh order of the Qi Refining Realm, the eighth order of the Qi Refining Realm, and the ninth order of the Qi Refining Realm. The speed of cultivation breakthrough increased by leaps and bounds, and soon he crossed three major realms in a row, and entered the early stage of the ninth order of the Qi Refining Realm. Although Duanmu Yi's initial cultivation was only in the middle of the sixth order of the Qi Refining Realm, which was the first small realm than Bing'er, at this time, the cultivation of the two was already comparable.
The speed at which the ghost elder absorbed the true qi was much faster than Huang Ji, but compared to Duanmu Yi and Bing'er, it was far behind. Originally, the cultivation in the middle of the first order of the Martial True Realm had crossed two small realms in a row, and he had already reached the Great Perfection of the first order of the Martial True Realm. The higher the cultivation, the more True Qi is needed to improve the realm, and the slower it will be to ascend.
Huang Ji's original cultivation in the early stage of the eighth order of the Qi Refining Realm had already reached the late stage of the eighth order of the Qi Refining Realm at this time, and he was only one step away from the Great Consummation of the eighth order of the Qi Refining Realm.
Purr - Purr -
A powerful sucking sound suddenly rang out from the beginning to the end of the silence. The four of them hurriedly put away the exercises, forcibly suppressed the surging true qi, and had no time to consolidate the cultivation that had just been promoted, opened their eyes, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the blade was already in their hands.
A thick, blood-red pipe appeared in front of the four of them, connecting to the floor of the stone chamber. The blood-red pipes twitched rhythmically, snoring from time to time, as if the pumping pipes were sucking in air.
"What is this?" Huang Ji was surprised.
Bing'er said: "Don't you think it's familiar? ”
"Blood fetus? Could it be a blood fetal leyline? "Hell-old way.
"It must be, we drained the blood in the blood pool, the blood fetus has no blood nourishment, it should have died on the spot, but there is still life, indicating that there is still a supply of energy. Could it be that energy is the resource in this stone chamber? Duanmu Yi analyzed.
"It must be, this bloodline must have been buried by these resources, and we must have consumed too many resources before it was revealed." Bing'er said.
"These resources must be used by this ancient ghost lord to expand his strength after he wakes up, I don't think about it, I will cheapen us first." Ghost old way.
"What's cheap, I can't get out anyway, I'll die here sooner or later." Huang Jidao.
"Since we have discovered this blood fetus leyline, there is no reason to let it go. It's better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so that its leyline becomes a broken vein. "Duanmu Yidao.
"Big brother, never!" The ghost elder hurriedly dissuaded, "After disconnecting, there may be some danger." ”
Duanmu Yi said: "Where can I take care of so much, what is the difference between dying late or early?" I can't get out anyway. Could it be that watching this leyline absorb these great resources and waiting for the ancient ghost lord to awaken and resurrect? ”
There was a helpless haze on the old ghost's face, and at the end, he nodded slowly and said no more. Huang Ji looked at the old ghost, and nodded helplessly, his eyes were blank, without a trace of brilliance, like a prisoner on the verge of execution, indescribable panic and sorrow.
"Duan'er, slash!" Bing'er looked determined, as if she was facing unknown risks and facing the end of death, without the slightest fear.