Chapter 112: Blood Sacrifice Realm

Although he walked quickly, Qin Feng was not carried away by the excitement, and while moving, with the help of the faint firelight, his eyes looked up and down the surrounding walls in case of an unexpected situation.

On the stone wall, there are some faint nicks, although the nicks are blurred, Qin Feng can still see some images on them, these images should be left by the owner of the cave.

Qin Feng propped the torch on the concave surface of the wall, his fingers rubbed the image on the wall, as the fingers slid, Qin Feng suddenly had an inexplicable infarction in his heart, his breathing became heavy, and the hot liquid involuntarily overflowed from his eye sockets and spilled onto the ground.

"I... What's wrong with me..."

Qin Feng took a few steps back, leaned against the wall and gasped for breath, the back of his palm hurriedly wiped the marks on his face, and a panic for no reason suddenly permeated his heart.

Just now, Qin Feng suddenly felt a kind of sadness poured in, extremely cold, as if he had traveled through time and space, shaking between his soul, obviously he didn't see any sadness and grief, but this feeling became stronger and stronger, so that the corners of Qin Feng's eyes moistened.

Qin Feng rested for a while, staring at the wall blankly, unable to understand why he was suddenly sad, at that moment, his soul seemed to be completely out of his control, bleak, cold, boundless loneliness...

The patterns on the walls were complicated and obscure, Qin Feng couldn't understand them at all, his eyes moved with the trend, and suddenly, he seemed familiar, but extremely unfamiliar, as if he didn't belong to this space at all...

Qin Feng smiled self-deprecatingly, raised the torch, and quickened his pace, trying to get rid of this special atmosphere, but his eyes glanced back uncontrollably, as if he wanted to remember this pattern forever.

Two or three minutes later, the narrow passage suddenly became wider, and then, a red color filled Qin Feng's eyes.

Behind the passage, there was a fragmented magma field, a scorching temperature, rising from the ground, and clouds of white mist filled the air, like a mini tornado.

Qin Feng was taken aback, and carefully swept over the magma field, here, it should be the source of the fire essence qi, no wonder the grass and trees around the cave have withered, the concentration of fire essence here is really a little terrifying!

Qin Feng was ecstatic, and just as he was about to sit cross-legged to absorb it, his gaze suddenly froze in the center of the magma, where there seemed to be an egg-like substance that shimmered faintly, shaking constantly, as if it was about to hatch something.

From this egg, Qin Feng did not feel any dangerous aura, but instead had an inexplicable familiarity, which filled his chest, so that the soles of his feet involuntarily stepped on the rocks and approached the position of the egg.

"Click... Click"

As soon as Qin Feng approached, the egg was suddenly covered with tiny cracks, and a milky white little claw poked out of the eggshell in an instant, and then a beautiful creature came out of the eggshell and slowly landed on the red rock face.

The crimson young fox tried his best to open his beautiful big eyes, looking around in confusion, and around the fluttering fluff, there was a mysterious silver halo, which looked extremely beautiful and moving.

The little young fox was lying there, rolling his eyes in confusion, staring directly at Qin Feng, and the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly.

Qin Fenggan laughed, squatted down, gently stroked the beautiful fluff of the young fox with his palm, and then held it in his hand, the young fox did not show any resistance, the beautiful big eyes were also gently closed, and after smacking his lips sweetly, he actually squinted his eyes again.

Qin Feng wanted to cry without tears, he was here to find an opportunity, but he didn't know that he encountered such a small thing, it was not lost, nor was it adopted, and he was extremely struggling in his heart.

"Forget it, let's absorb the fire spirit qi first. The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched slightly, took out some clothes from the ring, spread them on the ground, and after placing the young fox on it, he sat down cross-legged, quietly absorbing the surrounding fire essence qi.

"Bell!"

The Wheel of Star Swirl, where the silver light flowed, was outlined in front of Qin Feng at lightning speed, and the center of the purple-red lotus flower that protruded from the six corners suddenly erupted with a strange suction, causing the surrounding fire essence qi to pour into Qin Feng's body at an incredible speed.

Under this kind of fierce suction, the fire essence qi formed a small whirlwind, which continued to condense at Qin Feng's fingertips, and at the same time, Qin Feng's throat snorted, with a cloud of white mist, spitting out.

A trace of red liquid adhered to Qin Feng's surface, and then penetrated along the pores continuously, causing his muscles and bones to appear sore, Qin Feng's body was like a demon that had been hungry for hundreds of years, greedily devouring the fire essence around him.

"Buzz!"

When Qin Feng closed his eyes, the space around him suddenly rippled, and then a sharp pain suddenly appeared from under the skin of his body.

The sudden sharp pain made Qin Feng startled, and he hurriedly opened his eyes, but then, a majestic aura surged out from Qin Feng's body, and Qin Feng at this time, both in terms of physique and strength, had grown rapidly!

This feeling made Qin Feng extremely happy, because he understood that this was the reason for his successful promotion to the Blood Sacrifice Realm!

Qin Feng casually threw a punch, and there was a low sonic boom, which sounded in the air, and this kind of power was several times more than before!

On Qin Feng's chest, there are four blood-red lines that are shining brightly, this line is the blood pattern, in the special realm of the sacrificial blood realm, the blood pattern is the key to measuring the strength of the flesh, as long as there are enough blood lines, in the early stage of the sacrificial blood realm, you can even easily kill the late stage of the sacrificial blood realm!

If there is a strong person here, he will definitely be amazed, it would be good for an ordinary early stage cultivator of the Blood Sacrifice Realm to produce two blood lines, and Qin Feng actually came out of four at once!

You must know that most of the Blood Sacrifice Realm powerhouses only have five or six blood patterns in the later stage, and seven are even geniuses, and characters with more blood patterns are rare even in the entire Agile Continent.

Qin Feng took off his wet clothes, and on his face, streams of sweat flowed down, converging into a large area of water on the ground.

Qin Feng closed his eyes, enjoying the fullness brought by the strength, and just when he was about to stretch his waist, his body suddenly stiffened, and the young fox who was sleeping soundly on his clothes actually hung directly on his shoulder, squinted and yawned, and then stared at Qin Feng with wide eyes.

After a long while, Qin Feng was finally defeated, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with bitterness: "Okay, okay, I'll just take you out, don't look at me with this pitiful expression." ”

In fact, it is still him who has a weak heart, not to mention occupying other people's cultivation ground, and squandering the fire essence qi here, if this young fox grows up a little more, I am afraid that he will have to fight with him directly.

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