Chapter 107: Blood Devouring Souls
"When I was young, I had not yet cultivated, and my father was already a monk at the peak of the Haoyue Realm, and before that day left, my father left a message that if he had not returned to the tribe, he would set up a mound for him at the ancestral grave. Wei Yi looked at Cheng Yun who was struggling, and he recalled the past when he was young and had not yet cultivated.
"After I cultivated, I learned about the situation my father faced that day, and my father's cultivation reached a bottleneck, so he could only risk the crisis of nine deaths to break through to the Blazing Sun Realm, or be willing to cultivate to the Haoyue Realm. Wei Yi's eyes showed reminiscence, and he remembered his father.
"On the way of cultivation, there is only one mind, fighting for a glimmer of life between heaven and earth, even if you are born and die, what is there to fear! This is what my father once said! I didn't understand it before, but now, I understand. Wei Yi looked at Cheng Yun and tightly understood why his father chose to break through that day knowing that his life was slim, rather than being willing to stop at Haoyue Realm.
Wei Yi clenched his fist at Cheng Yun, then closed his eyes, sat on the spot and began to refine the spiritual power in his body.
Even if he knew that Cheng Yun would explode and die, Wei Yi would not stop him, this was his respect for Cheng Yun, Cheng Yun at this moment, for Wei Yi, was a monk who was willing to die for the way in his heart.
It lasted for a whole stick of incense, and Cheng Yun had been struggling, and his body had become swollen because of the impact of the spiritual power in his body.
"Cheng Daoyou, take care!"
Wei Yi had already refined the spiritual power in his body, and the purity of the spiritual power in his body was already the same as the spiritual power emitted on this step, and he could step on a higher step.
After bowing to Cheng Yun with a fist, Wei Yi didn't look back, and went straight to the higher steps and chased towards Hua Chen.
Cheng Yun's left arm had become extremely bloated, about three or four times thicker than its normal size, Cheng Yun stretched out his right hand with difficulty, and after a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, the blood in his hand had dispersed and had dissolved.
Scattering the blood into his mouth, a striking blood mark poured into Cheng Yun's Yuan Core, and went straight into the seventh hole.
"My cultivation is not enough to condense the seventh ray, but I can scatter the blood rays into the hole and let it refine in the hole, so that when I condense the seventh horn ray, I can directly let the blood rays appear with the condensation of the horn rays!" Cheng Yun's eyes were densely packed with fine runes, and the huge eyeballs behind him also had the same dense runes flickering.
The runes in Cheng Yun's eyes were moving, and when he used the power of the Eternal True Spirit, he had already thrown a decaying orb into the huge eyeball, and at this moment, there was still sixty percent of the vitality left in the decaying orb.
Biting the tip of his tongue, Cheng Yun was stimulated by this sharp pain, and once again transported the power of the eternal true spirit, Cheng Yun's eyes could no longer see his eyes, all he could see were tiny runes.
After exhausting all the sixty percent of the vitality of the decaying orb, the spiritual power in Cheng Yun's body made way for a way, and the blood red color that the blood light dispersed into entered Cheng Yun's yuan core.
Cheng Yun's body, because of this blood-red influx, became even more bloated, and there were already countless cracks on the surface of his skin, as long as he touched it gently, the flesh and blood on the surface of the skin would fall.
At this moment, Cheng Yun has almost become a pile of flesh and blood connected by a pile of minced meat, and with a slight force, it will be completely shattered.
The crisis brought to Cheng Yun by the spiritual power that poured into Cheng Yun's body was almost the same as when he experienced the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, the last time Cheng Yun escaped with the help of Lu Ruohan, and this time, Cheng Yun could only rely on himself.
The medicinal effect of the blood mangsan began to take effect, and a blood mark appeared, and it began to frantically absorb the spiritual power in the yuan core.
With the sucking of blood marks, the swelling spiritual power in Cheng Yun's body finally began to decrease, although the speed was a little slow, but it still reduced Cheng Yun's pressure a little.
The speed at which the blood stain absorbs spiritual power is getting faster and faster, and it has grown into a bottomless black hole, continuously absorbing the spiritual power in Cheng Yun's body.
This blood stain is the prototype of the blood ray, and the spiritual power consumed by Cheng Yun when condensing the blood ray is enough to make any monk of the same level speechless, and this seventh blood ray, compared with the first six blood rays, has the difference between heaven and earth.
If the monk does not choose to break through to the Condensing Star Realm after condensing the six rays but continues to condense the horns, when the seventh horned rays are condensed, even the monks of the Condensing Star Realm should pay attention to it, and even the monks in the early stage of the Condensing Star Realm will be defeated when facing this kind of monks!
If the spiritual power required to condense the sixth mang, then the spiritual power required to condense the seventh mang, is a vast ocean.
The spiritual power required to condense the blood rays is several times that of the horn rays, and the spiritual power required to condense the seventh blood rays is very distressing even for the condensing star realm cultivators.
After Cheng Yun swallowed the blood rays, he began to prepare for the condensation of the seventh blood ray, when he was in the outside world, due to the limitations of the spiritual power and cultivation in Cheng Yun's body, when the cultivation had not yet reached the seven rays, it was a fool's dream to condense the seventh blood rays, but at this moment on the road to heaven that exuded pure spiritual power, Cheng Yun felt that he could give it a try!
If, after all the means have been exhausted, it is still impossible for the body to accommodate the spiritual power on the three hundred and forty-one steps, Cheng Yun will choose to give up the refining of spiritual power and let the creation of the road to heaven end here.
And if Cheng Yun succeeds in refining this spiritual power in his body under the nine deaths, he will have obtained a great creation, which means that when Cheng Yun is in the six mangs, he can have the spiritual power of the seven-mangs monks, and this alone will allow Cheng Yun to be at an absolute height among the six-mangs monks.
The blood stains have absorbed the spiritual power in Cheng Yun's body to about eighty percent, and without the expanded spiritual power impacting his body, the injuries in Cheng Yun's body slowly recovered under the power of the fearless true spirit, and when all the spiritual power in Cheng Yun's body was absorbed by the blood stains, the blood stains had condensed about one percent.
This blood stain successfully turned into substance in Cheng Yun's body, Cheng Yun sighed, he began to absorb the spiritual power emitted by the road to heaven, and the spiritual power began to condense in Cheng Yun's body, this pure spiritual power replaced the spiritual power generated by Cheng Yun's yuan core, which also means that Cheng Yun's body has been able to adapt to such a high purity of spiritual power.
Before the blood marks appeared, every trace of spiritual power emitted by the path to heaven poured into Cheng Yun's body, which was a kind of harm to Cheng Yun, when this spiritual power filled Cheng Yun's whole body, it would make Cheng Yun's body burst open, and even if Cheng Yun had the power of deception and the power of the eternal true spirit, he was seriously injured.
At this moment, every trace of spiritual power entered Cheng Yun's body, most of which was absorbed by blood marks, and a very small part of it was subtly transforming Cheng Yun's body, allowing him to adapt more to such spiritual power.
After the blood marks were condensed to two percent, Cheng Yun's body had completely adapted to the spiritual power emitted by the path to heaven, and the spiritual power generated in his yuan core had also become the same as this spiritual power.
"The road to heaven is indeed the path of creation! Such a huge change in spiritual power, even if it makes me experience such a crisis like Fang Cai again, it is worth it!" Cheng Yun stood up, feeling the spiritual power in his body, and couldn't help but sigh.
After Cheng Yun stayed for a while, he walked towards the higher steps, and after breaking through this bottleneck, although every time he stepped on a step, the spiritual power emitted would be more refined, but for Cheng Yun, he could already adapt to it.
On top of the other eight stairways, the eight monks had already stepped on the higher steps, and Hua Chen and Wei Yi were on top of the six hundred and fifty-three steps, and they all stopped, as if there was another bottleneck on the six hundred and fifty-three steps.
As for the other monks, they couldn't bear the change in spiritual power for a long time, they gave up this creation, no longer absorbed the spiritual power emitted by the path of refining and leading to heaven, and simply climbed to a higher place, Cheng Yun looked at it, and could no longer see their figures on the ladder.
Cheng Yun climbed higher unhurriedly, he deliberately slowed down his pace, so that the body that had not yet healed could better adapt to the more and more refined spiritual power, and at the same time, he was also controlling the blood stains in the yuan core to condense and form.
At the very bottom of the path to heaven, a monk with a disheveled cape has struck down a slightly obese monk and taken his token.
The other monk who was entangled with the cloaked monk quickly retreated to a few dozen feet, his thoughts raced, and after a few breaths, he finally took out his token and threw it at the cloaked monk.
After the man with the cloak took the token, he jumped three steps in a row and came to the monk, his eyes like a torch, and the flames in his palm rose through the chest of the monk who was being teleported out of the heavenly realm.
The monk who was killed looked at the man with a disheveled hate, he had already handed over the token, he originally thought that this man would not continue to attack, but he did not expect to be murdered.
Pulling out the palm of the hand inserted into the dead monk's chest, the monk with the cloak came to the unicorn and showed the three tokens to the unicorn to see.
At the same time, he also looked at a small black dot in the sky, which was almost invisible.
"Cheng Yun! I'm here!"