Updated: 2013-12-21

Chapter 137 True Blood Essence

"Buzz ......"

"Whoa~~~"

The copper tripod trembled slightly, and the brilliance flowed, and the liquid full of divinity was condensed and gathered in the wind god mole, and Shen Chen was refining a furnace of Ding treasures and treasures with the help of this treasure of the Tantai family.

Not to mention a monk of his level, even if it is a prince and a general or even a behemoth like Luo Yunzong, such a stroke is extremely luxurious.

It is not easy for princes and generals to seek a black stone fish, and right now, Shen Chen is actually using thousands of black stone fish to smelt the essence of the blood, if it is transmitted to the land of Kyushu, I am afraid that all the princes and big families will be dumbfounded and envious, this is simply too extravagant!

Gradually, the color of the wind god changed, no longer emitting a colorful glow, but gradually diffusing a soft white light.

In the furnace, the circulating spiritual liquid is also shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, at first it was still a large furnace, bottomless, but now, it has been condensed into the size of a sea bowl, and it looks more and more dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes!

Such a movement made Shen Chen's heart feel terrified, for fear of attracting some terrifying existence.

Fortunately, he then noticed that although the light in the furnace was bright, all the afterglow was blocked by an invisible liliang within a few zhang, and I have to say that this was indeed a very powerful spiritual treasure.

This time the condensation lasted for a long time, and in the process of shrinking, the color of the brilliant spiritual liquid was constantly changing, and now, it was already filled with golden glow, like a golden liquid blooming with golden light!

At this point, Shen Chen had squandered tens of thousands of Gathering Spirit Pills, and all the spirituality of thousands of black stone fish and a few rare elixirs had all been condensed into a mass of essence spiritual liquid the size of a small bowl at this time, and it was flowing in brilliance!

"It seems that there is still room for further condensation......" - Shen Chen, although his eyes were already full of heat, he still remained sober and couldn't help but sigh.

He learned from the memory of the old ghost of the Youquan that the lower the cultivator's cultivation, the more spiritual and divine effects he lost in the process of refining elixirs and treasures.

For example, if a monk within the Melting Blood Realm refines the Gathering Spirit Pill, under normal circumstances, no matter how careful he is, the aura that can be effectively absorbed in the end can only be five or six percent of the Gathering Spirit Pill, and the monk of the Forging Bone Realm is slightly better, and he can effectively absorb about seven or eight percent of the spiritual energy, even if he is a strong person in the Condensing Gang Realm, he can reach about ninety percent at most, and it is difficult to do it without wasting it at all!

This is only for the Gathering Spirit Pill, if it is some high-grade elixir, the loss will be even more.

This is not because the monks don't work hard enough, but in this heaven and earth, many genius earth treasures, even if they are rare and precious, but the aura and divine effects contained in them cannot be 100% pure.

When the monk refines it, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of spirituality, and he will not be able to refine it through his own strength, and it will be wasted in the end!

Because of this, on the other hand, the more refined the divine effect, the more the monk can use it, at this time, it is this question that Shen Chen is struggling with, how precious is the essence condensed by thousands of black stone fish and a few treasure pills?

If it can't be used to baptize his bloodline as much as possible, it will really be too tyrannical, especially in the situation where his strength is so weak now, even more so!

"No, you have to condense it again!"

Shen Chen finally made up his mind that he must not waste such an opportunity in vain, a powerful spiritual treasure like the Wind God Mole could not be sought, and that mass of divine liquid must be refined to the purest level.

Secretly thinking in his heart, Shen Chen no longer hesitated, and with a flick of the straight, thousands of them were thrown into the Wind God Hammer, and then the handprint was formed, and he continued to urge this spiritual treasure to condense the golden divine liquid.

Shen Chen had a hunch that the more refined this divine liquid became, the more the effect of his baptism bloodline would become, the last time he ate in the underground dark river, the black stone fish he ate was not small, but the actual divine effect may be less than one-twelve.

Now that there are so many black stone fish to condense, the treasure night he finally gets is likely to make him really reborn and reach a new height......

This process lasted for another five or six hours, and in the blink of an eye, the sky had darkened, and night had fallen.

In the Wind God Turtle, the small bowl of the big golden liquid is already only a small ball the size of a baby's fist, the original Jin Xia has all converged at this moment, and the small ball of the divine liquid has begun to turn red, bright red, dazzling!

"Back to basics, it seems that this is really the truth......" Looking at the small cloud of red liquid suspended in the furnace, Shen Chen was amazed.

Maybe it's because his cultivation is too weak, but at this time, he can't even feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power in that crimson divine liquid, as if all the divinity is restrained in it, it can really be said that it is a drop of liquid!

"It's almost time. ”

Shen Chen was full of excitement, opened his mouth and sucked, snorted, and sucked the red divine liquid into his abdomen.

Beyond Shen Chen's imagination, after that mass of divine fluid entered his abdomen, it disappeared in an instant, spontaneously integrating into his blood, and there was not a trace left.

Feeling every wisp of blood in his body, it was really boiling at an extremely terrifying speed, Shen Chen didn't dare to hesitate, his wrist reached out, summoned the Wind God Mole back, and put it in the Qiankun bag.

Then he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and the whole person began to emit red light, the red glow soared into the sky, and the muscles and bones of his whole body crackled, as if he was about to reorganize.

Shen Chen's expression was solemn, this time his feelings were even more terrifying than the last time he had eaten the fish brain of the Black Stone Fish King in the underground dark river, and he felt that his whole person was about to melt, like a solid ice falling into boiling water.

Within a few feet of him, the temperature of the air suddenly increased, baking rocks and dust, and the clothes on Shen Chen's body also turned to ashes at the first time.

When he arrived at Zuihou, Shen Chen felt as if his soul had been ignited, emitting the most brilliant light and heat.

This time was very different from the previous situation, after the extreme condensation of the wind god mole, the medicinal power of that divine liquid had been transformed into the purest divine effect, reaching the level of returning to the basics.

In this context, Shen Chen no longer needed to bleed through seven holes like last time, and almost exploded to death.

However, this does not mean that Shen Chen is very comfortable now, in fact, the process of rebirth, the extreme horror of torment, at first the whole person suddenly seemed to be drained of blood by some invisible liliang, and then, the bone and marrow in the body started from the appearance, shattered inch by inch, and after revealing new bones, they shattered inch by inch, repeating the sharp pain of being cramped and pulled out and reborn with new bones repeating over and over again.

This is a kind of torture that ordinary people can't imagine at all, but with the support of the endless divine power of the divine liquid, Shen Chen's consciousness has always remained awake, and he can feel every bit of pain, he can feel it very really, and the whole person is as if he has been beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell and suffered all kinds of torture.

He wanted to moan in pain, but he found that there was no sound in his throat, and he was also experiencing the torture of life and death like every inch of flesh and blood in his body.

This is a process that cannot be told in words, ordinary pain reaches a certain level, people will become numb, but the extreme pain caused by broken bones, cutting flesh, and changing blood in every corner of Shen Chen's body is becoming clearer and clearer.

At this time, there was nothing left to help Shen Chen, his physical body was no longer under his control, all of them were under the control of the divine liquid, and they were all reborn, and they couldn't even work to concentrate on the question, only the will was still struggling to support it.

In this process, if even a trace of Zuihou's will is worn out in all kinds of torture, then the divine effect of losing the traction of the will will be reversed in an instant, pushing this physical body in the opposite direction of rebirth, and the most terrifying scene on the way of cultivation will appear - turning into a spirit!

At that point, this physical body will instantly turn into the purest aura in this heaven and earth, and with Shen Chen's current cultivation, the soul will also be worn out in an instant in the future, and it will disappear into nothingness.

Transforming into a spirit is the most terrifying ending for powerful monks in the later stage, but right now, although Shen Chen is only a Melting Blood Realm monk, he has already reached this crossroads after absorbing that ball of divine liquid.

However, Shen Chen dared to try like this, naturally he was not stunned, how dangerous would it be to baptize the bloodline with such a true blood essence.

He had already learned the cause and effect from the memory of the old ghost of Youquan, and ordinary monks might not dare to set foot on this path in the early stage, but with a strong soul, Shen Chen firmly believed that he could survive and pass by the god of death, thus opening another door on the long road of cultivation.

For this reason, although the physical body has been thrown into the Netherworld Purgatory, Shen Chen's will is still suffering from all this!

As long as he can cross this hurdle this time and achieve rebirth, he may not be too far from the bloodline of the innate soul......

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In the hazy night, in the depths of the Eight Desolation Mountains, a team of men and horses were fleeing in confusion.

"Kill!"

Behind them, more than a hundred black shadows with masked faces were chasing after them, each exuding a powerful aura.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, leave us alone, with your strength, it is not difficult to break out of the encirclement!" In front of the people and horses, Jiang Nian was already covered in blood, and a hideous color had already appeared on his resolute face.

Leaving the outskirts of the mountain range a few days ago, on the way to search for Shen Chen, their group of people suddenly encountered a large number of black-clothed people chasing and killing.

Each of the other party is outrageously powerful, and every time they make a move, they are mercilessly trying to put them to death, and in just a few days, they have lost more than a dozen companions.

The original twenty or so people, now there are only seven or eight left, who escaped the beast attack, but in the end they were secretly attacked by this group of mysterious people, and their current situation is somewhat miserable.

"No, Brother Shen Chen's whereabouts are still unknown, I can't leave you alone, go quickly!"

Beside Jiang Nian, the girl's beautiful eyes were filled with cold light, and after using the forbidden methods in the Wind God Technique that night, she had not completely recovered now, and she could not continue to unlock the seal in her body and release all the liliang.

These people took this opportunity to besiege and intercept them, and they all hid their heads and showed their tails, making it clear that they had a conspiracy for a long time......

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