Chapter 352: Fire Wood Bloodline
Boom Boom!
In the huge cave mansion, three violent explosions suddenly sounded. I saw He Jiangxiu suspended in the sky, his body trembling slightly, his robe agitated, and energy gushing out, as if he was about to explode.
The surging divine power was released from the body of Master Wenzhu's phantom and instilled into He Jiangxiu's body. The violent power filled He Jiangxiu's entire body in an instant, making He Jiangxiu feel the urge to blow himself up.
"This method of transferring flowers and trees is really dangerous!" He Jiangxiu secretly sighed in his heart, but now, there is no turning back. There is no turning back when the bow is opened, and once this secret method is unleashed, it cannot be stopped.
He Jiangxiu's figure was expanding, and every pore on his body was erected, absorbing the energy of the outside world. In an instant, He Jiangxiu felt that in his body, there were countless tricks awakened, and there was a very secret bloodline, which was stimulated by the power of Master Wenzhu.
The firewood bloodline slowly grew in He Jiangxiu's body.
Generally speaking, after a monk is born, the blood veins in his body are fixed and cannot be changed. The strength of the bloodline also determines the level of the monk's future achievements. Some big families have extremely noble bloodlines, and as soon as a monk is born, he will win at the starting line, advance by leaps and bounds, and practice for a long time.
As for ordinary monks, the power of the bloodline is very ordinary, and they can only take one step at a time, slowly cultivate, and gradually improve their cultivation.
He Jiangxiu's bloodline is not noble, nor is it ordinary. The level of the upper middle is just that He Jiangxiu's luck is extremely good, and he has become a person who should be robbed, carrying the great luck of heaven and earth, so that He Jiangxiu can be compared with some demonic geniuses.
Looking at the entire Shengwu Continent, at He Jiangxiu's age, the monks who had cultivated to the half-step Vientiane realm could be said to be pitifully rare and rare.
There is Feng Baopu in Lingyun Gate, and there is also the Holy Son Su Li who can be compared to He Jiangxiu, and in Taixuanmen, there are also some saints who can fight with He Jiangxiu. But in addition, among the monks of the same rank, He Jiangxiu was almost invincible.
If the transfer of flowers and wood is successful this time, the bloodline of fire wood will be generated and become an alchemist. He Jiangxiu will really be famous in the mainland, even if it is Feng Baopu, he can ignore it.
"It must be successful!" He Jiangxiu said viciously, and as soon as he grabbed it with both hands, a cloud of energy in the sky gathered in his palm. At the same time, the four Great Consciousness Seas and Divine Dragon Balls in his body also emitted divine light, suppressing the restless bloodlines and acupoints in He Jiangxiu's body.
Master Wenzhu also passed down the voice: "Boy, pay attention! I want to completely inject my fire wood bloodline into your body, this process is very dangerous, you have to open your body as much as possible, expand the meridians, and bear my power, if you can't bear my power, you will blow yourself up and die!"
"I'm ready!" He Jiangxiu shouted, his eyes condensed, revealing an extremely solemn look.
Since stepping into the cultivation world, He Jiangxiu has experienced a lot of winds and waves, and he has escaped several times in life and death, and he still has a certain amount of courage, but at this time, he felt the power passed down by Master Wenzhu, and he was still a little uneasy.
"Wow!" He Jiangxiu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, this mouthful of blood was not bright red, but jet black, with a strong smell of blood, very disgusting.
This mass of blood is an impurity in He Jiangxiu's body.
Unconsciously, He Jiangxiu clenched his fists, felt the powerful power falling from the sky, completely stabilized his mind, and fully accepted the supreme divine power descended from Master Wenzhu.
Master Wenzhu was an existence above the Void Heaven Realm back then, with strong strength and unique in the world. Even if it has fallen, the power left behind cannot be underestimated.
He Jiangxiu speculated that with the power of this Wenzhu master, even if it was a phantom, he would probably be able to easily kill Feng Baopu.
"Heavenly Furnace Divine Skill! Change your life against the sky!" Master Wenzhu stood high in the air and sang an eight-character mantra, these eight words were like divine thunder, vibrating in the void, and streams of light shot out from Master Wenzhu's mouth, like a chain, wrapped around He Jiangxiu's body.
He Jiangxiu suddenly felt that the space around him was getting tighter and heavier. And in his body, the flow of energy became more and more violent and fierce.
Buzz!
A roar spread out in He Jiangxiu's body. It was like a huge killing weapon, hidden in He Jiangxiu's dantian, which was activated, bursting out with a strong murderous aura.
He Jiangxiu also snorted, and a ball of essence burst out of his eyes, looking up to the sky and roaring, spitting out the turbid qi that had accumulated in his chest.
In order to generate the fire wood bloodline, He Jiangxiu had to remove the impurities in his body as much as possible, so that he could reach an incomparably pure state, empty of nothing, and encompass everything.
Suddenly, He Jiangxiu felt a sharp pain. This pain was as if there were countless flying swords violently stabbing his heart, making He Jiangxiu feel painful.
He Jiangxiu has never experienced the pain of a woman's childbirth, but at this moment, He Jiangxiu is very sure that the pain he is experiencing now is a hundred times stronger than that of a woman's childbirth.
However, after all, He Jiangxiu is a person who has experienced rebirth, no matter how heart-rending the pain is, gritting his teeth, he will survive.
An ordinary monk, if he suffers such an intense pain, is likely to go mad and become a demon. And He Jiangxiu has the Eternal Origin Dao Dharma Protector in his body, after the pain reaches a certain level, in He Jiangxiu's mind, the four seas of consciousness will release cool energy, and He Jiangxiu guards the last psychological line of defense.
When the surging energy rushed into He Jiangxiu's body, He Jiangxiu's originally trembling body became more and more determined. Standing in the void of the cave, it is like a god of war standing up to the sky, invincible and eternal.
"Fire wood bloodline, appear!" He Jiangxiu felt that he was already at the most critical juncture, the two powers of fire wood in his body had reached the limit, and a new bloodline was about to be conceived.
Looking at He Jiangxiu's changes, Master Wenzhu nodded silently, and couldn't help but strengthen the infusion of energy, and a line of fiery red streamers flew out of Master Wenzhu's sleeve robe, and followed He Jiangxiu's seven orifices and drilled in.
Bang bang bang!
Every time a fiery red streamer burrowed into He Jiangxiu's body, an explosion would occur in He Jiangxiu's body. Countless holes were blown up, and in their place were sections of fiery red meridians.
This fragmented fiery red meridian is the prototype of the firewood bloodline.
Master Wenzhu's eyes were dancing with strange flames, and he seemed to be able to see through everything in He Jiangxiu's body, and said with a slight smile: "I really didn't expect it to be so smooth." ”
He Jiangxiu gritted his teeth and remained silent. Master Wenzhu thinks that it is smooth, in He Jiangxiu's view, no less than nine deaths.
Every ray of fire exploded in He Jiangxiu's body, He Jiangxiu was as if he had been closed by the ghost gate, and he couldn't bear the pain, even if he had the Eternal Origin Dao Law Protector, the strong pain would still reach the depths of He Jiangxiu's heart.
"My generation of monks, when you go against the sky, conquer the heavens, and change your life against the sky!" He Jiangxiu shouted lightly, clenched his fists, and a vast energy and powerful aura burst out from He Jiangxiu's body, like a storm, blowing in Master Wenzhu's cave.
Whew!
The power of the flames, the power of Aoki, followed He Jiangxiu's hands and vented outward. At the same time, in He Jiangxiu's body, those intermittent fiery red meridians began to connect with each other and merge into one.
Next to the fiery red meridian, a blue-white meridian also gradually appeared, transformed from countless broken acupoints.
The fiery red meridians are the blood veins of fire. And the blue-white meridians are the blood veins of wood. The two bloodlines are superimposed together, which is the firewood bloodline, which is a necessary condition for an alchemist.
"Fire Wood Bloodline, Now!" He Jiangxiu shouted loudly, and with a flick of his fingers, a rich flame power and a clear spirit of Aoki power burst out, and the two divine powers condensed into a divine dragon and slammed into the stone wall on the cave mansion.
Bang!
The divine power slammed into a pit in the stone wall.
However, the pit is not big. Originally, the power of fire wood in the alchemist's body was not a lethal force. This kind of power only has a surprising effect on the way of alchemy.
Airplanes!
A low roar sounded again in He Jiangxiu's body. Immediately afterwards, in the deepest part of He Jiangxiu's dantian, there was a rustling sound, as if there were countless small insects gnawing at He Jiangxiu's bone marrow, making a chilling and terrifying sound.
He Jiangxiu also felt a burst of ** all over his body, and the entire flesh and blood body swelled violently, as if a breath of fresh air poured in, supporting He Jiangxiu.
Master Wenzhu stepped forward, opened his palm, and the infinite energy condensed into a slender rod under his palm, and then slammed on He Jiangxiu's Heavenly Spirit Cover!
Drink it at the head of the day!
When the slender mallet struck He Jiangxiu's head three times in a row, He Jiangxiu suddenly opened his eyes, showing a relieved and suddenly cheerful look!
A mysterious and deep aura also spread outward in He Jiangxiu's body, and the hunting wind blew up, blowing He Jiangxiu's robe away.
Wisps of fiery red flames, as well as wisps of green mist full of vitality, spread from He Jiangxiu's fingertips, and then condensed and fused with each other, forming the appearance of a Danding.
This Danding is exactly the same as the Danding that He Jiangxiu got in this cave before.
"The power of fire wood!" He Jiangxiu let out a low shout, his fists clenched, and his palms turned into fists. Punch forward.
This punch did not have much destructive power, but when this punch was killed, the red and white power swayed out like spiritual rain, and in the cold fist wind, there seemed to be a flash of divine pills.
In He Jiangxiu's body, the blood of fire and the blood of wood merged with each other, forming a whole.
The firewood bloodline was perfectly presented in He Jiangxiu's body.