He was devoured by the spatial crack torn open by the mother of the moth, and was involved in the spatial turbulence, and he has been in a state of grogginess, and he doesn't know how long he has been wandering, but he only vaguely remembers the eight-clawed octopus in his chest and turned into silver armor to protect the vital parts of his body, and at the same time relied on the terrifying recovery power of the heavenly fairy blood in his body and the sword pill body, so that he was not cut into pieces in the space storm.

From what was happening, it seemed that he had been teleported to a small island.

Although I don't know where this place is, it's definitely not near the Two Realms Ridge anymore, but looking at the surrounding environment, it should still be in the human world.

However, as long as he could escape from the pursuit of that Tongxuan Blood Ancestor, he felt extremely lucky.

He turned over his hand and took out a healing pill from the Sumeru ring and took it, a warm current flowed in his body, and with the blessing of the blood of the Heavenly Fairy Spirit, the speed of recovery from the injuries on his body suddenly increased a lot.

After resting for a while, his mental strength recovered a little, and then he suddenly stood up, slapped the sword bag on his waist, and put away the golden orbs left on the ground nearby, and at the same time raised his eyebrows with one hand, emitting a huge divine sense, and lightly enveloping the entire island.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here is obviously much thinner than that of the Zhongtian Continent, but because of this, on this small island that is only dozens of miles in size, there are basically no monsters in existence, and it is a very safe place.

"Huh!"

Liu Ming's face moved, and next to a stone more than ten zhang away, there was a very familiar severed arm lying on the ground.

He recognized at a glance that this arm was the Blood Ancestor limb.

Liu Ming just thought about it, and he understood what was going on.

He vaguely remembered that when the space storm broke out, he heard a scream from behind. It seems that this Blood Ancestor was also swept into the crack of the spatial turbulence, and he happened to cut off one of his arms and teleported here with it.

What made him happy was that on the index finger of that arm, he wore a dark green gemstone ring, judging from the faint fluctuations emanating from it, it should be the storage ring of the Blood Ancestor.

Liu Ming suppressed the excitement in his heart, strode to the side of the Blood Ancestor's arm, leaned over and took off the storage ring, after carefully looking at it, carefully put it away, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot, took out an elixir that restored mana and swallowed it, and then held a high-grade spirit stone in each hand, and slowly ran the mana.

At this moment, the mana in his body is almost exhausted, and he must recover some before he can talk about other things.

It's so quiet on the island that no one disturbs you.

Liu Ming spent most of the day, recovering a little bit of mana, and then couldn't wait to take out the Blood Ancestor's storage ring.

I thought that there would be a ban on the storage ring, and it would take a lot of effort to open it, but he only used his mana to refine it a little, but he found that if the divine consciousness on it was absent, he erased it lightly.

It seems that this Blood Ancestor has either been seriously injured and cultivated to a great descent, or it is too far away from here, and the power of the Divine Consciousness Prohibition has been attenuated.

Liu Ming probed his divine sense into the storage ring, and after a moment, a strange look appeared on his face.

With a wave of his hand, a pile of things fell to the ground with a thud.

But it was a pile of spirit stones of different sizes, the number was about seven or eight million, and in addition, there was only a blood-red scripture that looked very worn.

He picked up the scripture book, and under the sweep of his gaze, on the cover of the broken scripture, four quaint characters could be vaguely seen: Blood River True Scripture!

He hadn't heard of this name, but judging from the name, it should be a blood Dao Gong book.

Liu Ming showed a disappointed look on his face, he thought that this was the storage ring of the Blood Ancestor, which was powerful and powerful, and would give him a surprise, but he didn't expect that there was only such a thing.

How did he know that the Blood Ancestor had been imprisoned at the bottom of the Blood River for countless years, and had just been released by the Mother of Moths, and the pills, magic weapons and other things on his body had already been destroyed by him in these infinite years, either when he used them up, or when he broke free from the seal, and there was only such a little spirit stone and a cultivation book left.

Liu Ming sighed, put the spirit stone into the Sumeru ring casually, and then found a shade place to sit cross-legged and read the scripture carefully.

This Blood River True Sutra should be the cultivation method of the Blood Ancestor, and he is still a little interested in the cultivation of the great power of the Xuan.

And with the blood ancestor's hatred for him, if he accidentally encounters it in the future, he will definitely not let himself go.

And before he advanced to the celestial phenomena, he didn't expect to be able to fight against the great power of Tongxuan, he only hoped that he could pass through the Guò Blood River Sutra and understand some of the characteristics of the opponent's exercises, and if he encountered the Blood Ancestor again in the future, he would be able to increase some chances of escape.

Liu Ming read it word by word, and quickly read the Blood River True Scripture.

The first half of the sutra is divided into eighteen chapters, which records in detail the complete cultivation method of the Blood River True Sutra from the spiritual disciple period to the Xuan Realm, this kind of exercise is somewhat contrary to the way of heaven, and it is necessary to extract the blood of living people from the beginning of the spiritual disciple, and at the beginning of the crystallization period, it requires a large amount of monk's essence blood.

It can be seen that this blood ancestor has cultivated to the Xuan, and I don't know how many corpses of living beings have stepped on to get all the way to the present.

Looking at the description of the exercises and powers recorded in it, it is also very powerful.

However, to study the weaknesses of this exercise, it is not a matter of time and a half, and after Liu Ming roughly browsed it, he looked at the second half of the scripture.

In the second half of the scriptures, there are more than a dozen powerful blood path secret techniques recorded, and the power is so strong that Liu Ming seems to be greatly moved.

However, most of these secret techniques need to be based on the Blood River True Scripture, and they are more bloody than the previous exercises, most of them need to sacrifice many living creatures, and some even require the essence blood of high-level monks as a medium, which is extremely evil.

This made Liu Ming shake his head uncontrollably.

However, after he frowned and finished reading the entire Blood River True Scripture, it was not completely ungained.

At the very end of the scriptures, he found a secret technique that seemed to be quite useful to him, called the Blood Spirit Dafa, which could be cultivated and performed without the need for external force and the Blood River True Scripture as a basis.

Liu Ming hurriedly read it carefully, and after a little while, he suddenly got up.

According to the records in the classics, this blood spirit Dafa is obviously a forbidden art, which can burn one's own essence and blood through guò, instantly enhance the power of the physical body, and the effect of the increase is not trivial, it can enhance the strength of about thirty percent.

However, according to the scriptures, every time the blood spirit Dafa is cast, it will cause great danger to the body, because this secret technique is to burn the essence and blood of the body, and after casting the spell, the body will fall into weakness for a long time because the essence and blood are exhausted.

Liu Ming's face showed irrepressible ecstasy!

The strength of his physical body now has far surpassed that of the True Dan Body Cultivation of the same level, and if he can increase by three percent, relying on the strength of his physical body alone, it is estimated that he will also be able to fight the Heavenly Phenomena Cultivator.

Although this Blood Spirit Dafa has certain sequelae, it is still of great value to him.

In the next few days, Liu Ming meditated quietly on the island, and after six or seven days, the injuries on his body healed, and his mana was restored.

The scorpion, who was severely injured and unconscious by the blow of the Blood Ancestor, also woke up after a few days of cultivation, and Liu Ming refined the Blood Ancestor's arm into pure vitality with the fire of the True Pill and poured it into the scorpion's body.

The vitality contained in the arm of the great power of the Xuan was really amazing, and the injuries on the scorpion's body not only healed immediately, but the mana in the body increased dramatically, almost reaching the peak of the middle stage of the True Pill, which made Liu Ming feel a little relieved at the same time.

Now that his mana had been restored, Liu Ming had no intention of staying on the island any longer.

On this day, he turned into a black light and galloped away in a certain direction.

Soon after, all that came into view was the blue sea, and the rippling waves made a roaring sound, giving it a long-lost sense of relaxation and joy.

Liu Ming sped into the distance, and his divine sense also spread out to explore the surrounding Yiqiē.

The sea here looks extremely calm, and most of the demon beasts in the sea are the strength of the spirit apprentice stage, and even the sea beasts in the condensation stage are rare.

Seeing this, Liu Ming couldn't help but secretly guess in his heart that he might have been teleported to a remote place in the Zhongtian Continent.

After flying for almost half a day, Liu Ming's eyes suddenly flashed, and his figure suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Dozens of miles ahead, there was a fierce collision of mana, and it was a dozen monks who had divided into two groups and were fighting each other.

The two sides of the battle were both cultivators of the spirit disciple stage, and on one side were seven or eight human monks, led by a brocade-clothed man in the late stage of the spirit disciple, holding a green long knife magic weapon.

On the other side was a group of alien races with scales on their bodies, the number was also six or seven people, and the highest cultivation was a silver-robed strong man in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Disciple Period, holding a silver three-strand fork that was a long handle, fighting with the brocade-clothed man of the human race.

Although the upper body of the silver-robed strong man is humanoid, the lower half of his body has turned into a silver fishtail, and every time he flicks it, it sets off huge waves above the sea, forcing the brocade-robed man to retreat.

The brocade-robed Han cultivated to be a step weaker than the other party, and at this moment, he was fighting on the surface of the sea, and he was at a disadvantage, if it weren't for the sharp magic weapon in his hand, he would have been unable to hold on.

The rest of the alien races also turned into half-human, half-fish forms, killing the Terran monks who were slightly more numerous than them and retreated.

"Sea Clan!"

Liu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.

This kind of half-human, half-fish alien race, in his memory, only the sea clan of the Canghai Domain, where the Yunchuan Continent is located, has a fighting form.

Could it be that this is the domain of the sea?

Liu Ming thought in ecstasy in his heart, and with a pinch of his hand, he adjusted the spiritual pressure emitted from his body to the level of the initial stage of condensation, and Bin was wrapped in a burst of black qi and shot forward.

A moment later, he was near the surface of the fierce sea.

Only then did the monks of the two clans notice Liu Ming's arrival, and they all retreated in unison, and they all looked at Liu Ming with vigilant expressions.

At this time, the black qi on Liu Ming's body dissipated, revealing his true face.

After the brocade-robed Dahan and the other Terran monks saw it clearly, they immediately showed a look of great joy on their faces.

"Condensate Terran!"

The silver-robed sea clan and the others were suddenly startled, and they all changed their expressions of fear.

(Hehe, the fifth volume is finally over, and the forgotten words are starting to write the sixth volume!) R1152