Lin Xiaohong completely voluntarily let go of his mind, from the sea of divine consciousness to the sea of dantian qi, almost no protection was set up in the meridians of the acupoints all over his body, and he was infused by the gray figure of the primordial spirit.

When the gray old man's Yuan Shen reflection dispersed into extremely fine gray and white particles of light, like a hazy gray and white light mist, it instantly filled the sea of Lin Xiaohong's divine consciousness.

Soon, Lin Xiaohong's not wide sea of divine consciousness was occupied, and then it continued to expand around, merging into the meridians of the acupoints, and then into the sea of dantian qi.

Lin Xiaohong didn't feel much during this process, but only slightly felt that her mind gradually became blurred, and she gradually couldn't see everything in front of her clearly. In the end, it was as if he had fallen into an extremely deep sleep, as if he had completely lost his consciousness and control of his body.

When those gray and white light mist completely encroached on Lin Xiaohong's sea of divine consciousness, the meridians of the whole body, and the sea of dantian qi, those gray and white light mist turned into countless trickles and began to flow and shuttle rapidly in Lin Xiaohong's body.

Lin Xiaohong suddenly felt a stinging sensation coming from her body as if she was being eaten by countless fire ants. That kind of pain, which hurt into the bone marrow, made Lin Xiaohong, who had fallen into a dormant state, frown deeply, trembling all over, and sweat the size of soybeans oozed out. The dry placket soon became as if it had just been fished out of the water, and the water stains were dripping and dripping.

Those flowing gray and white trickles were refining and transforming Lin Xiaohong's body from the new refining at this time, driving out the impurities in his body, making his body more suitable for cultivating immortals, and his perception of spiritual power was more in line with affinity. This will make Lin Xiaohong's cultivation easier and faster in the future.

The process was very short, and it didn't last too long, it only took less than twenty breaths to complete. It seems that Lin Xiaohong's body is relatively perfect, and it may be that the gray old man doesn't have much time, as long as he barely meets the requirements, it's fine.

Therefore, the gray old man helped Lin Xiaohong refine his body as quickly as possible.

When the refining and washing body was completed, all the gray and white trickles poured into Lin Xiaohong's sea of divine consciousness one after another, converging in his mind.

Countless gray and white trickles poured into Lin Xiaohong's sea of divine consciousness, and Lin Xiaohong suddenly seemed to have countless pictures, countless graphics into his mind. The sheer volume of information seemed to be about to burst his brain.

At the same time, the deep memory in Lin Xiaohong's mind was stimulated by this strong explosive feeling. Suddenly turned over his memories that didn't seem to exist.

These memories do not seem to be Lin Xiaohong's own memories, but they have been engraved in his mind before he was born. was stimulated at this time, but Lin Xiaohong had a relatively unfamiliar feeling, and she didn't remember that she had that experience at all. Therefore, Lin Xiaohong was already confused, and he was even more confused.

Those gray and white trickles crossed and flowed through and slowly formed an extremely strange shape, like a three-dimensional rune, and also like a spirit beast that had begun to take shape. I can't see its exact shape, so I don't know what kind of spirit animal it is.

This spirit beast that came out of its shape kept flipping and flying, and suddenly mixed together the massive amount of information and the memories inspired by Lin Xiaohong, and twisted them to pieces.

Lin Xiaohong suddenly felt that her head had been knocked and knocked and beaten with a flute, and the pain was incomparable. The feeling of pain was deep, completely real, unpretentious, very clear and painful.

Lin Xiaohong wanted to roar, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and no matter how he shouted, he couldn't make a sound.

Therefore, for the first time in her life, Lin Xiaohong felt the despair brought about by pain. This is a kind of despair that wants to give up life, but at this time, even if Lin Xiaohong wants to die, there is no way to die, she can only endure it painfully, and these words are always like hell purgatory.

What kind of inheritance is this? Is it a physical and mental torture?

Lin Xiaohong was in extreme pain and endured helplessly. He wanted to wake up, but he couldn't, like a fish nailed to a chopping board, bearing the slaughter of others over and over again. The body could only be constantly shaking, dripping with big sweat.

When all the information and memories were shattered, the fragments of information and memories slowly merged into the abstract shape of the spirit beast.

When those fragments of memory information were completely integrated into the abstract spirit beast, the desperate pain that Lin Xiaohong felt slowly dissipated. The body slowly became more comfortable.

After the abstract spirit beast fused the fragments, it began to do a very strange dance, constantly churning and jumping in the sea of divine consciousness.

Then from the mouth of the abstract spirit beast, he spit out symbols that Lin Xiaohong didn't recognize. Those symbols disappeared in a flash, merging into Lin Xiaohong's sea of divine consciousness, invading his mind and forming new memories one after another.

This is the inheritance memory of the gray old man, which is the so-called inheritance of the gray old man.

Outside the blood cloud, Zhou Quan and Wan You hid their bodies very carefully, staring at the blood cloud with their eyes. Not much time had passed at this point, less than a quarter of an hour.

The two of them felt as if a few years had passed. The strange cloud of blood was very strange, and it brought them a great sense of oppression, as if it could swallow them at any time.

Zhou Quan wanted to retreat, but he was unwilling. Because he faintly felt that there was something in the blood cloud that was closely related to their cultivation of the Bone Worship Sect. It is likely that a treasure suitable for cult cultivators to use, or a heavenly treasure suitable for cult cultivators to cultivate is about to be born.

Therefore, Zhou Quan was full of curiosity, and he was apprehensive and released his divine sense from time to time to investigate.

As one of the three true disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect, Wan You's strength is not the strongest, but he is very unique in his observation of contingencies.

At this time, he had already faintly seen that the blood clouds were no longer as terrifying as they were at the beginning, and the evil aura emitted by them was not as good as before, and there were faint signs of beginning to dissipate, and it was likely that the contents were about to be revealed.

Although he didn't know what was inside, it must not be ordinary in the blood cloud that could have such might.

Therefore, out of curiosity and greed, Wan You will not retreat so easily.

Zhou Quan and Wan You were both very curious about what was in it, and they were both very looking forward to the blood cloud dispersing soon.

Perhaps it was the devotion of the two of them that moved the heavens and the earth, and the blood cloud in front of them was dissipating at an extremely fast speed, quickly becoming faint. No longer thick as blood, it becomes clear, and then dissipates quickly.

It dissipated so quickly that it almost exhaled and blew away the blood cloud.

With the dissipation of the blood cloud, the sense of oppression of the originally strong evil force suddenly disappeared, and even became more clear than the rest of the Scarlet Demon Cave, almost without the intrusion of evil qi.

This is where the monks can put their best foot forward.

When Zhou Quan and Wan You saw it, they were overjoyed, looked at each other and smiled, and then almost at the same time, they flew out and rushed in the direction of the Blood Demon Monument.

This is the perfect time to grab the treasure.

The towering Blood Demon Monument soon came into the eyes of Zhou Quan and Wan You.

At this time, although the Blood Demon Tablet has not changed from its original appearance, except that the thick slime on the Blood Demon Tablet has become a little lighter, as if a little white paint has been added to the red and black pigment. As long as it is not observable, there is no change in it.

Zhou Quan and Wan You's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived next to the Blood Demon Monument and saw a person who was completely wrapped in red and black viscous blood.

This strange person was floating in the air in a daze at this time, without a trace of human breath.

Zhou Quan and Wan You looked at the bloody man, their faces full of curiosity, could this be a treasure that had just been born, how could it be a monk wrapped in blood?

Just as the two of them were surprised, the bloody man's eyes moved, and then slowly opened. The blood on his face slowly dissipated, revealing an ordinary and honest face.