Chapter 224: Blood Essence Smelting Qian Ji Yan, Skeleton God Origin Born
The head flew high, eyes widened in astonishment, and incredible emotions were revealed in the depths of the eyes.
The Lord Blood Mist has never thought that with his status and strength, after ten years of planning, everything that was originally within his reach would turn into nothingness.
Originally in his plan, none of this should have happened.
As long as he succeeds this time, he can naturally seize this small space and inherit all the inheritance of the ancestors of Shen Nian.
And with the power of several blood puppets, he is qualified to take the final step.
Became the only alchemy monk in the barren mountainous area for hundreds of years.
Everything was as he expected.
It's a pity that the agency was too clever in its calculations, and it cost Qing Qing her life.
In the end, he was stepped in by a troublemaker like Zheng Yi. Not only was the plan shattered, but he himself became a stepping stone for others.
Success depends on heaven, and planning depends on people.
At the moment when Lord Blood Mist's expression of disbelief froze on his face and his head flew high, Taoist Styx sneered and turned into a raging river of blood directly covering it.
The Blood Demon Armor and the body of Lord Blood Mist turned into a whirlpool, completely sinking into the depths of the blood river and being swallowed up.
Looking at Lord Blood Mist who completely disappeared into the blood river, Zheng Yi’s eyes flickered.
He is naturally the final winner in this action.
But from Lord Blood Mist, he also saw a part of his own shadow.
So it is even more important to sum up experiences and lessons.
The battle between the avenues is by no means light.
The road ahead is full of thorns, it is difficult to achieve enlightenment, and it is difficult to reach the sky. He must take this as a warning and never let himself fall into a situation like Lord Blood Mist.
Boom!
The blood river that absorbed the Blood Demon Armor and the Blood Mist Lord suddenly started to vibrate.
On the crazily surging blood-colored river, waves surged up, and the oscillating fluctuations spread to the surroundings. The turbulent river water rose high, as if it was about to destroy the entire world. All are absorbed normally.
In an instant, an extremely strong suction force erupted from inside the shaking blood river. In the surrounding space, the blood mist array originally laid out by the Lord of Blood Mist lost its controller, and the blood mist began to fill the surrounding space. Come on.
Accompanied by long bloody threads, like living creatures, swimming among them, shuttling back and forth, seeming to be looking for the target.
However, suddenly, a strong suction force burst out from the depths of the blood river again, sucking all the blood and long blood threads that filled the surrounding space into the blood river. middle.
The blood mist formation arranged by Lord Blood Mist has become a huge raw material for blood river replenishment. Like a greedy black hole, it absorbs almost all blood energy from all comers. Go down.
Boom!
Under the river bottom, a ball of light is gathering.
Infinite dazzling light flashed, and the numerous crystal clear blood stones condensed at the bottom of the river all condensed towards this light, and the surging and pure blood energy was also quickly integrated into it.
A moment later, a huge blood egg emerged from the bottom of the water. Under the impact of the surging blood-colored river water, it was rolled up and lifted to the surface of the river.
Taoist Styx received huge benefits this time.
Continuously devouring a large amount of bloodline energy, the energy stored in its origin skyrocketed to an extremely terrifying level. Due to the instinct of biological evolution, a huge blood egg was formed, floating on the blood river.
Zheng Yi walked over and could feel that the aura in the blood egg was rising rapidly, and the origin began to evolve to a certain extent.
Evolve towards a more powerful and perfect body.
In addition, taking this opportunity, Zheng Yi's spiritual storm enveloped a radius of 10,000 meters, easily trapping the twelve-winged Sky Fire Dragon Centipede.
This terrifying monster of alien species from heaven and earth was attacked at the same time by several monks from the Purple Mansion. Even though Venerable Ugly Ox Blood Mist deliberately released the water, they were still unable to capture it.
But now Zheng Yi personally takes action and evolves the spiritual power of the soul villain, which can form a spiritual storm in an instant.
Only with the terrifying power of the soul, this giant monster can be easily subdued.
As it screamed and struggled in anger, the terrifying mental power turned into a blade, directly tearing through the extremely strong armor on the surface of the dragon centipede, breaking the body directly, and took out the one burning with red flames. The inner elixir.
This was also part of Zheng Yi’s request to Wei Xu.
Zheng Yi is not scrupulous about the oath of heaven.
After the soul advances, there are still too many ways to avoid the previous oath.
However, since you have promised the other party and you have obtained the fourth-level formation inheritance, you still have to keep your word.
After all, in a sense, Master Wei Xu helped himself in public and privately, and he also had the grace to teach others.
Zheng Yi will not violate it if it is just a simple matter.
After Zheng Yi killed the Twelve-Winged Heavenly Fire Dragon Centipede, he took out the inner elixir and put away his body. He found that the huge blood egg transformed by Taoist Styx was still floating on the river, and there was no trace of it. Big changes.
It’s just that the bloody aura lingering on it is still getting stronger.
Zheng Yi understood that it would take a certain amount of time for Taoist Styx to undergo transformation.
He was not in a hurry and began to measure the small space left by the ancestor of Shen Nian.
The reason why Lord Blood Mist stays here is to gain control of the entire ruins. According to the fact that the city of this old monster tycoon can allow him to plan for such a long time, it must be profitable.
The core is the center of this area.
But where exactly, Lord Blood Mist has not touched the threshold, otherwise it would not be Zheng Yi's turn to take advantage now.
Fortunately, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he began to use the huge divine soul derivatives to study the mysterious formations that spread throughout the small space.
With the help of the Super Brain Lord, Zheng Yi was like a sponge, frantically absorbing the formation knowledge system.
The fourth-level formation inheritance left by Wei Xu gave him a stepping stone and the key to the path of a formation master.
Unconsciously, he already had some attainments.
So while studying the entire space formation, Zheng Yi made an unexpected discovery.
One day, two days, three days, four days...
Until three months later.
Zheng Yi returned to the starting position of the small space and stood in front of the ruined temple built on a huge humanoid skull, with thoughtful eyes.
"It turns out to be here..." Zheng Yi frowned slightly and continued to deduce with the help of supernatural calculations.
He set the final goal of his research on the skull, half of which was as huge as the skeleton of a god, buried deep in the ground.
After experiencing the first space blockade, Zheng Yi found that he could not leave here. He was surprised at the time, but had no time to think about it carefully.
Now after several months of research and all kinds of crazy formation deductions, he can feel that the source of all the confinement power and the true basis of the entire small space is actually the huge one in front of him. on top of his head.
This huge skull itself forms a separate space. It continuously emits some kind of mysterious confinement power, making the small space exist for a long time. The formation temporarily trapped Zheng Yi, making it impossible for him to return directly to the doomsday world immediately.
But Wei Xu is worthy of being a master of the formation. He directly found the hidden node, and through the node, he directly opened a gap by detonating the formation.
As a result, there was a slight flaw in the small space that was originally a perfect fit. Zheng Yi relied on this to successfully return to the doomsday world.
To put it simply, this huge "god head" is the true inheritance of the ancestor of Shen Nian.
After thousands of years, there are rumors from the outside world that the Shenji Temple, where the ancestors of Shen Nian are rampant, has become a small space of its own and is the treasure of space.
There are infinite treasures in it, as well as Taoist treasures formed by the ancestors of Shen Nian who searched for various major forces. Only the name is heard, but the reality is not seen.
But no one knows that the real form of Shenji Palace, which is famous outside, is actually a humanoid head as big as a mountain.
The skull is the Shenji Temple, not the building built on it.
Even the entire small space is attached to the magical skull. The space Zheng Yi is currently in is only the space for this huge skull.
Last time Zheng Yi’s soul noticed something abnormal, but he didn’t delve into it.
Now that his soul has evolved, with the help of the soul villain, he has directly broken through the pill-forming soul, allowing his soul power to grow explosively, and he can sense more things.
After looking around, an idea flashed in Zheng Yi's mind, and then his eyes flickered, as if he thought of something.
The soul villain in the consciousness space moved slightly, blooming with endless golden light.
As the light dazzled, Zheng Yi's pupils bloomed with a ray of light, and his abundant mental power began to operate involuntarily. According to the operation method of the 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strike Technique', he has initially come into contact with it. The power of the soul at the level of forming a pill was rapidly superimposed. In just an instant, it had already increased tenfold, and it was outputted at a geometric level in a crazy manner.
Zheng Yi mobilized all his spiritual power, and the surging spiritual thoughts stirred up the entire space.
Taoist Minghu, who turned into a huge blood egg during the transformation process, has been collected by Zheng Yi. This silent space is once again empty, with only Zheng Yi left.
The oscillating mental thoughts are superimposed crazily, growing geometrically. According to the operation method of the "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strike", different auras are aroused in this world.
Zheng Yi closed his eyes, and his soul space had already bloomed with light, like countless suns hanging in the sky.
With the operation of the "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strikes", the huge power of the soul spreads outward. In an instant, the surging power of the soul covers the surrounding area.
Buzz!
Buzz!
The giant humanoid skull under his feet suddenly trembled slightly, as if there was some kind of power that was slowly 'reviving' under Zheng Yi's guidance.
Zheng Yi has determined at this moment that the giant skull as huge as a hill under his feet is the real Shenji Palace and the real inheritance treasure left by the ancestor of Shen Nian.
Therefore, the operation method of 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strike Dafa' connects the secret connection between the two, and with the powerful spiritual power of the divine soul villain, this hidden connection is formed to a certain extent. The resonance of the two sides became more and more similar, eventually producing completely different effects and causing changes. Only then was this slight reaction detected.
Just as he guessed, the mysterious mental power technique engraved on the back of the Lost Soul Mirror is only half a volume of the 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strike Technique'. The final clue passed down is closely related to the giant skull of this mysterious alien race.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zheng Yi to induce a resonance of this frequency.
Represents the origin between the two parties and has an extremely mysterious connection.
Regardless of whether this arrangement is a clue deliberately left by the ancestor of Shen Nian back then, or it is just an unintentional mistake, Zheng Yi has caught the trick now.
It is impossible for him to give up this unprecedented wealth.
Man perishes for wealth, and birds perish for food.
You have to give it a try no matter what.
In the attic of the inner tower of inheritance, although the three treasures such as the Lost Soul Mirror are precious, how can they compare with the treasure of space that can form a small space of its own.
What's more, it is still the Shenji Temple where the ancestor of Shen Nian was rampant thousands of years ago.
According to legend, it contains the mantle of the ancestor of Shen Nian, as well as the Taoist treasures he obtained after hundreds of years of searching, destroying mountains and temples, and destroying countless sects.
That is the most precious treasure.
It can be said that it can make up for Zheng Yi's biggest flaw, which is his unsystematic path of cultivation.
There is only one chance for this thing, and Zheng Yi cannot give up.
Just like the ten-year plan of Lord Blood Mist that led Wei Xu and others into a trap, Zheng Yi is actually the same type of character as Lord Blood Mist to a certain extent.
In troubled times, heroes hold back and wait for the right moment. Since there is a chance to get everything, why not go for it?
In the final analysis, they are half gamblers.
It’s just that ordinary people bet on fame and fortune, but they bet on the future path.
Of course, the difference between Zheng Yi and Lord Blood Mist is that they will not put their eggs in the same basket. Even if the bet fails, he will at least be safe.
Whether it is the Lost Soul Treasure Mirror or the first half of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strikes method, they can increase his foundation.
In addition, he also has the Chaos Green Skin Gourd, and also has the foundations of the Doomsday World, Incense Dharma Realm, etc. There are many opportunities for him to make a comeback.
According to Zheng Yi’s guess, this ancestor of Shen Nian was also a generous person back then. Since he dared to be a mere casual cultivator, he pushed various sects across the board, wiped out many sects and families, and even dared to resist directly in the end. The rule of Taiyin Xuantian Sect itself is definitely not an existence that follows the orthodox path.
This kind of person is very scheming and proud inside. Even if he leaves a legacy, he will not simply leave it on the surface.
Although I left the Lost Soul Mirror waiting for me in the attic of the inner tower, saying that it was reserved for someone who was destined, it was just a deception.
True inheritance has never been put on the surface. Lord Blood Mist understood this, and only then laid out the overall plan for ten years, letting outsiders to fight for him and deceive his old friend Wei Xu, the formation master. Enter the kill situation.
Only people like Zheng Yi can understand the thoughts of the ancestor of Shen Nian. If one's inheritance is obtained by a mediocre person, it is better to destroy it together and let him die together, so as not to stain one's name. .
I would rather let the world down than let the world down me.
This is also a true hero.
Compared to Lord Blood Mist, Ancestor Shen Nian is more like a lone wolf, with a very high spirit and more decisiveness.
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With the passage of time, the power of the soul in Zheng Yi's spiritual space has become like a vast river, and even the little matchstick-like spiritual being has bloomed immeasurably. Light, this is the manifestation of one's own spiritual power being pushed to the extreme.
His eyes were silvery white at this time and became cold and ruthless. Countless regular filaments evolved in the depths of his pupils. This was the operation of the 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strike Technique' reaching its limit. All the power of the soul drives high-frequency vibrations.
(End of this chapter)