Volume 6 Dance of Demons, One Hundred and Seventy-Eight Blood River Scriptures
He was swallowed up by the space crack torn open by the mother of the borer, and was involved in the turbulent space. He has been in a drowsy state. I don’t know how long he has been drifting. Turning into silver armor to protect the vital parts of the whole body, at the same time relying on the terrifying resilience of the blood of the fairy in his body and the body protection of the sword pill, so that he did not get smashed to pieces in the space storm.
Judging from the current situation, he seems to have been teleported to a small island.
Although I still don't know where it is, it is definitely not near the Liangjie Ridge anymore, but looking at the surrounding environment, it should still be in the human world.
However, as long as he was able to escape the pursuit of the Tongxuan Blood Ancestor, he felt extremely fortunate.
He turned his hand and took out a healing pill from the Xumi Ring and took it. A warm current flowed through his body. With the blessing of the blood of the fairy, the speed of recovery of his injuries suddenly accelerated a lot.
After resting for a while, his mental strength recovered a little, then he stood up abruptly, slapped the sword pouch on his waist, and collected the golden beads left on the ground nearby. Consciousness spread out and easily enveloped the entire island.
The vitality of heaven and earth here is obviously much thinner than that of Zhongtian Continent, but because of this, this small island with a size of only tens of kilometers has basically no monsters and it is a very safe place.
"what!"
Liu Ming's face changed, and next to a stone more than ten meters away, there was a very familiar broken arm lying on the ground.
He recognized at a glance that this arm was the limb of the blood ancestor.
Liu Ming just changed his mind and understood what was going on.
He vaguely remembered hearing a scream from behind when the space storm broke out. It seems that this blood ancestor was also involved in the crack of the turbulent space, and he just cut off an arm and sent it here.
What made him happy was that on the index finger of that arm, a dark green gemstone ring was worn. 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 Xuezu's arm, leaned over and took off the storage ring, after looking carefully, he carefully put it away, then sat down on the spot, cross-legged, and took out a mana recovery ring. After swallowing the medicinal pill, he 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 reply some before talking about other things.
The island was extremely quiet, and no one disturbed it at all.
Liu Ming spent most of the day, recovered a little mana, and couldn't wait to take out Xuezu's storage ring.
I thought that there would be a restriction on the storage ring, and it would take a lot of effort to open it. Who knew that he just used his mana to practice a little, but he found that if the consciousness on it was absent, he could easily erase it.
It seems that this blood ancestor is either seriously injured and has dropped his cultivation base, or it is too far away from here, and the power of divine sense restraint has been attenuated.
Liu Ming probed his divine sense into the storage ring, and after a while, a strange look appeared on his face.
With a wave of his hand, a pile of things fell to the ground.
But it was a pile of spirit stones of different sizes, with a number of about seven or eight million. In addition, there was only one blood-red scripture that seemed to be very worn.
He picked up the scriptures and swept away his eyes. On the cover of the broken scriptures, four simple characters were vaguely visible: Blood River Zhenjing!
He had never heard of the name, but judging from the name, it should be a book of blood dharma practice.
There was a look of disappointment on Liu Ming's face. He thought that this was the storage ring of Xuezu, the great master of the profound knowledge, and would give him a surprise, but he didn't expect that there were only so many things.
How did he know that the blood ancestor had been imprisoned for countless years at the bottom of the blood river, and was just released by the mother of the borer.
It has long been destroyed by him in these infinite years, or when he broke free of the seal, so there are only a few spirit stones and a training book left.
Liu Ming sighed, and put the Lingshi into the Xumi Ring, then found a tree shade and sat down with his knees crossed, carefully flipping through the scriptures.
This blood river scripture should be the cultivation method of blood ancestors, and he is still somewhat interested in the cultivation method of Tongxuan Great Power.
And with the appearance of blood ancestors hating him, if he encounters him accidentally in the future, he will definitely not let him go.
Before he advanced to the celestial stage, he did not expect to be able to fight against the great master of Xuanxuan. He only hoped that through this blood river scripture, he could understand some of the characteristics of the opponent's cultivation technique, and then encounter the blood ancestors in the future to be able to increase some escapes. Opportunity.
Liu Ming read it word by word, and quickly read the Blood River Sutra.
The first half of the scriptures is divided into eighteen chapters, detailing the complete cultivation method of the Blood River Sutra from the Spiritual Apprentice stage to the Profound Opening Realm. This kind of cultivation method is somewhat contrary to the way of heaven, and it is necessary to draw the blood of living people from the beginning of the Spiritual Apprenticeship. , At the beginning of the crystal formation period, it needs a lot of cultivator blood essence.
From this, it can be seen that this blood ancestor cultivated to Tongxuan, and I don’t know how many corpses he 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 unusual.
However, it is not a matter of time and a half to study the weaknesses of this practice. After Liu Ming glanced at it, he turned to the second half of the scriptures.
In the second half of the scriptures, there are more than a dozen kinds of powerful blood dao secret techniques recorded. The power is so strong that Liu Ming seems to be very excited.
However, most of these secret techniques need to be based on the Blood River Sutra, and they are more bloody than the previous exercises. Most of them need to sacrifice many living creatures, and some even use the blood of high-level monks as a medium. Incomparable evil.
This made Liu Ming shake his head uncontrollably.
However, after he frowned and read the entire Blood River Sutra, it was not completely fruitless.
At the 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 practiced and performed without external force and the Blood River Sutra as the basis.
Liu Ming hurriedly read it carefully, and after half a day, he suddenly woke up.
According to the records in the classics, this Blood Spirit Dafa is obviously a forbidden technique. It can instantly increase the power of the physical body by burning one's own blood essence, and the effect of the increase is not trivial, and can enhance about 30% of the power.
However, according to the records of the scriptures, every time the blood spirit Dafa is used, it will cause great harm to the body, because this secret technique is to burn the blood of the body. middle.
Liu Ming's face showed uncontrollable ecstasy!
The strength of his physical body is now far surpassing that of the same-level True Pill Physique cultivator. If he can increase it by 30%, relying on the strength of his physical body alone, he is estimated to be able to compete with a celestial 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. After six or seven days, his injuries were healed, and his mana was restored as before.
Scorpion, who was severely injured and comatose by the blow of the blood ancestor, recovered after several days of cultivation. Liu Ming refined the arm of the blood ancestor into pure vitality and poured it into the blood. Scorpion's body.
The vitality contained in Tongxuan's arm is really amazing. Not only did the injury on Scorpion's body heal immediately, but the mana in the body increased by a large amount, almost reaching the peak of the middle stage of True Pill. While Liu Ming was speechless, he also felt a little Glad.
Now that the mana has been restored, Liu Ming has no plans to stay on the island any longer.
On this day, he turned into a black light and galloped away in a certain direction.
Not long after, what came into view in front of him was the pure blue sea, and the rippling sea waves made a rushing sound, which gave him a long-lost feeling of relaxation.
As Liu Ming galloped into the distance, his consciousness spread out to explore everything around him.
The sea area here seems to be extremely calm, and most of the monsters in the sea are of the spiritual apprentice stage, and even the sea beasts of the liquid condensation stage are rare.
Seeing this, Liu Ming couldn't help but secretly guess that he might have been teleported to a remote place in Zhongtian Continent.
After flying for almost half a day, Liu Ming's eyes suddenly flashed, and his figure suddenly stopped in mid-air.
There was a fierce collision of mana from the sea dozens of miles ahead. It was the dozen or so cultivators who were divided into two groups and were fighting each other.
Both sides of the fight were from the spiritual disciple period. One side was seven or eight human monks, and the leader was a brocade-clothed man in the late spiritual period, holding a green long sword.
On the other side was a group of alien races with scales on their bodies. The number was also six or seven. The one with the highest cultivation base was a strong man in silver robes who was in the spiritual apprentice stage. Big men fight together.
Although the upper body of the strong man in silver robe is a humanoid, the lower body has turned into a silver fish tail.
The brocade-robed man's cultivation base was originally weaker than the opponent. At this moment, he was fighting on the surface of the sea, and he was at a disadvantage. If he hadn't had a sharp 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, and they retreated after killing the human monks who were slightly more numerous than them.
"Sea Clan!"
Liu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.
This kind of alien race that is half human and half fish, in his memory, only the sea race in the region of the sea where Yunchuan Continent is located has a fighting form.
Could it be that this is the realm of the sea?
Liu Ming thought with ecstasy in his heart, and his thoughts were spinning. With one hand, he adjusted the spiritual pressure emitted from his body to the level of the initial stage of condensate. Bin was wrapped in a burst of black energy and shot towards the front.
After a while, he arrived near the fierce fighting sea.
Only then did the monks from the two tribes realize Liu Ming's arrival, and invariably backed away, looking at Liu Ming with vigilant expressions on their faces.
At this time, the black energy on Liu Ming's body dissipated, revealing his true face.
After the jinpao Dahan and other human cultivators saw it clearly, they immediately showed a look of great joy.
"Condensation Stage Human Race!"
The Yinpao Haizu and others were suddenly startled, and they all changed their expressions of fear.
(Hehe, the fifth volume is finally over, and Wang Yu has started to write the sixth volume!) R1152
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