Chapter 128: White Bone Blood Refining Banner

Qingchen stood alone by the pool of bones and blood.

The gloomy atmosphere around him was like thick ink that had materialized, wrapping around him in threads.

It seemed to seep into his body and mind from every pore, dragging him into the endless abyss.

His heart felt like a turbulent ocean at this moment.

Excitement and nervousness were like two intertwining waves, tightly binding his heart.

Qingchen knew that this was a once-in-a-millennium opportunity.

However, he also clearly understood that huge risks were like ghosts hidden in the dark depths.

It is always watching him, and may pounce out at any time to devour him completely.

"One general makes all the bones dry, one devil..."

Qingchen murmured to himself, but the second half of the sentence seemed to be stuck in his throat, spinning on the tip of his tongue, and he was ultimately unable to say it out.

An inexplicable passion and determination surged in his heart.

In this cruel world of immortality, strength is the only basis for survival.

This is a truth he deeply understood after struggling on the edge of life and death several times.

The mountains of bones and flowing flesh in front of him were in his eyes.

It is no longer just a lifeless dead thing, but the cornerstone of his progress towards strength.

He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Trying to calm down his heartbeat that was racing like a wild horse.

As he slowly operated the secret method of "The Devil's Golden Lotus",

The Brahma orifice boiled instantly, and wisps of slender, silky blood energy and mana traveled through his meridians.

There seemed to be countless small insects crawling in the meridians, which was a sign that power was gathering.

These blood energy mana flowed along his meridians in an orderly manner, and finally gathered between his hands.

When he slowly unfolded his hands, a cold and strange aura overflowed from his body like a flood that burst a dam.

It quickly intertwined with the rich smell of blood around it, forming a creepy and evil atmosphere.

It was as if he had established an indescribable connection with this pool of bones and blood and the White Bone Demon Flag.

Then, he waved his hands suddenly, and a jet-black light shot out from his palm like lightning.

The speed was so fast that it seemed to tear the air into pieces.

The black light rushed straight to the center of the bone and blood pool, instantly breaking the dead calm.

At the moment when the black light touched the blood pool, the White Bone Demon Luo Banner seemed to sense Qingchen's strong will.

The ray of laurel energy above the flag suddenly lit up, emitting a faint silver light.

This silver light is like the cold moon hanging high in the night sky, and it looks particularly abrupt in this bloody and dark world.

It intertwined with the black light released by Qingchen, instantly forming a twisted beam of light.

Like a mysterious passage leading to another world, it plunges straight into the blood pool.

In an instant, the entire blood pool seemed to be activated by a mysterious and powerful force.

There was a low roar, like the roar of an ancient behemoth after being awakened from a deep sleep.

Countless bones and flesh seemed to be attracted by some irresistible force, and began to rush towards the light pillar crazily.

They are like an endless river, constantly being absorbed by the light beam.

The scene is extremely spectacular and weird, making people feel like they are in a nightmare world.

Qingchen looked at this scene, his heart was filled with shock, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

He could clearly feel that the power contained in the magic flag was growing at an alarming rate.

The evil, strange, soul-stirring aura became stronger and stronger.

His heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

"This is the power of the White Bone Demon Banner. I must control it and make it more powerful."

Qingchen secretly swore in his heart, his eyes flashed with endless desire for power.

He knew that this was the White Bone Demon Luo Banner devouring the essence and blood of the bones, constantly recovering and refining.

And he himself will also embark on a more powerful path of cultivating immortality as the magic banner grows.

With the mad devouring of the White Bone Demon Banner, the number of white bones in the blood pool gradually decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The mountains of bones that were originally piled up now disappeared as quickly as if they had been eroded by time.

But the blood light above the flag became more and more dazzling, even faintly revealing a heart-stopping pressure.

The pressure was like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, hot and powerful.

It makes people dare not look directly, as if one more look will burn their souls.

At this time, the secret method of "Golden Lotus" showed its powerful power to control the flags.

It not only helped Qingchen control the White Bone Demon Banner more accurately, but also made the devouring process of the demon banner proceed in an orderly manner.

It also allows Demon Banner to automatically separate the purest essence during the process of refining bones and flesh.

A small part of the high-quality blood essence that escaped was fed back to Qingchen, like a gift from heaven.

The other large part is stored in the magic flag, accumulating great power for its future growth.

And in this process, Qingchen did not waste his time.

He was surprised to find that although the "Brahma Demon Refining Technique" had high requirements on the flesh and blood of living beings.

Especially the third level of "Brahma Demon Refining Technique" is only interested in the flesh and blood of creatures in the later stage of Qi refining.

But the White Bone Demon Banner is based on the energy of laurel.

While refining and absorbing the essence and blood of the bones of the huge creature, he could not help but give Qingchen, the host, some of the escaped blood essence.

The high-quality energy and blood that escaped from the demon flag were refined and absorbed by him one by one.

Qingchen could clearly feel that his cultivation had made great progress inadvertently.

Although he was still at the seventh level of Qi Refining, the mana in his body was much thicker than before.

Time passed minute by minute in this tense atmosphere, and the bones and flesh in the blood pool were almost absorbed by the White Bone Demon Banner.

At this time, the blood glow on the flag reached its peak.

It was so intense that it was about to explode, and the entire space was illuminated by this blood light, like a sea of ​​blood purgatory.

Qingchen knew that this was a sign that the White Bone Demon Luo Ban was about to be promoted.

At this critical moment, there is no room for error.

He did not dare to neglect at all, and ran the "Golden Lotus of Demon Seed" with all his strength, connecting his spiritual power closely with the Demon Banner without any reservation.

His spirit seemed to break away from the shackles of the body and merged into the magic flag.

Guide that huge and violent force to launch the final sprint towards the realm of low-grade spiritual weapons.

His forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, his face was slightly red, and his breathing became rapid.

"It must succeed, the magic banner cannot fail."

Qingchen gritted his teeth and prayed silently in his heart.

He could feel his mental energy being continuously consumed.

If it weren't for the shabby futon brought from Beimang Mountain under him, he could continuously restore his mental power.

Qingchen's spiritual consciousness alone cannot support such a huge consumption of mental power!