"You have broken through the two illusory formations I set up one after another. You are considered to be quite capable."

The man behind him spoke slowly, and his tone could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

Yu Ling slowly turned around and saw a man in black looking at him with interest. The man's robes were in tatters and his hair was unkempt. He looked like an unkempt weirdo.

The stubble all over his face almost concealed his features, leaving only a pair of eyes as bright as cold stars that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

But Yu Ling's eyes were fixed on his hanging left hand.

In this man's hand, he held a flute that looked like white jade.

"Did you lure Yang Zhaoke here?" Yu Ling's energy gradually increased, but the man in black standing here seemingly casually, was completely invulnerable.

The man in black followed Yu Ling's gaze and looked at the flute in his hand, smiled and said: "Anyone who has practiced the skills here will come here under the guidance of Yu Huangdi. I just triggered it."

It’s just music.”

"Where is she?" Yu Ling looked closely at the man in black.

"You will be able to see her soon." The man in black paused and sighed softly: "I need you to do me a favor."

"Who are you?" Yu Ling still did not relax her vigilance.

To his surprise, the man in black did not hide anything, but said quite simply: "I am Xue Yuankong."

He was silent for a few seconds and then added: "The real Xue Yuankong."

Yu Ling's mind was shaken, and her eyes became sharp for a moment: "What do you mean, senior?"

"Don't you understand what I mean?" Xue Yuankong smiled a little lonely and sarcastically: "It means that there is a fake Xue Yuankong."

Yu Ling tentatively said: "There are rumors from the outside that Senior Xue has been in seclusion since he left the forbidden area five years ago. Many people think..."

"You think I'm dead?" Xue Yuankong sneered slightly.

Yu Ling remained silent, Quan took it as acquiescence.

"I entered the deepest part of the forbidden area." Xue Yuankong suddenly said.

Yu Ling was patiently waiting for his next words, but Xue Yuankong slowly let out a sigh of relief and said: "Forget it, I will tell you slowly in the future. If you can't survive it, I will be wasting my breath."

"Why can't you survive?" Yu Ling couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

He suddenly remembered that the pleasant-looking man in front of him was Xue Yuankong. This man stepped on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and stepped on the throne of the number one master in the barren mountain with bones. How could he be a kind person?

"This is also your creation." Xue Yuankong's smile remained the same, but there was a hint of coldness and paranoia.

Yu Ling had just activated his profound energy, but before he could make any move, Xue Yuankong pressed his shoulders seemingly casually, and Pei Ran, who was at the peak of blood coagulation, surged forward, suppressing all Yu Ling's resistance in an instant.

Xue Yuankong took out Yu Ling's spiritual ring and looked at it. He was not at all tempted by the rare treasures inside. He just took out the mutated blood stone that Yu Ling bought and looked at it. He said with great satisfaction: "Not bad, actually.

It's a blood stone unearthed from a barren mountain. Since you were prepared, you can save me trouble."

"Come with me." Xue Yuankong said calmly, grabbed Yu Ling and sped away outside the forest of stone tablets.

Yu Ling only felt that the profound energy in his body was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to mobilize even a single bit, and his blood seemed to be solidified. The strength of the peak blood coagulation was indeed far beyond him, and the two of them were not on the same level at all.

Unexpectedly, I just came out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den. This trip to the barren mountains was really unlucky from beginning to end. I really came here just to be tortured.

Yu Ling thought helplessly, the surrounding scenery was regressing and could not be seen clearly at all, which proved how outrageous Xue Yuankong's speed was.

After an unknown amount of time, Xue Yuankong suddenly stopped. As soon as Yu Linggong could roughly see that he was in a cave, Xue Yuankong threw him into a rectangular pool.

No, it's not a pool, but a pool of bright red blood.

The thick blood exuded a strange fragrance, like special spices, without any fishy smell of blood. Yu Ling accidentally took a few sips of water, which also tasted sweet.

With a "pop", Xue Yuankong threw the mutated blood stone into the blood pool and said indifferently: "If you can't break through the blood coagulation realm, you will have no choice but to die here."

Yu Ling has sunk to the bottom of the blood pool. Even if he holds his breath, the sticky blood is still like a living thing, constantly drilling into his body. As if feeling the breath of a stranger, the blood becomes excited in an instant.

It seems to be getting hotter and hotter.

"Gululu." The blood pool was stirring uneasily, and bubbles continued to rise from the surface. Yu Ling felt as if she was being grilled on a fire, being burned from head to toe to ashes.

The scorching high temperature melted the mutated blood stone, and the faint red blood merged into Yu Ling's body. However, this did not relieve the severe pain, but instead added fuel to the fire, increasing the intensity of the burning.

Yu Ling has recently reached the peak of marrow cleansing. Although she has polished her body thoroughly with the help of the killing cycle and has accumulated enough accumulation, time is too short after all. For ordinary people to go from marrow cleansing to blood coagulation, it will take at least ten years.

Even after decades of hard work, this is difficult to achieve quickly.

It's just that Yu Ling now has to force a breakthrough, otherwise the physical body in the marrow cleansing stage will not be able to withstand the burning of the blood pool.

Even Gu Yong said solemnly: "Now we are tied to the same rope, so I won't add insult to injury. You must stick to it."

The reason is very simple. If Yu Ling can't bear it anymore, this body will be destroyed, and Gu Yong will be buried with him. Of course he doesn't want to die here easily, so he might as well explain it to Yu Ling in advance and let him

Put aside all worries and respond to this crisis wholeheartedly.

Crisis, crisis, danger and opportunity coexist. As long as you survive, you will have a chance.

Yu Ling calmed down, tried hard to keep his consciousness clear, tried his best to peel off the tearing and burning pain, and calmly thought about the breakthrough of the Ancient Desolate Art.

"The spirit is concentrated in the emptiness, and everything can change without direction. There is essence in the darkness, and it is luminous in peace. The Taixuan is boundless, causing the emptiness to remain still. The nine qi are penetrated internally, and the fetus life is connected externally. The marrow is washed and the tendons are connected, both internally and externally. The coagulated blood becomes the sea.

, calm and empty..."

The descriptions about the blood coagulation realm in "Ancient Desolate Jue" flowed through my heart one by one. The blood in Yu Ling's body was boiling. The blood energy of the mutated blood stone and the blood energy of the blood pool were intertwined together, turning into a powerful external force in Yu Ling's body.

Rampant, competing with his own blood.

"boom!"

Every time the two fiercely clashed, Yu Ling felt that the blood vessels in his body were about to explode. If this continued, he would explode and die sooner or later.

But his bloodline seemed to be restricted by some invisible seal. He obviously disdained and despised these foreign bloods, but he could never do anything about them. After going back and forth several times, Yuling was suddenly miserable. No one was able to control the internal and external forces.

No one can be defeated, and it seems that they will both die together in the end.

At first, Yu Ling tried to use his mysterious force to cooperate with his bloodline to suppress and digest external forces. Unfortunately, he soon discovered that the mysterious force cultivated in the Ancient Desolate Jue was not very coordinated with his bloodline. He could not tell it at ordinary times, but when it came to

At this critical moment, the contradiction between the two is fundamentally incompatible.

It’s still the question of hardness and softness.

It may be the best choice to abolish the ancient desolate art and re-cultivate a technique suitable for his physique. The physical body and the mysterious force will be as smooth as one. But not to mention that Yu Ling is already used to the nature of the ancient desolate art.

In this situation, there is no room for him to regret anything.

Under the pressure of foreign blood energy, Yu Ling's body and profound energy were forcibly separated, and they fought independently. Although the two belonged to the same camp, they always worked in their own way, unable to coordinate and cooperate, let alone suppress them.

It absorbs and absorbs the essence of foreign blood and energy.

It seemed that there was only one dead end before Yu Ling.

His situation is completely different from others. Most people cannot have any special blood. They only need to accumulate enough blood and then guide the power of mutated blood stones to cleanse the whole body to complete the transformation of the blood coagulation realm.
Chapter completed!