The Tiandaozhu space, which is as indispensable as the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, has changed greatly after Feng Jueyu's arduous and long journey of seeking the Tao.
In the past, he was the only one who could enter the Tiandaozhu. Although there were mountains and rivers and magnificent scenery, it lacked the smell of human fireworks.
But things are different now. On a vast expanse of wilderness, in the distance are towering mountains, towering into the clouds. The rising sun hangs in the sky, casting thousands of golden lights. At the foot of the mountains, a vast river about a hundred feet wide is rushing.
Moisture curls up.
On the wilderness, the grass is green, flowers are blooming, butterflies are dancing and buzzes are buzzing, it is so lively.
The most important thing is that in the center of the wilderness, there is a pagoda with golden light scattered. On the pagoda, there are several kind and kind guys standing in front of the open window. This is Feng Jueyu's special gift to Nie Renkuang, Xiang Potian, Xiao
The benefits created by Yue He and the God of Death were too boring for them to sit and chat day and night in the Hall of Immortality, so Feng Jueyu opened several realm gates in the Hall of Immortality. In other words, from the Hall of Immortality,
You can see the scenery of Tiandaozhu from the window, but the time patterns used by Tiandaozhu and Miliu Hall are completely different.
In this way, the four old guys can talk to Wan Xiaohong, the three Yun brothers, Xiao Xianshui, and even every friend who comes to Tiandaozhu under the tower through the window.
Not far from the Jinxiao Pagoda, there is a clear pool of water with an extremely fragrant fragrance. This fairy jelly pool was placed outside the Jinxiao Pagoda by Feng Jueyu.
The brothers were having a great time chatting and spanking, and the four old guys who came forward could all see it. Sometimes Wan Xiaohong liked to soak in the water of the fairy jelly pool, and her soul power became stronger day by day. Although her spiritual body
The method cannot be practiced yet, but I believe that if you find a suitable meat house in the future, you will definitely be able to gain more powerful cultivation.
As soon as Feng Jueyu walked out of Liuguang Palace, Nie Renkuang, Xiao Yuehe, and Xiang Potian on the second floor of Jinxiao Tower waved and greeted him.
"Little Feng, after ten years of practicing swordsmanship, you will definitely gain something."
"Master Feng, let's take a look at a few tricks and see how you have modified Nie's Wushuang Mad Sword Technique. If you practice well, I will teach you a few other sword techniques."
"Not today, I have some important things to do, let's do it another day."
After having a relationship with Nie Renkuang, Feng Jueyu and others' cultivation level can be said to be rising on a rocket. After all, this guy's swordsmanship is really amazing. Every time Feng Jueyu thinks that he has learned everything from Nie Ren.
When people are crazy about swordsmanship, he will always come up with a more amazing and magical swordsmanship to tempt you. For many years, he has not used the same swordsmanship.
This has caused Feng Jueyu to be frustrated many times, but it also has its advantages. Nie Renkuang's knowledge is extremely extensive, and you can always reap unexpected benefits by studying with him.
Of course, Feng Jueyu didn't have time today. Just three years ago, he opened a pond behind the mountain range of Tiandaozhu. It was similar in size to the Xianjiang Pond, but with a much larger area. Then he would have
All the source blood was thrown into the pool.
Afterwards, Feng Jueyu opened the colorful brocade bag, threw the evil blood rose into the blood pool, and ordered the evil blood rose to absorb as much power of the source blood as possible in order to improve its level.
I haven’t seen her for three years, and I don’t know what Evil Blood Rose has become.
With an impatient mood, Feng Jueyu climbed up the mountain with the Sky Drop Sword, which weighed more than ten million kilograms. This top-notch treasure that Long Tu had used had become as good as Feng after ten years of training.
Jueyu merged into one, and when he carried it on his back, Feng Jueyu regarded it as if it were nothing, and could not feel the slightest weight. Moreover, when he waved it, it was as easy as his arm.
But if you put the Sky Drop Sword down and let others pick it up, most people won't be able to lift it, let alone control it.
Finding the location of the blood pool with ease, Feng Jueyu climbed up the mountain. When he reached the top of the mountain, a ten-foot-long seven-color horned dragon snaked towards him with a shocking dragon roar.
The giant dragon with seven colored horns is Qiye, the descendant of the Disk-horned Beast, and was ordered to take care of the Evil Blood Rose and suck its source blood.
Seeing Qiye flying over, Feng Jueyu showed a friendly smile, and with a slight lift, Qiye's flying dragon body slowly held Feng Jueyu, and a pair of big black eyes flashed with intimacy.
She wrapped her arms around Feng Jueyu's neck and rubbed against his face, making Feng Jueyu itchy.
"Xiao Qi, you are naughty again. How is Qiangwei doing now?"
"Puff!"
Qiye snorted gently twice, then flew into the sky, holding Feng Jueyu and flying towards the hinterland of the mountain.
The blood-red mist that covered the sky slowly appeared. The closer you got to the blood pool, the more you could feel the thick and pungent smell that filled the sky.
The blood energy of Yuanxue Blood Pool has turned into blood mist and filled the Blood Pool Mountain. Dragon roars appeared in Qiye, flying through the clouds and pulling out the mist into the hinterland. Far away, Feng Jueyu saw a thick blood-red giant tree.
Flashing pure red light stood in the center of the blood pool.
The blood water in the blood pool was originally full, but after three years of drinking, it has now dropped by one-third. The water in the blood pool is sparkling with red waves, gently rippling, and the evil blood roses are flashing with red brilliance.
There are blood veins visible to the naked eye flowing on the thick trunk. Above the shade, the branches are thick, like arms made of steel bars. Swaying slowly, the rose tentacles have grown twice as long as before.
And at this time, Feng Jueyu surprisingly discovered that all the branches of the Evil Blood Rose were hanging down in one direction. He used his spiritual power and slowly circled around the blood pool, and then he discovered that,
The direction in which the branches droop is where the blood energy is strongest.
In other words, the Evil Blood Rose has begun to evolve. Although it has not yet turned into a terrifying blood spirit tree, there are already signs of transformation from creatures that never had intelligence to demon spirits that have turned on intelligence.
Moreover, Feng Jueyu also discovered that although the trunk of the Evil Blood Rose was as strong as ever, the roots had been reduced to a rhizome with only eight branches. This change made Feng Jueyu feel particularly confused. After all, he still had no idea about the existence of the Evil Blood Rose.
With only a half-understanding, Feng Jueyu suddenly thought of trying to see how far the Evil Blood Rose had evolved.
With this idea in mind, Feng Jueyu thought of the magic formula and planned to put the evil blood rose back into the colorful brocade bag, and then take it out from the blood pool.
As a result, he recited a few spells and found that the evil blood rose did not move at all.
"Huh? That's really strange. Did I recite the spell wrong?" He tried a few more words, but still no response.
Feng Jueyu was a little panicked. Could it be that the purity of the source blood was too high, and it had washed away the evil blood rose and his own spiritual brand?
Just as he was thinking about it, his consciousness suddenly moved. Suddenly, the evil blood rose flew out from the blood pool. The remaining eight roots were shaped like a big hand and flew towards Feng Jueyu. Feng Jueyu was startled.
While dodging, suddenly, the Evil Blood Rose's tree trunk became so thick that it almost took a dozen people to encircle it, and in just a few breaths, it turned into a fine tree trunk that was only slightly thicker than an arm.
Feng Jueyu was stunned when Evil Blood Rose circled in the air and turned behind him. Eight roots shaped like a big hand grabbed Feng Jueyu's back fiercely. Then, Feng Jueyu felt his whole body tremble.
There seemed to be some strange things in the sea of consciousness. He quickly turned his head and saw that the evil blood rose had disappeared into his body.
Although he disappeared, Feng Jueyu became happy because he realized that the evil blood rose had become one with him.
It's just like a magic weapon, but I can't see the colorful tips.
Feng Jueyu didn't pay much attention to it. With a thought, a total of seventy-two demon vines as thick as buckets sprouted from his back spine. The blood in Feng Jueyu's body seemed to be boiling, and the blood was surging.
Wherever his mind moved, the demonic vines stretched out one after another. Each demonic vine was more than ten feet long. At this time, Feng Jueyu looked like he had three heads and six arms. The difference was that he was more terrifying than the three heads and six arms, just like
Seventy-two arms as thick as buckets and more than ten feet long grew out of the back.
Those arms were covered with barbs, showing their fierce look. The seventy-two arms swung in the space happily, making crackling sounds.
Feng Jueyu himself was almost invisible. He was completely wrapped in seventy-two demonic vines, making him look like a human but not a human, a demon but not a demon, and a demon but not a demon.
Shocking.
Feng Jueyu was completely shocked, because he could no longer feel the existence of the flower bag, but the connection between his consciousness and the evil blood rose had become inexplicably closer.
At this time, he looked at Qiye beside him, and even Qiye's eyes showed jealousy. Feng Jueyu naturally understood that this was a manifestation of the evolution of the Evil Blood Rose.
"Let me see how far you have come!"
Feng Jueyu no longer needs to recite the formula. The connection with the magic weapon Evil Blood Rose can be achieved with just a thought in his mind.
He moved his thoughts, and his thoughts passed through the essence of the blood tree. After a trance in his heart, a look of horror appeared on his face.
"High-grade spiritual treasure magic weapon?"
Feng Jueyu vaguely remembered that after throwing the evil blood rose and the flower-colored brocade bag into the blood pool three years ago, the evil blood rose had not even reached the level of a low-grade spiritual treasure magic weapon. How could it become such a bad thing in just three years?
This is what it looks like.
The confused Feng Jueyu changed his mind and decided to take Evil Blood Rose to find Nie Renkuang Changyan. At least they, old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, should know what is going on.
"Xiaoqi, let's go."
As his thoughts moved, all the evil blood roses were taken back into the body. Feng Jueyu sat on Qiye and flew from the depths of the distant mountains to outside the Golden Sky Tower. When he reached the midair, Feng Jueyu aimed at the realm gate of the Immortal Palace on the second floor.
He shouted: "Seniors, please come out and help me see what this is?"
As he spoke, regardless of whether Nie Renkuang and the others heard it or not, he moved his mind and seventy-two demonic vines suddenly stretched out.
At this time, Nie Renkuang, Xiao Yuehe, Xiang Potian, and the God of Death all heard Feng Jueyu's shouts, ran to the window to take a look, and gasped at the same time.
The three of them were almost petrified. After a while, Nie Renkuang was the first to wake up. He clapped his hands together and laughed loudly: "Master Feng, congratulations. The evil blood rose has finally evolved into the red blood demon vine. It is only a few meters away from the blood spirit tree.