The demon god's origin blood has been completely refined and blended into the bones and blood of the corpse beads. However, Balian can still feel the strong and fiery aura from the origin blood when he moves his thoughts.
As he moved his thoughts, a unique blood energy suddenly rose up in the corpse bead in the dantian. The blood energy was fierce and thick, like a raging flame burning in the sea of blood in the corpse bead.
Under the divine observation, the dark red source blood gradually turned into a dark golden color at some point, and the corpse beads exuded little golden radiance, like the radiance of fireflies among the forest and grass at night.
It is circulated and sent to all parts of the body.
At this moment, Balian is still in the demonic state, with the dark golden sparks of light entwined with the dark red blood flowing like a stream among his limbs.
The two forces are not deliberately mobilized, but they flow through every muscle and vein in the body as naturally and simply as breathing.
Balian could even feel the flow of those two forces. The muscles and veins in his body were gradually increasing in demon power and blood, and they were getting stronger.
Although the degree of strengthening is very small, there is no need for Bailian to practice on his own. Just between every breath and every breath, this body is working and strengthening on its own, and the demonic power and blood accumulated in the body are permanent.
It is retained in the body and will not be taken away by the creation of heaven and earth.
Even if Balian is seriously injured by the seal that prevents him from waking up at this moment, and is sealed to death in the land of extreme spirits, this body can still develop extremely objective strength over time while sleeping.
In the corpse bead, the golden burning flame seems to never go out, and it is in harmony with the blood and energy in the body and continues to grow.
Balian's physical body is limited by its growth cycle, and as a corpse demon, his bones are too young. Although his body's physical strength is at a perverted level compared to other races.
However, when it comes to the physical body, there is still a big gap between them and the truly adult corpse demon royal family, such as the princess Sili.
After all, the gap between millions of years of physical training and tempering cannot be easily made up by a few adventures.
However, today's source of blood can be said to have broken the limitations of his body to the maximum extent, narrowing the gap between him and Si Li's sister.
If we continue to rely on the blood of the demon god and combine the power of the three to continue practicing, given time, it will not be difficult to break through the time limit.
but……
He has never been a person obsessed with competing with his siblings for strength.
The golden flame in the corpse bead rippled and spread out, and was split into two under Balian's thoughts. The rich blood-gold aura became more vivid and intense, obviously spreading along the veins to the heart.
Among the corpse beads.
The corpse bead that was silent in the heart flickered for a moment, and it refused to reject anyone who came, absorbing the golden flames transformed from half of the source blood.
The next moment, the little bits of light in Bailian's body became a little dim.
He took a deep breath.
Without Si Li's Corpse Beads, he would not have survived to this day. When he was weak, he always consumed Si Li's sister's Corpse Beads to survive the crisis.
Now that he is powerful, no matter what kind of opportunity he gets, sharing half of it and hiding it in the corpse pearl in his heart has long become his subconscious principle and habit.
However, even though he only had the power of half a source blood, he had broken through to the sixth level of Heshen not long ago, but he had already broken through to the seventh level of Heshen at the moment when the corpse bead collided with the demon element.
Balian opened his eyes, finished practicing, and slowly exhaled.
Since the resurrection of the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, he has come here all the way. With the black destiny of life and death, he has been given various opportunities. Compared with the ordinary life in his previous life, breaking through to the lower realm of the mortal world is as difficult as a mortal moving a mountain.
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Although this life is extremely dangerous, Bailian believes that he has made rapid progress on the path of spiritual practice.
However, after Zhisheng crossed the Tribulation Realm, Bailian clearly felt that the First Grade Realm was as difficult to cross as if it were separated by thousands of mountains.
Now that he has refined the blood of the demon god, his level of cultivation is no longer as fast as before, and his progress is rapid.
This also forced him to start to face himself. Now in the realm of Heshen, looking at the world, he is unparalleled in the world.
But now that he knows the cause and effect of this and past lives, he also knows that there are countless hidden enemies around him, and he is burdened with karma and obstacles. The crises and difficulties he faces are by no means something that can be successfully resolved by a person in the state of union.
In addition to one's own crisis, there are also important people around him who will be damaged. No eggs will be left behind when the nest is overturned. Regarding Senior Sister Yunrong, Aunt Aweng, and Xiaoshuang Feiyan and Shuci, anyone who has any entanglement with him
With that, I'm afraid that he has already become Aluo's target.
As well as the identity of the mysterious person in the tree in the abyss of the earth, we still have no clue.
The enemy in the open is powerful and holds great power, but the poisonous snake in the dark is still deadly.
If he doesn't have the power to absolutely control the situation, it's still not enough for him.
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Master Qing Ao's sword that cuts through all realms has been released, and he obviously has no intention of hiding his identity any longer.
It's just that God Lord Ao Qing is a very ancient figure. People in this world only know his name, but very few people know that God Lord Ao Qing has the art of swordsmanship and divine connection.
Since separation from the empress in the mountain home, Balian has never seen her again and has no idea how she is doing.
There are a lot of holy medicines for healing in the mountains. Under the care of Lady Qingshui, Princess Qingxuan's injuries are getting better day by day. However, the two of them did not stay in the small mountain residence for too long.
After the Empress came forward, the matter in the mountains of forcing the Kunlun clan to donate their source blood came to an end.
It's just that the blood pool has not been closed after all. Recently, some followers of the Queen have been overly persistent in the mountains, and they have not forgotten to go to the blood pool regularly to cast their source blood, even though they have not received any further orders from Qingxuan.
There are still figures of Kunlun people who often appear in front of the blood pool in the sanctuary.
Although the number is small, the victory lies in determination.
But this is ultimately a waste of money.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Concerning this matter, the attitude of Qingxuan Female Official has always been that she has no regrets. Although she failed to successfully open the door to the sanctuary, the fact that there is something wrong with Master Qing Ao has already been revealed.
She confirmed in her mind.
After these days, I don’t know if the empress is in a state of life-and-death confinement, and has completely disappeared. No one knows where she is at this moment.
Female officer Qingxuan was not idle. As soon as she recovered from her injuries, she began to deal with matters in the mountain and concentrated on dealing with the big cancer of the True Immortal Sect.
It was quite tricky to think about, and the situation in the mountains began to become turbulent.
Qing Ao has been hiding in the Kunlun Mountains for many years. Now that his sword has emerged, he has no intention of hiding it. He has changed his usual low profile. In recent days, the situation among the disciples of the True Immortal Sect in the mountain has been particularly rampant, including some outsider immortals living in the mountain.
He also dared to provoke and shout head-on, and fierce disputes and collisions often occurred.
Even if he goes too far, in just a few days, he has sacrificed his weapon and seen blood.
Qing Ao sealed all the heavens and worlds with one sword. The immortals inside could not get out, and the immortals from the outer world of the Pure Realm could not come in. After a long stalemate, it became a place where no one could exist outside, and the connection with the outside world was cut off.
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At first, the immortals in the mountains just watched with the intention of watching the excitement.
Naturally, the internal affairs of Kunlun Mountain must be resolved internally, and no one dares to become the master of Kunlun Mountain for the empress.
As for Master Qing Ao's attitude towards drawing the sword, the outsiders who were watching in the mountains initially thought that he was just trying to prevent Qing Xuan from breaking the rules and going to the human world without permission to disrupt order.
But the Qingxuan Realm Jade has been broken into pieces, and even after being whipped, more than half a month has passed, and the golden sword light is still majestic and severing all realms, with no intention of putting it away.
Most of the immortals inside and outside the mountain are definitely not fools. How can they not see that this sword has the intention of cutting off the realm and consuming them to death?
Although the little tiger's apprenticeship has never been implemented, there is still a big difference between actively staying in the mountains and being forced to be trapped in the mountains.
Therefore, over the past few days, there has been a lot of resentment in the mountains, and the conflicts with the believers and people in the mountains have gradually grown from small frictions to almost turning into tit-for-tat battles.
The voices in the mountain became more and more unsettled. After several battles, blood was seen, and hostility gradually grew. Kunlun Mountain seemed to be showing signs of breaking the peace.
Balian could no longer sit down peacefully in the middle of the hill.
He knew that in the past few days, although Master Qing Ao had not appeared, his eyes were always on him.
Since he has promised to cooperate with him, it would be unreasonable for him to continue to watch the excitement like this stranger from the mountains and outside the country.
These days, although he has never seen the empress in person again, he still has to show his sincerity by showing up as a cooperative partner with Master Qing Ao and causing some minor troubles for Kunlun Mountain.
On this day, the sky was just right, so Balian held an umbrella and went out in the wind and snow.
Nowadays, the mountains are in chaos, and no one can deliberately restrain his freedom.
I think it may be that in recent days, the empress's health has indeed not been well. There is a lot of miasma in the mountains, and the spiritual energy is gradually losing its clarity. Walking among the sea of flowers, the mist is gentle. In some large places in the mountains, you can even see vegetation.
A desolate scene.
Today, for some reason, Bai Lian became very interested. He found a place where plum trees leaned against each other and got drunk. He took the full-moon wine gourd from his waist and drank alone while facing the mountains full of pines and the clear snow in the sky.
In the dark, the witch held her silver eyes and looked at the young man holding an umbrella and drinking under the tree for a long time. Finally, she couldn't help but laughed and said: "This is the person you are looking for. He doesn't look like that."
How's it going? I don't know how he managed to get into Kunlun's eyes. Look at how heartless he is. At this time, he just hides away and drinks. Look, is he someone who can do great things? "
Qingdao stood in the wind and snow, but the wind and snow could not invade him. His brows were indifferent, his pupils were deep, and he said lightly: "If you want to drink, a small mountain residence is the most suitable. But he gave up his mountain residence to take the world here. Do you think he is an idler?"
people?"
Qing Ao slowly turned around, looked at her deeply, and suddenly raised a mocking arc at the corner of his lips: "Foolish people are not worthy of being with me. Take silver, since I allow you to stand here
By my side, you are certainly not a fool, and you can naturally tell that this guy is different from ordinary people, but you still have to use a tone of ridicule to ridicule him. This shows that you really don't like him, so
, will it make you very happy if you indulge in your mouth addiction for a while?"
The witch took the silver and her face darkened, and her tone was harsh: "That's ridiculous! Do I need to ridicule a junior to find psychological comfort?"
Qing Ao withdrew his gaze indifferently and said calmly: "Who knows whether An An will be comforted or not."
The witch took the silver with cold eyes, raised her hand and wiped out a large sea of flowers in front of her eyes, and said coldly: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame the slave family for turning against me!"
Master Qing Ao was only wearing a Taoist robe today, without a fly whisk. He crossed his arms and looked at the ground with an indifferent expression. He said lightly: "It's so insignificant to start with. These Mingxin flowers are rare and rare grasses in Kunlun Mountains."
, this sea of flowers has been carefully maintained here for 40,000 years, and just now such a small sea of flowers has been cultivated. Just now, you have ruined the 500 years of hard work of Medical Officer Xuehe."
The witch took the silver and sneered mockingly, and said: "What? You are feeling distressed. No matter how heavy the slaves are, they are not as cruel as that brat who is trying to eradicate the roots, right? The pot of moonshine wine in his hand is the most cruel.
He is drunk and kills Baicao. He came here today, but he is so cruel that he wants to cut off the roots of this clear grass."
Master Qing Ao smiled lightly and said, "You have to wait and see whether your methods are ruthless or not."
"What are you doing?!" A furious shout broke the peace here.
Balian leaned on his umbrella and leaned against the umbrella. The moonlight in the sapphire wine gourd in his hand was swaying, and the rich smell of wine spread into the fragrance. He seemed to be getting drunk, and he tried his best to open his closed eyes.
But not far away, he saw an immortal official in white with a hoe in his hand and a basket of medicine on his back coming towards him angrily, saying angrily: "Where did you come from, a wild boy, dare to drink here? Don't you know this?"
Mingxincao, are you the most taboo against the smell of alcohol?! Why don’t you leave quickly!”
When Medical Officer Xuehe came closer, he saw clearly the handsome face under the umbrella, and his face couldn't help but be startled. Immediately, the anger on his face became even more obvious, with a hint of disgust and hatred.
He said coldly: "It's you?! Who allowed you to come to my medicine garden?! Leave quickly!"
The umbrella on Balian's shoulder tilted, and the others also tilted along with it. He burped drunkenly, and the wine gourd in his hand tilted, like cold liquid condensed by moonlight flowing out from the mouth of the gourd, pouring out.
Sprinkle it into the ground.
With him as the center, the clear grass with a radius of ten meters began to wither and turn yellow in an instant, and it was almost impossible to survive.
Medical Officer Xuehe was so angry that he grabbed Bai Lian's collar, punched him in the face, and said sternly: "Now that the empress is in a state of life and death, you are a corpse demon who can be killed by everyone in the six realms.
I’m going to kill you right here, who dares to say a word?!”
Balian's body slumped, and both the umbrella and the wine gourd in his hands fell to the ground. The small wine gourd was like filling a small pond with wine, and the fragrant wine flowed endlessly.