Being entangled by the blood-colored rope, Li Fuchen felt sore and numb all over, and his true energy could not circulate.
How could he not understand the Blood Ancestor's plan? The Ten Thousand Blood Sect has two vicious methods, one is to refine the Ten Thousand Blood Beads, and the other is to refine the Blood Corpse.
If his guess was correct, the Blood Ancestor planned to refine him into a blood corpse.
Li Fuchen's guess was correct. The Blood Ancestor indeed took a fancy to Li Fuchen and planned to refine him into a blood corpse.
Refining blood corpses does not require high levels of cultivation during life, but requires relatively high physical strength.
The stronger the body, the more blood power it can hold. With Li Fuchen's physical strength, it won't take long for the Blood Ancestor to be sure to refine Li Fuchen into a blood corpse at the level of the Reborn Realm, and the peak of the Reborn Realm is just around the corner.
, it’s not that there is no hope.
After restraining Li Fuchen, Blood Ancestor took off the mask from Li Fuchen's face.
Li Fuchen's young face immediately surprised him.
Judging from his energy and spirit, Li Fuchen cannot be more than thirty years old, probably in his twenties at most.
He can reach the eighth level of the Tiangang Realm in his twenties. With this talent and potential, he is definitely the genius among the geniuses. To describe him as the king of geniuses is not an exaggeration at all.
The Blood Ancestor vaguely guessed the identity of Li Fuchen. He had heard about the number one star in the last star list and the strongest number one king in the past millennium, but he had never seen it. After all, he could not have imagined that other than Li Fuchen,
Who else can reach the eighth level of Tiangang Realm at the age of 20 or so?
The Blood Ancestor was taken aback, and the Supreme Elder of the Thunder God Sect, You Lie, was also taken aback.
He also recognized Li Fuchen's identity.
Although he knew that Li Fuchen was more evil than Situ Lei in his sect, he never expected that he could be such an evil person.
As far as he knew, Li Fuchen's age should be twenty-five years old!
At the age of twenty-five, he was promoted to the eighth level of the Tiangang Realm. His talent and potential are worthy of being the best in a thousand years.
After all, he is a warrior at the peak of the Reborn Realm. After being surprised, You Lie quickly recovered his indifference.
So what about geniuses? Before they grow to a certain level, they are no different from ants.
And to be honest, he didn't want to see Li Fuchen grow up.
With how evil Li Fuchen is, he might become a towering tree in twenty years' time, which would undoubtedly threaten the Thunder God Sect's status.
Taking out a blood-colored elixir, the Blood Ancestor patted Li Fuchen's chin open and stuffed it in instantly.
This blood-colored elixir is called the Blood Corpse Pill. After swallowing this elixir, even warriors in the Reborn Realm cannot withstand the power of the medicine and slowly erode into blood corpses. Of course, the premise is that the opponent cannot circulate the true energy, otherwise the true energy will circulate.
It can still dispel the power of Blood Corpse Pill.
The Blood Corpse Pill melted in his mouth, and Li Fuchen felt a burning sensation spread throughout his body.
"What kind of elixir is this?"
Li Fuchen had a vague premonition in his heart, and his consciousness swept across his body instantly.
The next moment, Li Fuchen's heart skipped a beat.
Although he couldn't use his true energy, he could use his consciousness and easily 'see' that inside his body, there were traces of blood that turned into blood, and that trace of blood was filled with extreme malice.
"Is this elixir the key to refining blood corpses?"
Li Fuchen was in a very bad mood.
He doesn't want to become a blood zombie. Once he becomes a blood zombie, he will be no different from a walking zombie.
After giving Li Fuchen the Blood Corpse Pill, the Blood Ancestor laughed ferociously, slapped Li Fuchen on the back, and channeled his blood energy to stimulate the power of the Blood Corpse Pill.
The Horned Demon King seemed to have suffered at the hands of the Blood Ancestor. Although murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he still retreated to his original position.
As for the seriously injured multi-eyed demon, he didn't even dare to provoke the Blood Ancestor.
Inspired by the true energy of the Blood Ancestor's blood path, Li Fuchen's body became filled with more and more blood. From being invisible at the beginning, it later became the size of a sesame seed, the size of a thumb, and the size of a fist. It spread extremely fast, and became more and more
quick.
As the inside of Li Fuchen gradually turned into blood, a deep malice emanated from Li Fuchen, like an evil ghost.
"Damn, damn."
Li Fuchen watched all this happen, and there was absolutely nothing he could do about it.
About half an hour later, except for Li Fuchen's head, all parts of his body turned into blood, with such deep malice that even the multi-eyed demon felt numb.
"Isn't one Blood Corpse Pill enough?"
The Blood Ancestor frowned with a look of reluctance, then showed a look of surprise and took out a Blood Corpse Pill again.
Refining the Blood Corpse Pill is not easy, but the power of one Blood Corpse Pill can fully support a hundred warriors to practice the top-level Xuan-level body-training techniques to a perfect state, and beyond.
In fact, the Blood Ancestor doesn't care about this alone. The key is that the refining materials for the Blood Corpse Pill are hard to find, so one is basically used one less.
You know, the average warrior in the Rebirth Realm is not happy to use the Blood Corpse Pill to refine the opponent into a blood corpse. The most he can do is throw him into the blood pool and slowly refine it.
Two Blood Corpse Pills were used on one person, and Li Fuchen was the first one.
As the second Blood Corpse Pill entered Li Fuchen's body, Li Fuchen's head gradually turned into blood. Finally, his eyes, hair, eyebrows and teeth turned into blood. His whole person was like a blood-colored shadow, exuding endless energy.
The smell of malice and blood.
Seeing this, the smile on the Blood Ancestor's face grew wider and wider. The blood corpse in front of him was his most satisfying masterpiece. Just two blood corpse pills catalyzed it to the level of rebirth. If he swallowed some ten thousand corpses,
With blood beads, it is easy to reach the intermediate and high levels of the Reborn Realm, and one day, there may be no hope of being promoted to the peak of the Reborn Realm and becoming the Blood Corpse King.
As if he thought everything was safe, the Blood Ancestor moved his hand and untied the blood-colored rope from Li Fuchen's body.
Rumble!
At this moment, the palace gate burst open. The Blood Ancestor looked over, but he didn't know that the Supreme Elder of the Thunder God Sect, You Lie, had arrived in front of the gate at some point.
With a thought, the Blood Ancestor asked Li Fuchen to follow him.
Li Fuchen followed the Blood Ancestor like a shadow.
"Are you under his control? It seems not."
At this moment, Li Fuchen seemed to have two consciousnesses in his mind, one was blood consciousness, and the other was his own consciousness.
The blood consciousness is controlled by the blood ancestor, and as soon as the other party's thoughts move, his body will be controlled by it.
However, in comparison, his own consciousness is more powerful, and he can override the blood consciousness at any time and control his body.
Of course, Li Fuchen did not dare to act rashly. Once the blood ancestor noticed something strange, the consequences would be disastrous.
In order to verify his idea, Li Fuchen tried to move his fingers.
The next moment, his fingers moved.
"really."
Li Fuchen understood clearly.
It seems that my own consciousness is too powerful and I will not be able to control it easily unless the other party's consciousness far exceeds my own.
But that is probably an existence beyond the Spirit Fighting Realm!
Besides, I still have a little golden talisman in my mind.
Last time in the cemetery, the being who transcended the Spirit Fighting Realm failed to take away his own body, let alone the Blood Ancestor.