"Good guy, this absorption speed is too terrifying."
The devouring divine pattern shocked Chen Ling.
That speed is no weaker than the whale swallowing technique.
When streams of spiritual liquid enter the body, they turn into rolling power and sink into the divine patterns. The dim divine patterns are now shining with dazzling golden light, majestic and majestic.
However, Chen Ling soon realized something was wrong.
Not even a trace of the power swallowed by the divine pattern leaked out, as if it was all stored within the divine pattern.
He could feel that after absorbing the power, the aura of the divine pattern was continuously strengthening.
This made Chen Ling frown.
In other words, the devouring divine pattern can absorb external power, but it can only be applied to the divine pattern and cannot become his true energy.
However, it is a good thing that the Devouring Divine Marks are enhanced. There is no doubt about the power of the Divine Marks.
At this thought, Chen Ling's mind was divided into two purposes.
Devouring Divine Pattern and Whale Swallowing Technique are fully activated.
Boom! Boom!
The absorption speed and movement were greater than before. Balls of spiritual liquid rolled into the body, part of which was directly incorporated into the divine pattern, and part of which flowed into the Dantian, where it was refined by the cave and became pure Qi.
"Oh shit."
A warrior near Chen Ling opened his eyes and stared at Chen Ling with gritted teeth.
An invisible suction force almost spread to his side, and all the spiritual fluid under his body was sucked towards Chen Ling. He tried to fight for it, but the suction force was extremely huge.
"Damn Chen Ling, can I please stay away?" The warrior glanced at Chen Ling hatefully, then stood up and retreated far away.
The power in the Holy Spirit Pool has reached an extremely terrifying level. Not to mention twelve people, even twenty people are enough.
However, manpower is limited.
It also requires refining, which is much more difficult than the ordinary refining of heaven and earth spiritual energy.
The noise caused by Chen Ling can affect other people.
But Chen Ling didn't know anything about this.
The power within the body increases crazily, and the speed is enough to make anyone intoxicated.
Time passes slowly.
On the third day, Chen Ling opened his eyes and frowned.
With a quick glance, there was no one within a radius of nearly twenty feet around him. The surface of the pool had already lowered, and there was a vacuum beneath him, with a whirlpool entrenched there.
Dense spiritual fluids were absorbed by the vortex from all directions and poured into his body.
He felt that the speed of absorption slowed down.
Beneath him, the spiritual liquid in the pool was in chaos.
But it is extremely heavy and has a powerful deposit. To absorb it, you need stronger devouring power, but it will also be difficult to refine.
Only the spiritual liquid on the surface is the easiest to absorb.
Thinking of this, Chen Ling jumped up and moved further away.
Less than a few dozen breaths after he entered the cultivation state again, a roar rang out: "Chen Ling, don't go too far."
Yang Yunting glared angrily and stared at Chen Ling coldly.
Chen Ling was surprisingly only less than ten feet away from him.
The appearance of the vortex caused the power he originally absorbed to be reduced by a large amount.
How could Yang Yunting not be angry?
Chen Ling opened his eyes and saw Yang Yunting's appearance. He hesitated and said, "You absorb yours and I absorb mine. What's wrong?"
"You..." Yang Yunting was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
It would be great if I could rob it.
The sound alarmed the others. Seeing Yang Yunting's livid appearance, and looking at the whirlpool that almost spread to Yang Yunting's side, everyone couldn't help but look at each other and looked at Chen Ling in shock.
"Chen Ling, you have influenced me to absorb it." Faced with Chen Ling, who couldn't fight or compete, Yang Yunting gritted his teeth, his voice a little weak.
"Didn't Elder Lei say that? Everyone depends on their ability." Chen Ling smiled faintly, then closed his eyes and remained still, the vortex buzzed, and the devouring power became stronger and stronger.
"Fuck."
Yang Yunting almost spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Chen Ling ferociously with overwhelming hatred.
With only five days left, this is a great opportunity.
If the stalemate with Chen Ling continues, he will be the unlucky one in the end.
Glancing at Chen Ling resentfully, Yang Yunting glanced around. Everyone else was occupying their own side and absorbing it quickly.
But there is not much space between them.
After hesitating for a moment, Yang Yunting moved somewhere.
Sensing Yang Yunting's movements, Chen Ling sneered secretly.
Then he continued to devour it with all his heart.
The fourth day.
The Holy Spirit Pool has dropped by nearly one-tenth.
This scene shocked even Elder Lei.
Although there are two more people, the speed is still too fast.
He looked at Chen Ling in shock.
The movement and speed that that guy absorbed was terrifying, especially among the twelve people.
Elder Lei's face twitched.
If this kid is allowed to stay here for ten days and a half, I'm afraid he can drain half of it.
The power in the Holy Spirit Pool is not so easy to condense. It requires not only spiritual veins, but also the infusion of the power of countless holy stones before it can be formed.
Every drop of spiritual fluid absorbed by everyone is a resource.
Otherwise, why bother setting up rules to allow only the best to enter the Holy Spirit Pool?
At this moment, Elder Lei saw Chen Ling's figure suddenly sinking, sinking directly to the bottom of the pool. The spiritual liquid on the pool surface rippled, and Chen Ling disappeared.
Elder Lei's pupils shrank.
Absorbing at the bottom of the Holy Spirit Pool, the pressure is not ordinary.
Even if the entire pool of spiritual liquid were absorbed by ten Half-Saints, it would take at least nearly half a year of cultivation before it dries up. You can imagine how majestic the power inside is.
Going deep into the bottom of the pool, the pressure is naturally terrifying.
But soon, Elder Lei saw that the vortex appeared again, and the gurgling liquid liquid disappeared.
Although the pressure at the bottom is huge, Chen Ling can still bear it.
The most important thing is that the Devouring God Pattern seems to be a bottomless pit with no limit.
Naturally, he swallowed as much as he could.
After four days of crazy devouring, he was a little confused about how much power was gathered in the Devouring Divine Mark, but the aura emanating from the Devouring Divine Mark made him feel a great shock.
If the divine pattern were to hit Tang Zhan or Yang Yunting now, a single strike of the divine pattern would cause the opponent to suffer heavy damage or even lose their combat effectiveness.
fear.
He somewhat understood the effect of devouring divine patterns.
The Devouring Divine Pattern seems to be formed by the mixture of will and blood, and it also contains the powerful power of the Sky-Devouring Beast.
Just the divine pattern has terrifying power.
The devoured power seems to make the divine pattern continue to rise and transform, becoming stronger and stronger.
"If there can be countless devouring divine patterns, then..." Thinking of this, Chen Ling couldn't help but shudder.
That picture was too rough.
"The key is how to condense the second divine pattern?" Chen Ling was at a loss.
Soon, he cheered up and fell into memories, deeply recalling every change in that day's battle.
As he was immersed, the vortex on the pool surface expanded larger and larger.
This time, Huo Xingchen opened his eyes. He smiled helplessly for a moment, and then moved back depressedly.
Although the Holy Spirit Pool is huge, enough to swallow twelve people, the fluctuations caused by Chen Ling are too great, and those who are too close under the influence cannot absorb it with peace of mind. (To be continued)