One after another, slightly dim or mixed flow of Qi and blood, like sharp arrows and blades, and like headless flies, darting back and forth in the furnace in the palm of the hand.
The silver-gray snake shadow in Wu Ming's left eye raised its head and breathed out, looking down at the furnace, it seemed to reflect a different scene.
Vaguely, there seemed to be endless roars or roars, or low moans, or sighs in the ears, which contained complex emotions that ordinary people could not imagine, constantly impacting the ears.
Even with Wu Ming's strong will, he used secret techniques to peel off the source of blood and energy, and then used the method of inner demons to feel the complex emotions that seemed like countless people roaring silently at the same time, and he couldn't help but feel his heart shaking!
"No wonder!"
Wu Ming's eyes showed a clear look, and the five fingers of his right hand moved gently as if they contained the secrets of the great road. The illusory furnace of heaven and earth was spinning slowly, and countless blood-colored thin lines shot out from the top cover. "No wonder no one dares to try."
Directly absorbing the blood energy here to practice, no wonder those who dare to try are dead. If such mixed seeds of obsession pour directly into the body and combine with the essence, energy and spirit, it will have an impact on the soul or soul..."
Even though his mind was strong enough, when he recalled that he had clearly been under his control before, he could not help but speed up the absorption, but strangely he did not notice any abnormalities.
If one had not instinctively sensed something was wrong and used supreme perseverance to stop the exercise in time and cut off the blood and energy from entering the body, the consequences would have been disastrous.
This is not to say that the remaining obsession in a drop of blood will cause terrible or even irreparable damage to him, but that it accumulates silently little by little to a certain extent.
Just like the spring rain that moistens things silently, the spring breeze blows on your face without knowing it, but it makes people immersed in it!
Especially the creatures who enter this place and look for opportunities are all the best among the semi-saints. Even those who have exhausted their potential and have to make a desperate move are still strong men with profound knowledge.
These people are either self-confident or have obsessions in their hearts. The former think they can overcome their thoughts, but the latter are all-or-nothing and will be successful if they don't succeed. They are even more likely to have a little luck.
But it is precisely because of this that I stepped into the gate of hell. When I realized that there was an abyss of despair at my feet, I could never take it back!
"It's just that if we can peel off these bloody and dirty auras containing mixed seeds of obsession, leaving only the source of blood and aura..."
Suddenly, Wu Ming's eyes flashed, his arms trembled slightly, and there was only a dazzling blood-gold light left in the furnace. Although it was undetectable, it flashed from time to time.
I saw the furnace flickering and appearing, just like the morning star between heaven and earth, mysterious and unpredictable, but with an indescribable luster, leading the lost people forward!
Buzz!
The light and shadow of the furnace trembled slightly, as if unpredictable power was integrated into it. The blood-gold light suddenly turned into light spots and burst out, then disappeared in a flash.
“It really works!”
Wu Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, silently feeling the changes brought about by the almost negligible ray of blood energy that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but was extremely pure.
What he needs is not only this source of blood and energy to strengthen his body and nourish his internal organs and eight extraordinary meridians, but also to use this treasure to nourish any hidden injuries that may exist in his body.
In the past ten years, he has gone through countless battles, large and small, and survived almost death. Although he seems to be back to normal, and his martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds, Wu Ming knows very well that hidden injuries are definitely there, but they are difficult to detect.
Especially for the martial arts of body refining, the lifespan is almost one-third, or even half, shorter than that of warriors of qi refining.
Not only are they often at the forefront in battles, their fighting style is head-on, and when it comes to choosing weapons, they usually focus on themselves.
Although there are not a few who choose to take advantage of weapons, they have been honing their bodies since childhood, and the damage to the physical body is almost piled up layer by layer.
Even if multiple protections are provided through elixirs, medicated baths, etc., there will eventually be areas that cannot be protected, and hidden injuries will eventually occur, which may occur during a performance, a battle, or even at an ordinary time.
Wu Ming was confident that the hidden injuries on his body were not to the extent that he could not bear it, but he was convinced that there were definitely hidden injuries, and they were not minor.
Once it breaks out, it will cause a lot of trouble. If it happens normally, it's okay, but if it breaks out during a battle or a breakthrough, the consequences will be disastrous.
This is a place where the most powerful semi-saints are looking for a place to hone their bodies and lay the foundation of the holy path.
He didn't know if others had this situation, but what was certain was that those strong men who were rumored to have obtained a certain treasure and achieved breakthroughs did not necessarily use the treasure to achieve breakthroughs.
Wu Ming believed in his intuition. There was probably an opportunity here to make his body completely injured and his martial body to be flawless!
At this point in his cultivation, it can be said that apart from the shortcomings in the advancement of cultivation, for him, the gate to the Holy Realm is actually just a short step away.
Wu Ming did not want to leave any regrets, and he must be promoted to the Holy Realm in a perfect state without any flaws.
In this way, you can have the most powerful power after a breakthrough without spending time accumulating, or becoming a weakling in the holy realm like Zi Zhonghuai, or even a false saint!
Only by perfect promotion in all aspects can we obtain such promotion!
"Then, the next step is to take a look at how the supreme demon lord from the One Emperor, Five Kings and Six Tribes who entered this place can cultivate with the help of the source of blood and energy here!"
Wu Ming stood with his hands behind his hands, looking into the depths of the blood rain, looking at the mountains like lying ferocious beasts.
From the beginning, he did not believe that the five kings, one emperor and the six major tribes would be unable to do anything. After all, this was a place where the cultivation civilization was stronger than that of China.
There are countless powerful people in Demon Star Tianyuan, but if no one has found the secret, Wu Ming is not so conceited that he can transcend the countless generations of a group of people.
Even if it may be extremely accidental, as long as enough time is accumulated, the occurrence of accidental events will greatly increase.
One time may not work, but two times is enough, but as long as you catch one of them, it will be enough for the six major tribes to decipher some of the secrets here and use them.
All Wu Ming needs is to get this trick from the six major tribes, which will save him countless hard work!
Turning over his hand and taking out a jade bone talisman, Wu Ming closed his eyes and examined it before his body flashed away in a flash of light.
The rules here are special. Although the Star Crossing shuttle is extraordinary, it is not suitable for this place. Although the impact is not great, for Wu Ming, there is no need to risk exposure when using it.
Now, he doesn't want to be stared at and disturbed again, at least not until he completes the harvest of this trip.
With his tyrannical consciousness, perception far beyond the same level, and the intelligence collected in advance, Wu Ming had an almost smooth journey, avoiding all kinds of dangers in the Lixue Basin, and headed straight for a certain place with a clear goal.
It took about half a day to arrive at a small lake with a small area and golden ripples. The powerful consciousness instantly locked onto a person sitting cross-legged in the lake, with his hands in strange postures, most of them
A powerful demon in human form.
"Multiple eyes!"
The corner of Wu Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and he recognized at a glance that this person was the top semi-saint of the multi-eyed clan, even though the other person did not show the iconic eye pupil pattern.
Before coming here, in addition to collecting relevant information about this place, I also deliberately collected special training places that may have been banned by various major tribes.
It is impossible for the Weeping Blood clan to prevent outsiders from entering, and it is certainly impossible to completely prevent the other five major tribes from entering. Even the troubles caused in the past have the shadow of other tribes behind them.
The reason is to prevent the Weeping Blood clan from monopolizing this treasured land.
This situation is normal. If other tribes have such treasured land in their jurisdiction, even if it is not close to the edge, they will also face all kinds of malicious coveting.
If you only have a thousand days to be a thief, but not a thousand days to guard against thieves, it is better to sacrifice part of the benefits in exchange for peace of mind most of the time. Anyway, it is always the owner of the treasure land who gets the bulk of the benefits.
If the other party gets an advantage and still does evil, then it is no wonder that the owner of the treasure land is ruthless. After all, there are ways to rectify the land on his own land, and he even does not hesitate to destroy it!
And here is a treasure land in the Lixue Basin designated by the Juomou clan to produce special treasures and help nourish one's own body.
Of course, ordinary demons would not dare to peep, they will be noticed and killed before they even get close!
The six major tribes of One Emperor, Five Kings, will always be the strongest in the same level of Demon Star Tianyuan. Even if there is an occasional exception, it is just an accident and cannot be counted at all.
Not to mention, they didn't come here unprepared.
Not only does he possess a rare treasure, but he also has a protective barrier that is almost like a dragnet around him to prevent him from being disturbed or attacked during his practice, leaving him with no time to defend himself.
But as far as Wu Ming is concerned, these are in vain.
In front of the inner demon, all defensive and restraint methods are like a sieve full of loopholes. Even if some of them are quite exquisite, they still cannot stop Wu Ming.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming observed for a moment, the inner demon's eyes opened, his feet moved slightly, and disappeared in a moment.
When they saw each other again, they suddenly appeared at the edge of the blood-colored lake. After another flash, they were in the lake. Then they appeared in the center of the lake, and the strong man from the multi-eyed tribe approached.
When he arrived here, this person didn't notice anything unusual and was still immersed in cultivation.
When he sensed something was wrong and pupil-like lines appeared on his arms, his eyes also opened at the same time, and what he could see was a palm like a hand covering the sky and the sun.
"you……"
Before the strong man from the multi-eyed clan could say a complete sentence, his mind was completely covered by the black curtain. The strange luster in his pupils flickered for a few times, then dimmed, and the clan pattern also disappeared.
"call……"
Wu Ming let out a breath, and it seemed like a simple sneak attack, but in fact, he went all out and used several magical powers to succeed in one fell swoop and successfully penetrated the inner demon seeds into the opponent's mind.
Soon, without much effort, Wu Ming got everything he wanted, unexpectedly smoothly, and was not even affected by any countermeasures.
Think about it, except for false saints or powerful saints, who can confidently defeat such powerful people and obtain the secrets of this place?
But to Wu Ming's surprise and expectation, not only did he get the secret he wanted, but he also learned that a minor turmoil had recently occurred in the Black Dragon clan, but it was closely related to him.