As the blood water continued to decrease, the thing continued to rise, and the things rising from the bottom of the pool became increasingly clear.
This is a middle-aged man wearing a blood robe. His eyes are slightly closed and his face is pale, like a vampire who has just awakened.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man opened his eyes suddenly and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then he crawled out of the blood pool, his movements a little stiff, like a baby that had just learned to walk.
"I'm really not used to this new body. It's very stiff and not flexible at all!"
After the middle-aged man climbed out of the blood pool, he sat on a stone chair on the side, his eyes showing resentment, and he said bitterly: "Damn Zhuo Wen, if you don't avenge this revenge, I, Sen Qi Yin, will take your surname! You actually hurt me.
After using the Blood Shadow Escape Technique, my level has dropped from the early stage of Tongtian Lord to the Creator! This damn bastard."
This person is none other than Sen Qiyin. He was forced by Zhuo Wen in the Starry Sky Tower to use the Blood Shadow Escape Technique. He was reborn in this blood pool at the cost of shattering his body and falling into the realm of cultivation.
"I must seal off the sect first! After I recover, I want Zhuo Wen to die in an ugly way!"
Sen Qi's sinister voice was filled with resentment. After he almost recovered, he stood up and walked to the door of the secret room.
Opening the door to the secret room, you will see a larger secret room behind the door.
There is also a larger blood pool in this secret room. In the center of the blood pool, there is a blood-colored lotus pedestal.
On the lotus pedestal, a straight figure, like a rock, sat quietly cross-legged.
This is a relatively young young man, with his upper body exposed, revealing his strong and muscular body.
What's even more peculiar is that between the young man's eyebrows, there is a golden vertical eye, which emits a golden light, revealing a mysterious aura.
The young man sat on the blood-colored lotus seat, breathing evenly. The blood in the blood pool was intertwined, like living blood pythons, scrambling to burrow into the young man's body.
As the blood energy continues to be absorbed, the aura on the young man's body becomes stronger and stronger, just like a heart that beats faster and faster.
Sen Qiyin silently stared at the young man in front of him, his eyes flickered, and murmured to himself: "I haven't seen through the physique of Emperor Shitian until now, but his cultivation speed is so fast, and with the help of my blood
Chi's energy and cultivation have improved by leaps and bounds during this period, and he has actually entered the realm of the Creator, the third step of enlightenment!"
There was shock in Sen Qiyin's eyes. He remembered that before he left the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect and went to the Starry Sky Battlefield, Emperor Shitian's cultivation was only at the early stage of Eternal Lord. Now that he is back, Emperor Shitian has actually broken through. At this speed
It's too fast.
Also, Sen Qiyin felt that Emperor Shitian's Taoist roots were very powerful, more terrifying than ordinary heaven-level Taoist roots. I'm afraid that this person's cultivation so quickly had something to do with the top-grade Taoist roots in his body.
Speaking of which, Sen Qiyin is quite looking forward to Emperor Shitian.
Whether it is character or talent, Emperor Shitian is much stronger than Gui Ling, and now Emperor Shitian's cultivation level has even surpassed that of Gui Ling.
Although Gui Ling's life and death were unknown because of Zhuo Wen, Sen Qiyin no longer cared about Gui Ling, but planned to train Emperor Shitian to be the successor of Shijue Yin Corpse Sect.
Emperor Shitian seemed to sense someone coming in, so he stopped absorbing the blood energy from the blood pool and slowly opened his eyes.
His pupils were dark gold in color, looking very sharp and cold.
He stood up and saw Sen Qiyin at the door. He stepped out, swept across the blood pool, and came to Sen Qiyin. He bowed his hands respectfully and said: "Sect Master, when did you come back? Why didn't you notify me in advance?
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Sen Qi's gloomy expression was slightly unnatural. He couldn't say that he was beaten almost to death and used the blood shadow escape technique to escape like a bereaved dog.
"The matter on the Starry Sky Battlefield is over! I just came back and saw you were still practicing, so I didn't bother you!"
"Okay, I won't disturb your practice anymore, I'm leaving first!"
Senqi waved his hands, said something, and left the secret room.
Emperor Shitian looked at Sen Qiyin's back silently, his eyes slowly narrowed, slightly confused.
Because the moment he opened his eyes, he could see that Sen Qiyin's aura was much weaker than before, as if he had been seriously injured.
Emperor Shitian guessed that Sen Qiyin might have encountered something unexpected in the starry sky battlefield, but he didn't say much.
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Zhuo Wen followed Kong Xingyu's team, and after leaving the Starry Sky Battlefield, he went directly to the Sun Chasing Temple.
He planned to go to the prehistoric world after getting rid of the Danxia Qingyanghong in Zhuishi Temple.
He was really worried about Mu Chenxue's safety.
Although the Phoenix Clan Saint repeatedly promised that Mu Chenxue would not be in danger, he knew that Mu Chenxue, who had been separated from his bloodline, would have a very difficult life in the Phoenix Clan.
As for Danxia Qingyanghong, it is one of the six heaven-reaching magic medicines used to refine the Six Desires Condensing Spirit Holy Pill. This thing is Mo Yan Wushang's life-saving straw, and he will naturally not leave it alone.
Zhuo Wen sat cross-legged in a quiet room and began to silently consolidate the newly promoted Pangu Holy Body.
His Pangu Sacred Physique was promoted a bit quickly during this period. After being promoted to six stars, it was directly promoted again, reaching the late six-star stage.
Now he must be stable, otherwise, there will be hidden dangers.
And he was in a huge flying artifact.
The shape of the flying artifact resembles a huge pavilion. At the bottom of the pavilion, there is a powerful airflow spurting out, propelling the speed of this huge pavilion.
This flying artifact belongs to Kong Xingyu, and most of the disciples of the Sun-Chasing Temple have corresponding rooms in it.
The room Zhuo Wen is in is the best room in this flying artifact, and it was arranged for him by Nakong Xingyu.
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen felt the room shaking, and the shaking became more and more violent. Finally, he felt that the flying artifact outside suddenly stopped, as if it had braked suddenly.
The strong inertia caused Zhuo Wen's body to fly forward, but Zhuo Wen kicked off his feet and stood as still as a rock, standing straight on the spot.
Soon, his door opened, and Jiang Qisheng walked in.
At this moment, Jiang Qisheng's face looked slightly panicked and his eyes were solemn.
"Brother Jiang, someone intercepted the spacecraft?"
When Zhuo Wen's flying artifact appeared to be in trouble, his spiritual consciousness had already reached outside and found an invisible formation ripple in front of the flying artifact.
Obviously, someone had set up a formation in advance in order to stop the flying artifact from the Chasing Sun Temple.
"Let's go! Go out and take a look!"
Zhuo Wen said something and walked out of the deck with Jiang Qisheng.
At this moment, Kong Xingyu was standing at the head of the deck with dozens of people from Chasing the Sun Temple, looking solemnly at the formation restrictions ahead that intercepted the flying artifact.
This formation is very strange, with blood looming in the void. Standing on the deck, Zhuo Wen can still smell the harsh smell of blood.