Qin Yu stared blankly at the Thunder Punishment Fairy Infant sitting cross-legged on the fifth floor of the immortal platform. What made him a little confused was that the Thunder Punishment Fairy Infant was almost the same size as himself.
Why did it suddenly become so big?
Qin Yu's face was stiff. Such a large fairy infant was absolutely unique.
Just when Qin Yu was stunned, he undoubtedly glanced at the little white dragon entrenched above the head of the Thunder Punishment Fairy Infant.
"Is this the result of that scar??" Qin Yu not only took a breath of air.
He clearly remembered that there should be a thunder-shaped mark on the top of the Thunder Punishment Fairy Infant's head. But now, that scar turned into a little dragon?
Yes, this is a little dragon. Although the little dragon is small, it is no different from a dragon. It has two little dragon horns on its head. Although the dragon horns are small, they are covered with lines, and there is a faint unfathomable flavor.
What surprised Qin Yu was that this little white dragon actually exuded a faint holy light and looked extremely extraordinary.
"You are so brave. If it weren't for your Thunder Punishment Fairy Infant, we would all have died here." Just as Qin Yu was looking at him, Bai Tou's voice sounded, with a hint of reproach in his words.
"Have those two drops of blood been absorbed by my Thunder Punishment Fairy Infant?" Qin Yu looked at the Thunder Punishment Fairy Infant carefully and asked in surprise.
The transformation of the Thunder Punishment Fairy Infant can almost be described as earth-shaking. Not only that, the aura of the Thunder Punishment Fairy Infant powder shocked Qin Yu, especially the white little dragon. Qin Yu felt that what was entrenched above the Thunder Punishment Fairy Infant's head was not a dragon, but a dragon.
A wild beast!
"Yes, although you took a risk this time, the blessings you gained are not small. The blood of the giant hand contains the breath of chaos, and the little dragon on the head of your fairy baby contains the rich breath of chaos."
"And the power of thunder punishment in your body will pass through the Thunder Punishment Fairy Infant for a week, so not only your strength, but also the Tribulation Cloud and Chaos Thunder will gradually increase." Baitou said.
Thunder of Chaos?
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that Bai Tou was talking about the white thunder and lightning emitting holy light in the calamity cloud.
Qin Yu nodded. Not only that, but nourished by this power of thunder and punishment, his physical body would also be greatly improved.
Qin Yu even felt that the power contained in those two drops of blood was in the Thunder Punishment Fairy Infant's body, and could continuously nourish his body.
For a moment, several thoughts passed through Qin Yu's mind, and finally, he decided to carve out some blood before leaving the Tomb of Creation.
After all, with Qin Yu's current strength, he cannot take away the giant hand and the chain. Therefore, after this time, it will be impossible to come here again in the future.
After making up his mind, Qin Yu didn't waste any time and picked up the sky-burial awl and began to chisel it crazily.
I don’t know what the strong man who forged the Sky Burying Awl would think if he knew someone was using the Sky Burying Awl to cut his hand to draw blood.
This chiseling took three full years.
When the hole was dug again and the purple-white blood that was like nectar but contained majestic power flowed out, Qin Yu still felt the majestic pressure contained in the blood.
Even though it has been here for countless years, the pressure in this blood has not diminished, as if this power is eternal.
Because the last time he endured the pressure contained in the blood, he was almost knocked down. This time, Qin Yu had already erected the sarcophagus beside him.
When the blood flowed out and the majestic pressure was overwhelming, Qin Yu held the sarcophagus with his left hand and continued to chisel wildly with his right hand, allowing the blood to flow out from the two openings and flow down the wrist into the giant palm.
After enduring it for nearly an hour, Qin Yu reached the limit and was directly hit by the pressure.
At this point, there is already a pool of blood on the palm of the giant hand
Qin Yu looked at the blood, swallowed wildly, and murmured to himself: "Fight!" After saying that, Qin Yu crawled over and sucked all the blood into his mouth.
"Ahhhhh!"
There are only three years left before the ninety-year deadline.
Qin Yu reluctantly walked out of the fragments of the world.
Although he still wanted to stay here for a while, in order not to waste the time to leave, Qin Yu had to go to the location of the teleportation array he left in advance.
And before that, he still had to find the Golden Bull, Wen De said, and time simply did not allow him to stay longer.
At this time, Qin Yu shuttled through the fragments of the surrounding world, looking for Golden Niu and Wen Dedao.
Now wearing a white robe, his face has not changed, but it has lost the natural majesty it once had. Now he looks extremely gentle, but his eyes have become deeper and deeper.
"It's strange." Qin Yu walked among the fragments of various worlds, and was surprised to find that the fragments of worlds that were originally far apart were almost within easy reach, and even many of them were seamlessly connected.
"I don't know what happened." Qin Yu was confused.
But he didn't think much about it. He was about to leave the Tomb of Creation. No matter how much he thought about it, it was useless. It would be better to find the Golden Ox and Wen Dedao and leave as soon as possible.
However, Qin Yu still deliberately concealed his cultivation of the Way of Thunder Punishment, so in the eyes of others, Qin Yu still has the cultivation of the Second Tribulation in the Immortal Realm.
There must have been some kind of change in this world, and these fragments of the world contain great fortune.
When he is about to leave, someone will definitely attack other monks' fortunes. At this time, if the Five Tribulations of Immortal Realm cultivation is exposed, who dares to snatch the fortunes?
After searching for more than a month, not even a single person was seen, let alone Golden Niu and Wen De Dao.
"Is it possible that he has already gone to the teleportation array that he left?" Qin Yu pondered.
After weighing for a long time, Qin Yu decided to set off for the teleportation array. He took out two maps of the Tomb of Creation, one given by Xuan Yaoyue and the other he got when he entered.
Looking inside Xuan Yaoyue's crystal, Qin Yu suddenly felt hesitant.
The reason why he wanted to find the Golden Ox was mainly to ask him if it was possible to blend in with the crowd and go to the world of heavens. After all, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
But Qin Yu was worried that once he was found out, it would bring disaster. At the very least, Feng Jinglong and Huang Futian would never let him go.
"No matter what, I have to give it a try first." Qin Yu murmured. He already knew that the Nine Immortal Realms were just prisons, and it was almost impossible to go to the World of Heavens. He could only rely on this method to go to the World of Heavens.
So, no matter what, he had to give it a try.
Just when Qin Yu hesitated, a roaring sound suddenly erupted between heaven and earth. Qin Yu keenly noticed that there seemed to be a certain force permeating the space. This force actually accelerated the fusion of countless world fragments.
"Boom!!!" Not long after, Qin Yu saw a huge light curtain expanding in all directions from the center of countless world fragments, and many monks were forcibly blasted out by this light curtain.
Not long after, the light curtain rushed towards him, directly blowing Qin Yu away. It was as if the light curtain was expelling all the monks left in the fragments of the world.
Ten days later.
Qin Yu was taken out of the fragments of the world by the light curtain and appeared in the vast void. Just when Qin Yu was in shock and was holding the crystal and preparing to go to the teleportation array, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Hand over the creation, and then
But safe and sound!!" ps: The fourth update is finally here. Although you scolded me to doubt my life, the old man still loves and hates you. However, scolding is okay. As long as you don't scold my family, I will endure it. Finally, I committed suicide