At this time, Chu Lingxiao's physical strength alone was at least no less than five million kilograms.
But even with such power, it was impossible to lift the black jar, and it was difficult to even shake a corner of it.
Chu Lingxiao accumulated some strength and filled his arms with true essence. Then the powerful true essence exploded, increasing Chu Lingxiao's strength to about 15 million kilograms.
This is not Chu Lingxiao's absolute limit, but it is also the perfect state that he can perform under normal conditions.
The black jar finally shook under Chu Lingxiao's expectant gaze, but only the corner with the black toad carved on it was slightly tilted.
Chu Lingxiao let go of the black jar.
Not only was he not discouraged, but his heart was filled with joy.
He knew he had found the right thing.
The jar that embarrassed him must be related to the inheritance of the ancient demon sect.
And even if such a treasure can be moved with brute force, it may not be able to be put into the storage space normally.
Chu Lingxiao circled the jar twice.
Then he forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips.
The so-called bleeding, injecting real energy, and roasting with fire... are probably the three most commonly used testing methods when facing unknown treasures.
Not surprising!
Blood dripped on the black jar, and the originally dark jar actually bloomed into a colorful mist.
Chu Lingxiao quickly retreated to avoid being contaminated by the miasma.
The next moment, these mist miasma seemed to be like spirits, wrapping around Chu Lingxiao, and spread out in an instant, covering the entire hall.
At the same time, Chu Lingxiao also felt that his energy and blood were inexplicably losing rapidly.
There is a strange force that is sucking his blood.
"Am I poisoned?" Chu Lingxiao woke up first and continued to use his true energy to sweep every detail of his body.
The fairy jade mirror hangs high above the head, blooming with beautiful light.
There is no flaw in the physical body, and there is nothing gained even when shrouded in the golden light.
But those foggy miasma still lingered, and they became more and more fierce in absorbing Chu Lingxiao's energy and blood.
"It seems that it is no longer an ordinary poison poison technique that requires the help of tangible poison insects. Instead, it uses the drop of my previous blood to cast some kind of unpredictable blood poison spell... In this case...
Then I’ll see how much you can suck!”
As the avatar of the demon, Chu Lingxiao is not afraid of physical losses.
When a large amount of soul power burns.
The huge spiritual energy accumulated in this world swarmed towards Chu Lingxiao.
Under the conversion effect of spiritual energy, the hematopoietic function of Chu Lingxiao's half-immortal-level body was rapidly improved. Under the absorption of the jar, the energy and blood all over his body not only did not suffer damage, but became even stronger.
Gradually, under Chu Lingxiao's irrigation, the black jar became illusory.
It began to become colorful and transparent, illusory like a phantom refracted by sunlight.
Gradually, it becomes lighter and lighter.
In the end, it turned into a ray of light and was imprinted on Chu Lingxiao's palm.
In the palm of Chu Lingxiao's hand, a strange, curved and colorful symbol appeared.
As Chu Lingxiao's true energy stirred up the symbol in his palm.
The jar reappeared, pressing heavily on the ground.
At this time, Chu Lingxiao already knew the origin of this jar.
This object is the most precious treasure of the ancient demon sect, the Ten Thousand Gu Lamp.
As for why a jar is called a ‘cup’.
This is not the point.
The biggest function of this jar is to refine the spiritual objects, poisons, evil objects, even living creatures, people, intelligent beings, and other objects put into it into voodoo elixirs.
Gu pill is not for human consumption.
But it is for the Gu insects to eat.
After eating the voodoo, there will be varying degrees of improvement depending on the strength of the medicine.
In the past, the ancient demon sect would put a large amount of poisons, spiritual objects and even living people into this jar every once in a while to sacrifice the treasures and turn them into poison pills for consumption.
But the ancient demon sect died.
This jar... I don't know why, but it was left here without being taken away or destroyed.
Suddenly, Chu Lingxiao felt something strange.
There was actually an audacious consciousness that wanted to go against the true energy, enter his spiritual platform, and occupy his physical body.
It seems that it is time for the demon father to teach this brave guy a lesson!
The aura was already very weak. Under the irrigation of essence and blood, the spirit of the Wan Gu Zhan, which was barely restored, quickly escaped from Chu Lingxiao's body.
It wants to get rid of the jar temporarily, occupy a body, and get out of this closed ancient magic gate ruins.
It has been 'hungry' for too long and needs a gluttonous feast to make up for its losses over the years. Initially, it was hit by the seal during the last battle of the Ancient Demon Sect. When it woke up slightly after many years, it had already lost too much energy.
It is very difficult to maintain a large amount of energy without replenishment, let alone take the initiative to find blood food and replenish consumption.
At this time, a rare opportunity comes. Of course, we must seize it and not miss the opportunity.
When it excitedly broke into the coffin.
Just when he was about to poison the soul of the original owner of this body and steal the body.
As soon as it raised its eyes, it saw the Linxi Demon clone that had transformed into a sky-reaching giant, filled with boundless terror, and seemed to be carrying seventeen or eight black holes.
From a material standpoint, limited by material rules, although Lin Xi is powerful, he is very powerful and restrained.
But from the perspective of soul, Lin Xi's strength... is really strong, very strong, very strong.
No need to do anything, just a look and a breath... Wan Guzhan's weapon spirit was unable to struggle at all, and looked at the giant transformed by Lin Xi with a collapsed expression.
Under the suppression of Lin Xi's identity as a demon, the weapon spirit of Ten Thousand Gu, which was like a ball of colorful poisonous miasma, was forced to turn into a strange insect with the appearance of colorful glaze.
It looks a bit ugly at first glance.
If you look closely, you'll see it's a little cute.
"Do you recognize me?" Lin Xi's demon clone asked the Wan Gu lamp weapon spirit.
The weapon spirit nodded quickly: "Heaven...the devil!"
"So, I should be happy that you are asking for trouble?" Lin Xi teased.
"Then...if you don't want to be swallowed directly, just tell the truth!"
"You must make me feel the necessity and value of your existence, otherwise... I will swallow you and know everything I want to know." Lin Xi said.
The weapon spirit screamed and said quickly: "My name is Wan Guzhan, I am a weapon spirit and a Gu spirit. I am both a magic weapon and a Gu insect. I am useful. I am very useful. You should also know that it is very easy for a magic weapon to give birth to a real weapon spirit.
Difficult. And if a magic weapon does not have its weapon spirit, its power will be greatly reduced."
"I can refine voodoo elixirs for you, and I can also refine many different kinds of voodoo poisons, and I can also refine voodoo insects with different effects according to different formulas. I also have all the inherited classics of the ancient demon sect, and I can do it all.
Tell you."
"I...I also know many secrets, and I can tell you these...don't eat me!" The weapon spirit has a strong desire to survive.
Of course, under Lin Xi's evil eyes, its inner voice was still exposed.
"Ha! It's just a demon! As long as I return to the Ten Thousand Gu Zhan, and then take the blood and energy of the many Gu insects in this fairyland, and irrigate the Ten Thousand Gu Zhan, I will definitely be able to restore some of the abilities of the full period. By then...Old