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Chapter 174 Blood Demon Pool

After the ancient prisoner was demonized, it seemed to have a chain reaction. Demonic flames were rising everywhere. One after another, the ancient prisoners were demonized, with magic marks carved on their bodies. Each of the demonized ancient prisoners laughed crazily.

Rising up, the growth in power drove them crazy.

Boom!

Suddenly, I felt a turmoil in my mind, like a huge bell ringing in my ears, and a trace of dark red blood evil energy rushed into his sea of ​​spiritual thoughts with a magic light.

"Pfft!"

I immediately felt as if I had been struck by lightning, vomiting blood, and then a faint halo of magic patterns appeared on his body. It was so shallow that it was almost impossible to detect it if you didn't look carefully.

"No!"

I roared in terror, and my voice almost penetrated the laughter of thousands of demonized ancient prisoners. I didn’t want to be demonized, let alone become a demon.

"Hidma, go see what happened to that ant."

My penetrating roar immediately attracted the attention of the demon clan. The demon king in charge of the blood pool here quickly discovered me with his spiritual thoughts. With a wave of his hand, he ordered one of his subordinate demon kings to come and check.

my situation.

"Yes! Lord Demon Lord Gest"

Demon King Sidma responded to the order and turned into a ray of magic light, flying over my head. His eyes were wide open, trying to see my condition.

"Oops!"

Demon King Sidma was spotted by me as soon as he reached the sky next to me. I secretly said that it was going to be bad, and I didn’t dare to use my skills to resist. Immediately, the evil spirit of blood flames rushed in crazily, and I felt severe pain in my body. The magic lines on the surface of my body were deep and deep.

One percent.

"Trash, you are yelling at someone with such a shallow magic pattern."

Demon King Sidma snorted dissatisfied and didn't notice anything strange about me, so he immediately flew back to life.

"What a risk!"

I sensed that the attention of the demons was far away from me, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but I didn’t dare to use my inner strength to resist the evil energy of the blood flames. The physical pain was nothing. The only thing I was worried about now was the wave of energy that appeared in the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts.

Bloody magic flame.

In this huge blood pool, there are at least hundreds of thousands of people. Most of the human race have been demonized, with black demonic patterns carved on their bodies. Only a small number of humans are still resisting, and a small number of people can't stand the torture in the end.

Choose suicide.

And every ancient prisoner who commits suicide will turn into a pile of bones at the moment when his life disappears. Finally, the blood surging in the blood pool will be rushed into the sky, and a rain of bones will be scattered on the shore.

It turns out that the bones around the blood pool were deposited in this way.

I endured the piercing pain, this was a terrifying abyss.

"That's it for today. Take all these ants back to prison."

On the edge of the abyss blood pool, the Demon Lord Gust stood in the air and said something coldly, and then left in the air.

Upon hearing this order, the ancient prisoners jumped out of the blood pool one after another as if they had been granted amnesty. Looking from a distance, they looked like a group of ants struggling in the water.

No, they are not even as good as ants. Ants still know how to unite and overcome difficulties together, but they only want to leave the blood pool as soon as possible, regardless of others.

From the time I entered the blood pool to the time I left, I stayed there for a full two hours. Ever since I became demonized, I felt that the sealed demonic energy in my body seemed to be gradually increasing. However, this was not a good thing. I felt a trace of

Unspeakably strange.

The demon jailers densely packed in the void soon found the ancient prisoners under their respective jurisdictions, and escorted them away one after another.

I leapt up, passed through several magic light restrictions, and was escorted back to the water prison by the demon jailers.

Plop!

I was thrown into the water prison by the demon soldiers, and the turbid sewage washed away the blood and light around me.

"Trash, the magic pattern is so shallow."

"This is the weakest demonized ant I have ever seen."

"..."

Several demons insulted me, closed the iron door and left.

When I returned to the water prison again, I was still insulted by the demon jailers, but I felt that when the demons looked at me, they were not as disgusted as before. I couldn't figure it out for a while, and I could only attribute it to the reason for my demonization.

"Could it be true that a demon will completely turn into a demon?"

Such a strange thought suddenly came to my mind, and then I shouted to the wall: "Senior, the demons have left, can you come out?"

Wow!

A ripple of water rose from the wall, and then a figure walked out, it was Yun Mengmeng.

"babble!"

When Yun Mengmeng saw me for the first time, he said in surprise: "You seem to have changed a lot."

"Yes, I was demonized." I replied very annoyed.

"No, I mean, you are much younger." Yun Mengmeng shook his head.

"How is that possible?" I tightened my eyes, a little unbelievable.

"Then take a look in the mirror!"

Yun Mengmeng reached out with his hands, and a magical water mirror condensed in the air. The scene in the water prison was immediately imprinted on it. A middle-aged man with slightly opened eyes appeared inside. I reached out and touched my cheek, feeling a little unbelievable.

The middle-aged man looks like I did when I was just imprisoned in the water prison...

"When you go out, you will look at least ten years younger." Yun Mengmeng said curiously, "You seem to be very extraordinary."

"Could it be the reason for the blood pool?" I suddenly realized, "Blood is infinite vitality and infinite vitality."

"What did you say?"

"Haha..." I suddenly couldn't stop laughing wildly. I finally had a place to practice the second level of the Nine Deaths Divine Art.

I have found the place where I can cultivate my immortal body, which is the blood demon pool.

Immediately, I sat cross-legged and silently performed the Star Absorbing Technique to evolve the Nine Deaths Divine Art.

The first level of the Star Absorbing Technique is to absorb skills. The second level is that all methods come from the same source. However, at the third level, you can practice the skills. This practice method is carried out directly in the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, and you can practice a certain skill.

Making calculations, like prophecy, can calculate the entire process of practicing a certain skill.

Moreover, this method of deduction is far stronger than the deduction of a single spiritual thought. This is the ability of martial arts, which is a hundred times stronger than it.

And I, very lucky, have unknowingly practiced the Star Absorbing Technique to the third level - the deduction of the exercises.

I began to evolve the immortal body of the second level of the Nine Deaths Divine Technique. I peeled off a trace of blood evil light from the body and performed the deduction. The reason why I used the blood evil energy to deduce was because I wanted to enter the blood magic pool to practice.

Immortal body.

For three days in a row, I have been evolving the immortal body, and finally I have the result. If I absorb the blood evil from the devil pool, the second level of the Nine Deaths Divine Art will be a complete success. But! After practicing it, it will not be an immortal body, but an immortal demon.

body.

Demon body? You can imagine what this means.

Ga!

The iron door of the water prison was opened again, and I woke up from my trance.

"Come out quickly."

"Trash, three days have passed. I didn't expect that the magic marks on your body are still so light."

I was once again escorted to the abyss blood pool by the demon jailers, and was tortured by the blood demons of the demon pool. Several times, I just used the skills to condense my immortal body. Every time I used the Nine Death Divine Art, the blood demons around my body would appear.

The crazy surge attracted the attention of the demons and had no choice but to stop.

Entering the blood pool again, the demonic patterns on his body became deeper. Some ancient prisoners had demonic patterns engraved all over their bodies, and were as black as ink, exuding a sky-high demonic aura.

Two hours later, the baptism in the magic pool ended again, and I was escorted back to the water prison. I calmed down and continued to deduce the immortal body with the blood evil energy.

This time, it’s three days again…

Three months passed so slowly.

Every three days, I have to be escorted to the blood demon pool for baptism, and I suffer from the blood evil. However, my deduction of the immortal body has never been successful. I have tried thousands of methods, but as long as once

As you practice cultivation, the blood evil in the magic pool will inevitably surge.

In the past three months, some ancient prisoners have been successfully transformed into demons. Bone wings have grown from their backs and a pair of horns have grown from their heads. Although they still look like humans, they are actually demons.

"They have become demons."

I have personally experienced all this. After the ancient prisoners became demons, they considered themselves demons, but they could no longer be considered human beings.

After returning to the water prison from the abyss this time, Yun Mengmeng automatically walked out of the wall, interrupting me from continuing to deduce the techniques.

"You have been here for three months, and every time you come back, you remain motionless. I know you are performing some kind of evil act, but! I advise you not to do that. Once you go crazy, the consequences will be disastrous."

"No!" I shook my head with firm eyes, my expression a little sluggish. I had been practicing martial arts for three months, which made my thinking a little unclear.

"What do you want to do?" Yun Mengmeng suddenly asked.

"There is a man whose head was cut off. Do you think he can survive?" I said to myself.

"If this person condenses his spiritual thoughts into form and derives his divine core, even though his body dies, the divine thoughts in his divine core can escape, or become a Yin god, or be reborn. If he can open it at the moment of death,

The two-dimensional plane passage allows you to reincarnate into a human race in the lower world and retain the memory of your previous life."

Yun Mengmeng explained in great detail. If a human being is decapitated or has his heart broken, he will definitely die. However, there is another situation where he can be reborn, and that is a person who has condensed a divine core. Unfortunately, this is not what I want.

Answer.

"The man I saw had a broken head, but he was still alive. He was alive in the true sense of the body." I said in a serious tone.

"How is this possible?" Yun Mengmeng was surprised and didn't believe it: "Even if an emperor has his head cut off, it is impossible to survive. At most, he can rely on the divine core to escape and be reborn..."

After a pause, Yun Mengmeng seemed to have thought of something unimaginable. He suddenly pointed at me and shouted with fear in his eyes: "Have you...you...have seen...a...true god?"

This is incredible. In this era, the great emperors have already lived in seclusion and rarely appear in the world, let alone gods.

The ancient human race's third expedition to the demon world only had a few thousand heaven-level experts. Before they had time to take action, the expeditionary army composed of millions of human race emperors was defeated and died miserably on the battlefield of gods and demons.

.

In this era, God has become a legend...

"What I practice is that great god's Nine Death Skill." I said silently.

"Ah! You are so lucky to have received the inheritance of the True God." Yun Mengmeng was extremely excited and laughed, "Haha! I seem to have seen the dawn of the rise of the human race."

"The appearance you see now is not my true appearance. To practice the Nine Deaths Divine Art, you need to find a place with abundant vitality, otherwise your body will be exhausted and die."

I twirled a strand of white hair. At this time, I was already over fifty years old. The blood demon pool only changed my condition for the first time and replenished my vitality for ten years. After that, it had little impact.

It just delayed my aging.

After a long silence, I sighed melancholy:

"I have practiced all the methods. Unfortunately, once I enter the blood demon pool to practice, I will definitely be discovered by the demons."


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