"Senior, according to what you said, there were several seniors with Shura demon bodies before this, but why was it that I was the only one who had the chain binding the demon sword break when I was awakening to the first level?" Mo Tian asked doubtfully.
The old man's eyes narrowed and he said solemnly: "You don't need to know this for now. I will tell you when the time is right."
As he spoke, the old man stroked the magic sword that faded away to reveal its original appearance. His eyes were filled with deep tenderness as if he were looking at the person he loved most.
"This sword is called the Shura Demonic Sword. It was cast by the first generation Shura Demonic Body owner. The Shura Demonic Sword is the first of the ancient divine swords and the first of the ancient demonic swords. It has been absorbing the essence in the Shura space for thousands of years and finally made the demonic sword.
Break through the front, the Nine Dragon Chain, the first link is broken, when the nine roots are aligned, the Nine Dragons roar, and the magic sword will reappear in the world!" The old man's voice became louder.
Mo Tian on the side could not help but be moved while listening to the old man's impassioned speech. He clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were full of fanaticism.
"Senior, what do I need to do?" Mo Tian asked.
The old man turned around and slowly took off the bloody robe on his head.
The image of a hunchbacked old man appeared in front of Mo Tian. The old man had red hair that was different from others, and his wrinkled eyes were closed and showed no intention of opening.
The old hands slowly raised and stroked Mo Tian's cheek, with a faint smile on his face.
"It's still the same, it hasn't changed yet, hahaha." The old man suddenly laughed out loud.
"Look at me!" Suddenly the old man shouted loudly.
The closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment.
Looking into each other's eyes, looking at the old man's dark eyes, Mo Tian's soul seemed to be swallowed up by those deep black pupils.
An unspeakable emotion swept through Mo Tian's heart.
Vicissitudes of life, unwillingness, anger, even...
Is there some relief?
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura rushed straight into Mo Tian's mind.
The terrifying coercion generated in the spiritual sea made Mo Tian couldn't help but kneel down in the bloody space.
"Stand up! Remember that people with Shura demon body can never be inferior to others in their lives! You! You are the sky!"
The old man's roar came into Mo Tian's mind.
Stimulated by the old man's roar, Mo Tian's spirit gradually became clearer. He endured the pain in the sea of spirit and gritted his teeth to stand up forcefully.
However, this small move seemed extremely difficult.
Blood flowed out of the seven orifices.
"Stand up!" the old man roared again.
"How can you take revenge if you don't even have the courage to stand up! The Shura Demonic Body won't recognize a loser as its master! Why should a loser who doesn't even dare to take revenge have a Shura Demonic Body!"
"No! I want to avenge An'er! I want to kill Lear! I want to kill Wang Feng! I want them to die! Die!" Mo Tian roared.
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted in the body, and the vitality in the bloody space gathered crazily into Mo Tian's body as if it was being responded to.
Countless blood flames ignited behind Mo Tian, and a bloody shadow slowly condensed behind Mo Tian.
The face looked somewhat similar to Mo Tian's.
"God, why are you treating me like this! What did my sister do wrong? Why are you torturing her! I, Mo Tian, treat others very well. This is what the so-called good deeds are rewarded? Ha." Mo Tian gradually stood up straight and said with a self-deprecating voice.
The sound came from Mo Tian's body.
"God, if you don't let me have peace, then I don't have to believe you."
"Heaven! I, Mo Tian, will never let you live in peace! I would rather teach me to betray the world than let the world betray me!" Mo Tian roared angrily.
His pupils suddenly opened, blood-red light flowed in Mo Tian's eyes, and a terrifying aura enveloped Mo Tian.
"Asura demon body! Awaken!" Mo Tian suddenly tore his clothes apart, and a bloody mark of Shura disappeared in a flash on Mo Tian's chest.
"Boy, it's time to wake up. You have been sleeping for three days and three nights. According to your current strength, you cannot bear the load caused by using the Shura Space." The old man's calm voice sounded in Mo Tian's ears.
Mo Tian slowly opened his eyes and looked around.
He is still in the bloody space, but there is countless black filth stuck to his body, and he also exudes a fishy smell.
The blood flowing out of the seven orifices has dried.
From a distance, Mo Tian looked like a man walking out of the mud.
The sticky and itchy feeling caused by the black filth made Mo Tian feel very uncomfortable.
His eyes looked at the old man.
Mo Tian clearly felt that his bones had been sublimated after the filth was secreted, just like refining muscles and washing marrow, and the Shura demon body actually completely overlapped with him and became a part of his body.
After refining his muscles and cleansing his marrow, he directly crossed over to the ninth-level warrior realm and broke through to the first-level warrior.
The internal organs were covered with a layer of blood-colored brilliance.
This is different from the changes that usually occur when a warrior breaks through to the first level.
When other warriors become first-level warriors and start cultivating the five internal organs, they all turn into a bronze color and achieve a bronze body.
After the third level, from the fourth level to the sixth level warrior level, the five internal organs turn into an iron-blue color and achieve an iron body.
After the sixth level, it will turn into the color of golden crystals and achieve a golden body, which also represents the transformation of a cultivator from an ordinary cultivator to a warrior.
The three colors are also called triple warriors, bronze is the first warrior, and so on.
Although the warrior realm and warrior realm are also called warriors, only those who have truly reached the fighting spirit realm can be considered a true warrior.
A seventh-level warrior can barely become a warrior because he has met the standards for becoming a warrior.
The three different colors of the warrior realm represent different stages, but Mo Tian's first-level warrior has a bloody brilliance, which is completely different from the third-level warrior.
Feeling the bloody light appearing on his internal organs, Mo Tian was a little confused and didn't know why this was happening.
"This is the difference between the Shura demon body and ordinary cultivation." The old man's voice suddenly sounded.
"Senior?" Mo Tian asked.
"The Asura Demonic Body is at the ninth level, but warrior cultivation requires eleven realms. After you are completely fused with the Asura Demonic Body, you will no longer be bound by the ten realms, but will practice with the Nineth Level Demonic Body." The old man said.
"However, the eleventh realm of warriors, the War Ancestor, is a realm that the Shura Demon Body must also go through. In other words, even the Shura Demon Body reaches its ultimate level in the War Ancestor."
"And you, your current cultivation level is a first-level demon body."
"First-order demon body..." Mo Tian repeated.
"What is the cultivation method of Senior Shura Demon Body? Is it the same as ordinary cultivation?" Mo Tian asked.
"Similarly the same, although the Shura demon body is an existence that surpasses the four great bodies, it still has the constitution of this world. It needs vitality to be improved, but the later improvement has nothing to do with vitality. Of course, this is too far away from you.
Yuan Yuan, you are now improving your cultivation, that is, raising your warrior level." the old man said.
"Senior, how should Mo Tian call you?" Mo Tian asked, cupping his fists.
"My name..." The old man was about to say something, but countless images appeared in his mind, and those deep black pupils turned dim in an instant.