However, after the yellow clay cover of the jar was opened, the light of these runes seemed to be dimming, while the pressure released by the blood-colored eyes became more and more terrifying.
"The lid must be closed as soon as possible. Any delay of one second may lead to unpredictable changes."
Lin Mu was secretly shocked.
The blood-colored eyes were preventing him from closing the lid, which meant that the seal in the jar alone could not seal the blood-colored eyes. If this continued, sooner or later the blood-colored eyes would break.
"A sealed eye still wants to dominate in front of me?"
Lin Mu also had a fierce look in his eyes, and the mortal blood exploded completely. With a final bang, he completely suppressed the yellow mud cover and covered the yellow mud altar again.
"After opening it this time, the seal in the yellow mud altar is obviously much weaker. The next time it is opened, it must be based on the certainty of refining the blood-colored eyes."
With such a terrifying eye, Lin Mu's idea was not to destroy it, but to refine it just like how he refined the golden eye.
As soon as the yellow mud cover was covered, the thrilling pressure disappeared, and Lin Mu breathed a long sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that his whole body was soaked with cold sweat.
Although there was no huge movement before, this depressing feeling was even more terrifying than the catastrophe of earth-shattering.
"Next, it's time to refine these Daluo demon blood and use them to create mortal blood."
Lin Mu turned his attention to his hands.
He had taken out all the blood from the jar before, and this pool of blood contained a full 120 drops.
There is no doubt that this is the largest amount of Da Luo's blood he has ever received.
"Start refining."
With his mortal blood, it is not difficult for him to refine these Daluo demon blood.
Time passed little by little, and about ten days later, he refined all the Da Luo demon blood.
This time, the speed at which he refined the blood of Da Luo was countless times faster than before. First, he was rich in experience, and second, he was stronger. It was hard not to think about it faster.
"Creating mortal blood."
He didn't waste any time.
The reason why he knew the structure of mortal blood, but it was still so difficult to create mortal blood, was because of the lack of driving energy, similar to the lack of horsepower in a car.
Now that he has demon blood in his hands, he has energy and horsepower.
One drop of mortal blood, two drops of mortal blood, three drops of mortal blood
As time passed, more mortal blood was continuously produced by Lin Mu.
On average, he can produce one drop of mortal blood in three hours, and four drops in one day.
This astonishing speed is also related to his studying the wilderness space and deepening his understanding of space.
In the past, he always felt that the spatial structure contained in the blood of the Great Luo Zhe was very complicated, and he had to construct it carefully every time. It was not until now that he studied the Great Wilderness Space that he realized that the spatial structure was not that complicated, but his previous method was wrong.
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It's like he was taking detours before, but now he's going straight.
Before I knew it, a month had passed.
All the demon blood was consumed, but at the same time, he also produced one hundred and twenty drops of mortal blood.
A drop of mortal blood and a drop of demon blood actually have similar energy levels. The difference is that the structure of mortal blood is more complex, containing the blood structures of gods, immortals, gods and demons.
Combining the structures of the four blood types, even a great Luo person might not be able to do it, but Lin Mu did it.
Lin Mu could do it only because he had a chance to fuse the divine blood and the immortal blood, thus capturing a special method.
He is the only one who mastered this method. Later, there was a similar method that incorporated the heavenly blood, and now it also added the demonic blood.
After this fusion, he had a deeper understanding of how to fuse the blood of Daluo people. If he encounters the blood of other Daluo people in the future, it will probably be easier and faster for him to fuse it.
"One hundred and ninety-five drops of mortal blood."
Lin Mu felt excited and felt stronger than ever before.
Although he is still far from the goal of a thousand drops of mortal blood, this is already the biggest improvement since he created mortal blood.
"And those demon blood stones."
Lin Mu did not forget that he still had thirty-nine demon blood stones in his hand.
"refining."
The demon blood in these demon blood stones is obviously much thinner.
Three days later, he refined all the demon blood and obtained a total of fifteen drops of demon blood.
"Continue to refine and fuse."
In one day, he refined these fifteen drops of demon blood, and then spent another four days consuming all the demon blood to create fifteen new drops of mortal blood.
"Two hundred and ten drops of mortal blood."
Horrible harvest.
Lin Mu, who has so much mortal blood, is absolutely invincible in the hierarchy of great saints.
Now if he is allowed to return to the Qingtian World, he will definitely be able to sweep away other monarchs.
The only thing he fears is still the Dark Ancestor.
After all, the Dark Saint Ancestor is different from other great saints.
Although the Dark Saint Ancestor's cultivation level is that of a Great Sage, as the former Huang Tian, he must have control over countless means that can only be possessed by great warriors, and his combat effectiveness cannot be measured by the standards of a Great Sage.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Lin Mu felt something was wrong, and the surrounding air suddenly became dull and depressing.
brush!
He flew out of the cave and immediately saw dark clouds rolling in the sky at some point.
"Doom!"
Lin Mu immediately judged that this was a disaster.
What's even more strange is that this calamity is actually aimed at him.
He is a great sage and a powerful man. He has no longer suffered disaster, so how can he still encounter disaster?
"what is going on?"
This aura of calamity was completely different from the calamity he had felt before.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed: "This is not a heavenly calamity, nor a Tao calamity, but a real calamity, a calamity of Qi."
Since the destruction of the Great Wilderness and the dispersion of energy into the dark realm and chaotic void, there has been basically no such real disaster in this world.
Therefore, whether it is the dark forest or the blue sky world, there is no such thing as a disaster.
But Lin Mu thought that he had overlooked an issue, that is, the place he was in now was not a dark forest, but a jujube realm, a place made of wild soil.
There is no Qi Shu calamity in the dark forest, but it does not mean that there is no such thing in the Great Desolate Age.
Obviously, this calamity of Qi is the calamity of the Great Desolate Era.
"To trigger the disaster, there must be Qi. So, is there any Qi left in the jade jujube realm?"
Lin Mu's heart suddenly jumped.
Then, when he looked at the calamity in the sky, his eyes became hot.
"fate!"
This is the domain of the great Luo.
If he could master his Qi, not to mention fighting against the Great Luo, at least he would have a trump card that others could not imagine when fighting against the Emperor Ancestor.
"At any cost, seize this energy."
Lin Mu made a decision immediately.
What treasures and spiritual objects are nothing compared to the "qi number", the origin of the world.
This world is a world of large numbers, and large numbers are composed of countless Qi numbers.