Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

"What bloodshot? Be clear!"

Lin Sheng's face was solemn. Judging from Lin Zhi's panic reaction, it was easy to tell that something extremely terrifying had obviously happened after he fell into the illusion.

At this time, Lin Zhi gradually recovered and described what had just happened.

"Blood threads condensed by spiritual energy? Spreading from my pores? Absorbing mana?"

Lin Sheng frowned and glanced around. The spiritual energy in the room had not changed much. Then he looked inside himself and found no difference, and the mana in his body had not changed much either.

However, after his eyes glanced at the picture of the beauty behind him, Lin Sheng was slightly surprised. The beauty on his back actually raised his finger and pointed at his pubic area, as if she was saying something.

‘Did something happen in Dao Pill’s field? ’

Lin Sheng looked inside his dantian. He glanced around and saw nothing. The four demon seeds were the same as usual, and there was no difference.

‘Is there anything else besides the demon species in this Dantian? ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, suddenly thought of something, and cast a spell to manifest the Spirit Root.

'What's this? ’

The Spirit Root, which should have been shining golden, turned extremely red, like a blood vein, wrapped around the four demon seeds.

'what is happening? ’

Lin Sheng was extremely shocked. How could Spirit Root change color? If you don't feel that the properties of the Spirit Root have not changed, you would wonder if the Spirit Root has mutated.

‘Could it be that those blood threads were absorbed by the Spirit Root? ’

Lin Sheng couldn't understand, and no one could answer his question. He could only lament that the human head obtained from the strange inn was indeed not simple. Just a piece of flesh could cause the Spirit Root to change color.

Because of practicing the Qi Entrainment Technique, Lin Sheng's mana was white in color. Now that the Spirit Root has changed color, the color of his mana has not changed.

Feeling a little puzzled, Lin Sheng was about to exit the inner vision state when suddenly he saw something swimming in the Spirit Root.

His heart tightened, and he quickly observed carefully. Lin Sheng was surprised to find that the golden light of destruction contained in the Spirit Root had also turned into blood red, and had changed from one root to two. The size had not changed, and was still as thin as hair.

It takes ten years to condense each golden light of destruction. Now I just took a blood pill and saved ten years?

As his heart moved, the golden light of destruction emerged and wrapped around his index finger. Lin Sheng looked at the blood-red golden light of destruction on his finger, and felt a palpitating feeling in his heart.

With a flick, the golden light of destruction turned into blood and hit the wall. The speed was extremely fast, and the hard red fire rock was instantly penetrated.

The bloody light continued unabated, flew out of the Cave Mansion, and directly hit the Rank Two formation that enveloped the Cave Mansion, causing the formation to tremble suddenly.

With a thought in Lin Sheng's mind, the blood light flew back along the hole and wrapped around his index finger again. At this time, the golden light of destruction became much dimmer.

‘The power is several times stronger than the Resentment Sword, but unfortunately it can only strike once, so it’s good for sneak attacks. ’

Lin Sheng was thoughtful, but the color of the golden light of destruction became too frightening, and it looked like magic power.

‘If I explain to the sect that this is the golden light of destruction, will they believe it? ’

Lin Sheng felt helpless, as if he had to learn other spells again.

Lin Zhi had recovered some mana at this time, and when he saw the blood on Lin Sheng's fingers, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Master, this is the kind of bloodshot blood!"

"Are you sure?" Lin Sheng frowned slightly.

Lin Zhi looked at the golden light of destruction carefully and hesitated: "It seems to be a little different. The blood streaks are thicker and the color is brighter."

Lin Sheng put away the golden light of destruction and waved his hand: "You go out first."

Lin Zhi didn't dare to say anything and left Cave Mansion quickly.

After the stone door closed, Lin Sheng first took out the Camera Bead and offered it, and then swallowed the remaining two Blood Dream Pills into his belly at the same time.

Since this elixir can condense the golden light of destruction, Lin Sheng will naturally not abandon it. Although he does not know why the Spirit Root changes color, it does not look dangerous.

And at this time, he already had a guess in his mind. Swallowing these two blood pills would confirm his guess.

This time, the illusion had a new look. Lin Sheng saw a palace made of spiritual stones. A group of charming Nascent Soul female cultivators were lying on the large bed, twisting their waists and swaying their hips, waiting for his favor to take the tonic.

Lin Sheng was naturally rude. In his illusion, he was a god-like existence.

But there were too many Nascent Soul female cultivators for him to favor. This illusion lasted so long that in the end he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or reality.

After a long time, Lin Sheng woke up leisurely, with a look of unfinished expression on his face. He took out a brand new pink Dream Pill, looked at it again and again, and finally suppressed the desire to swallow it and put it away.

In the illusion, the monk is the master, as if he is living in a world created by himself, doing whatever he wants, making people want to stop.

Lin Sheng calmed down for a while and then slowly calmed down. He raised his hand to take the camera lens to see what had just happened.

Just after he swallowed the Mengyue Pill, there was no change at first, but then dense blood streaks suddenly appeared on his body, spreading to all directions.

These blood threads seemed to be alive, twisting and climbing. The whole room was covered with blood threads. Blood threads hung down from the roof, twisting and swaying. The scene was extremely weird.

In the end, the bloodshot seemed to have spread to a critical point and began to retract rapidly. After a while, it retracted into the body, as if nothing had happened.

‘What on earth is this bloodshot thing? Is it a parasite? ’

Lin Sheng's expression changed slightly. Hearing it from others and seeing it with his own eyes were two different feelings. The bloodshot eyes looked very strange, as if they were alive.

He quickly looked inside himself and saw that the Spirit Root was extremely red and the color was more vivid than before, and there were these six golden lights of destruction in it!

The condensation of broken golden light requires the nourishment of golden spiritual energy for many years. Now that the six paths have been solidified, although the color has changed, the metallicity has not changed. This proves that these blood threads can be directly converted into golden spiritual energy.

The appearance of bloodshot eyes is related to the flesh of the human scalp. Wang Duobao said that the flesh and blood of the human head is a great tonic. This information should not be false.

Thinking of this, Lin Sheng felt that he had touched the corner of the truth. Wang Duobao asked him to find his descendants, so he probably wouldn't harm him.

‘Why do bloodshot eyes appear when eating skin and flesh? Does this happen to all heads, or is this one a special case? ’

Lin Sheng fell into deep thought and began to recall every detail of the strange inn.

‘There are “wine” and “steamed buns” in the two steamers. ’

‘Overhauling Gold Core or above, the flesh and bones are turned into “steamed buns”, and the essence and blood are turned into “wine”. ’

‘Minor repairs below Gold Core, everyone is a bowl of “fine wine” for people to drink. ’

‘The “wine” in the steamer is somewhat different from the “wine” in the lobby. It is extremely viscous and fragrant. ’

‘The Weird Inn is a place of laws. Wang Duobao’s Soul Formation failed because the “law” was weak, so he came here to get the “law”. ’

'The "wine" and "steamed buns" in the steamer are all people who failed to obtain the "dharma". ’

‘The female corpse only took half of the Dharma. She had her own Dharma. ’

Suddenly a light flashed in Lin Sheng's eyes, and he seemed to realize that there was "Dharma" in the body of the woman, and Wang Duobao naturally also had "Dharma". The monks who came to get the "Dharma" must have "Dharma" in many people.

Thinking of this, Lin Sheng quickly took out the head of Xu Changqing, the founder of Evergreen Sect.

Xu Changqing's Ning Ying failed to travel to Dongzhou and then disappeared. Since he tried Ning Ying, he must have the "method" in him!

‘Why is there only one bowl of red liquid in the steamer, but nine heads? ’

‘The essence and blood of the nine people turned into a bowl of “wine”, so why didn’t their flesh and blood turn into a “steamed bun”? ’

"I understand." Lin Sheng murmured to himself.

The essence and blood of a monk carries magic power and flows in the meridians. The magic power of all monks comes from the same source and is transformed by spiritual energy, so the essence and blood can be gathered together and turned into a bowl of fine wine.

The "Dharma" may be carried in the flesh and blood. The "Dharma" is not the same, so it cannot be gathered. These heads may be the embodiment of each "Dharma".

Thinking of this, Lin Sheng's expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

Wang Duobao was a bit cunning. He deliberately said that the red liquid and human heads were great tonics and could be eaten by monks, but he did not say that they contained "Dharma".

These two objects looked extremely weird. Lin Sheng was suspicious and seriously ill. How could he dare to try them easily? If Wang Duobao said he couldn't eat it from the beginning, then Lin Sheng would definitely give it a try, focusing on distrust.

If you don't eat, you won't know the secret. Even if you eat, you will be frightened when you see the strange changes and you won't dare to eat again.

Wang Duobao did not tell lies, he just deliberately concealed some information, but this information was the most important.

From this point of view, Wang Duobao's desire to obtain "Dharma" is not dead, and he also wants to catch all other "Dharma" in one fell swoop.

No wonder the expression on Duobao's face was a little unnatural when he took the red liquid from the steamer for the second time. It turned out that this was the problem.

‘Well, Wang Duobao, when I find your descendants, let them all change their surname to Lin! ’

Lin Sheng thought viciously in his heart that if he hadn't suddenly thought of encrypting the Dream Pill with human heads today, these things from the inn would have been gathering dust in the corner of the storage bag forever.

Lin Sheng stood up and pushed open the stone door. He wanted to verify his idea now.

Next to the spiritual fountain in the hall, the junior sisters gathered around Lin Zhi and whispered, and the senior sisters and sisters screamed happily.

"How is your mana recovering?" Lin Sheng walked up to the crowd and looked at Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi nodded: "He's almost recovered."

"Okay, come with me." Lin Sheng nodded slightly, without looking at the other junior sisters, he turned and walked into the alchemy room.

"You use this alchemy furnace." Lin Sheng pointed to the bronze alchemy furnace and casually cut off a piece of flesh from Xu Changqing's head.

"Refining this flesh alone!"

Lin Zhi nodded. Now she has adapted to it. She is not so afraid at first and just regards it as a medicinal material that looks like a human head.

'If the elixir refined from this thing has the same effect, then it proves that my guess is correct. Thirty-six heads, that means at least thirty-six "dharma". ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, his eyes twinkling.

‘With the Qi Refining Realm, how terrifying would it be to master the thirty-six “dharma”? ’