Immortality begins with contemplation

In the sea of ​​blood, Chu Mian's entire body was shrouded in it, and the thick blood squeezed crazily into the body from the hundreds of thousands of pores.

Wisps of black energy entangled up, ignoring Chu Mian's defense built with spiritual power, corroding his blood.

Inside the spiritual platform, the restored sun instantly burst out with dazzling light, protecting his soul. Immediately, the door to the spiritual platform opened, and the black energy that finally found its outlet surged in, like a bandit who was burning, killing, and looting.

The intention is to destroy everything in the spiritual platform instantly.

However, at this moment, the soul with closed eyes suddenly opened its eyes from this moment, and two golden flames surged towards the black energy, and all the black energy along the way melted!

The dilapidated main hall exudes a simple and distant atmosphere, guarding the center of the spiritual platform as firmly as Mount Tai. No matter how evil the atmosphere is, I remain unmoved.

"Since the world woke up, I have been looking for ways to avoid disasters, but things often go against my wishes. I am always involved in numerous fights. What can I do in vain?"

The Lost God Thorn turned into a spear and was held in Chu Mian's hand. The other seventeen were hovering around his body, faintly protecting him.

"The power of the sea of ​​blood wants to corrupt me..."

Above the sea of ​​​​blood, the huge ghost flag was spread wildly. It did not kill Chu Mian immediately. A thick ink-like shadow suddenly separated from it. He was holding a long skull stick, and black flames suddenly flashed across it.

, almost corroding the surrounding void.

The next moment, the black shadow suddenly dissipated, and when it reappeared, it had already arrived at Chu Mian's spiritual platform.

"Boom!"

The sun was dazzling, and the black and white colors of the spiritual platform suddenly occupied half of the sky. If you look up from the dilapidated hall at this time, you can clearly see the long black and white lines attacking each other.

The golden armor battle suit derived from the soul wrapped the whole body tightly, and the missing thorns turned into afterimages, following Chu Mian, and in an instant they were fighting with the black shadow!

For a time, black energy filled the air, golden light overflowed, and the two sides were fighting inextricably.

Outside the sea of ​​​​blood, there are hundreds of figures surrounding the sea of ​​​​blood. Zheng Wanda, who took action earlier, has already disappeared, and it is unknown where he has gone. The other strong men in the Pulse Condensation Realm have not arrived either.

, for them, a mere monk in the Qi-entraining realm is not enough for them to lower themselves to deal with it.

The surging sea of ​​blood was like a waterfall rising into the sky, extending from bottom to top towards the end of the sky. Chu Mian, who was trapped in it, sat down cross-legged for some unknown reason.

The viscous blood surged, making every move he made extremely difficult, but he never gave up. The battle in the spiritual platform was still continuing. A black light rushed out, instantly repelling Chu Mian. At the same time,

, the power of the sea of ​​blood from the outside world seemed to have found a breakthrough, and was poured into his body!

Swell!

It hurts!

The body was like an inflated balloon, propped up at an extremely fast speed. A burning sensation came through the meridians, as if it was about to burst at any time.

Chu Mian's expression changed, and his soul's movements froze for a moment. The black shadow caught the flaw and blasted him away in an instant!

"No, if you continue like this, your body will not be able to bear it!"

But at this moment, the clumsy-looking turtle in the spiritual platform suddenly raised its neck, and a pair of small mung bean eyes seemed to be filled with light.

"Gudong..."

Chu Mian seemed to hear the sound of swallowing saliva. The turkey, which had almost no feathers on its body, opened its sharp beak. It seemed as if it had traveled through the void, and its eyes fell on Chu Mian's nearly blown-up bird.

Qihai.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the turtle and the turkey were seen disappearing into the spiritual platform like a race, and the next moment, they descended into the sea of ​​air!

"——Hoo!"

It was as if a huge storm had set off in the sea of ​​air. The power of the sea of ​​blood pouring in from the outside world was swallowed up by turkeys and turtles one after another. Gradually, the speed of the influx was no longer comparable to that of their swallowing.

speed!

Chu Mian: "???"

He knew very well that the seemingly spiritual combination of turtles and birds was actually just a picture book that he had realized through visualization. He was actually unconscious and acted on instinct. This time he took the initiative to attack, which really helped him.

He was of great help to Chu Mian, which was almost equivalent to saving his life.

Moreover, Chu Mian also discovered that after Hangui and Turkey absorbed the power of the blood sea, they did not swallow it all, but transformed part of it into purer energy and stored it in his Qi sea.

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Today's sea of ​​​​qi is so rich in spiritual power that it can almost condense into liquid, going back and forth, endlessly. What's even more rare is that the power of the sea of ​​​​blood that cannot flow in for the time being is also improving his body.

.Righteous monks focus on cultivating the soul and do not pay much attention to the body. For Chu Mian, it gradually makes up for his shortcomings in physical fitness.

[Visualization: blood pool, 1%]

"Could this be that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later?"

Two balls of divine light burst out from Chu Mian's eyes, and the divine soul in the spiritual platform became powerful in an instant. The sun melted, the remaining hall suppressed, and the Lost God Thorn attacked. With the combined efforts of the three parties, the black shadow was defeated step by step, and gradually became stronger.

The trend of collapse.

In the distance, inside the camp, Qing Fu, who was discussing important matters with a group of elders, suddenly stood up and looked at the sea of ​​blood in the distance. The other elders didn't know why and asked aloud: "Sect Master, what happened?"

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That ghost flag was originally a magic weapon used by Qing Fu, so these elders didn't know what happened in the sea of ​​blood.

"Who is that person?!"

Before he finished speaking, Qing Fu had already disappeared.

……

From a very far away place, a monk came walking together. The monk had beautiful features and a warm smile at the corner of his mouth. The Taoist, in his dark blue robes, had an aura of obscenity in his gestures. It was because they were destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, and Lu Liuyun and Jue had been noisy all the way.

Jade.

"Yo ho!"

Looking at the red light curtain in the distance, Lu Liuyun raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Fortunately, I'm not late, the scenery is so beautiful tonight! Hehehehehe..."

"Amitabha!"

Thoughts flashed through Jueyu's eyes, and then he chuckled, "One drink and one peck, it's God's will. Even if my Buddhist sect has declined to this point, how can I ignore the spring of grace?"

Shaking his head slightly, Jueyu ignored Lu Liuyun's gloating, but walked firmly forward step by step.

"Hey!"

Lu Liuyun pinched Yahuazi and asked, "Are you really here to die?"

"Between life and death, I just want to be clear in my heart."

……

In the Haoran Sect Lingshi Mine, among the solid formations, three figures stood alone in the air, looking at the blood evil energy in the distance, all with ugly faces.

"Senior sister, since the other party entered the Daqian Dynasty, he has killed countless innocent creatures. The power of this blood pool is becoming more and more powerful. After Na Qingfu cultivates a group of monks who are not afraid of death, the Black Turtle Great

I’m afraid I can’t keep the formation!”

"What do you think, junior brother?"

The woman turned around after hearing this. Her pretty profile was almost flawless, but it was Lin Yurou who had left earlier. And the person who had just raised the opinion was Xu Zhongze. As for the other person, if Chu Mian were here at this moment, he would also find that he was

An old acquaintance is clearly Wang Yuanhua, the master of Yangxin Hall.

The three of them gathered here. Xu Zhongze looked into the distance and said in a deep voice: "There must be something strange happening in the blood pool tonight. Rather than being passively beaten, we should take the initiative while the other party has not yet reached its strongest state.

Attack once, disrupt the opponent's deployment, and maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other two people all looked at him, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

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