Longevity starts with learning

After entering the blood pool, there was no trace of golden light.

The rolling blood was all the blood of monsters. Although the blood was pure, it was obvious that the blood pool was not only the blood of one monster, but the blood of countless monsters.

In this way, it was obviously destined to be infinitely chaotic in the blood. Any perception, trapped in this ocean of blood, would obviously be shaken and disordered.

But at this moment, the connection with Wangcai in the dark, which had been silent for many years after Wangcai was severely injured, suddenly emerged in this blood pool.

Under the interference of the blood, although this connection was extremely weak, the distance was very close, as if it was only a few dozen feet away.

Chu Mu followed this induction and descended rapidly in the blood pool. After just a few breaths, the disappeared golden light appeared in Chu Mu's vision.

At this moment, this golden light was suspended between the blood and water, flickering, and the form of Wangcai's demon body seemed to be glimpsed.

Chu Mu accelerated violently, and in a flash, he crossed a distance of dozens of feet and floated in front of this golden light.

"Wangcai?"

He watched the ball of golden light that vaguely showed the form of Wangcai's demon body with vigilance, and when he tried to speak, his brows were obviously solemn.

"Woo woo woo..."

At this moment, an intermittent whimpering sound reached his ears. Chu Mu was slightly startled, sensing the breath and sound belonging to Wangcai. The next moment, the solemnity between his brows was almost visible to the naked eye and turned into a deep joy.

"Wangcai, what's your situation now?"

He asked anxiously, took a step forward, and his majestic consciousness instantly covered it.

"Woo woo woo..."

This time, the sound was even more intermittent.

The golden light flickered, and at this moment, Chu Mu realized that there was a transparent membrane standing in the blood water where Wangcai was hovering, which blocked the flow of the blood water and seemed to block the direction of Wangcai's progress.

Chu Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked again: "Do you want to go to the bottom of the blood pool? Is there something you want at the bottom of the blood pool?"

This time, there was no response, only the golden light on Wangcai's body flashed violently, and even collided with the transparent membrane from time to time, and the intention was very obvious.

Chu Mu stepped forward, raised his hand and touched the membrane lightly, and his consciousness sensed some time, and a vague answer emerged in his mind.

He leaped and walked along the transparent membrane standing in the blood water. After walking for dozens of breaths, it was difficult to see the end.

At this time, he returned to Wangcai's position and looked at the transparent membrane again. He seemed to have some understanding, but at this moment, he was more puzzled.

According to the current situation, this transparent membrane probably covers the entire blood pool.

The effect of the membrane is not to block the invasion of the outside world, but to purify it.

A membrane covering the entire blood pool divides the blood pool into two from top to bottom. The upper part is ninety feet deep, and the lower part is currently uncertain.

But the problem is that the water in this blood pool is not ordinary mixed blood, but the extremely pure blood of countless monsters.

Such an extremely precise existence, after another purification...

What kind of existence is hidden under this blood pool?

Blood... needs to be purified?

Chu Mu couldn't help but hesitate.

Any cultivation system in the world of immortal cultivation, as long as it involves the existence of essences such as blood and origins, is often commonly known as the side door.

The nature must be evil and disordered.

And now, such a scale, such a magnitude...

It was only a short moment of hesitation. Seeing Wangcai's body flashing with golden light more and more intensely, and the aura revealed in the dark becoming more and more impatient, Chu Mu finally suppressed the hesitation in his heart.

He raised his fingers and pinched the seal, and a bright and sharp light condensed. As his fingertips gently passed over the transparent membrane, a small crack also appeared on the transparent membrane.

The sharpness was still there, and Wangcai, who was burning outside the membrane, suddenly jumped out and sank into the crack.

Chu Mu followed closely, and the moment he sank into the crack, he only felt that the blood under the membrane was more than 10% thicker and purer than the blood outside the membrane.

A layer of membrane divided the blood pool into two. Although they were both blood, the quality of the two was obviously very different.

But at this time, Chu Mu didn't pay much attention. Wangcai flew down and was already flying towards the bottom of the blood pool at a crazy speed.

He followed closely behind, and as his magic power surged, the sticky blood was isolated from his body and flew towards the bottom of the blood pool at a fast speed.

In just a dozen breaths, a descent of only a few dozen feet, Chu Mu suddenly stopped. Just a few feet in front of him, a dark stone wall appeared in the surging blood.

He was slightly startled, and took a step forward. When he reached the stone wall, he realized that the stone wall was tilted and extended from bottom to top. There were also countless dense inscriptions engraved on the stone wall. Whenever the blood washed over, the countless inscriptions engraved on it would burst out with a faint blood light, as if swallowing the blood.

Chu Mu looked up and saw that Wangcai, who was originally descending rapidly, seemed to have accurately locked onto the target at this moment. He followed the stone wall extending upward, from bottom to top, and then quickly rose.

Chu Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaped up and followed closely behind him again.

When he climbed up the stone wall for dozens of feet, Chu Mu realized that this so-called stone wall was actually a towering altar standing in the blood pool.

Extending from bottom to top, the top of the altar is just below the transparent membrane, only a few feet away.

At this moment, Wangcai is floating on the top of the altar, as if he is afraid of something, eager to try, but dare not get too close.

Chu Mu jumped up and stepped on the top of the altar.

At the top of the altar is a square platform with a circumference of about several feet. The platform is empty and has a panoramic view.

Except for a large square tripod standing in the center, there is nothing else.

The tripod is about ten feet high, with the forms of thousands of beasts engraved all over the body. It stands on four legs and is surrounded by animal reliefs.

On the altar, the fine and undetectable array veins are like a vivid blood vessel, and the blood light surges, connecting this square tripod standing on the top of the altar.

Whenever the blood light gathers, the countless monster forms engraved on this square tripod seem to be alive, or roaring ferociously, or twisting and moving. At a glance, it looks like the roar of thousands of beasts.

But if you look closely, you can see that these vivid monsters, without exception, are all in a prostrate position, as if all the beasts are worshipping.

At this moment, Wangcai is wandering outside this square cauldron, as if he is eager to try, but also seems to be afraid of the existence of the cauldron and dare not get close at all...

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