Longevity starts with learning

Under the support of external forces, the blazing true fire on the altar is difficult to be endless, but at least, in front of this wisp of empty cold air, at least in this short period of time, it is actually endless.

And the empty cold air in the cauldron, even if its quality is far beyond this blazing true fire, its quantity is undoubtedly incomparable.

The two confrontations and collisions, even if the true fire retreats step by step and annihilates countless, but in the end, what Chu Muzhi wants is only a few dozen breaths of time.

After a few dozen breaths, even if the true fire is completely annihilated, even if this formation collapses, as long as the lid of the cauldron is completely opened, there is no doubt that everything is a foregone conclusion.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

In this anxious confrontation, time passes at an extremely slow speed.

And that gap, as time passes. It also expands from small to little by little.

The larger the gap, the more violent and terrifying the empty cold air that erupts in the cauldron.

Large tracts of true fire, still burning, were directly frozen by the surging air, like ice sculptures.

In the end, they were broken one after another in the blink of an eye, extinguishing a large area of ​​flames, but fortunately, in just a moment, under the blessing of the formation, large tracts of true fire immediately came one after another to fill the vacant space.

Chu Mu couldn't help but feel helpless when he saw this scene.

In terms of the most fundamental essence, the Great Sun True Fire that he swallowed two heaven and earth spiritual fires and transformed twice must be no less than this empty cold ice.

But unfortunately, this empty cold ice must have come from a Yuanying power whose cultivation level was far superior to his.

And his Great Sun True Fire, with his Jindan cultivation, obviously couldn't fully exert its power.

In this way, the scene of being completely crushed was created.

Otherwise, why would it be so troublesome to solve this empty and cold ice? Just crush it directly.

His mind was flowing. At this moment, Chu Mu could not worry too much. As his mind moved slightly, the magic power in his dantian surged, and it surged into the divine fire formation like a river backflowing, supporting the evolution of the endless true fire and fighting against the empty and cold ice in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cauldron.

Time passed again.

Thirty breaths of time seemed to be just around the corner.

The lid of the cauldron was hanging high, almost completely separated from the cauldron body.

Chu Mu looked solemn, and did not relax at all.

The magic formula in his hand turned into a series of spiritual lights, falling one after another like raindrops, spreading the raging true fire on the entire altar platform. When the time was about to end, it not only did not subside, but spread more and more, becoming more and more terrifying.

"Break!"

In the end, Chu Mu shouted loudly, and the rolling fire surrounding the Ten Thousand Beasts Cauldron seemed to be frozen. Then, the sea of ​​fire shrank violently, and the flames were quickly compressed into nearly solid flame crystals. But the next moment, the rapidly compressed flame crystals expanded again.

This time, the expansion was even almost out of control.

In just a moment, the expanding flame crystals turned into a huge fireball, which burst out on the altar!

The bloody space that was already burned by the flames also broke under the terrifying power of this sudden expansion, and the rolling blood was compressed in all directions.

And on this altar, the Ten Thousand Beasts Cauldron, which had already opened the lid, was instantly blown away by the sudden power.

Under the turbulent flow, strands of airy cold air were swept into the sea of ​​blood, freezing large tracts of blood, and then shattered under such turbulence...

After repeated cycles, only pieces of frozen blood ice remained, rising and falling in the blood.

On the altar, the lid of the tripod fell to the side, and the body of the tripod still stood majestically, without moving at all.

In the open mouth of the tripod, the airy cold ice still existed, forming a thin ice film, surging and flickering in the open mouth of the tripod.

Chu Mu ignored it, and the spell in his hand did not stop. The shadow of an ancient tower also slowly condensed in front of him. After a few breaths, a nine-dragon divine fire tower was already suspended between his palms.

"Suppress!"

He raised his hand and threw it, and with a low shout, the ancient tower was suspended high, on the top of the altar, above the ancient tripod, the dragon soul roared, shocking the soul.

Nine shadows of dragon souls intertwined and circled around the top of the altar, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Cauldron was in the center of the nine dragons.

"Suppress!"

Chu Mu shouted in a low voice. After the Great Divine Fire Formation collapsed, the Nine Dragons Sealing Formation with the Nine Dragons Prison Tower as the core also followed closely and covered this place to prevent possible changes.

At this time, Chu Mu stepped forward and stopped in front of the Ten Thousand Beasts Cauldron.

The frost at the mouth of the cauldron may be because the balance of the cauldron was completely broken. At this moment, the frost that was originally limited to the inside of the cauldron has eroded outside the cauldron and spread to most of the cauldron.

The frost stained the vivid relief of the monster beast, which was originally vivid, and now it is obviously stiff.

The dragon roared and roared, and the flames fell. Chu Mu raised his hand to probe the frost film at the mouth of the cauldron.

This time, he did not use the power of the puppet. His palm was stained with a little flame, and the dragon pattern was looming. He used the Nine Dragons Prison to protect his body and sank into the frost film.

As expected, after just a few breaths, under the erosion of the cold air, there were signs of collapse and annihilation.

Chu Mu's expression was calm. When his mind moved slightly, the high-hanging Prison Tower trembled slightly, the dragon soul roared, and a shadow of the dragon soul flashed and disappeared in Chu Mu's palm in an instant.

A dragon soul imprint, like an inscription, was imprinted on the back of the hand, with red flames flickering. Under the erosion of the cold air, the momentum of collapse and annihilation stopped immediately. The stalemate was only a moment, and the palm was plunging into the cold film.

At this moment, in Chu Mu's perception, although the cold air in the air was still terrifying, the total amount of cold air was more than one level lower than when the cauldron was opened before.

In just a few breaths, he could clearly sense the weakness of this cold film.

The palm paused slightly in the cold film, and Chu Mu decisively burst out with power. In the scene where ice and fire intertwined again, the existence of fire suddenly spread.

At this moment, the cold wave surged, and ice and fire intertwined with each other, as if a balance was broken. During the violent trembling, spider-web-like cracks spread rapidly.

The next moment, the ice surface shattered, and the cold film covering the surface of the cauldron disappeared without a trace except for a little cold air.

When the last layer of cold film was broken, the scene in the cauldron also came into Chu Mu's eyes clearly.

In the huge ancient cauldron, blood lines intertwined and crisscrossed, just like the blood vessels of a living being. With the naked eye, one could even see the blood flowing in it.

In the center of the ancient cauldron, there was a blood ball the size of a human head?

Chu Mu was slightly startled, and carefully extended his spiritual sense to peek, and then he realized that this so-called blood ball was just a blood film formed on its surface due to the interlaced blood.

And inside it, there was a blood-red...

round embryo?

Chu Mu was a little unsure, and his spiritual sense covered the blood ball like a thread. When he was about to take a closer look again, he only sensed the strange phenomenon of the Qiankun bag on his waist reappeared.

This time, it was even more direct. He just subconsciously opened the space portal of the Qiankun bag, and the golden light suddenly rushed out from it. Before he could react, it fell from the sky and sank into the blood embryo in the big cauldron at lightning speed.

In the Qiankun bag, on the altar, Wangcai's body was lying on the ground. The only remaining vitality had disappeared with the disappearance of the golden light, and it was completely dead!

Chu Mu's expression changed drastically. At this moment, he didn't care about the unknown mysteries that might be hidden in the cauldron. His majestic consciousness burst out and enveloped the blood ball in an instant.

But at this moment, it seemed that because of the golden light transformed by Wangcai, the blood that was originally flowing on the surface of the blood embryo solidified almost rapidly.

In a flash, the "embryo" perceived by his consciousness was covered by the solidified blood shell, and it was difficult to see it at all.

At this moment, the blood lines that intertwined around the blood ball also burst out with blood-red light. In the end, like a spread spider web, it covered the solidified blood shell in a few breaths, intertwined on its surface, and formed a series of mysterious inscriptions that were hard to see, imprinted on the blood shell.

All the changes were completely beyond Chu Mu's expectations, and they were beyond his cognition. Even if he wanted to intervene, he didn't dare to intervene at will because of Wangcai's existence without any understanding.

He could only watch all this happen until all the strange phenomena in the cauldron were silent, and what appeared in his vision was no longer a blood ball with intertwined blood vessels and rippling blood.

Instead, it turned into a... "blood egg"?

Chu Mu pursed his lips, and he tried to pull the blood egg, and there was no obstacle as he imagined. The blood egg broke away from the cauldron and floated in front of him.

The blood egg was the size of a human head. On the solidified blood shell, there were crisscrossing lines. It seemed chaotic, but it seemed to contain some unknown mystery.

The blood shell was soft, but extremely tough. Even with spiritual consciousness, it was difficult to penetrate it.

Although he had not tried to break it open by force, but...

Chu Mu could see it clearly just now.

All these changes were caused by Wangcai's immersion in it.

Breaking it open by force and peeking inside...

Would it have some negative impact on Wangcai?

Chu Mu was not sure.

Regarding this blood cell embryo, this blood egg... and even the existence of this blood pool...

Everything, for him, had too many puzzles.

Chu Mu hesitated, and a ray of his eyes were fixed on the altar in the Qiankun bag again.

On the altar, a huge amount of vitality was still surging in the altar, but the vitality that he had spent a lot of resources and energy to maintain was now completely gone.

The body was soulless and the vitality was extinguished.

Only a broken body collapsed on the altar without any cover...

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