One pound of meat equals one attribute point

In the western continent, a huge and solemn monastery square.

The sky was gloomy, with dark clouds and impenetrable wind. The wind blew from the distant wilderness, making a humming sound as it passed through the corridors. The sound sounded like the roar of a monster. It made people feel depressed and almost breathless.

The firelight reflected on Henos's face. She gently stroked her cheek and could smell the stench of the burnt corpse. The woman's scream of fear and despair seemed to linger in her ears when she was dying.

In front of her stood a burning rack forged with shining gold. The metal that should have been shining was now stained with blood and flames into a strange dark red.

Henos had been guarded by the patriarch in the deepest garden of the temple.

There were not many memories of Agni.

In her limited memory.

This blood relative was a graceful woman.

She liked soft fiery red dresses, treated people gently, and always had a very friendly smile on her face.

But now she is dead, and her death is extremely miserable. With her arms spread out, she was hung on the cross, her flesh and blood were burnt all over her body, her rotten bones were exposed, and her beautiful head drooped weakly.

"Woo!"

A cold wind blew.

The black skull fell off the neck and stopped after rolling on the ground for a few rounds.

Henos felt that his heart seemed to stop suddenly.

She looked reluctant and looked away.

The brothers and sisters reacted differently. Vayu and Surya had happy faces, while Kubera and Jixiangtian, who were also women, had some compassion.

Among the crowd, the eldest brother Indra had the strangest reaction.

He was shrouded in shadows, and his face was neither sad nor happy, but Henos seemed to feel some great determination from him.

Footsteps came from behind.

Wearing a white research suit and leaning on a cane.

The chief, with deep sunken eye sockets and looking a bit older, walked out of the corridor.

All the people present knelt down to him, and the chief just nodded slightly.

His eyes lingered on Agni's corpse, and there was no extra expression on his face, as if an unrelated beast had died in front of him.

Although this was expected, the other descenders still felt a sense of grief for a while.

"This matter ends here, you can disperse on your own." The chief gave an order, and his voice was neither sad nor happy. Then his eyes fell on Henos, and he didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly.

Henos followed meekly.

The two walked side by side in a corridor leaving the temple.

The environment here is dim, and only the oil lamps on the wall bring a little red light.

Henos pursed his lips, looking a little hesitant, but still said, "Father, do you think this matter is really as simple as it looks on the surface?"

"Then what do you think?" The chief asked rarely.

Even though she was considered the most favored, she was rarely asked when she was with the patriarch.

Henos felt a little flattered for a moment, and she quickly sorted out her thoughts, "Although I don't know much about Sister Agni, I feel that she is not a particularly opinionated person. Doing such a thing will not do her any good, so I think what happened this time is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

Henos thought for a while, and then lowered her voice and added, "And... I feel that the reactions of several brothers are a little strange."

"You think the real culprit of this matter is not Agni."

"Yeah." Henos nodded gently.

The patriarch sighed softly, and reached out his hand to gently stroke Henos's soft long hair with some affection, "You are really smart."

At this time, the two had passed through the long corridor in the fortress. Outside was a cliff by the sea. Under the sky filled with dark clouds, the dark tides beat on the rugged reefs and steep cliffs one after another, breaking into white foam in the continuous loud noises. The moist sea breeze also blew along, and circling petrels could be seen in the sky.

Henos had always been protected in her own garden.

So she liked the sea and the wind.

Sometimes she would imagine herself turning into a seabird, soaring in the endless sky, overlooking the cities scattered across the plains.

This kind of weather was exactly what she liked to see the most in the past, but now feeling the same sea breeze, Henos suddenly felt a little cold.

A layer of mist that could not be dispersed was lingering on her fair skin.

Henos hesitated, "Father, do you have the same idea as me?"

"Yeah." The patriarch nodded gently.

Henos unconsciously clenched the old man's skinny palm, "Then what should we do next?"

"What should we do... I don't know." The patriarch's voice was like a dandelion on the grass, blown away in the air by the wind, and soon disappeared.

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At the same time, in the Blood Realm;

Su Heng did not know what was happening in the Western Continent at this time. Even if he knew, he would not spend too much time on it.

Just as Li Hongxiu said before, this attempt was just a casual move.

If it can bring some impact or lay some hidden dangers.

That would be the best.

Even if nothing was achieved in the end, at most it would just be the loss of some corpses.

Besides, the most valuable thing among these corpses is still in Su Heng's hands.

Boom!

As Su Heng's mind moved slightly.

A big door in front of him slowly descended, and Su Heng raised his legs to enter the dim secret room.

He sat cross-legged on a cushion inside, adjusted his breath, and spread his mental power outward. Su Heng then took out a bloody heart from the flesh and blood furnace. This heart came from Kane. After his head was blown up by Su Heng, all the blood in his body gathered in this heart.

Its performance was very magical.

Even though it had left its owner's body, it still had a strong vitality.

And it was still beating strongly and slowly in Su Heng's hand, and the sound was like a giant beating a drum on the battlefield.

"Well, it's exactly as I expected." Su Heng first looked at it carefully, and then infiltrated his mental power into it for further observation.

Finally, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Even if the trialer is not killed on the arena of the original blood river, the power of the blood river will not disappear naturally, but will be concentrated in a certain part of the body. However, it is outside the influence of the blood river. If this part of the power is to be separated and brought into one's control, some additional arrangements are needed."

If it were in the past, Su Heng would have to spend a lot of effort to achieve this level.

But with the increasing proficiency in the use of mental power, coupled with the Dao Yun he got from Tyrant Dragon, Su Heng has made considerable progress in the use of the Dao recently.

Doing the same thing again at this time seems much more relaxed.

He first let go of his hand.

No need for his own mental power to maintain it.

Just the majestic blood energy emanating from the heart is enough to make it float in front of Su Heng.

As the heart beats heavily and slowly, the dark red blood light is reflected on Su Heng's face like a stream of water. The strong smell of blood makes the environment in the whole room a little weird, a little like the shooting scene in a horror movie. Su Heng would naturally not be affected by these factors. After adjusting his breathing slightly, he closed his eyes and activated the path of returning all things to one path again.

A black sphere appeared in front of his brow.

An invisible attraction came.

The blood-colored light that had accumulated in the heart flowed out little by little, like pulling out silk from a cocoon.

In the end, the whole heart seemed to be completely dehydrated after being baked at high temperature, and it became visibly shriveled. As Su Heng gently stretched out his hand and pinched it.

With a "hiss", the whole heart was like a dry leaf, turning into a handful of fine gravel in front of Su Heng's eyes.

The last thing left was a thumb-sized blood-colored sphere, which was extracted from Kane. The authority of the original blood river was not much different from what Su Heng obtained in the first trial.

Su Heng played with it in his hand.

Then he stretched out his hand and took out the previously cast scepter from the void.

The two touched each other lightly, and there was a rule of mutual attraction and fusion in the authority of the blood river, and they were successfully gathered together at this time.

This circular thorn scepter first shone brightly, then quickly shrank. It looked the same as before, but it felt heavier.

"The power has increased by about 20%, which is considered an improvement." Su Heng roughly estimated in his mind, and then took the scepter back.

He stood up from the mat.

The door of the secret room in front of him opened, and outside was the temple hall.

Sculptures of heroes were lined up on both sides of the hall, and the dim light refracted through the glass.

The whole house was quiet, only occasionally the sound of magma flowing in the volcano could be heard, and there was a strange fetal movement.

The fetal movement seemed to be very far away, and warriors with weaker cultivation could not hear the strange rhythm at all. But once they noticed the existence of the vibration, they would unconsciously immerse themselves in it, and the beating sound became louder and louder. In the end, it was like thunder exploding in their ears, and the indescribable vitality rushed in their faces, making people terrified.

That sound was naturally caused by the fact that Tyrannosaurus was about to hatch.

And——

From the increasingly rapid tremor.

It seemed that there was not much time left for Tyrannosaurus to hatch.

Buzz!

As if to verify Su Heng's guess.

The ground suddenly shook, and outside the temple was a beautiful garden.

There were many black soil and stones spread on the screen, and at this time they were all suspended in the air. Although the amplitude of the vibration was not large, the frequency was extremely high. In particular, it could be felt that a stream of vigorous volcanic magma was erupting from bottom to top, and its temperature was getting higher and higher, and the energy inside was accumulating more and more.

Finally, when its power reached its peak.

Boom!

With a loud bang.

The crater of Tibor exploded into a piece of fire.

Countless black smoke rose into the sky, spread outward, and rushed in all directions quickly, looking like a flat tide before a storm.

An invisible pressure also spread out, covering every practitioner or demon in the blood world.

At this moment.

Many practitioners in the Blood Realm woke up from their deep meditation.

They came out of their retreat rooms one after another, with doubtful looks on their faces, looking up at the sky.

"What happened?"

"This power seems to be even stronger than some of the Realm Masters I have seen."

"Is the Blood Realm being attacked by outsiders? This is the territory of the demon dragon. Who has the courage to think that there are too many people in his family?"

Several practitioners who knew each other well gathered together and started talking, but their discussion quickly stopped.

Because someone has already seen it, as the vision spreads further.

On the volcano.

The majestic and huge temple opened.

Su Heng's broad back appeared on the high tower of the temple.

This kind of thing was obviously expected by the dragon, and everyone quickly felt confident.

My mood also changed from a little nervous and unclear, to eating melon to satisfy my curiosity. There were even a few demonic monks who pushed and shoved each other because they wanted to occupy a better position to watch, and this quickly escalated into a small-scale fistfight, so much so that dragon guards had to be dispatched to suppress and maintain order.

As a faint scent of fragrance passed by, Li Hongxiu also came, with excitement on his face, "Is this the Tyrannosaurus that is finally born? It is indeed the top mythical beast. This kind of courage is really amazing."

Much of her spiritual power is spent carving a path through the mythical battlefield of the Black Mist.

But as the will of the blood realm.

Don’t turn a blind eye to what happens in your own home.

Moreover, Li Hongxiu could feel that with the birth of Tyrannosaurus, ripples were also set off in the Changsheng Heaven, and extremely pure chaotic power poured in from all directions.

This would be good for the further expansion of the Blood Realm, and she quickly focused her attention.

Be prepared to receive all the benefits this wave brings.

"Here we come." Su Heng had a distant look on his face and nodded slightly, followed by a crisp "click" sound in everyone's ears.

"roar!"

It's like the roar of a dragon coming from the barbaric era, running through ancient and modern times.

The voice contained amazing power and majesty. After hearing it, many people trembled all over and became unsteady, and then a layer of dense goosebumps appeared on their skin.

"This, this, this..." Some veteran Earth Immortal experts looked horrified.

Their strength is not weaker than that of some kings, but just hearing the roar makes them feel like their livers and gallbladders are trembling.

Naturally, we know what such a thing means, and among the records, there are only those who can achieve this level, except for the Northern Xinjiang Demon Dragon, who is high up in front of us and overlooks everything.

It seems that only the legendary one exists!

boom!

The violent eruption of Tibera volcano.

The fire pillar with a diameter of more than a kilometer reached the sky and the earth, and then exploded. From a distance, it looked like a blooming red lotus from purgatory.

Among the flames flying all over the sky, a bright and brilliant pure white light suddenly appeared, making it difficult to look directly and almost unable to open one's eyes. Fortunately, this vision did not last long. In the roaring dragon's power, the white light quickly converged, and then turned into a dragon-shaped black shadow. It was not very majestic at first and seemed to be only a hundred meters long.

For ordinary human warriors and even demon gods, such a size is certainly huge.

But among the mythical beasts, they are completely at the "petite" level.

Even the scales on his body are a little pink.

However, this form did not last long. As soon as Tyrannosaurus was born, hundreds of dazzling magical powers were released, and dense runes filled the entire sky. It opened its big mouth full of fangs and breathed out spiritual energy. A large amount of chaotic energy gathered from all directions in an instant, and they rubbed violently with each other, causing black thunder to resound in the sky.

Li Hongxiu's expression was solemn. As the Will of the Blood Realm, he also felt great pressure during this process.

But before it was actually born, Tyrannosaurus's mind revived first.

This situation is not unexpected.

Moreover, the power needed by Tyrannosaurus does not come from the blood realm. As the top divine beast, it can actually refine the power of chaos directly from the Eternal Life Heaven for its own cultivation and growth needs. But now Li Hongxiu has cooperated to weaken the barriers of the Blood Realm. Anyway, with Su Heng guarding here, he is not worried about any powerful being from Changshengtian taking the opportunity to cause trouble.

There are some huge whirlpools floating in the sky of the Blood Realm, as well as gossamer light spots that look like blood-colored curtains.

At this time, as Li Hongxiu's will extended, these spots became brighter.

It's like a giant beast lying on the sky and opening its eyes.

A large amount of chaotic energy seeped out from these cracks, and part of it was absorbed and refined by Tyrannosaurus, turning it into the nutrients needed for its own growth.

The other part was dispersed and integrated into the blood world to further feed back.

The roar of thunder is endless.

The wind was raging in the sky, and white air currents were rushing through the streets and lanes of the city, rolling up large tracts of dead branches and leaves in the boundless wilderness.

Wow!

Suddenly it started raining heavily in the sky.

Looking around, you can clearly see it.

With the autumn harvest, the somewhat withered wilderness was quickly covered with a layer of green.

The branches of those huge curved trees had just been planted by Li Hongxiu. The special plants that could produce miasma were growing upward section by section at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then they bloomed with petals as vigorous as a daisy flower. . The thick mist like ink is blown by the strong wind, like a winding river, permeating the wilderness.

The roar of giant dragons came from the sky. These flying dragons were not bad in strength, but their IQ was average. They relied entirely on their own instincts when practicing.

At this time, they also realized that the rain contained abundant energy, which was very beneficial to their own growth.

They flew out of their nests one after another, flapping their wings and soaring in the sky.

The practitioners gathered in the square to watch were even more awakened, and soon realized that the rain contained not only the energy needed for their own practice, but also a trace of the Tao rhyme left after the Tyrant Dragon was reborn.

The former is not bad, it is nothing more than some necessary resources. But the latter is of great significance. The Tyrant Dragon is the top beast, and its combat power is even far greater than that of ordinary realm masters. Being able to comprehend something from such a level of existence, even if it is only a little Tao rhyme, is also beneficial to one's own practice.

These people did not dare to delay at all, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to practice and comprehend with all their strength, plundering more Tao rhyme from the air.

However, in a moment, dozens of people had hazy mist rising into the air, causing various strange phenomena in a small area.

Obviously, there was a lot of gain, and even stepped into a new field in one fell swoop.

It's just a pity...

Such a gift didn't last too long.

With a long dragon roar, the sky cleared up. A huge rainbow was across the treetops of the Lingxu Dao tree, and the air was filled with the fragrance of moist soil.

Swish!

A fresh breeze blew in his face, and the wind chimes hanging on the eaves jingled, the sound was melodious.

Su Heng looked up and saw a clear sky. A giant dragon with wings on its back was circling down, and clouds were galloping around it, and the floating light was golden. After fully grown, its thousand-meter-long body had the majesty of the mythical beast since ancient times. And the floating clouds around it gave it a sense of transcendence, which made it look very good.