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Chapter 351 Blood Pill

Seeing that the spiritual pressure on his body was getting stronger and stronger, he was about to break through to the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.

Tang Ning and Yin Qingyuan looked at each other. All this happened in a flash of lightning. They didn't even react. They saw that after he swallowed the blood-red bead, his body aura was rising steadily. Neither of them knew what was going on.

, so he was stunned for a moment.

While the two of them were stunned, there was a storm outside the basement, and the spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles quickly condensed towards a certain point, forming one spiritual vortex after another.

These spiritual vortices formed and disappeared in an instant.

The Qingyang Sect disciples who were following from all directions couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this, and they were even more astonished in their hearts, and rushed towards the place where the spiritual power vortex was concentrated.

"Senior Brother Shen, what is this?" Zhao Gong looked surprised and uncertain when he saw the spiritual power gathering in the distance.

"Someone is attacking the Golden Core Realm." Shen Wenze frowned and said. After receiving the news, the two of them hurriedly flew over and happened to see this scene.

Both of them are people who have gone through this step, and they know that it can cause the spiritual power of a ten-mile radius to converge. Such a big movement must be caused by the resonance of the spiritual power of heaven and earth caused by the spiritual power in the monk's body when he attacks the golden elixir.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whirlpools of spiritual power in front of him shattered and dissipated one by one.

"Failed so quickly?" Zhao Gong asked doubtfully.

The spiritual power vortex dissipated before it was fully formed, indicating that this person is still far from the golden elixir realm.

The two of them were shocked and confused, but they both had a guess. After Ji Wuwo's ​​hiding place was exposed, he fought desperately to attack the realm of golden elixir. However, he himself was still far away from the foundation-building perfection, so why did he do it so quickly?

fail.

But the next moment, this idea was overturned, because a very powerful spiritual power rose into the sky in the distance, and the spiritual power exuded the pressure of the Golden Core cultivator.

It succeeded. The two of them looked at each other in astonishment.

………………

In the basement, Tang Ning and Yin Qingyuan saw the aura on his body rising, and in just over ten breaths, he broke through the golden elixir realm. The two of them were extremely shocked, and for a moment they were stunned and didn't know what to do.

How is this possible? Is it that simple?

If you haven't witnessed it with your own eyes, others will think it is a fantasy and a fantasy.

How many people in the world are trapped in the late stage of foundation building all their lives. They have tried their best throughout their lives, but they still can't get over the hurdle, leaving a sigh.

But the person in front of me could so easily advance from the late stage of foundation building to the golden elixir realm in a blink of an eye.

This was completely beyond the two's understanding, and Tang Ning even felt like she was in a dream.

This is too unreal, too unreal...

Ji Wuwo let out a long sigh, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a knowing smile: "It went smoother than expected. It's worth my ten years of hard work."

The breakthrough from the late stage of foundation building to the golden elixir is already a qualitative leap. With the power of his skills and magical powers, a monk may be able to compete with people who are at a higher level than himself.

Just like when the elite teams of the two Xuan Mo sects fought, Qianyi Zongzhuang Xingan killed a strong man in the late foundation building stage at the middle stage of foundation building, and Qingyang Zong He Ziyang also used his magical power to kill a strong man in the late stage of foundation building at the middle stage of foundation building.

In the late stage of the foundation, the monks were trapped.

Some powerful monks can indeed cross realms to fight enemies, but only if the two of them are in the same realm.

Under the same general realm, there is no difference in the use of spiritual power itself. The difference lies in the amount of spiritual power.

And if they are separated by a big realm, even if they are facing a Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monk who has just formed an elixir, the gap is like the gulf between heaven and earth, and there is no chance of winning.

Due to hesitation and scruples, the two of them did not directly attack Ji Wuwo, and lost the best opportunity, which led to this situation. Now, everyone is fighting for their own good.

But having said that, who would have thought that he could directly break through the golden elixir from the late stage of foundation building in just a dozen breaths.

Tangning felt shocked, regretful, and slightly envious.

The person in front of me is an out-and-out genius, a real genius, and at the same time a complete madman. This type of person is the most dangerous, and you cannot measure him with ordinary people's thoughts.

You have no idea what he will do next moment.

The two of them could only be secretly vigilant, ready to flee at any time.

At this moment, Yin Qingyuan was also complaining endlessly and regretting nothing. Seeing him break through the golden elixir, he was shocked and even more envious. He had been trapped in the late stage of foundation construction for many years, and he never thought about one day that he could successfully form the elixir. In his heart, this was a lifetime

The most important and critical thing is to not make any mistakes and to have everything ready.

He has been preparing for this for so many years, working hard to collect the things needed to build the elixir, but at this moment, what he regards as a huge thing is so easily passed by others, just like drinking water and eating.

Simple.

It gave him an unreal illusion, and maybe forming a pill wasn't that difficult. He didn't react until Ji Wowu spoke.

There was silence in the basement. The two of them were intimidated by its momentum, and no one spoke for a while.

Suddenly, a piercing scream came from the baby, and then his body exploded with a bang, and his flesh and blood scattered all over the floor.

The scattered flesh and blood quickly shrunk and turned into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye.

The extremely obese woman on the stone bed stopped moving after a convulsion. Her head tilted and she was no longer breathing.

The boss stared at Ji Wuwo with a pair of red eyes.

This situation is truly terrifying, and the smell of blood in the room is extremely fishy.

Ji Wuwo smiled slightly, stepped forward, half-bowed and closed the woman's eyes, looking like a compassionate old Taoist.

He gently touched her eyes and whispered: "Thank you for coming to watch this gorgeous and wonderful performance. I have been thinking about who will be the first to find this stage and see this performance."

I have spent many years of hard work, wouldn’t it be a pity if no one could watch it?”

"The only flaw is, if my master could see it with his own eyes, it would be even more perfect. However, it is not a bad thing to have a little regret."

"Don't worry, I'm not a lunatic who likes to kill innocent people. Killing you means nothing to me."

These words were not convincing at all from his mouth. Among so many corpse insect hosts, which one was not innocent and which one deserved the punishment.

"Besides." Ji Wuwo raised his head and looked at Tangning: "I have to thank you. Your immortality inspired me. I have done many verifications and allowed many people to have unlimited self-healing immortality. But

None of them lasted long, which convinced me that the body was a burden to a monk."

"In return, I can tell you the results of my research."

"Any form of immortality has its own very powerful negative effects."

"The so-called self-healing power is actually the division of a certain subtle substance inside the body. The faster it divides, the stronger the body's self-healing power, and the consequence is a shortened life span."

"Every time you heal yourself, your lifespan will be reduced accordingly."

"But this does not prevent it from being a very powerful magical power. It just needs some improvements to make it more perfect."

When Tang Ning heard what he said so confidently, she was also shocked and suspicious.

He has no reason to lie to himself. Is this really the case? Every time the body heals itself, his life span will be shortened. Fortunately, he has not been injured a few times, so his life span will not be shortened too much.

After careful planning, he had been injured three times in total. Once during the sect trial, an arm was cut off by Yasha. The other two times were during the sect's competition, and once when he faced Fang Jie from Xuande Hall, he pierced his chest with a golden needle.

But the other time was when he was fighting against Chen Da of Qingxuan Palace, and an arm was chopped off by him. It was not a serious fatal injury.

These three times were all before the foundation was established, but after the foundation was established, I didn't suffer any injuries.

Thinking of this, Tang Ning recalled the first time she met Ji Wuwo, in the crowd, the two looked at each other, and Ji Wuwo smiled at herself.

Perhaps he had been studying the art of immortality since then, or at least had this idea, which was why the two people in the crowd looked at each other.

He had admired the name for a long time, and he probably knew about him because he was studying the art of immortality.

What he just said about making many immortals should be referring to those corpse insect hosts!

In fact, Tang Ning really wanted to ask him how much life span would be lost, and what did he mean by improvement?

But in the current situation, I really can’t open my mouth.

Seeing that he didn't show much hostility, Yin Qingyuan couldn't help but ask: "Why were you able to break through to the Golden Core Realm in such a short time? What is that blood-red bead?"

Ji Wuwo smiled slightly: "Do you also want to rely on this method to advance to the golden elixir?"

Yin Qingyuan looked stern and did not reply.

Ji Wuwo said: "The so-called realm division is just a noun. The improvement of cultivation is essentially a change in the form of spiritual power. When a monk goes from refining Qi to building a foundation, his spiritual power sublimates from a gaseous state to a liquid state.

When you reach the golden elixir, the spiritual power changes from liquid to solid."

"Spiritual power slowly accumulates in a monk's body. Relying on meditation, breathing, and Qi refining, he transforms the spiritual power of heaven and earth into pure spiritual power under his control, and then achieves qualitative change through quantitative changes."

"I just slightly improved this method. Instead of practicing alone and accumulating spiritual power, it is better for a hundred people to practice and accumulate spiritual power, and then gather all the spiritual power into one person's body, and quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes."

"The spiritual power then changes from liquid to solid, creating the golden elixir."

"The crimson round elixir is the golden elixir condensed by the spiritual power of all other practitioners."

"Because it uses flesh and blood as a guide to bring everyone's spiritual energy together, I named it Blood Pill."

"The spiritual power contained in this blood pill is no less than that of the golden pill. After I take it, I will naturally be promoted to a golden pill monk. It's that simple."

"Of course, there are some problems that need to be solved here, such as how to gather everyone's spiritual energy together, and how to make this blood pill not reject your body and fully integrate with you."
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