Qin Wentian has long known that the blood in his body must be extremely powerful, but he also understands that only with the growth of his strength, the power hidden in the blood can be unlocked bit by bit. This power that has been with him since birth has not been It may not be possible to use it at will.
This is like you are practicing an ancient emperor's unique skill, such as the hand of God. How powerful is the real hand of God? Qin Wentian simply couldn't imagine that he had practiced cultivation, but the power he could tap out was only a very small part. He did not have enough strength to support the full power of the God's Hand, just as he did not have enough ability to tap it now. The power of blood.
The bloodline, like the Hand of God, is there, becoming more and more powerful as he grows. What he can use now is only a very small part of its power.
The blood sea is becoming more and more terrifying. It seems that the blood river in the holy land is unwilling to swallow up the blood light in Qin Wentian's body. It seems that the strongest power of the blood sea has been stimulated. The bloody halo suspended there is still there. It was so bright, and there was a demon-god-like shadow appearing in it, bit by bit eating away at the power coming from the sea of blood, swallowing it up, integrating with the blood in his body, and becoming a part of it.
Gradually, the blood light seemed to turn into Qin Wentian's figure, but it looked like a demon god figure, with the appearance of Qin Wentian, just like the bloodline guardian he could use. This demon god-like figure stood proudly in the sky, The whole world was filled with blood, and below was a roaring bloody vortex that was about to engulf the entire world. This was originally a world of blood. Qin Wentian didn't know what other people had experienced, but he knew that his experience must be the same as that of others. different.
But he could vaguely feel that this sea of blood itself was transformed by drops of the extremely powerful blood of the great demon.
Truly terrifying strong men, every drop of blood, every bone, and even every inch of skin in their bodies contains terrifying power.
The powerful Immortal King turns into rules. It is conceivable that their blood and their bones represent the rules themselves. So what about stronger existences
The blood river in this holy land may be a gift prepared for those big monsters. Thousands of statues of big monsters can hone and improve their fighting skills. The blood river can temper and reshape their blood. Of course, the premise is that you It must be strong enough, otherwise it will be like some strong men, who will be swallowed directly by the river of blood and no bones will be left.
The weak die and the strong get stronger.
Qin Wentian completely forgot about the time. More and more people stepped into the blood river. On the edge of the blood river, there were many strong men looking at the figures in the blood river. Many strong men had been swallowed up by the blood river and died. The destruction caused some people and monsters who knew their natural weaknesses to dare not step into the blood river. They stared at the figures wrapped in the blood river and releasing bloody brilliance, as well as a big monster that transformed into a huge body.
Could this blood river make the demon's bloodline stronger
Of course, the bloodline of the great demon can become stronger, just like the Immortal Platform. Even if the Immortal Platform of the fourth level is maintained, as the cultivation level increases, the power of the Immortal Platform will still become stronger, and the same goes for the bloodline. Of course, the Immortal Platform can also be improved. Levels and bloodlines are also possible, but because bloodlines are innate, it is more difficult to improve the level of bloodlines than in Sendai, and requires great opportunities.
"Those powerful monsters will definitely become even more terrifying when they come out of the blood river." Many people secretly thought that the Tiandao Holy Academy, which caused a shock in the entire fairyland, did not disappoint them, but only the most talented people , Only the humans and demons with the most terrifying will can seize the opportunity.
In the eighteenth year of the Tiandao Holy Academy, this holy place was opened. In the twenty-first year of the Tiandao Holy Academy, Qin Wentian was still in the river of blood. The blood-colored world seemed to have merged into one. Qin Wentian had been trying to control that ray of true The powerful blood power, but after trying for a long time, he still couldn't do it. That drop of blood is probably a symbol of the rules. Only when he truly incarnates the rules can he use such abilities accordingly. Now, although this bloodline It could once again enhance his strength, but Qin Wentian thought that if he could take the initiative to seize its power, he might have a greater chance.
He tried for a long time, but still failed again and again. Because of the blood river, he could clearly feel the powerful blood power, as if he could reach it, but when he stretched out his hand, he often couldn't touch it. This feeling made He felt very uncomfortable, but he still did not give up this attempt. If there was no way to borrow that power with the help of the blood river, it was likely that he would not be able to obtain that power for a long time. When he was strong enough, Even if the matching bloodline power becomes powerful, the improvement is definitely limited.
Just like the current Demon God Transformation and the Immortal-Destroying Sword can still increase his power, the help is no longer as good as before. When you are in the realm, you can get power that you cannot control. Even if that power is dangerous, it can still give you terrifying power. promote.
Such a strong belief made Qin Wentian keep working hard. Even though he had a splitting headache and a faint feeling of will collapse, he still tried as always, trying to untie the illusive shackles of the blood and unlock its secrets. The shackles functioned to protect him.
In the twenty-second year of Tiandao Holy Academy, the blood in Qin Wentian's body became one, flowing and roaring crazily. The power in the blood river seemed to be unable to affect Qin Wentian anymore, but he still did not give up, that terrifying blood The shackles seemed to be locking Qin Wentian's will, and he broke free frantically. On this day, with a shattering sound, the power of blood instantly turned into an uncontrollable bloody world, drowning everything, and even rushed into Qin Wentian's mind. among.
At this moment, Qin Wentian's body seemed to be expanding, and the blood river around him began to stir wildly. A demon-god-like figure appeared, covering Qin Wentian's body. He let out a painful howl, which was even louder than before. The baptism of his blood river was even more painful. The blood power in his body wanted to destroy everything.
This force rushed into the Immortal Platform, and the perfect Saint-level Immortal Platform trembled. It was submerged and eroded by the blood light, blooming with terrifying immortal power, and endless immortal power spurted out, as if the Immortal Platform was about to shatter and explode.
"It's over. I didn't expect him to die here."
"Death is certain. After persisting for so many years, I thought he would survive it safely, but I didn't expect that he couldn't bear it after all."
A low roar came out, and several strong men of the White Tiger clan showed their cold light. Qin Wentian struggled and roared in the blood river, as if he might die at any time. Nanhuang Yunxi, who was in the blood river, seemed to be awakened by Qin Wentian's voice. She had been baptized by the blood river not far from Qin Wentian. When she saw Qin Wentian's appearance, she walked towards Qin Wentian's body. However, the terrifying power prevented her from getting close.
Purgatory Ben returned to the shore, and as if by telepathy, her body rushed from a statue, stepped directly into the river of blood, turned into a red bird, and headed straight for Qin Wentian.
The sharp claws of the Suzaku clawed at Qin Wentian's body, but the terrifying demonic shadow directly knocked her body away, almost spitting her out. With anxious eyes, she rushed out again, but was knocked away again and again. Nanhuang Yunxi was equally anxious because she couldn't get close to Qin Wentian.
Until Qin Wentian's roar gradually died down, he fainted, but his body was not melted by the blood river. Nanhuang Yunxi's figure came to Qin Wentian, hugged him and rushed out of the blood river. , she has also become familiar with the power of the blood river in the past few years, and the influence is limited, so she can move freely. Purgatory followed her, and the two of them helped Qin Wentian's body to the side, and found that Qin Wentian's body strength at this moment was almost As if exhausted, he passed out.
"How could this happen?" Nanhuang Yunxi looked puzzled.
"You are really lucky." A figure stepped forward with a terrifying aura, and his eyes were white. He stared at Qin Wentian's body with murderous intent in his eyes.
"The rules of this place do not allow fighting." Purgatory turned around and stared into his white eyes with cold eyes.
His white eyes flashed, Tiandao Holy Court was mysterious and extremely powerful. As time went by, his awe grew stronger. He glanced at Purgatory and Nanhuang Yunxi, and sneered: "You two , will definitely become the female slave of my White Tiger clan."
"Get out." A strong man from the Dou Zhan Saint Clan stepped over and spat a voice into his white eyes. His white eyes were filled with evil energy and murderous thoughts surged, but he still turned around and left to continue practicing.
A few days later, Qin Wentai woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the beautiful faces of Nanhuang Yunxi and Purgatory, and couldn't help but smile.
Seeing that Qin Wentian could still laugh, Nanhuang Yunxi said coldly: "What on earth did you do to still laugh?"
"You can see two beauties when you open your eyes. How can you not laugh?" Qin Wentian said jokingly: "If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. I thought there might be a backlash, but I didn't expect it to be so strong. Look, It is indeed true that opportunities and crises coexist, but fortunately I persevered. Fortunately, my immortal platform and physical body are both very good. Otherwise, I might really die in a river of blood this time, but I gained a lot. Although There may still be backlash, but at least I already know that I won’t die.”
Nanhuang Yunxi glared at this guy fiercely, but he was speaking so easily and calmly at this moment. It seemed that he might do it again in the future, and it would be life-threatening.
"Although I don't know what you did, you took such a risk. If you really fall, have you thought about the people around you?" Nanhuang Yunxi said.
"If I die, will Saint Yunxi be sad?" Qin Wentian joked after hearing Nanhuang Yunxi's words.
"I won't care if you die. I'm just afraid that Princess Qing'er will be sad." Nanhuang Yunxi said coldly, making Qin Wentian roll his eyes. He got up and seemed to want to move around.
"If you don't recover, will you die?"
"It doesn't matter, my recovery ability has always been strong, and I only need to fight with my will to gaze at the statue. I have been defeated repeatedly when fighting these holy beasts in the past. This time, I should have some chance of winning." Qin Wentian walked to the golden-winged statue with a smile. Next to Dapeng, he immediately stared at the statue and entered the battlefield of will.
The terrifying golden-winged roc is like the king of heaven, overlooking everything. One man and one demon are fighting together in an instant. Now the blood in Qin Wentian's body is stronger, with a violent meaning, and it seems that the demon's attributes are even more terrifying. In addition to In addition, he is even more comfortable and powerful in using the Eight Great Demon Magical Treasures. His battle with the Golden-winged Dapeng caused turmoil in the world. Now, he can even observe the Golden-winged Dapoc's skills and understand its fighting methods, and apply them to On oneself.
But unfortunately, he still lost in the end. Although he was depressed, Qin Wentian was not too disappointed. He clearly knew what he had gained in the blood river, and this battle made him understand it more clearly.
Moreover, he knew in his heart that once he really used that power, he could easily kill monsters in the same realm, even the golden-winged roc.
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In the twenty-third year of the Tiandao Holy Academy, Qin Wentian defeated this golden-winged roc. The magical power of the roc he practiced was like the great offensive technique issued by the real golden-winged roc, with infinite power.
This year, he began to conquer all the holy beasts and practice some of the abilities of these holy beasts! (To be continued)