He was swallowed by the spatial cracks torn by the mother of the borer, and he was involved in the turbulence of the space. He has been in a groggy state. He doesn't know how long he has been wandering. He only vaguely remembers the octopus on his chest. It turned into a silver armor to protect the vitals of the whole body, and at the same time, relying on the blood horrible resilience of the sky goblin in his body and the protection of the sword pill, this was not the bones that were cut in the space storm.
Judging from the current situation, he seemed to be teleported to a small island.
Although I don't know where it is, it is definitely no longer near Liangjieling, but depending on the surrounding environment, it should still be in the human world.
However, as long as he could escape the pursuit of the Profound Tongue Blood Ancestor, he would feel extremely grateful.
He flipped his hand to take out a healing pill from Xumi Ring and took it, and a warm current flowed in his body. With the blessing of the blood of the sky fairy, the recovery speed of his injuries suddenly accelerated a lot.
After he rested for a while, his mental strength recovered a little, and he stood up suddenly, slapped the sword pouch around his waist, and gathered up the golden orb that was left on the ground nearby. The knowledge spread out and easily enveloped the entire island.
The vitality of the heaven and earth here is much thinner than that of the Zhongtian Continent, but because of this, there are basically no monsters on this small island, which is only tens of miles in size, and it is a very safe place.
"what!"
Liu Ming's expression moved, and beside a rock more than ten feet away, there was a very familiar broken arm lying on the ground.
He recognized at a glance that this arm was the limb of the blood ancestor.
Liu Ming just changed his mind and understood what was going on.
He vaguely remembered hearing a scream from behind when the space storm broke out. It seems that this blood ancestor was also involved in the cracks of the spatial turbulence, and he just cut off an arm and sent it here.
What made him pleased was that on the index finger of that arm, he wore a dark green gemstone ring. Judging from the faint fluctuations, it should be the storage ring of the blood ancestor.
Liu Ming suppressed the excitement in his heart, strode to the blood ancestor's arm, leaned over to take off the storage ring, after a careful look, carefully put it away, then sat down on the spot cross-legged, and took out a mana recovery After swallowing the pill, he held a high-grade spirit stone in both hands, slowly circling the mana.
At this moment, his body's mana is almost exhausted, and he must recover some before he can talk about other things.
The island is extremely quiet and no one disturbs at all.
Liu Ming spent most of a day recovering a little mana, and couldn't wait to take out the blood ancestor's storage ring.
I thought that there would be a restriction on the storage ring, and it would take a lot of effort to open it, but I knew that he was only doing a little sacrifice with mana, but found that if there was nothing on it, it would be easily erased.
It seems that this blood ancestor was either seriously injured and repaired, or it was too far away from here, and the power of divine consciousness has decayed.
Liu Ming put his divine sense into the storage ring, and after a while, a strange look appeared on his face.
With a wave of his hand, a bunch of things fell on the ground.
But it was a pile of spirit stones of various sizes, about seven or eight million in number, besides that, there was only one blood-red scripture that seemed very shabby.
He picked up the scriptures and glanced at it. On the cover of the broken scriptures, four primitive characters were faintly visible: Blood River True Scripture!
He hadn't heard the name, but judging from the name, it should be a classic of blood dao techniques.
A look of disappointment appeared on Liu Ming's face. He thought that this was the storage ring of the blood ancestor, the profound power, and it would give him a surprise, but he didn't expect that there was only such a thing.
How did he know that the blood ancestor had been imprisoned at the bottom of the blood river for countless years, and had just been released by the mother of the borer. The pill, magic weapon and other things on his body had been used up by him in these endless years, or When it broke the seal, it was completely destroyed, and only a few spirit stones and a practice classic were left.
Liu Ming sighed, and took the spirit stone into Xumijie. Then, he sat cross-legged in a shade of the tree and looked at the scripture carefully.
This Blood River Scripture should be the cultivation technique of the blood ancestors, and he is still somewhat interested in the cultivation technique of Tongxuan power.
Moreover, with the appearance of the blood ancestor hating him, if he accidentally encounters it in the future, he will definitely not let him go.
Before he advanced into the celestial phenomena, he didn't expect to be able to fight against Tongxuan. He only hoped that he could learn some of the characteristics of the opponent's exercises through this blood river scripture, and then meet the blood ancestors in the future, and be able to increase some escapes. chance.
Liu Ming read it word by word, and quickly read the Blood River Scriptures again.
The first half of the scripture is divided into 18 chapters, which record in detail the complete cultivation method of the Blood River Zhenjing from the spiritual disciple stage to the Tongxuan realm. This kind of exercise is somewhat contrary to the law of nature, and the blood of living people needs to be drawn from the spiritual disciple. , At the beginning of the Crystallization Period, a lot of monk's blood was needed.
From this, it can be seen that this blood ancestor cultivated to Tongxuan, and I don't know how many corpses were stepped on to walk all the way to the present.
Looking at the description of the exercises and powers recorded in it, it is also very abnormal.
However, it is not a matter of a short while to study the weaknesses of this technique. After reading it roughly, Liu Ming flipped through the second half of the scriptures.
In the second half of the scriptures, there are more than a dozen powerful blood path secret arts. The power is so powerful that Liu Ming seems to be very excited.
However, most of these secret techniques require the Blood River Scripture as the foundation, and are more bloody than the previous exercises. Most of them need to sacrifice many living creatures, and some even use the blood of high-level monks as the matchmaker. Very evil.
Liu Ming couldn't help but shook his head.
However, after he frowned and read the entire Blood River Scriptures, it was not entirely without gain.
At the end of the scriptures, he found a secret technique that seemed to be quite useful to him, called the Blood Spirit Dafa, which could be practiced and displayed without external force and the Blood River Scripture as the foundation.
Liu Ming hurriedly read it carefully, and it was a little bit after a while before he suddenly started.
According to the records in the classics, this Blood Spirit Dafa is obviously an access control technique, which can instantly increase the power of the physical body by burning one's own essence and blood, and the effect of the increase is not trivial, and it can increase the power by about 30%.
However, according to the scriptures, every time the blood spirit magic is used, it will cause great harm to the body, because this secret technique is to burn the blood of the body. After the spell is cast, the body will become weak due to the exhaustion of the blood for a long time. middle.
There was uncontrollable ecstasy on Liu Ming's face!
The strength of his physical body now has far surpassed the true pill body cultivation of the same level. If he can increase it by 30%, relying on the strength of the physical body alone, it is estimated that he will be able to fight the celestial monk.
Although this blood spirit Dafa has certain sequelae, it is still of great value to him.
In the next few days, Liu Ming meditated quietly on the small island. After six or seven days, his injuries healed and his mana recovered as before.
Scorpion, who was severely injured and unconscious by the blood ancestor's blow, came back to life after a few days of cultivation. Liu Ming refined the blood ancestor’s arm into pure vitality with the fire of the true pill, and poured it into it. Scorpion's body.
The vitality contained in Tongxuan's powerful arm was really amazing. Not only did Xie'er's body heal his injuries immediately, his body's mana soared, almost reaching the peak of the mid-term True Pill, which made Liu Ming stunned at the same time, but also felt a bit of it. Gratified.
Now that the mana had been restored, Liu Ming had no plans to stay on the island anymore.
On this day, he turned into a black light and galloped away in a certain direction.
Soon after, all that was in front of him was the all-blue sea, and the rippling sea waves made a rushing sound, giving him a long-lost feeling of relaxation and joy.
While Liu Ming galloped towards the distance, his spiritual consciousness spread to explore everything around him.
The sea here looks extremely calm, and most of the monsters in the sea are of the strength of the spiritual stage, and even the sea beasts in the liquid stage are rare.
Seeing this, Liu Ming couldn't help but secretly guess that he might have been teleported to a remote place in the Zhongtian Continent.
After flying for almost half a day, Liu Ming's eyes suddenly flashed, and his figure suddenly stopped in the air.
There was a fierce mana collision on the sea dozens of miles ahead, and it was a dozen cultivators who had divided into two groups and were fighting each other.
Both sides of the battle are both spiritual practitioners. One is seven or eight human monks. The leader is a man in brocade clothes of the later stage of spiritual practitioners, holding a green long knife and magic weapon.
On the other side is a group of alien races with scales on their bodies. The number is also six or seven. The highest level of cultivation is a silver robe of great perfection. He is holding a silver three-stranded fork with a length of five feet, and human brocade clothes. Big guys fight together.
Although the upper body of the silver-robed man was in human form, his lower body had already turned into a silver fishtail. Every time he flicked it, he set off huge waves on the sea, forcing the Jin-robed man to retreat after practicing.
The Jinpao Dahan's cultivation base was originally weaker than his opponent. At this moment, he was fighting on the surface of the sea, and he was at a disadvantage. If he hadn't had a sharp magic weapon in his hand, he would have long been unable to sustain it.
The rest of the alien races have also turned into half-man, half-fish forms, and they will retreat from the practice of killing slightly more human monks than them.
"Sea Race!"
Liu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.
This kind of half-man, half-fish alien race, in his memory, was a fighting form that only the sea race in the Canghai Region where the Yunchuan Continent was located.
Could it be that this is the realm of the sea
Liu Ming thought with ecstasy in his heart, and his mind turned around. With a single hand pinch, he adjusted the spiritual pressure emitted from his body to the level of the initial stage of the condensate, and Bin wrapped a burst of black energy and shot towards the front.
After a while, he arrived near the fierce fighting sea.
At this time, the monks of the two races of Renhai noticed Liu Ming's arrival, and they retreated in unison, and looked at Liu Ming with vigilance.
At this time, the black energy on Liu Ming's body dissipated, revealing his true face.
After the Jinpao Dahan and other human cultivators saw it clearly, an expression of joy was immediately revealed on their faces.
"Condensate human race!"
The Yinpao Sea Clan and others were suddenly taken aback, and they put on expressions of fear.