Time passed by bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, the moonlight outside the window was hazy and the night was deep.
After experiencing seven repeated failures, the evil energy controlled by Shen Luo finally reached the last checkpoint and broke through Sanyinjiao.
He closed his eyes tightly, and made hand gestures, trying his best to keep the runes on his legs running, causing the ant patterns and magic power there to entangle with each other, collide and merge with each other.
At this moment, Shen Luo's eyes suddenly opened and he looked at the ghost general opposite him.
I saw that his eyes had lost their luster, the light on his body had become extremely dim, his figure was even a little weak, and the black mist coming out of his open mouth was gradually fading, it was obvious that his Yin Sha power had been consumed too much.
Shen Luo's heart tightened, realizing that the evil energy contained in this ghost general's body was limited after all, and was far less pure than the one contained in the Liu Chen Whip. It was now almost exhausted. If it was not cut off, not only would this ghost general's cultivation be severely damaged, but his ghost body would most likely not be able to be maintained.
"Forget it, let's try one last time." Shen Luo's eyes focused, and he suddenly pointed his seal finger downwards, cutting off the last ray of evil energy, condensing it into a line, and suddenly struck towards the Sanyinjiao acupoint.
A soft "hiss" sound was heard.
At this final hurdle, the Sanyinjiao acupoint was finally opened.
On the other side, the ghost general was almost fainting, and his weak body swayed and retracted into the Qiankun bag.
At the same time, the blood light of the rune on Shen Luo's leg suddenly lit up, and then shrank back to cover the entire side meridian. Then white and black lights lit up, covering and interlacing with each other, and began to merge.
After a while, all the light disappeared, and the runes on Shen Luo's legs also faded away. A strange power merged into the side meridians, and a brand new magic meridian was finally opened up!
"It's done, haha..." Shen Luo suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the magic power in his body gradually flowing into that side branch of the magic vein. He couldn't hide the joy on his face and couldn't help but clapping his hands.
Although this meridian is not one of the twelve main meridians, it gave Shen Luo the confidence to open the meridian. His previous efforts in the dream were not in vain, and he could do it even in reality.
As long as he can open up more Dharma veins, even only half of the ones in the dream, his aptitude will be greatly improved. By then, his cultivation speed will be able to increase several times, and with the help of elixirs and spiritual materials, it will not be as difficult as it is now to get rid of the dilemma of insufficient lifespan.
He put away the bottle of healing milk elixir that had no chance to work, stood up, holding the Qiankun bag in his hand, and planned to release the ghost general to see its condition.
But before he could do anything, he suddenly heard a chaotic noise coming from outside.
Shen Luo suddenly released his spiritual sense and explored the surroundings. Soon his brows furrowed. Waves of chaotic but not pure evil ghost energy were coming from all around him.
"What's going on?"
Shen Luo was filled with doubt and confusion. He stood up, opened the door, and jumped onto the roof.
He stood on the protruding statue of the strange beast Vermillion Bird on the roof and looked into the distance. He saw flashes of fire everywhere in the market town, and in the distance he could see thick smoke rising into the sky.