"Where is this? Am I dead?"
Wu Chen woke up in a dim space. He looked at the space around him with confusion in his eyes.
Soon, his consciousness returned to his body and he recalled what had happened to him.
"It seems that I didn't die, but survived."
Wu Chen talked to himself. He remembered that he had a fierce battle with the July Demon Lord before, and his body was pierced by his Spear of Destruction. Afterwards, he fainted due to severe injuries and excessive blood loss. He didn't expect that in such a fatal situation, he could still survive.
Wu Chen tried hard to prop up his body and sat up from the ground. He looked around. It was dim and looked like dusk. If he was not mistaken, this should be the space crack.
As the God of Alchemy, Wu Chen naturally knew that this space was not static. In addition to the space that we usually see, there are many other spaces. These spaces have an exclusive name, called different-dimensional space, or simply different space.
Alien spaces come in big and small sizes. Small alien spaces are almost invisible, while large alien spaces are extremely huge. Some people have asserted that the entire universe may be an alien space. Of course, no one knows whether this statement is true or not, and there is no way to prove it.
"it hurts."
Suddenly, a sharp pain came into his mind, piercing his heart and bones. Wu Chen quickly lowered his head and looked at his chest. There, there was a long scar that went straight through his body. Although the bleeding had stopped now, it was still shocking.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Chen tried to circulate the magic formula to heal the injuries in his body, but he found that the magic formula on his body could not be used.
What's going on
Wu Chen checked his body and soon he understood, because he had almost lost all the blood in his body. Blood is an important component of the human body. The body's transportation of nutrients and the circulation of power are inseparable from blood.
Wu Chen sighed and couldn't help shaking his head. No wonder his wound stopped bleeding. There was no blood in his body. How could he not stop bleeding
"What's this?"
Suddenly, Wu Chen discovered that there were hundreds of drops of golden blood in his body. These golden bloods were like golden suns, radiating bright colors and making his body extremely transparent.
After thinking about it, Wu Chen immediately understood that this golden blood was the result of a lot of golden blood on the Demon-Suppressing Monument when he was in the Demon Palace. Later, the golden blood automatically ran into his body, which is the blood in his body now.
If his guess was correct, this golden blood should be the blood from Xuan's father's body, because the magic formula that Xuan's father practiced was the Immortal Golden Body Formula, which was a very magical magic formula. When the practice reached a high level, the blood in the body would turn golden. The greater the proportion of golden blood, the stronger the color and the stronger the strength.
"This Xuanfu's Immortal Golden Body Technique should be the seventh level."
Looking at the golden blood, Wu Chen could guess that Xuan's father's Immortal Golden Body Technique should be at the seventh level. This was because in the first six levels of the Immortal Golden Body Technique, the blood in the body would not change at all and would still be bright red. Only when breaking through the seventh level would it change and become golden blood.
As for the eighth level, it is probably impossible, because Xuan's father's cultivation is at most a demigod, and a demigod should not be able to break through the eighth level. Think about his friend, he is only at the eighth level. However, his friend's strength is much stronger than Xuan's father's.
Immediately, Wu Chen shook his head. He was not going to consider these issues yet. The most important thing for him now was to heal the injuries in his body.
He took out some pills from the storage ring and swallowed them. He had lost too much blood now and he had to find a way to replenish it. Otherwise, even if he was lucky enough to survive this time, he would die soon.
After swallowing the pill, Wu Chen discovered another problem, that is, the decomposition rate of the pill slowed down significantly. Originally, the pill should have dissolved as soon as it entered his mouth, but now it didn't move at all.
He knew that this was due to the lack of blood in his body. Normally, the medicinal power of the elixir circulates throughout the body through the blood, and is then absorbed by the body and converted into energy.
Since it cannot be absorbed directly, there is no other way. Wu Chen simply chewed the pill into pieces and swallowed it. It flowed into the stomach and acted as ordinary food. After being decomposed in the stomach, it was absorbed by the body. It was the same.
After swallowing the pill, Wu Chen took out bandages and silver needles and bandaged the wounds on his body. In addition to the scar on his chest, he had many scars on other parts of his body.
Wu Chen is a god of alchemy, so there is no problem at all for him to treat wounds, and he heals them all very quickly.
However, for him now, external injuries are not a big problem. The real problem is the injuries inside his body, which cannot be healed in a day or two.
"Oh, right, where is the Dragon Slaying Sword?"
Wu Chen suddenly remembered the Dragon Slaying Sword. From the beginning till now, he seemed not to have seen the Dragon Slaying Sword. Then, he looked around and still couldn't see the Dragon Slaying Sword. He wondered where this guy had gone.
"Forget it, I won't look for it anymore. I'll look for it after I recover from my injury."
Wu Chen was not worried about the Dragon Slaying Sword. It was his life-long magic weapon. In this life, no one else could use it except him. Even if someone managed to get it, it would just be a sharper sword and there was no way to unleash its spirituality and power.
After eliminating these external distractions, Wu Chen began to look inward at his own body and frowned. The injuries he suffered this time were unprecedented. Even he himself thought that he was doomed to die, but he miraculously survived.
He is the God of Alchemy, and he has absolute confidence in his medical skills, so he is not worried about this. As long as he has enough time, and enough medicinal materials and pills, he will recover and recover from his injuries. wavv
Just as he was thinking, the first batch of blood finally came out of his heart. However, when he saw this batch of blood, his brows frowned even more tightly.
This batch of blood is not only small in quantity, but also has a very poor color, almost the same as boiled water. Let me ask you, can such blood carry the power of spiritual energy