After figuring out all this, Ling Yan and the others, especially Ling Yan, had a hint of disappointment in their eyes. Relatively speaking, they seemed to hope that this was a broken palm of God. After all, that was the God they believed in. As a cultivator of the Kingdom of God at the level of Martial Emperor, they didn't even have the chance to see God once in their lifetime. If they could see God's items, it would be a great fortune for them.
Unfortunately, after Yang Qi's explanation, they understood that the possibility that the severed palm in front of them belonged to a god was extremely low.
Fortunately, everyone was not an ordinary practitioner, and they quickly recovered and continued to climb along the mountain. After a while, everyone stopped and looked towards the two mountains in the distance.
A gleam of brilliance flashed in the depths of Emperor Jiuyan's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "It seems that this is not just a broken palm, but he was injured before the broken palm."
The two peaks in the distance were obviously shorter than the peak they were on, and the peaks were vaguely sloping. If the cliff in front of them was really the palm of a powerful being, then the other two peaks were in the middle finger of the hand, which was the longest finger, but was obviously shorter at this moment.
There is only one possibility for this situation, that is, the person in front of you has not only a broken palm, but also broken fingers!
A cultivator at the peak of the Martial Emperor level asked with a hint of curiosity, "Why doesn't the owner of the Broken Palm use his vitality to restore the severed finger?"
After all, at the level of Martial King, one can easily regenerate a broken limb, not to mention the existence of Martial Saint. It is too simple to regenerate a broken limb. However, the broken palm in front of him had experienced a broken finger, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.
"There are many possibilities. It's possible that the palm and finger were severed at the same time, leaving no time for recovery." Emperor Tianyu paused for a moment before continuing, "It's also possible that there is some special energy at the location of the severed finger that inhibits recovery."
The regeneration of a broken limb is not absolute. If there is any special energy at the wound location, it can inhibit the regeneration of the broken limb. Just like the practitioner they saw near the Star Source Sand before, after his finger was injured, he recovered very slowly. It was because he was injured by the Star Source Sand that he recovered very slowly.
Even some practitioners with too big a gap in strength would have difficulty recovering from injuries sustained by a strong person, because the wound still had the power of the other party's Dao remaining. Of course, if the difference in strength was not too great, this would not happen. If the difference in strength was really that great, then the weaker being would have almost no chance of survival, so how could it be as simple as just being injured
After hearing this, everyone did not say anything more, but continued to head towards the top of the mountain. After a while, everyone arrived at the top of the mountain. Just like the first peak before, the top of the mountain in front of them was still bare, with nothing on it at all.
Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to fall down and head to the third mountain. I don't know if it was because of the long time, but when everyone approached the top of the mountain, they didn't feel any special power left at the wound. After all, the broken palm in front of them had existed for who knows how many years. Even the corpse of a martial saint could evolve to this point, not to mention it was just a broken palm.
"This is… "
After everyone reached the top of the mountain, everyone's face changed slightly, because at the top of the mountain was a small pool of water, a dark red small pool of water, which was almost no different from the large pool below the broken palm, except for the size.
"There is actually blood power here..." Looking at the pool of water in front of him, Ling Yan's expression suddenly became excited. Because of the presence of strange fish in the pool below, he didn't dare to hope to enter it to absorb the blood power.
However, the pool in front of them was obviously not connected to the pool below, and there were no treasures such as the Blood Shadow Lotus in the area at the top of the Broken Palm. Perhaps the pool in front of them would not contain the strange fish they had seen before.
Looking at the excited Ling Yan, Yang Qi reminded him, "Fellow Daoist Ling Yan, for the sake of safety, it is better to enter the pool and investigate first."
After hearing this, Ling Yan couldn't help but nodded. Although there might not be any strange fish in the pool in front of him, the pool itself was the same as the big pool below. His perception could not penetrate into it, and he could not perceive the situation inside the pool.
In this situation, it is obviously not a wise move to rashly enter the pool. The wisest choice is to check it out first and make sure it is safe before entering the pool.
Immediately, Ling Yan's figure flashed and he came directly to the pond and began to move back and forth on the pond. To everyone's delight, no matter how Ling Yan moved, no strange fish or other living creatures appeared.
Obviously, there are probably no other living creatures in the pool of water in front of them. This is definitely good news for Yang Qi and others, especially Ling Yan.
Looking at Ling Yan in front of him, Emperor Jiuyan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling Yan, this is your chance. We will protect you!"
The water in the pool contains the blood of gods. Practitioners like them are simply unable to absorb the blood power in it. Only Ling Yan can turn the pool in front of him into an opportunity. This is an opportunity unique to Ling Yan.
Ling Yan bowed slightly to everyone and said with gratitude, "Thank you all for your help."
Wow~
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yan's figure flashed and he jumped directly into the pool. The pool was not only small, but also not too deep, just up to Ling Yan's neck. As Ling Yan began to absorb the blood power in the pool, the blood in the pool also began to surge, and an extremely powerful aura emanated from the blood in the pool.
"Martial Saint Realm!"
At this moment, everyone also clearly felt that the power of the blood contained in front of them, and even the energy contained in the blood itself, were not at the level of Martial Emperor. They were definitely strong people belonging to the realm of Martial Saint.
As Ling Yan continued to absorb the blood essence from the blood, the blood power in his body became stronger and stronger. A pure and powerful aura of blood power burst out from Ling Yan's body.
If the power contained in the blood in the pool could still make Yang Qi and Emperor Wu Shi feel depressed, then after Ling Yan absorbed the power of blood, this pressure was reduced a lot.
It is not surprising that this situation occurred. The original blood belonged to the Martial Saint Realm. Although the power and blood force contained in it have dissipated a lot with the passage of time, it still belongs to the Martial Saint Realm after all, and can still cause a certain sense of suppression on the blood force in Yang Qi and Emperor Wu Shi’s bodies.
However, when the blood essence in these bloods was absorbed by Ling Yan and converted into his own blood power, it turned into blood power belonging to the Martial Emperor level. Naturally, it could not have any suppressive effect on Yang Qi and Emperor Wu Shi.