Chapter 156: The waves of blood are boundless, and the bones and corpses are scattered all over the sky. In no time.
Xia Ming took out Zhao Xiu's Dantian.
The Dantian is round and round, with one third of the golden elixir still remaining.
Gently weighing the round dantian in his hand, Xia Ming's eyes slowly tightened.
"There seems to be something wrong with the intelligence... Is anyone fishing?"
"This 37 is only at the early stage of pill formation. Is he a bait?"
Without thinking much, Xia Ming directly stuffed Zhao Xiu's dantian into the lower dantian furnace.
Seeing this scene, the eyes on the side were straightened.
ha? Haunted? Isn't this guy Xia Ming a human being?
Is he also from my generation? After swallowing the Dantian, Xia Ming used a red-gold Dan fire to directly burn Zhao Xiu into a pile of white ash.
Seeing this scene, One-Ear's head shrank sharply again.
He was extremely sure now.
This is a pirate ship! "Go! It's not suitable to stay here for long!"
Just as Xia Ming and his entourage were moving quickly, on the third floor of the Lotus Land, a black-clad Zhao Xiu slowly stood up.
"The fish has taken the bait. Let's go down and prepare to close the net."
"Xianzhou is the island of immortals, and we are the swords in the hands of immortals."
"Cut off the head of this animal. This is our gift to His Highness the Ninth Emperor!"
……
In fact, Xia Ming still underestimated the influence of that battle.
In this extremely subtle stall, coupled with the help of caring people, the situation is further improved.
The Zhao cultivators can no longer stand down. They can be defeated or die.
After all, the immortals of this family have said that those who kill will always be killed.
But Qianyuan Longyue sat and watched, and the gift of the ninth life was about to come.
Such evil behavior is trampling on the face of the surname Zhao.
Therefore, a group of Zhao Xiu set up this overall situation.
The lotus land is their hunting ground.
But now, the prey has entered the pen.
……
Galloping on the seventh floor of the lotus field, the water vapor in Xia Ming's Dantian circulates endlessly.
Then, in Xia Ming's stunned eyes, Zhao Xiu's Dantian actually shattered.
The energy wave in the dantian, coupled with the high pressure of the Blood Wheel Heavenly Palace, caused the round dantian to shatter.
The golden elixir was thus integrated into Xia Ming's foundation-building spiritual liquid.
"Huh? Is it because Zhao Xiu is too weak?"
After murmuring softly, Xia Ming looked at the ear behind him.
"Lao San, you are well-informed and knowledgeable. Can you tell me why most of the younger generation we see are alchemy-forming?"
Hearing the word "Lao San", a flash of displeasure flashed in one ear's eyes.
The reason for his displeasure was not that Xia Ming called him the third child, but that he felt that he should be the second child.
But Xia Ming praised first and asked later, so he couldn't find any fault.
Secretly thinking that this boy Xia Ming has a sharp eye, he also paused in one ear.
"Boy, you asked me the right question."
"For our human race, the pill formation period is an extremely important period."
"The golden elixir is like a womb, in which the Nascent Soul is conceived. If you want to give birth to different Nascent Souls, you must constantly polish yourself."
After hearing this, Xia Ming asked again.
"Different Nascent Souls?"
As if by mistake, Xia Ming thought of He Niansheng's Nascent Soul again.
That insect...is it considered a Nascent Soul?
His beard twitched, one ear looked proud.
"Boy Xia, the Immortal Dao Nascent Soul is so wonderful!"
"A low-grade Nascent Soul has a sluggish expression and a withered appearance. It is difficult to survive in the future."
"Medium-sized Nascent Soul, round and agile, like a fetus, with a promising future."
"The superior Yuanying, the Qi surges through all the apertures, the true spirit always exists, and the Tao is natural."
"And above these third-level Nascent Souls, there are also Dao Souls of different phases."
"Some people give birth to babies, and the sky is filled with red light, and the stars and rivers follow each other. Some people give birth to babies, and lotus flowers bloom on the ground, and koi carps offer auspicious gifts."
"Boy Xia, you still have a long way to go!"
"I estimate that during the Qianyuan Banquet, many monks will have babies on the spot."
"That's a good opportunity to become famous. Who doesn't want to leave a name in history?"
……
While one ear was sighing, Xia Ming was in a trance again.
He thought again of He Niansheng's Nascent Soul. The insect had no strange appearance when it was born.
Could it be that Master’s Nascent Soul is nothing? Or is it because of me that Master’s Nascent Soul was born prematurely? What Xia Ming didn't know was that just when he was talking about He Niansheng.
In Wuwu Mountain, someone is creating a miracle.
In the newly renovated sect hall of the Qingcang Ancient Sect, a man's long white hair can be vaguely seen.
Without the slightest warning, spiritual energy suddenly surged, and then a raging sea of blood suddenly arose in the hall.
While the sea of blood was rising and falling, the hideous and terrifying bones inside were scrambling to crawl out first.
This scene can really be described as:
The waves of blood are boundless, and the bones and corpses are scattered all over the disciples kneeling outside the Qingcang Hall saw such a scene and stepped back in horror.
But before the wave of blood could hit them, everything disappeared into nothingness.
All this is really like a dream.
As the white-haired man slowly walked out, people below suddenly knelt down.
One of the monks with a pale face knelt directly at the man's feet.
"Master's power is boundless. Please accept me as your disciple!"
"Disciple is willing to get off his horse and ride for the Master!"
After saying this, his green face fell to the ground.
When he raised his head again, he could feel a big hand on top of his head.
The immortal caressed my head and tied my hair to achieve immortality!
Thinking of this, the pale-faced body trembled violently again.
It's just that he didn't expect it.
The big hand on his head flicked, and his head exploded into bloody foam on the ground.
Immortals touch their heads and knock their fingers to cut off immortality.
The word "disciple" is a forbidden word for He Niansheng.
Looking at the disciples below, He Niansheng said slowly.
"From now on, I will be the ancestor of the Qingcang Ancient Sect."
"Disciple! See Ancestor Qingcang!"
"Disciple! See Ancestor Qingcang!"
"Disciple! See Ancestor Qingcang!"
……
The Lotus Ground, the sixth floor, is all blue.
Sand gulls gather together, fish and dragons dive, and the sky above and below is filled with vast expanse of blue.
On a lush island, Xia Ming and his party were adjusting their practice.
Xia Ming and the three of them all realized something was wrong with this trip.
While recharging his energy, Xia Ming asked one more question.
"Lao San, how much do you know about Master Lotus?"
Twisting his beard with one ear, he asked suspiciously.
"Xia boy, what did you call me?"
"Third Brother!"
Hearing the word "third brother", Yi Er suddenly felt much happier.
Yi Er was in a good mood and started chatting with Xia Ming.
"Boy, you know, Master Lotus is an extremely interesting person."
"Hmm... How should I put it? This guy's soul is different from others, so his virtual world is also much higher than that of ordinary monks."
After hearing Yi Er's words, Xia Ming suddenly became interested.
Xia Ming's eyes brightened and he continued to listen to Yi Er's story.
"Boy Xia, let me tell you something interesting."
"What's the matter? What's the matter!"
Having said this, even Po Liuhan on the side slowly came closer.
Both of them stared at the gray 37 in the middle.
"It is said that Master Lotus did not die from exhaustion of longevity, but was killed by the Second Ancestor of Xianzhou!"
As soon as Yi Er said these words, Xia Ming and the two men suddenly shook their bodies.
"Why? Why did the Second Ancestor of Xianzhou kill a Master Lotus?"
After giving Xia Ming a proud look, Yi Er just said mysteriously.
"I heard that Master Lotus realized something extraordinary."
"His distorted soul seems to have allowed him to see a different path."
"Some people say that he was blessed and realized other wonderful uses of the soul."
"His presence makes even immortals feel afraid."
"So, he died..."
The iron sword in his hand gently stirred up the bonfire.
Po Liuhan looked at the smug ear over there and asked lightly.
"So, what did he realize?"
Just when Xia Ming thought one of his ears was going to be deflated, he didn't expect that the big rat paused and said seriously.
"Since... eldest... eldest brother asked, then I will tell you, but I dare not tell anyone about it."
"My father told me this. He once entered this lotus void by mistake."
"He told me... what Lotus Master realized is called..."
"Think about the lotus and be reborn!"
boom----
Xia Ming's body trembled when he heard the words "Nianzhong Lian Transformation".
He always felt that he had seen this name somewhere, but when he thought about it carefully, there was no trace of it.
"Damn it! Is the blood elixir not effective enough? Why can't I remember it?"
"No! The third generation blood elixir still needs to be studied!"
(End of this chapter)