"Could it be that if my cultivation level improves in the future, or if I get an unexpected encounter, the Immortal Golden Point may be opened passively?"
Liu Tian secretly guessed in his heart that the Purple Gold Immortal Jue only recorded sixteen of the most important acupoints. As long as these sixteen acupoints were condensed into elixirs, golden light could envelope every part of the body. Looking inside his body at this moment,
You will find that the inside of his body is as magnificent as a palace and full of unparalleled power.
"Forget it, don't think too much about it. Just keep practicing."
Although it is a good thing to increase his strength, Liu Tian knows that it is not enough. If he does not become a king, he will not be able to feel proud and proud, and he will not be able to protect the people around him.
Liu Tian's practice lasted for seventy-seven and forty-nine days. The reason was for no other reason than that the blood refining started from the moment he practiced.
In these forty-nine days, a blood-colored formation suddenly appeared in the entire Death Realm, covering the entire sky. At this moment, all the blood in the Death Realm rose into the sky, forming streaks of bloody colored formations.
These colored exercises gathered in the air, and then compressed into a ball of blood light. In the middle of the blood ball were the bones of all the cultivators. These bones were continuously refined by the blood, and finally nothing remained.
And the most terrifying thing is that not only the corpses were absorbed into the sky by the formation, but even the weak Bodhisattvas and Buddhists were absorbed into the sky by an inexplicable force, unable to resist it at all.
From the moment Liu Tian started practicing, the entire realm of death became a real purgatory on earth. Those weak cultivators, no matter where they were hiding, would be sucked into the air by this inexplicable suction.
Once it is wrapped and enters the blood, it will be immediately refined by the blood. Not even the bones will be left.
Blood refining is an ancient forbidden formation. It can not only be used to kill enemies, but can also be used to refine magic weapons or puppets.
There are more than a million cultivators who have entered the realm of death, but after seventy-seven forty-nine days, the number of cultivators left will not exceed a thousand. Moreover, the number of cultivators who can finally get out of the realm of death will not exceed ten.
For these forty-nine days, Liu Tian had been staying in the cave and had no idea what was happening outside. And even if he knew what was happening outside, he would not understand the truth of the matter.
Forty-nine days later, the entire Death Realm returned to its original state, with all the corpses and blood rivers everywhere disappearing, replaced by a bloody figure in the sky.
The bones and blood of millions of people were finally refined into a bloody human figure. The human figure was full of blood, but it was just a embryo with no vitality.
"Little brother Liu Tian, are you still practicing?"
On the day when the blood refining ended, Milotos's voice came from beside Liu Tian.
Liu Tian then stopped practicing, opened his eyes and said, "Brother Milotos, is it relatively safe outside? By the way, how long have I been practicing?"
"You have practiced for forty-nine days." Milotos said calmly.
"Forty-nine days? I didn't expect to practice for so long this time. Since we have wasted so much time, let's set off tomorrow. By the way, has anything happened outside these days?"
Milotos nodded: "A terrible thing happened. A strange formation appeared above the Death Realm. I don't know what it is for."
Liu Tian asked doubtfully: "Weird formation?"
"Hmm. I don't see what kind of formation this is. But it doesn't matter what it is for, as long as we have nothing to do. Okay, I won't disturb you, I'll go prepare it first."
Liu Tian nodded, stood up, and went to Qiu Ling'er's residence. He actually practiced for forty-nine days this time. This little girl was probably bored out of her mind.
Sure enough, as soon as he walked into the stone house, he saw Qiu Ling'er hugging Zhiling in a daze.
"Ling'er."
Liu Tian spoke softly. He felt a little sorry for Qiu Ling'er. During the past few days, he had spent too little time with Qiu Ling'er.
"Ah, Brother Tian, have you finished practicing?" Qiu Ling'er was overjoyed when she saw Liu Tian.
Liu Tian nodded and said, "I'm here to accompany you. I'm sorry that I've neglected you these days."
"No, as long as you can stay with Brother Tian, Ling'er won't feel lonely."
Liu Tian held Qiu Ling'er in his arms, leaned down and kissed her lips: "As long as you don't blame Brother Tian."
In fact, the reason why Liu Tian practiced for forty-nine days was because the illusion of Sinking Sword once again strengthened his will to become stronger quickly! He could not let Xian'er's tragedy happen again. Xian'er was gone, and he was no longer alive.
In another world, there are people who are as important as Xian'er around him, so he must work hard and improve his cultivation as soon as possible in order to protect them and prevent them from getting hurt.
Become stronger! He must become stronger quickly!
"Ling'er won't blame Brother Tian." Qiu Ling'er buried her head in Liu Tian's arms with a happy face.
"By the way, where is my senior brother? Why can't I see him?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. When Brother Wu Fan saw you retreating, he also went to practice. He said that if you don't work hard, you will catch up."
Liu Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled. Wu Fan's ability to become the number one person on the mountain is inseparable from his own efforts. Because even a genius can only be stepped on by others if he doesn't work hard.
"Then let him practice first. Then look for him when we set off tomorrow."
"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Qiu Ling'er's big eyes kept blinking.
Liu Tian nodded: "Yes, we will set off tomorrow. We have stayed in the realm of death for too long."
Qiu Ling'er looked excited: "Yes, I should have left long ago. It's so boring to stay here every day."
Liu Tian smiled faintly: "After you get out of the realm of death, I will take you around the Western Desert, okay?"
Qiu Ling'er's eyes kept flickering: "This is what you said. Don't lie."
Liu Tian touched Qiu Ling'er's dark hair: "Don't worry, brother Tian will do what he says."
"Okay, okay! Let's leave the realm of death now, shall we?"
Liu Tian smiled bitterly: "It's better tomorrow. Now I want to spend more time with you. Tonight, can I hold you and sleep?"
Qiu Ling'er's face turned red: "Brother Tian, are you thinking about that?"
Liu Tian was stunned for a moment, coughed twice, and said, "Well, I'm just holding you to sleep. As for sometimes touching my hands randomly, this is completely an instinctive reaction. You don't need to pay too much attention to it."
Qiu Ling'er said oh and stopped talking. She was just quietly held in Liu Tian's arms. Zhiling looked at the two of them angrily.
Every time Liu Tian appears, his position will be occupied.
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The next day, Liu Tian woke up the sleeping Qiu Ling'er and said, "It's time to set off."
"Ah? It's daybreak?" Qiu Ling'er slept in a daze. Even Zhiling beside her kept rubbing her eyes.
Liu Tian smiled faintly: "You go to Senior Brother first, and I'll go to Senior Sister Jianjia. Then, we will meet at the entrance of the cave."
With that said, Liu Tian got up and went to another room. Here was Qin Jianjia's body.
These days have passed, and Qin Jianjia's body is still pale and colorless. To outsiders, he is just a weirdo walking around with a corpse on his back.
If Qin Jianjia hadn't had the Heart of the Corpse Beast and the Dragon Ball in her mouth, her body would have rotted away long ago. By then, her weak soul would have been doomed to be extinguished.
"Sister, we are about to set off. Don't worry, I will definitely find Yaochi Immortal Palace and get the Three Soul Grass to wake you up."
Gently carrying Qin Jianjia behind his back, Liu Tian turned around and left the house.
When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, Wu Fan and Milotos' tribesmen were already waiting for him there.
Liu Tian glanced at everyone lightly and said, "Let's go. Go to the Immortal Palace."
This time, Milotus set out with twenty tribesmen. He said he would try his best to deliver Liu Tian to the Immortal Palace.
After exiting the waterfall, the group quickly walked towards the depths of the Death Forest.
"It's strange. I remember that before the retreat, so many cultivators came into the Forest of Death. Countless cultivators were killed by wild beasts. Why can't you see even a trace of blood or bones on the ground?"
Wu Fan's doubt suddenly came to him.
Milotos said: "Brother Wu Fan doesn't know something. When you were in retreat, an unpredictable formation appeared in the Death Realm. It was that formation that cleaned up the bones in the Death Realm."
Wu Fan was stunned: "Damn, there is such a formation?"
Milotos smiled faintly: "There are too many powerful beings in the Death Forest. Over the years, we have seen many bizarre things."
"By the way, tell me, have those kings gone out?" Wu Fan was very talkative and kept asking questions along the way.
Milotos shook his head: "I don't know about that. However, there should be only a few people who go out. The realm of death is not so easy to get out of. The fairy palace is not so easy to reach either."
After talking and making trouble along the way, twelve days later, the group finally arrived outside the forbidden area.
Along the way, everyone encountered several ferocious beasts. Fortunately, several elders had magical weapons in their hands, and they finally beat the beasts away. In addition, during these twelve days, everyone also encountered several Buddhists.
Most of them were seriously injured and dying.
Seeing the team of Liu Tian and his entourage, these Buddhists all wanted to join, but Liu Tian was not a philanthropist and refused these people's request. If you don't have the strength, why enter the realm of death to seek death? And since you have chosen to seek death, why should you care so much about life?
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Liu Tian dared to enter the realm of death because he always believed that he could get out! He had to get out! He had already put life and death aside.
"Here we are. Brother Liu Tian, are you going forward alone, or should we follow you? Although we know that there is a dividing line between the nine forbidden lands, this dividing line is tortuous. Like a dream, if you make a mistake, you will all fall into something.
Being in a forbidden area, and thus being affected by the special power of the forbidden area.”
Milotus's voice came.
Liu Tian thought for a while and said: "I won't bother Brother Milotos. The forbidden area is too dangerous. We should go alone. Thank you for taking care of me these days. Let's say goodbye here."
Milotos smiled faintly: "Brother Liu Tian, don't be so polite. You have to be careful when entering the dividing line. Remember, you only take steps when you know the way. Be careful every step you take."
Liu Tian nodded: "We know. Let's go, senior brother."
Holding Qiu Ling'er's hand, Liu Tian resolutely walked towards the forbidden area.
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