Han Xuan's surprise did not appear by feeling, but because he saw that his body was painful and damaged under the squeeze of the power of rules, but it was not ruthlessly erased. All this is enough to show that Han Xuan's body has reached the point where he can fight against the power of rules in a short period of time. It can be said that this is the level that Han Xuan has always hoped to reach since he knew that the power of rules exists.
But all this happened too suddenly and incredible, forcing him to pay attention to it. It is not necessarily a good thing to gain powerful power in practice. The things that bring great joy into sorrow have happened a lot among the monks in the past. Han Xuan did not want to become a laughing stock in the world of monks. He must clearly know what changes have happened to him, whether it is good or bad!
As soon as the careful understanding began, Han Xuan first knew that his soul had improved without knowing it. Yes, it was not that the soul power was improved, but that the soul's realm had evolved. In Han Xuan's impression, there was only one explanation for this phenomenon, that is, Han Xuan's cultivation level had improved, and Han Xuan's cultivation level at this time had indeed successfully entered the late stage of the War Lord as he guessed.
This was undoubtedly a great joy, but Han Xuan did not stop his perception because of this. The soul in the sea of consciousness became stronger. Han Xuan saw the first thing he saw was the Yin-Yang strange bead above the soul in the sea of consciousness. His familiarity with the Yin-Yang strange beads, Han Xuan saw at a glance that the proportion of the gray line on the Yin-Yang strange beads was greater, but the gray energy seemed to be recovering on his own.
Especially Han Xuan’s first question came: “How is the consumption of gray energy caused? Is it caused by too much mobilization by himself when controlling the droplet? But where did the dark red droplet go? Did it leave here?”
Han Xuan couldn't figure it out, so he continued to look inside. The Yuanli in the inner mansion has increased again due to the improvement of his cultivation, and the original true body has grown a little higher. So far, Han Xuan has not seen any adverse phenomena for him and has calmed down a little, but what surprised Han Xuan the most was that the strength of the body was much greater than that known, so the next target to be locked was Han Xuan's bloodline power.
When his spiritual sense entered his bloodline and reached his heartline, Han Xuan was completely stunned. The seven black and white blood crystals were gone, and now they were replaced by eight dark gray blood crystals. The second question suddenly emerged: "Why did the blood crystals change? This is the second change. What impact did it have on himself? Is this the reason for the strength of the body?"
The most important influence of the power of blood inheritance is the physical body. Although Han Xuan used to use the power of blood to use the Sword of the Sky, he rarely paid attention to him, but even if the blood crystal changes were changed, he would not be unaware of it. This can only be said that something must have happened during the period when his mind was blank just now, but he didn't know it.
Two questions asked Han Xuan's confusion in his heart, but he could not get a positive answer. He had no idea whether the Yin-Yang Bead, Dark Red Liquid Drop, and Inherited Blood Crystal were related, but from the current results, Han Xuan could not see any hidden dangers in his body, at least his heart was stable.
After exiting his inner vision, Han Xuan did not forget to perform his four-style flying tiger styles, and after using them one by one, Han Xuan was completely shocked by his own changes. Every punch and every kick of Han Xuan brought not only the fierce and powerful wind, but also the sound of space rupture and the space cracks visible to the naked eye that were cut by his fists and feet.
Moreover, in the four-stage exercise of Flying Tiger, Han Xuan felt that the power naturally emerged from many parts of his body, as if it was endless. Only a very small part of the power consumed in the attack came from the blood condensation, and most of it was transformed from the body absorbing the surrounding primordial power. This should have been a significant change for the Mingqiao period's body refining cultivator, but the change at this time was too great, especially the points in the body that can absorb the primordial power and transform it into power. A rough calculation of more than 700, and the most obvious ones are more than 80. If Han Xuan was not mistaken about the benefits of the Mingqiao period's condensation acupoints at this time.
But the time he became a body refining cultivator in the Mingqiao stage was only a matter after he came here. Not to mention condensing the acupoints, even if he had never thought about it, but now the acupoints have been condensed nearly half of them, which is a true matter. Through a series of perceptions and speculations, Han Xuan did not find any problems in his body, but they were all good. This surprised her and had to think of the dark red droplet that could release the death energy of the Netherworld again.
"Is it that dark red liquid droplet that changed my body! I didn't expect that this evil thing that harmed so many monks in the underworld could bring me so many benefits, but how did it change it?" Han Xuan naturally attributed all the credit to the dark red liquid droplet, but he could never understand the dangers in it again.
Even in Han Xuan's heart, the evil spirit in the underworld abyss that almost cost him his life was no longer so hateful at this time. Although Han Xuan did not regret killing him, it was only in Han Xuan's heart that the statement that danger and opportunity coexisted.
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But when Han Xuan was happy about everything he had gained, a great chaos occurred in the underworld abyss. At this time, a place full of murderous intent and covered by the demonic aura of the sky for many years, the monks here can no longer be called cultivators, because only powerful soul bodies with a level of cultivation reaching the imperial level can appear in front of others in a human form. In the mouths of monks in the underworld, all the monks here are called devil cultivators.
At this time, the chaos in the underworld abyss did not come from a dense place where the devil monks were concentrated, but in a dark castle in the Shura Path. The atmosphere here was originally gloomy and evil, but because several powerful people from the Three Paths gathered here, the atmosphere here seemed even more solemn and terrifying, as if the God of Death was coming, even the ordinary devil monks felt extremely panic.
The person who summoned all the strong men here this time was the owner of this castle and the strongest man in Shura Dao. The crazy blood Shura King who made the devil monks look at it. The reason for the summoning was very simple, because the soul monument of Shadowless Shura King was broken, proving that he was dead.
When all the powerful people from the Three Dao sat on the Dark Hall, the Crazy Blood Shura King slowly spoke: "You all know that Wuying is dead. He will only go there for the sake of our Netherworld Abyss. Although he died to the point of being able to die, his mission has not been completed. But more importantly, one of the three holy demon soul bloods brought there suddenly disappeared. I wonder what you think?"
"I can't understand this matter of Mad Blood Boss. Are you really sure?" A strong man with a Riley head from the Hungry Ghost Realm said sharply.
"Well? Old Ghost of Shixin, are you questioning me?"
"No, no, no, I dare not question you, but it is really hard to imagine at this time. Brother Wuying is one of the most difficult people to kill in our Netherworld Abyss. His hidden ability is even a strong man who is one of the first level higher than him. I just can't figure out how he died!" The man was one of the three ghost kings in the Hungry Ghost Realm and was called the ancestor of the Heart. At this time, he heard the words of the Crazy Blood Shura King and said hurriedly.
Suddenly, a strong man from Hell said, "That's right, Wuying has always been cautious. All those who know his existence have become our puppets in the underworld. Besides the three Plutos who were originally controlled by us, the other people even the three Plutos' confidants only think that Wuying is a master recruited by his Pluto. Could it be that someone from the three Plutos' rebellion?"
"Hmph, this is impossible. They don't have the courage to do so. Besides, the death aura of the Netherworld must be the monks of the Underworld. Even the monks in the Netherworld abyss will lose their normality after contact, let alone those useless monks of the Underworld?"
"That's right. Even if you don't have confidence in Wuying, you should have confidence in the Holy Demon Soul Blood. Except for the Mad Blood Boss, no one can resist the entire Netherworld Abyss. Wuying is dead, but the Holy Demon Soul Blood should not disappear, so I guess..." Another strong man from Hell said thoughtfully.
"Say!" The Crazy Blood Shura King seemed to dislike others to hesitate, and he seemed a little impatient at this time.
"I just guessed that the King of Nether took action?"
"How could it be! The King of the Underworld is a great hero who protects the Underworld. No matter how ruthless he is, he will not let millions of cultivators lose their lives with his own hands. Besides, with the ability of the Holy Lord, it is possible to suppress the blood of the Holy Demon soul, but it will never make it disappear!"
"Boss Mad Blood is right. King Ming will not do such a disheartening thing, as long as he still wants to continue to rule."
"It seems that for the current plan, I can only find someone to go to the underworld to take over Wuying's job. However, this candidate has to come out of the Shura path and the Hungry Ghost path. Most of our hell paths are undead monks, and it is not suitable to appear alone in the underworld."
"I mean that, I just don't know who to send, but some volunteers are willing to go there?" After saying that, the Crazy Blood Shura King looked over the faces of the powerful men in front of him one by one.
A moment later, a man and woman suddenly said, "Since no one wants to go, why not let me go!"
After hearing this, the old ancestor Shixin curled his mouth and said, "You? Can you go?"
"I can't do it, then you go. Besides, I'm better than you. Even if you have the honor and achievement of the emperor, you are not as good as yours. I'm afraid that as soon as you enter the underworld, you will only be slapped to death by the King of the Underworld!"
"You are looking for death!" The ancestor Shixin suddenly stood up and wanted to take action.
The Crazy Blood Shura King shouted loudly at this time: "Random! Sit down for me. Since the Thousand-Faced Ghost Girl is willing to go, why should you be here? What courage do you have if you don't see me?"
When the ancestor of the Food Heart heard the voice of the Crazy Blood Shura, he immediately retracted his seat and did not dare to say more. The Crazy Blood Shura said to the Thousand-Faced Ghost Prince: "If things are done this time, I will guarantee you to become the lord of the hungry ghost realm. If you stay later, I will tell you the plan for this trip, and I will let thousands of souls go with you. After all, your cultivation is weaker than Wuying. With them, they can help you. Although they have not reached the imperial level yet, the two of them will be stronger than ordinary low-level strong men in the fight together. At critical moments, they will definitely help you."
"Abide by the order!"
"Okay, everyone else will go back, just stay with Gui Ji!"
After the Crazy Blood Shura King finished speaking, the other powerful men except the Thousand-Faced Ghost Sister left one by one. After the Crazy Blood Shura King waited for them to leave, he walked to the Thousand-Faced Ghost Sister and sent a message to her to tell her his plan!