1828. Chapter one thousand eight hundred twenty-eight is it a blessing or a curse?
Qin Yu, who re-entered the space of the Tomb of Gods and Demons, lay motionless on the ground.
Withstanding the ninth thunderbolt, most of his soul was destroyed, and he was almost one step away from death.
Fortunately, he still has a small amount of soul that remains immortal, otherwise, he would never be able to return to the tombstone of gods and demons.
Just after returning to the Tomb of Gods and Demons, Qin Yu fell into a coma.
This time, the injury was extremely serious. If his soul hadn't been so powerful, he would have been completely destroyed.
Qin Yu, who fell into a coma, was in a state of chaos.
I don't know how long it took, but when his consciousness gradually recovered, Qin Yu felt a sting all over his body, as if there were thousands of knives stuck in his body.
The strange thing is that although the pain was excruciating, Qin Yu keenly felt the pain all over his body and strong power poured into his body.
This power nourishes every muscle and every piece of flesh and blood in the body, making the body continuously stronger.
But Qin Yu was so weak that he fainted again before he could feel it.
Withstanding the ninth thunderbolt, he almost walked half of his body into the gate of hell.
After all, the nine thunders on earth contain the power of heaven. How can Qin Yu resist the power of heaven?
I don't know how much time has passed.
When Qin Yu regained consciousness again, he found that the tingling pain all over his body had disappeared, replaced by a warm feeling, as if he was bathing in the winter sunshine, and was extremely comfortable.
Qin Yu, who was immersed in comfort, suddenly thought of something and opened his eyes suddenly. When he saw the gray space around him, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Slowly sitting up, Qin Yu looked at his body and found that it was covered with thick blood scabs.
Confused, he looked inside his body again and found that his body, which had been ravaged by the Thunder of Punishment, was intact and had even improved to a level.
The six fairy infants in the dantian have initially completed their transformation and transformed into holy infants.
"Eh." With keen observation, Qin Yu found that the power of gods and demons in his body was much stronger...
"Is it a clone?" Qin Yu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the thick blood scabs on his body, and thought to himself.
Looking around, I found that the clone was gone. He should have continued into the Tomb of Gods and Demons to dig for the blood of gods and demons.
The reason why he recovered so quickly this time was because the clone applied the blood of gods and demons to his body.
"I don't know how much good fortune can be brought from this tomb of gods and demons." Qin Yu thought to himself.
After enduring the ninth thunder, his body and soul were on the verge of death, but the blood of gods and demons not only fully recovered his injuries, but also made his body much more refined. This shows that the blood of gods and demons contains
How powerful it is.
"etc!"
Qin Yu suddenly thought of something, and his consciousness quickly withdrew, looking directly at the sea of pain between his brows.
"Huh??" Qin Yu's expression stiffened.
He remembered that when the ninth thunderbolt fell, he seemed to hear the sound of being blasted away.
But now the sea of suffering is still closed...which makes Qin Yu feel a little dazed, wondering if he is hearing hallucinations.
"Didn't blast it? No, the eighth blast has already blasted a crack. The ninth blast... could it be..." Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the figure he saw through the crack appeared in his mind.
"It seems that the sea of suffering must be related to that figure!" Qin Yu's expression gradually became serious.
"Why is that person sitting in my sea of suffering??" Qin Yu frowned.
He still hasn't figured out why there is an extra person in the sea of suffering.
"No, the sea of suffering cannot be opened from the beginning... Could it be that that person is in the sea of suffering right there??" Qin Yu's expression gradually became serious.
He remembered that the first time he tried to open the Sea of Bitterness was not long after he had refined the second deity. At that time, he could not open it...
Therefore, in this way, the figure entered the second deity very early, even not long after it was refined...
Qin Yu carefully recalled the past days of refining the second deity and what happened after that.
"Wait a minute, that drop of ink-red blood!!" Qin Yu stood up abruptly, his face becoming suspicious.
He suddenly remembered something.
When refining the second deity, Qin Yu once put in a drop of dark red blood.
The blood bead was obtained from the ancient battlefield where Ye Kong was found.
It was also outside the ancient battlefield that the coffin lid was found. Qin Yu still remembered that there was a square mark and a deep footprint on the top of the altar.
Thinking of the coffin lid, that means the square mark is where the sarcophagus that fits the coffin lid is placed!
And that drop of ink red bead was picked up between the footprints.
"Could it be that...that figure was transformed by those drops of ink-red beads??"
If this is the case, that figure is...
Qin Yu's breathing became rapid. Although he didn't know much about the Sky Burial Coffin, judging from the lid of the Sky Burial Coffin, it must be terrifying. It was probably one of the nine sacred coffins that Golden Bull once said.
And buried in the holy coffin are the nine great saint ancestors...
From this, it can also be inferred that the owner of the footprints is probably someone at the level of the Holy Ancestor.
In other words, there is an existence at the level of a saint sitting cross-legged in his own sea of suffering??
Qin Yu's expression became strange. If this is the case, is this a blessing or a curse?
His face changed with uncertainty, and after a long time, Qin Yu suppressed the thoughts in his heart.
Now that it's like this, it's too late to regret. The top priority is to improve our strength as soon as possible, break away from the sea of suffering, and see what's going on.
After calming down his thoughts, Qin Yu shifted his thoughts to the Holy Tribulation. Thinking of this Holy Tribulation, he frowned slightly: "There should be only nine paths in this Holy Tribulation, right?"
Because he was severely injured when he came in, Qin Yu didn't pay attention to whether the thunder clouds dispersed.
But the Holy Tribulation had attracted ten people at the beginning, which made Qin Yu worried. If it was the same thing this time...if he went out and the thunder clouds were still there...then he would probably die from this Holy Tribulation.
Qin Yu wanted to pop out his spiritual consciousness to check, but the space of the Tomb of Gods and Demons could be entered and exited, but his spiritual consciousness could not leave alone.
"No matter what, you still need to be careful. If there is a tenth path..." Qin Yu was still frightened. The ninth path was already the limit.
If you take the tenth path, you will definitely die.
"How to resist? Even if the tenth thunder of punishment is transferred to the devil's cave, then when the tenth thunder touches me, I am afraid that my soul will be shattered." Qin Yu said to himself.
"What should I do?" Qin Yu fell into deep thought.
After a long time, Qin Yu suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed from gloomy to determined.
