Wuxin had a splitting headache and his soul was shaken. I don’t know how long it took, but a cool feeling gradually appeared in my mind.
This cool feeling soon spread throughout her body, allowing her to gradually regain consciousness.
"Is this the "Ziwei Heavenly Killing True Art"?"
Wuxin closed his eyes and felt it for a while, and found that this mysterious and unpredictable technique had been deeply imprinted in his soul. The laws of luck and mysterious principles contained in the technique seemed to be closely integrated with his own origin.
, as long as you make a little guess, you can understand the true meaning.
An excitement surged into his heart, and Wu Xin slowly opened his eyes.
"Thank you, senior, for preaching!"
Wu Xin respectfully bowed to Ling Zi's remaining consciousness.
"Haha, since I said I would preach to you, I will never break my promise."
Ling Zi smiled slightly and said: "This "Ziwei Heavenly Killing True Technique" is a magic technique that I have learned and created throughout my life. Later, it was improved by Shennong Tuo. Looking at the entire Antarctic Continent, there is no technique that can rival this technique.
There are very few magical powers. I have just used the unique 'Divine Seal Technique' to imprint the secret of this technique directly into your soul. If you practice this technique in the future, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
Wuxin knew that what she said was true, and nodded solemnly: "Senior, I am very grateful for your good intentions! If I have the opportunity to become a saint in the future, I will definitely find a way to help you kill the traitor."
"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved. Maybe it's God's will that you can find this place."
Ling Zi smiled and closed her eyes slightly, seeming to be recalling the past.
After a long time, the woman slowly opened her eyes again.
"Little girl, do you know the truth that 'good fortune lies in the presence of misfortune, and misfortune lies in the presence of good fortune'?"
"Huh?" There was a trace of doubt on Wu Xin's face.
Ling Zi smiled slightly and said to herself: "Back then, Shennong Tuo and I studied the "Ziwei Heavenly Killing True Art" together and found that this technique had many shortcomings. To solve these shortcomings, we must first change the demon blood.
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"Exchange blood?" Wu Xin's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes a little surprised.
"Haha, the inheritance I left here is not just a skill. Back then, I kept my selfishness and sealed part of my skill with Xuan Mizhu. This part of my skill can help you change the magic blood. But this process is extremely dangerous.
If you can bear it, once the blood exchange is successful, and you practice with the "Ziwei Heavenly Killing True Art", you will be completely transformed!"
"Then what if something goes wrong during the blood transfusion, or I fail to bear it?" Wu Xin asked subconsciously.
"If you don't bear it, you will have no choice but to die." Ling Zi did not hide anything and directly stated the consequences.
After Wuxin listened, his face became extremely solemn.
Until now, she finally understood what Ling Zi said before: good fortune lies in the presence of misfortune, and misfortune lies in the blessing of good fortune.
It turns out that this opportunity also comes with risks. If you want to practice the "Ziwei Heavenly Killing True Technique", you must first change the demon blood. Otherwise, even if you practice the technique, you will probably go crazy and become as miserable as Ling Zi back then.
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This is the method found by "Medical Saint" Shennong Tuo, and it is probably the only method that can solve the shortcomings of "Ziwei Tianlu Zhenjue"!
Wu Xin pondered for a long time, finally took a deep breath, and his face gradually became firm.
"Senior, I have thought about it. Since I plan to accept your inheritance, I must bear this risk. Please exchange blood for me, senior!"
"good!"
There was a hint of admiration in Ling Zi's eyes, and she smiled: "You are really like me! Although I don't know what you have gone through, I can see that your obsession is very deep! You and I are both the same kind of people. For
To achieve the goal, you must do whatever it takes. Those bald donkeys in Buddhism may advise you to put down the butcher knife and turn around, but I won't, I will only let you hold on to the butcher knife in your hand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Zi's eyes suddenly became sharp.
With a slight tap of her right hand, a ray of light shot out, instantly covering Wu Xin's consciousness.
The dizzy feeling came over again, Wu Xin felt that the world around him was spinning, the void gradually dissipated, and the darkness receded like the tide.
When she opened her eyes again, she found that she had returned to the Star Demon Palace.
Under the dim light, two tall statues stand. The one on the left is handsome, with long hair, and holding a layer of books in his hand. He is the founder of Shennong Mountain, Shennong Tuo!
The person on the right is petite and has slightly cunning eyes. He is the Ling Zi I saw in my memory just now!
At this moment, the statues of Ling Zi and Shennong Tuo stretched out their right hands at the same time.
As two rays of glow converged in mid-air, an earthy yellow bead slowly appeared.
"This is Xuan Mizhu!"
Wu Xin stared at this treasure and felt his breathing quicken.
At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from behind:
"Wu Xin!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Wuxin turned his head subconsciously and saw that Liang Yan had just been repelled by a black light and had already flown out of the pit. His eyes were looking towards him with a look of anxiety on his face.
Wu Xin remembers this scene very clearly. It was the moment when he was led by the glow of the glow and entered the world of memory.
"It turns out that I have been in the memory world for so long, but only a moment has passed in the real world."
Wu Xin was filled with emotion. He raised his head and met Liang Yan's gaze. He suddenly smiled and said, "Idiot, I'm fine."
Liang Yan was fleeing, and when he heard these words, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.
From his perspective, the statue of the woman just now suddenly emitted a black light, knocking him back dozens of feet. When he finally got rid of this force, he found that Wuxin had been controlled by the statue and flew up involuntarily.
Half empty.
Liang Yan was so anxious that he activated his escape light and prepared to rescue Wu Xin.
Unexpectedly, Wu Xin woke up on her own, and after she woke up, her eyes became a little different from before. It seemed that in this short moment, the other party had already gone through a lot of changes.
"Are you really okay?"
Liang Yan stopped hiding, looked at Wu Xin in the distance, and asked with some worry.
"Don't worry, I'm really fine." Wu Xin smiled and continued: "There is an opportunity here, but this opportunity comes with risks. I have just made a decision. I want to bet my life. Look at me.
Can you accept this opportunity?"
After hearing this, Liang Yan's face became solemn.
Although Wuxin smiled lightly, what she said was extremely dangerous. Since she used the term "bet on life", it means that the risks here are definitely not small!
Faced with the choice of his beloved, Liang Yan did not interfere, but asked calmly:
"Have you decided?"
"Yeah." Wu Xin nodded lightly.
The two people's eyes met, and they could already understand each other's thoughts without much words.
"Okay, now that you have made a decision, go ahead and give it a try. I will be here to protect you!" Liang Yan said solemnly.
"Thanks."
Wuxin smiled, like a snow lotus in the dark, with a hint of ethereal clarity in its beauty.
The next moment, she turned around and walked towards Ling Zi's statue.
As if sensing her arrival, Ling Zi's statue actually showed a smile.
At the same time, the Xuan Mizhu slowly rotated in mid-air, and powerful power surged out like a tide, turning into streaks of purple light, and finally poured into the top of Wu Xin's head!
"Well"
Wu Xin groaned, his expression becoming a little painful.
She stopped moving forward and sat cross-legged on the spot. She formed a strange seal with her hands and seemed to be performing some kind of weird magic power.
Liang Yan saw this scene from a distance and couldn't help being extremely surprised.
Because according to his perception, what emerged from the Xuan Mizhu was actually extremely pure demonic cultivation!
He had not personally witnessed the past of Shen Nong Tuo and Ling Zi, so he did not understand why there was demonic cultivation in the Xuan Mizhu. What surprised him even more was that these pure cultivation skills were going crazy as if they had identified their masters.
Pour into Wu Xin’s body!
In just a short moment, Wu Xin's aura has been rising steadily, and now it has reached a critical point.
"Why is this happening?"
Although Liang Yan was puzzled, he knew that this was an unintentional opportunity. However, such a arrogant improvement in cultivation would inevitably lead to many hidden dangers.
Moreover, the "danger" Wu Xin mentioned just now has not appeared yet!
"Wuxin, what have you experienced? Is this inheritance worth your life?"
Liang Yan's heart was full of worries, but he also knew that he could not help in this situation, and everything was left to Wu Xin's own fate.
At this moment, Wu Xin's body already carried most of Ling Zi's inherited skills.
Her aura has been rising again and again, and now it has reached a saturated state, unable to accommodate any more cultivation.
It was at this time that the divine induction was activated, foretelling an extremely dangerous future to her.
This future is uncertain and difficult to predict. If you get through it, your skills will improve greatly. If you can't get through it, your body will die!
In an instant, Wu Xin woke up.
"So this is my second calamity!"
The demon tribe is different from the human race. There is no such thing as "three disasters and nine disasters". They are more focused on tempering their physical bodies, so they have four major disasters: "soul, blood, bone and spirit".
Previously on the fifth floor of the Thousand Machine Demonic Tower, Wuxin had already survived the first calamity: the soul calamity!
At that time, her state was equivalent to the human race's state of overcoming a disaster.
At this moment, after accepting Ling Zi's inheritance of skills, Wu Xin's cultivation level has once again reached a bottleneck, and he is about to face his second calamity: the blood calamity!
Not only was it Wuxin, even Liang Yan seemed to realize something.
His face became very solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the witch sitting cross-legged.
"Could this kind of aura be an unintentional sign of impending disaster?"
Liang Yan murmured to himself, his eyes full of worry.
There are too many things that are unpredictable when going through tribulations in a place like this! The danger level of the four tribulations of the demons is not weaker than the "three disasters and nine disasters" of the human race. As long as there is a slight mistake, it will be the end of death!
Boom!
Just when Liang Yan was secretly frightened, a loud noise suddenly came from mid-air, and then the entire Star Demon Palace began to shake.
The light of the stars above gradually disappeared, and the surrounding area fell into deep darkness. In the darkness, some ancient formation seemed to be starting to operate.
Liang Yan was extremely vigilant. He pinched the magic formula in his hand and a ball of flame burst out, illuminating the dark hall.
I saw that the entire hall had changed. The starry sky above turned into a layer of rolling magic clouds. Ancient runes also appeared on the surrounding walls. Even the ground under my feet was cracking at this time. With just a few breaths,
Soon, many criss-crossing ravines have appeared.
Tick tock!
In the dim hall, a slight sound suddenly came from.
Liang Yan raised his eyes and saw that the mysterious bead was spinning rapidly in mid-air. At the same time, strange and inexplicable demonic runes emerged from the bead, and then, a drop of blood dripped from the bead.
This drop of blood fell into the ravine on the ground, and immediately turned into a trickle of blood, flowing forward along the ravine, like a river of blood!
Tick tock! Tick tock!
More and more blood dripped from the Xuan Mizhu.
Although it is just a drop of blood, as long as it falls into the ravine, it will immediately increase thousands of times, and eventually turn into a river of blood, filling the entire ravine under the hall.
Liang Yan was floating in the air, looking down attentively, and found that the ravines under his feet were put together, and it was a huge "devil" character!
The bright red blood has now filled the word "devil", and the location where Wu Xin is is the center of the word "devil"!
"What a strong aura!"
Liang Yan took a deep breath and secretly used his spiritual power to resist the oncoming pressure.
The blood in the ravine gave him a strong sense of oppression, as if there was a demonic giant looking down at him from the other side of the long river of history, thousands of years apart.
There is no doubt that this blood comes from a strong saint. This person should be in the same era as Shennong Tuo, and he is also the master of this Star Demon Palace.
Although Liang Yan had no unintentional experience, he could probably guess a little bit.
According to the positions of the two statues, the petite woman should be Shennong Tuo's lover. She left part of her original essence and blood in the Xuan Mizhu to find a suitable successor, and Wuxin was the successor she was looking for.
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At this moment, Wu Xin is sitting cross-legged in the ravine.
She was like a bottomless whirlpool, letting the blood around her roll in, and finally it was all injected into her body.
These are Ling Zi’s original essence and blood!
After being sealed in the Xuan Mizhu for tens of thousands of years, these original blood essences finally found their master.
They poured into Wu Xin's body crazily, fused with Wu Xin's own true demon blood, and turned into a brand new blood. This is what Ling Zi calls "blood exchange"!
Only when the "blood exchange" is successful can one practice the "Ziwei Heavenly Killing True Art" and avoid going crazy; but if the "blood exchange" fails, the only outcome will be death.
Wuxin knows that his second calamity, the "blood calamity", has arrived!
