Looking at the drop of dark golden blood essence at the top of the hall, Jian Wushuang's eyes burned brightly.
He has the bloodline of the ancient gods. For him, this drop of inherited blood essence from the ancient gods of the eight-star royal family is indeed a great blessing.
"Senior Gu King, I don't know how to refine this drop of blood essence?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"You can just go up and refine it, but on the way to refining, you will encounter huge obstacles. What this obstacle is, you will understand if you try it yourself." King Gu's voice sounded in the bloody palace, "Remember
Remember, you only have one chance to refine, if you fail, then leave honestly."
"Understood." Jian Wushuang nodded, and then walked directly towards the drop of dark golden blood essence.
Soon, Jian Wushuang came to the dark golden blood essence.
Jian Wushuang looked at the drop of essence and blood with burning eyes, and there was also a trace of expectation in his heart. Then his big hand moved directly towards the dark golden blood essence, but as soon as he touched the drop of essence and blood, there was an invisible attack.
He knows how to use this consciousness attack himself, so he is naturally very familiar with it.
"Is this an obstacle in the refining process?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly, and then concentrated on refining the blood essence.
During the refining process, the consciousness attack transmitted from the blood essence became more and more powerful.
After about a cup of tea, Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up. He opened his mouth, and the drop of dark golden blood in front of him immediately shrank and entered his body.
"Successful!" Jian Wushuang also had a look of surprise on his face.
"How is that possible?"
The ancient and rich voice rumbled throughout the bloody palace, and King Gu's voice was obviously filled with a hint of disbelief, "The impact of consciousness contained in the master's essence and blood is extremely powerful, but this kid can easily block the impact of consciousness?"
"This is impossible."
Even though he was the Gu King, he didn't expect that Jian Wushuang would be able to do it so easily, so he refined the blood essence left by his master.
It was indeed a piece of cake. During the refining process, Jian Wushuang seemed not to be hindered much at all. It only took him a cup of tea to succeed.
Although he was full of doubts, it was a fact that Jian Wushuang had already refined the blood essence.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, the entire Bloody Palace began to tremble crazily, and then the huge Bloody Palace was vomited out from his stomach by Gu King. Jian Wushuang stretched out the Bloody Palace and was naturally vomited out.
Still in that foggy sea of stars.
The master of Lingyin Island looked indifferent and stood calmly in the void, while King Gu's huge and incredible body was hovering in front of him. Jian Wushuang had already walked out of the bloody palace at this moment.
As soon as he walked out of the bloody palace, King Gu's pair of dark golden eyes like the sun looked directly at him.
"Xue Feng, let me ask you, have you ever practiced any secret technique that can enhance your consciousness before?" King Gu asked in a deep voice.
"A secret technique to enhance consciousness?" Jian Wushuang was startled and shook his head subconsciously.
He had practiced the secret technique of consciousness attack, but he had never heard of the secret technique used to enhance the intensity of his own consciousness, let alone practiced it.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
The King of Gu roared, his voice shaking to the sky, "Although the consciousness impact contained in the master's essence and blood varies from person to person, the higher the realm, the stronger the consciousness impact, but after all, you are a reverse cultivator at the level of a god.
Equivalent to a normal eternal state, the impact on your consciousness should be extremely powerful, and even a genuine Taoist priest may not be able to block it."
"But you...not only blocked it, but you resisted it so easily and wantonly. The impact on your consciousness didn't seem to have any effect on you at all."
"To be able to do this, your consciousness is absolutely extremely powerful, even surpassing that of most Taoists."
"How could a god's consciousness be so strong if he hadn't practiced that kind of secret technique?"
"You must have practiced such secret skills. Think about it carefully."
The Gu King's voice was unusually solemn.
King Gu, when he followed his master, the ancient god of the eight-star royal family, on the expedition, his experience was naturally extraordinary.
He could conclude that Jian Wushuang must have practiced those unique secret techniques that can enhance consciousness.
Otherwise, it would never have been possible to refine the blood essence left by his master so easily.
But after hearing King Gu's words, Jian Wushuang frowned.
A secret technique that can enhance consciousness?
It's true that he has never been in contact with it.
But Gu King is so sure, could it be...
Jian Wushuang immediately thought of a possibility in his heart.
"Wandao Jing!" Jian Wushuang clenched his hands violently.
The Ten Thousand Dao Sutra was handed over to him by Palace Master Xuanyi himself when he first became a disciple of his master Xuanyi.
At that time, Xuan Yi did not say what the specific function of the Ten Thousand Dao Sutra was. He only said that the Ten Thousand Dao Sutra was very unique and would be of great use to him in the future.
Jian Wushuang has always been very confused about that secret technique.
Previously in the Ancient God Clan, when he saw the people of the Ancient God Clan treating him as a clan member, he had suspected that the Ten Thousand Dao Sutra had changed the aura of his soul.
But after meeting Xuan Yi later, Xuan Yi denied it.
And now...
"Could it be that what the Wandao Sutra changed was not my soul aura, but my consciousness?" Jian Wushuang thought to himself.
Of course, this is just his guess, he can't be sure.
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang said, "Senior Gu King, I did practice an extremely special secret technique, but I don't know what the effect of that secret technique is. I only know that secret technique."
The technique is extraordinary.”
"Humph, that must be it." King Gu nodded with certainty, "How long have you lived as a god? Even if you have experienced strong winds, heavy rains, and a lot of experience, your consciousness cannot be this strong. It must be cultivation.
Learn the secret techniques of raising consciousness."
"And those secret techniques that can enhance the intensity of consciousness are extremely rare in this world, so of course they are extraordinary!"
"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly. He could only wait until he left the sea of stars and mist before calling his master for confirmation on this matter.
"Well, anyway, you have refined the master's essence and blood. From today on, you are the inheritor of my master." King Gu's voice was majestic, with a tone that was unquestionable, and then his eyes turned toward him again.
Jian Wushuang looked over.
"Xuefeng, give me a drop of your ancient spirit blood." King Gu said.
"Ancient God Essence and Blood?" Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.
Every ancient god has its own ancient god essence and blood, and Jian Wushuang is no exception. Although it is not clear what the Gu King wants his ancient god blood to do, Jian Wushuang did not hesitate and immediately took out a drop.
His own ancient spirit essence was given to the King of Gu.