Chapter 158: Desolate blood pattern is beginning to form
In the early morning, Lin Zixuan's door was closed tightly. After several days of devil training, his aura became more solid, and even there was a faint metallic luster on his skin.
A bright light flashed in Lin Zixuan's eyes. After hard training, his physical strength finally made some short progress, but he was still far from being able to turn into jade.
Outside the window, the warm sun rose into the sky, and a ray of sunlight penetrated through the window and fell on his face, which gave him a flash of inspiration.
"Perhaps, the desolate blood patterns needed to condense the mountain-moving seal technique can make it more refined." Lin Zixuan did not hesitate, spread his rolled sleeves in front of him, and followed the steps in his memory, pinching them one by one with his fingers.
"Based on the Shaoyin Heart Meridian, the blood energy of the whole body is used as a guide, and the golden blood is condensed to carve the desolate blood pattern." Lin Zixuan murmured.
A faint blood light appeared all over his body. At the same time, the blood lines under his skin began to slowly squirm. The spiritual energy in the air quickly poured into them. The blood lines flickered with red light. Under the transformation of the seal, the red light actually
It started to dim, then burst into bright golden light.
"It's done?!" Lin Zixuan was surprised. He had gathered in Yan Mansion hundreds of times before, but all ended in failure. This sudden success inevitably made him feel lucky.
However, the good times did not last long. With a "bang", the golden light dissipated and turned into nothing. The blood line sank into Lin Zixuan's muscles again.
"Wrong!" Lin Zixuan was a little disappointed. He always felt that there was a step wrong. After all, when the blood energy gathered, it did not flow out with the muscles and veins, but caused accumulation.
"boom!"
Lin Zixuan's body shook, and blood rushed out of his body. The sound of whistling air echoed in the room. In fact, a rich red light appeared around him, and the whole room was filled with red, like a world of blood.
Lin Zixuan felt the blood rolling in his body, and a bright color appeared in his eyes.
"I have become a blood spirit in the Thirteenth Blood Palace, and I am called a person who is against the sky. I am different from ordinary people, and the skills vary from person to person. Perhaps, the source of my cohesion is here."
Lin Zixuan pressed the center of his eyebrows, sat down cross-legged, made a seal with his hands, and repeated the steps.
The central meridian of heaven on the forehead suddenly protrudes, and the pores open, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The Thirteen Blood Palaces in the body also began to operate at this moment, and the strong blood energy contained in the flesh and blood crazily merged into various veins and were transported to the central meridian of the Heavenly Court one by one.
Lin Zixuan's body shook violently, and ferocious blood lines as thick as chopsticks bulged out from his forehead, while a monstrous red light emitted from his body. The powerful pressure spread in all directions, making the Lin family disciples not far away tremble and feel horrified.
"How strong of blood energy must this be to make our blood boil?"
"Legend has it that the one who opens the Twelve Blood Palaces can crush all the monks in the same realm."
"I am the only one in the Lin family who has such strength."
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but look in that direction. Among the younger generation of the Lin family, only the young patriarch has such power.
Lin Zixuan performed the movements, and the majestic blood surged through his body like waves. All his organs were trembling, and a dazzling red light rushed out of the window and surged into the sky.
The blood light reflected in the sky, making the sky a bloody red, just like the clouds in the sunset.
"That is?!" Lin Tian stood on the pavilion and looked at the sky. This kind of rich blood energy was rare even for him.
"The blood energy is like a pillar, soaring straight into the sky. This is the cultivation vision of the owner of the Twelve Blood Palaces. Could it be Lin Zhiyu?" The Supreme Elder who was practicing cross-legged on the mountain also opened his eyes and stared at the sky.
In the forbidden area of the Lin family, the white-haired old man was drinking wine gloomily. Lin Zhiyu wasted his practice time to train the young boy who was rejected by him, which made him very unhappy. Suddenly, he looked at the sky, and his face showed another
He looked surprised and said, "This is the cultivator who opened up the Thirteen Qi Palaces. It seems that Sunset Town cannot be underestimated."
After all, the cultivators of the Thirteen Qi Palaces are extremely gifted geniuses everywhere.
In the room, Lin Zixuan's body roared, and the blood energy gathered, causing the central meridian of the Heavenly Court to reach saturation early. The bulging blood lines actually melted together at this moment, becoming one, and the golden light shone.
"Use golden blood to carve wild blood patterns!" Lin Zixuan didn't feel relaxed at all. He only heard a ticking sound, and a drop of golden blood condensed out of thin air between his eyebrows, and then quickly spread out, turning into dense golden threads that grew and spread.
Lin Zixuan's face also became distorted and bloated, and an indescribable sense of severe pain spread throughout his body.
The golden wire is surrounded by the spiritual energy, and then carved into patterns at an extremely fast speed.
The appearance of the wild blood pattern made Lin Zixuan's blood energy become solid and powerful. The majestic aura suddenly spread out and enveloped Lin Zixuan's body. The blood released backward also flowed back into Lin Zixuan's body.
"boom!"
Lin Zixuan punched outwards, and the huge pressure of blood shook the house, like an earthquake.
Even the disciples of the Lin family who were passing by were stunned by this aura. They all trembled and felt horrified in their hearts.
Lin Yiyu, who was about to bring the meal in, also lowered his head and seemed a little scared.
And the white-haired old man in the forbidden area also had some understanding in his eyes, and said to himself: "It turns out that he is condensing the desolate blood pattern. It seems that he has found the right method. How can the skills of the heaven-defying people be the same as ordinary people?"
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A moment after the desolate blood pattern appeared, it merged into Lin Zixuan's flesh and blood. That powerful feeling gave him the confidence to face the cold flame demon lizard whose bloodline was crazy again. There was no need to open the Thirteen Qi Palaces. With the help of a desolate
The blood marks will make it so that no scraps of armor will be left behind.
"Sure enough, in ancient times, there were people who became saints in the physical body. Thousands of desolate blood lines gathered into one body. They really had the supreme power to open up the world and penetrate the heavens." Lin Zixuan sighed in his heart. Only when he truly felt that power could he realize the desolate power.
The horror of blood streaks.
"Perhaps, in the not-too-distant future, I, Lin Zixuan, will be able to condense countless desolate blood patterns, defeat all the invincible opponents in the world, and reach the top of the world." Lin Zixuan's eyes were fiery, and he believed that it wouldn't take long.
"Is it Zhiyu or Xuan'er?" Lin Tian looked into the distance. These two people were the only ones in the clan who could achieve this.
"The physical saint is, after all, the unrivaled genius of my Lin family. Even athletes can't catch up to such a talent." The Supreme Elder sighed helplessly and continued to practice with his eyes closed.
"Creating wild blood patterns requires enduring pain that is unbearable for ordinary people. However, once the pattern is formed, it can cause upheaval at least, and it can destroy the world at most." The white-haired old man recalled the scene of the past and couldn't help but feel emotional.
That person can be regarded as the master of heaven and earth. In one rage, mountains and rivers fell, and in one leap, the sun and moon fell, and he entered the forest of the world. And he could see the faint look of that person in Lin Zhiyu.
In the training building, Lin Zhiyu was walking cross-legged with his eyes closed. He opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said: "That boy did not disappoint me. Although his talent is good, he cannot endure hardship. I have to train him hard. After I leave,
He will shoulder the burden of the Lin family for me."
He closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. (To be continued)