Among the big clocks, Kan Yue leaned against the wall of the big clock and listened for a while, and then said, "Grandpa Ning, the suction force seems to have disappeared."
The old man sitting cross-legged in the middle of the big clock slowly opened his eyes. Before he could stand up, Pei Gan, who was not far away, quickly stood up and crawled to the edge of the big clock. He slapped the big clock and shouted He called Chen Tian's name, but he was destined to be disappointed. No response from Chen Tian came from outside the big clock.
The old man stood up and listened carefully. After confirming that the suction had indeed disappeared, he began to form seals and recited the mantra silently. After a while, the big bell that enveloped several people slowly flew up, flew to a high altitude, and then quickly shrank. Fly back to the old man's hands.
As soon as the big clock disappeared, Pei Gan's eyes looked around. There was no figure of Chen Tian in the empty surroundings, only the dark land and a red light in the distance.
The last glimmer of hope in Pei Qian's heart was shattered. He walked over and picked up the bamboo slips that he had just dropped, and then silently walked outside the inner circle.
After glancing at Pei Qian's figure, and then looking back at the empty surroundings, Kan Yue felt complicated. Finally, she whispered to the red light in the distance: "Brother Chen, have a good trip."
The old man also spoke at the right time: "Yue'er, let's go, it's not easy to stay here for a long time."
Kan Yue didn't speak, just nodded silently, and then followed the old man and left silently.
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"Am I dead?" Chen Tian felt severe pain all over his body, and a sense of weakness came from his body. He tried to open his heavy eyes, looked at the blood-red world around him, and murmured.
"Yes, you are dead." A voice came slowly from his body.
"Eh, Immortal level natal sword!" Chen Tian was delighted, and then he exhaled a long breath, "Fortunately, as long as you are still here, it proves that I am not dead yet."
"Although you are not dead, your current state is not much different from death." The voice of the immortal-level natal sword came in a leisurely manner.
Chen Tian was lying in the blood-red world, and after spending a long time, he slowly raised his arms. When he saw his palms that were like dead branches, he smiled bitterly, "Indeed, I am not much different from death. "
Then, he wanted to sit up, but with most of his blood gone, he couldn't do it. Even raising an arm made him panting from exhaustion.
Helpless, Chen Tian had no choice but to lie flat in the blood-red world, and said to the immortal-level natal sword in his body: "Where is this?"
"Still in that weird red light, there is a defensive shield I set up to protect you." The fairy-level natal sword said.
"Still in the red light, that means I'm not out of danger yet?" Chen Tian breathed heavily and said.
"What do you think?" Immortal level natal sword asked.
"Okay, how long have I been unconscious?" Chen Tian asked again.
"About two hours!"
"Huh, there's still time." Chen Tian exhaled and said slowly. The time he mentioned here refers to the time when the fog gathers outside. When he came, Kan Yue said that the fog will gather again in ten days, so, He must leave within ten days.
But then Chen Tian smiled bitterly. He was now trapped in this red light. Whether he could get out alive or not was up to him. The fog outside was a matter for the future.
Chen Tian slowly shook his head to clear his thoughts, then took out a large pile of Gang Qi stones from the space ring, placed his palms on the Gang Qi stones, and slowly absorbed the sword Gang Qi in them.
Half an hour later, the sword energy in Chen Tian's body finally recovered to almost the same level, but the blood he lost could not be replenished. His body was still shriveled, and no trace of blood could be seen.
Fortunately, with enough sword energy in his body, his body recovered a little, and he was at least able to sit up slowly.
He put his hands on the ground, slowly sat up straight, and then said to the natal sword: "Do you have a way to restore your vitality?"
"Hey!" Chen Tian sighed, it seemed that it would be difficult to recover this vitality.
"You just robbed so many treasures, don't you know how to look for them inside?" Just when Chen Tian sighed, the Immortal Level Life Sword said.
Chen Tian's eyes lit up, why didn't he expect that he had robbed so many treasures, including many bamboo slips, maybe they contained what he needed.
Thinking of this, Chen Tian hurriedly touched the space ring with his fingers, and a large number of bamboo slips appeared beside him instantly. Chen Tian stretched out his dry palm, picked up each bamboo slip, and gently opened it to check.
But he didn't find what he wanted after reading half of it, but he was not discouraged and continued reading. But when there was only one bamboo slip left, he couldn't find what he needed.
Looking at the bamboo slip lying alone beside him, Chen Tian's breathing became a little rapid. He stretched out his dry palm with trembling hands, gently picked up the bamboo slip, and then slowly opened it.
What caught his eye were the four large characters of 'Condensation and Refining Blood'. Chen Tian's eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly moved his gaze to the few lines of small characters below.
After reading it, Chen Tian held the bamboo slips and couldn't hold back the joy in his heart any longer. He burst into laughter. If he hadn't been so exhausted now, he would have stood up and danced.
It's no wonder he was so excited, because this is a technique that can condense energy and spirit, and can replenish lost blood in a short time without any sequelae.
What Chen Tian needs most now is its ability to replenish blood. As long as the blood is replenished, the chance of survival will be much higher.
But there are no absolutes in the world. Although the technique can replenish blood and energy in a short period of time without any side effects, the process of replenishing blood and energy will be very painful. It will first draw out the essence and blood from the whole body, and then from your body.
Breeding new blood in the flesh is a process that is a hundred times more painful than peeling skin and cramping.
After Chen Tian got over his excitement, he sat down cross-legged and began to practice this technique. Although this process would be extremely painful, he could endure any pain as long as he could survive.
He put the bamboo slip in his hand on his knees, silently reciting the formula on the bamboo slip, and kept making strange seals with his hands according to what was said on the bamboo slip.
The first time he performed this weird seal, Chen Tian's hands changed very slowly, and it took half a quarter of an hour to complete the set of seals.
But he didn't stop, and directly started to form the seal for the second time. The second time was much faster than the first time, and then the third time, the fourth time...
An hour later, Chen Tian had tied the knot no less than ten times. The speed was getting faster and faster, and the seals became more and more comfortable. In the end, Chen Tian tied the knot fifteen times before stopping.
He took a long breath, then looked at the last page of the bamboo slip, silently reciting the words on the last page of the bamboo slip, and quickly formed seals with his hands. As his fingers continued to change, the little blood essence and blood left in Chen Tian's body instantly
Disappeared, and Chen Tian instantly became a mummy.
Fortunately, before all the essence and blood in his body disappeared, Chen Tian also finished the mark in his hand. After that, Chen Tian sat there completely motionless, without any energy flowing in his body.