WebNovel Chapter 233 Blood Rain Turns into Yellow Springs, Spiritual Fruits Grow on the Shore
Chapter 233 Blood Rain Turns into Yellow Springs, Spiritual Fruits Grow on the Shore
There is a simple record of this thing in "Bone God Curse".
These corpse pills, which condense pure yin and death energy, are essential materials for refining some puppets.
"Pity."
"The methods of refining puppets recorded in the "Bone God Curse" are all bone puppets, but there is no such method of refining corpse puppets."
Zhong Changsheng wasn't discouraged. Corpse pills have always been priceless in the market.
In some shady black markets, it is still easy to sell, and the price is quite high.
Putting away the corpse pill with a wave, Zhong Changsheng sat back on the futon again.
Holding his breath and concentrating on it, he ran the Prison Suppressing Chapter of "Idol Suppressing Prison Skills", clasped his hands together, and a ghost image of a dragon elephant slowly appeared behind Zhong Changsheng.
In an instant, winds and clouds surged across the thousands of miles of wasteland.
Endless dark evil energy, accompanied by scarlet karma, is like a sea flowing across the sea, straight like Yin and Yang, and they all converge towards Zhong Changsheng's dantian.
Right now, Zhong Changsheng's position is like a huge funnel.
No matter how much evil energy and karma surged in, they would quietly enter his body and disappear in an instant with the operation of the prison-suppressing chapter.
It's just that in the dark, within the [Nine Prison Burial Realm], the first fuzzy door that was concealed under the atmosphere of chaos seemed to be vaguely clear.
However, after Zhong Changsheng took a closer look, the mysterious door gradually became dim and blurred.
There is no sun and moon in the practice, and I don't know how long it has passed, the dense dark clouds over the thousands of miles of wasteland have dispersed part of them strangely.
The dazzling beams of light projected down from the high sky through layers of black clouds, and the deserted wasteland, as dark as a hellish mansion, was strangely brighter.
"Crash!"
The ray of sunlight seemed to have triggered some inexplicable key in the dark, and dense raindrops fell from the sky.
I don't know that the land that has been dry for hundreds of years, thousands of years, is covered with criss-crossing dry and cracked gullies, which are now filled with scarlet water.
That's right.
What fell from the sky was not rain in the normal sense, but blood rain with a strong stench.
It was raining heavily, and in less than a stick of incense, several streams of water had gathered on the ground.
In the criss-cross ravines, the scarlet blood pooled continuously, and finally in a grand canyon that was thousands of miles long, it condensed into a huge blood river with a width of [-] meters!
A huge blood river gallops and roars above the earth.
The viscous blood was mixed with endless evil spirits, dead spirits, and extremely thick karma, and they mixed with each other and rushed to the distance.
In the end, at the edge of Zhong Changsheng's line of sight, in the depths of the wasteland, it turned into a quiet yellow spring!
The endless rain of blood is still rustling underground.
Those sticky, foul-smelling raindrops will instantly evaporate and dissipate when they approach a few feet away from Zhong Changsheng's body.
Zhong Changsheng, who was practicing cross-legged, slowly stood up from the ground.
In a pair of deep and dark eyes, the phantoms of the two dragon images solidified a little more.
Zhong Changchang stood tall, standing in the criss-crossing blood flow, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"This trip to the Forbidden Land of Longevity really came at the right time."
Clenching his fists, Zhong Changsheng smiled slightly as he felt the violent and almost overflowing terrifying power filling his body.
Just now, he suddenly discovered that the prison-suppressing chapter of "Shenxiang-Suppressing Prisons" seemed to be unable to work for the time being, and he broke away from the state of practice.
"Since I got the "Idol Suppressing Prison Art", this is the first time that I can't practice the Prison Suppressing Chapter."
Zhong Changsheng rested his palms on his hands, and after thinking for a while, he came to a conclusion.
"Thinking about it, it should be that the practice progress of the Prison Suppression Chapter has caught up with the God Elephant Chapter!"
In the past in the heavenly prison, he had used the evil spirit in the heavenly prison to practice the prison-suppressing chapter several times, but the interval between them was longer.
Moreover, the evil spirit devoured by the Prison Suppression Chapter is far worse than this time.
Therefore, in the past, the practice progress of the Divine Elephant Chapter has always been far ahead of the Prison Suppression Chapter.
Right now, after absorbing the boundless evil energy on this wasteland, Zhong Changsheng can clearly feel that his "Idol Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique" has achieved a certain delicate balance in his body for the first time.
In order to verify the power of his current attack, Zhong Changsheng brushed across a small hill about tens of meters high in the distance.
boom!
Even if it was shot from a distance without using too much real energy, the small mountain bag burst suddenly and turned into powder in an instant.
Inside the body, dragon elephant golden pills seemed to be coming back to life, and the aggressiveness and dominance of the true essence had also increased several times compared to before!
In the Niwan Palace, the primordial body in the Sea of Consciousness has solidified again.
The power of the primordial spirit lingering in one after another, its strength has also increased several times than before!
Every movement of one's hands and feet, every thought of one's heart, contained incomparably terrifying power.
Without a good opponent as a reference, Zhong Changsheng couldn't be sure how strong he was now.
"Without considering [Yuan Tu's Burial Knife], if it's me who was before entering the wasteland, within a dozen moves, I can seriously injure it!"
However, Zhong Changsheng still frowned slightly when he raised his eyes and looked at Huangquan above the vast land.
Vaguely, he knew that he had probably changed some kind of ecology on this wasteland.
It's just that he couldn't say what exactly changed.
After a while, the torrential rain of blood finally stopped.
The river of blood on the ground is also shrinking and receding bit by bit.
The sky was once again shrouded in thick black clouds, and the space between the sky and the earth was dark.
However, on the ground, some plants grew quietly.
Part of it is pitch black and extremely hard, containing a strong evil spirit.
Some even bloom and bear fruit, but instead produce shiny and shiny fruits.
Those fruits grow in such a place with a strong breath of death, but they contain an extremely pure breath of life.
A faint fragrance spread over the entire wasteland.
The initial strong stench disappeared soon after the blood rain stopped.
Zhong Changsheng grabbed a fruit and wanted to pick it off.
"what?"
Although he didn't use much force just now, Zhong Changsheng's physical strength was already quite strong.
Zhong Changsheng was slightly surprised that he didn't take it off after a light touch.
Zhong Changsheng brought up a trace of the dragon elephant's true essence with his wave, and the moment the pitch-black fruit tree touched the dragon's elephant's true essence, it trembled violently.
There were only seven fruits on the whole tree, and six of them fell right now.
"Ah!"
Sensing the fear of the fruit tree, Zhong Changsheng smiled faintly.
"Since you are so knowledgeable, I will leave one for you."