Chapter 122: Refining!
"Qin Yi, our strength has all been upgraded!" Wu Peng's face couldn't hide his excitement.
The four of them, at this moment, every pore on their bodies, released waves of fresh air.
As if there was a layer of halo covering their skin.
"My strength has increased to the first layer of the Temple of Marrow!" Wu Peng's entire body shook, his bones and muscles crackling with energy, causing the air around him to ripple with shockwaves.
His strength suddenly increased by seven levels, and he broke through an entire boundary!
The realm of the marrow washing boundary has already been considered a top-notch expert.
"I am now at the ninth layer of the Blood Sacrifice Realm." Zhao Jing Sheng took a deep breath, and a large amount of spiritual energy surged into his body. "Just one more layer to go, and I can break through."
"I've also reached the ninth level." Xǔ smiled slightly.
"I am the eighth layer of the Blood Sacrifice Realm." Zeng Xuan rubbed his temples.
Four people looked at each other and burst out laughing.
Before this, they had also fantasized about scenes where they touched the edge of the realm of sacrifice.
But in their view, if you want to improve to the level of Jie Mi, it will take at least several decades, until you are almost middle-aged.
But now, because of getting to know Qin Yi, she suddenly turned over.
In just four short months, under the accumulation of a large amount of dan medicine, his strength rose again and again, at an unimaginable speed.
Status in the family has been repeatedly elevated and is now considered to have evolved from an ordinary child of the family to a key cultivation object, enjoying resources that are dozens of times more than before.
And all of this can be said to be given by Qin Yi!
Wu Peng and his team still feel like they are dreaming now, because their strength has improved so quickly.
"Alas, what a pity." Wu Peng and the others were excited and dazed, but Qin Yi let out a sigh, feeling very regretful.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Jing Sheng asked curiously.
Qin Yi opened the wooden box in his hand, and there was still at least half of the Taiyi Yuandan inside.
"The power contained in the Taiyi Yuandan is greater than I imagined. If you were to infuse it all into your bodies, I fear that they would be unable to withstand it and explode. Qin Yi handed the wooden box to Wu Peng, "For the remaining fifty or so days, you will all cultivate here with me. This place has the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is very beneficial for your cultivation. You can take these Taiyi Yuandan orally and then refine them yourself. About ten or more per person should be enough, and by the time the competition starts, you should be able to absorb them all."
Wu Peng and others nodded in unison.
They knew that Qin Yi would be closing himself off for a period of time to break through to an even higher realm.
Although Qin Yi never said it, they all vaguely understood that Qin Yi seemed to have cultivated an extremely powerful divine ability.
Cultivating this divine ability results in Qin Yi needing an extremely large amount of true energy as the foundation every time he advances a realm, far beyond what ordinary people like them can imagine.
"We are just cultivating in the house, if you encounter any trouble, call us at any time." Wu Peng said.
They left the courtyard closest to the spring to Qin Yi, and the four of them went deep into the courtyard together, also entering a closed state.
Qin Yudu sat in the middle of the courtyard, breathing in and out.
Every breath is like the rolling Yangtze River, surging and churning, being absorbed into his belly, exhaling out, as if the stars in the sky are blown to sway.
"Swallow the sky and earth!" Qin Yi let out a loud roar, behind him in mid-air, blood-colored mist spread out, surging heavenly blood energy, like countless blood pythons, entwining and stirring in mid-air, the entire courtyard, in an instant, transformed into a world of fresh blood.
In the vast tomb, a surge of demonic energy churns, a massive cluster of flesh and blood soaks in the sea of blood, constantly squirming, seeping out endless evil aura.
However, dozens of golden chains pierced through flesh and blood, nailing it firmly in place, unable to move.
"This King of Ten Thousand Demons is indeed worthy of being the body of an evil demon, completely different from humans. Even in death, it can still have such a huge impact."
Qin Yi's right eye turned blue, and dozens of zombie nuclei appeared in front of him, like stars suspended in mid-air.
Qin Yi waved his hand, and the corpses instantly converged into a river, rolling into the vast tomb of Swallowing Heaven, being swept away by the surging blood, swallowed in one gulp.
Fresh blood constantly flushes the corpse nucleus, one hundred corpse nuclei, are in the sea of blood, rolling up and down, swallowing red light.
Wave after wave of intense energy, as if about to burst forth.
Qin Yi closed his eyes, silently running the Eight Extremes Great Method to continue tempering his body, while controlling the Devouring Heaven Mausoleum, constantly flushing and condensing these hundred corpse nuclei.
Two days later, these hundreds of corpses, as if they had absorbed fresh blood, emitted a dazzling crimson color, with fine cracks like hair, covering the entire corpse, and with the red light flashing, the corpse seemed to be on the verge of exploding at any moment.
Qin Yi infused a surge of true energy into the Heavenly Tomb.
The sea of blood shook violently, column after column of blood rose into the air, forming blood whips and blood arrows. A huge wave rolled in, tossing all the corpses high into the sky.
Blood whip and blood arrow shot out together.
Crackling and popping!
A loud explosion, all corpses burst open, rumbling constantly.
The explosive corpse nucleus gathered into the purest essence of life, re-injected into the vast tomb, and then infused into Qin Yi's body.
Qin Yi almost instantly felt that this essence of life was absorbed by the Jiaolong in the universe within his body.
A series of dragons, as if they had gained life, long breathing, distant life, through the universe, was sensed by Qin Yi.
"My guess was right after all!" Qin Yi suddenly became excited, his eyes fixed on the large mass of flesh and blood in the bloody sea, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes. "The goal for the next few dozen days is to refine you, transform you into the essence of life!"
In the vast tomb, the remaining demonic aura of the Ten Thousand Demon King sensed Qin Yi's thoughts and let out a loud roar, attempting to stop him.
These demonic auras converged to form an iron city wall, as if countless steel chains were tightly wrapped together, creaking and rumbling, leaving only extremely small gaps.
A tremendous shockwave spread out from the courtyard, even Qin Yi's residence shook.
Qin Yi's face changed, and he continuously shot several streams of true energy into the Swallowing Heaven Mausoleum. He clapped his palm again, and another series of true energies formed a thick wall around the courtyard, blocking the shockwaves and preventing them from affecting others' cultivation or attracting the attention of other disciples nearby.
"I didn't think the Demon King of Ten Thousand Evils would die, and yet its demonic energy still has such a strong self-preserving consciousness." Qin Yi sneered repeatedly, "But what's the point of this? Although I'm currently helpless against your demonic energy, I'll still refine your flesh and blood! One day, when I find my own secret, these demonic energies of yours will only become the stepping stones for my advancement!"
Qin Yi let out a furious roar, and the Heavenly Tomb shook violently, stirring up a massive wave that could shatter mountains and sever rivers!
Fresh blood gushes forth, converging together, and surges towards the squirming flesh.
Dozens of golden chains also tightly bound the flesh and blood, unmoving despite the eerie aura.
As the days go by, large clusters of life essence, with the impact of blood, spread throughout the vast tomb.
