Chapter 751: Blade of Weeping Blood
Time flies, and ten thousand years pass in the blink of an eye.
Rustle!
Deep in Bai Donglin's consciousness, in the nebula of his thoughts, there came the sound of rustling leaves.
It was a crystal clear, dreamlike towering tree that looked like it was carved from crystal. It stood in the center of the vortex of thought. Endless spots of thought, like stars, gathered into a vast sea of stars, surrounding the giant crystal tree.
The tree of ultimate fantasy!
This scene is extremely gorgeous and dazzling.
A tiny figure sat cross-legged under the tree, the vertical lines between his eyebrows sparkling with purple-gold light, his closed eyes faintly emitting silver-white light, his face expressionless, but one could still feel his extreme indifference and rationality.
Rustle——
A branch of the Tree of Final Illusion suddenly trembled violently, and a gorgeous flower bud emerged from between the crystal leaves, stretched out and bloomed, but withered and died in an instant, leaving behind a small fruit, the surface of which sparkled with thirteen kinds of colorful divine lights.
The essence of the entire giant tree seemed to be converging towards this fruit. The fruit expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was ripe a moment later. A halo formed by thirteen rays of divine light wrapped the round fruit in the center. In each halo, countless figures emerged, and on the thousands of faces, all kinds of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness were performed...
The result of the seven emotions and six desires.
"The one hundred and ninth one."
Bai Donglin's admiration floated through his mind, and an invisible big hand reached out, picked the fruit, and stuffed it directly into the "mouth" of his ego consciousness. There was no need to chew it. A strange and gentle power had already been integrated into his consciousness.
The ego consciousness, nourished by the tonic, suddenly became a little stronger. The joy that went straight to the heart made Bai Donglin close his eyes comfortably.
"It's really good stuff, but the yield is too low, there's not enough to eat."
Bai Donglin smacked his lips, looking unsatisfied. The fact that the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Fruit was gestating slowly should be greatly improved after his clone completed gestating the god and forging the demon again.
"Has Jiuyao finally swallowed up all the debris of the universe?"
Sensing the information from the clone, Bai Donglin's eyebrows moved, and his figure instantly disappeared from the imperial throne.
The wreckage of the heavens and the clone twisted for a while, and then were replaced by the original body, and the aura suddenly became much deeper.
Below the body, Jiuyao, who was proudly seeking credit, was completely unaware of this change.
"Boss, how is it? Jiuyao is very powerful, right? Look, this batch of energy crystals has more!"
Jiuyao spoke in an anxious tone. More than ten thousand years had passed, and this was the third group of wreckage that it had devoured. It missed the taste of the mysterious crystal so much that it couldn't wait and wished that Bai Donglin would pay it immediately.
"Well, Jiuyao, thank you for your hard work."
Bai Donglin nodded slightly, and the surrounding space and time suddenly froze, and returned to normal a moment later. His eyes were shining with golden light, and his body was shining with divine light. An astonishing number of energy crystals had been completely swallowed by him.
"Comfortable!"
"Here, this is your reward. I hope you won't slack off, but keep up the good work and create more glories..."
With a wave of his hand, crystals poured out and were caught by Jiuyao, who took them into the heart of the flower.
"Thank you, Boss!!"
Jiuyao swallowed the crystal contentedly. Bai Donglin raised his eyebrows, attracted by the sound coming from his body.
"Master! Master! I can't eat anymore. I really can't eat anymore..."
“I’m about to explode!”
Inside the Furnace of the Heavens, there were painful howls coming from Weeping Blood. The vast space inside the furnace was occupied by ancient artifacts with terrifying auras. Endless hot divine fire condensed into thick chains that suppressed the restless ancient artifacts.
"Is this your limit? Really... it's useless even if I give you a chance!"
Bai Donglin shook his head and sighed. He also sensed that Qixue's condition was not good at the moment. It was not Qixue's fault. It was because his hand was too shocking.
Last time in the Dark Eclipse Heavens, there were hundreds of thousands of eleventh-level black disaster warriors, some of whom died in the aftermath of the battle between their future bodies and the other side, or directly died in his hands. They were scattered around, and he picked up hundreds of thousands of Zhenyi ancient artifacts like scraps.
Well, each of these pieces of junk is an artifact comparable to the Hongmeng treasure, and they all have complete origins.
"I tried my best. I really tried my best. I have reached my limit!"
Qixue was in terrific pain. From excitement in the beginning, he became numb, and finally only felt terrified. The densely packed ancient artifacts seemed endless to him. He almost ate to death, but he only swallowed 10,000 artifacts.
Buzz! ! Qixue was suspended in the center of the oven. Every time he spoke, he would tremble violently. On the black handle and scarlet blade, the brilliant divine light was deep and dazzling. The sharp aura was faintly emanating, chopping the surrounding ancient artifacts into pieces.
"Come, let me check you out."
Bai Donglin's mind moved, and tears of blood instantly appeared in the palm of his hand. Without mobilizing any magical power, he gently slashed forward.
Clang! Yin——
The long river of time and space, as fragile as tofu, was torn open directly into an endless gap.
In this world, only the remains of the heavens were left with a shell. A flash of red light passed by, and the boundless void covering thousands of true thoughts was directly wiped out, turning into absolute nothingness, and an extremely huge crack was torn in the wall of the heavens.
"not good!"
Bai Donglin's eyes flashed. He had specifically instructed Jiuyao not to suck up the remnants of the heavens, so as to prevent the remaining traces of the transcendent's attack aura from running wild.
I didn't expect that Crying Blood was so powerful. With just one casual blow, it broke the critical point of the wreckage of the heavens and began to crumble and disintegrate.
He didn't want to try the traces of this strange and terrifying aura.
Stuff Jiuyao's weeping blood into the world of hell, where he would perish by himself and be resurrected in the wreckage of the other distant heavens.
Ku Ya and his companions have completed the task he assigned them. With the help of the Lingzhu base point, they can freely travel between the various wreckages.
"He has become so powerful after only devouring 10,000 ancient artifacts. If he continues to devour endlessly..."
"Haha, Qixue, you have a bright future, but don't be ungrateful!"
Buzz!
Qixue, who was tightly held by Bai Donglin, couldn't help but tremble when he heard these words. Then the blade twisted and turned into a fat, pink, and dull-eyed strange creature.
"Ababa..."
"SpongeBob! Let's go-"
“Shut up!!”
Bai Donglin's mouth twitched, and he slapped Patrick away. Patrick, who was out of his control, suddenly underwent a terrible change. His body swelled wildly, his pink body turned scarlet, blood dripping, and under his body were endless white sharp teeth. In the center of the tentacles was an unfathomable black hole.
“Roar—”
At this time, Patrick's body had stretched to one trillion light years. He let out a strange roar, and his endless sharp teeth twisted, the void was annihilated, and countless suns, moons, stars, and continents were instantly turned into broken particles and were sucked into the huge black hole in the center.
"Come back! You want to be beaten, huh?"
Bai Donglin looked displeased. This guy Qixue dared to snatch food from his mouth. He really didn't know how to live or die.
Yin Yin!
Qixue was unable to disobey Bai Donglin's order. After a mournful buzzing sound, it turned into a scarlet long sword again and obediently returned to the big hand.
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"Don't worry, I'm still waiting for you to fight the enemy with me, how could I easily hurt you?"
Clang! The blade of the Bloodshed Blade twisted and changed, light and shadow flickered, and it transformed into a stunningly beautiful woman with nine fluffy tails and pointed ears in her hair, lying tightly in Bai Donglin's arms, warm and soft, with a fragrant smell.
“Oh, oh, oh, thank you for your pity, Master. Daji has no way to repay you, so she can only…”
"stop!"
"Qixue, don't be silly, remember you are just a knife."
Bai Donglin was speechless. He raised his hand and pinched Daji's slender neck. With a slight shock, he forced it to become a blade. A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes as he sensed the blood-sweeping inside and outside again and again.
It has indeed reached the limit of what can be endured.
The material and origin of the Blood-Crying Blade are both extremely powerful. This powerful force makes it impossible for it to control it perfectly. If it adds even a little more, there is a possibility that the power will run wild and shatter itself.
"Qixue, the power you have now is among the top ones in the eleven realms. Unfortunately, this power and realm are not strong enough, especially the self-consciousness and endless personality, which have not improved Curacao's consciousness at all. This is also the reason why you can't continue to devour ancient artifacts."
To put it bluntly, the realm is a bit off. Although the material of the Taoist soldiers is strong, they still follow logical laws and cannot ignore the endless devouring of ancient artifacts by the realm.
After all, not everyone can be like him, with an invincible and perverted ego consciousness that is enough to control all the surging forces.
Yin Yin!
Qixue was buzzing, and he agreed with Bai Donglin's statement.
"Let me try and see if I can help you."
As soon as he thought about it, the enhanced energy that was constantly generated by the backlash of the long river of time and space in his body no longer condensed into crystals, but directly poured into Qixue's body, like the backflow of the Milky Way, vast and boundless.
Strengthening energy is like a panacea, and it is a great tonic for all living things. Qixue belongs to the Taoist soldier clan, so it is naturally a living being too, just more special.
“It works!”
Bai Donglin's eyes flickered slightly. He clearly sensed that the essence of Crying Blood was undergoing a leap change, and the power that was on the verge of going out of control was gradually stabilizing.
"This is the supreme treasure of cultivating consciousness - "Intention", and it also contains my experience of cultivation. Treasure it well. It is a treasure that even the beings on the other side would admire."
"Haha, you're lucky."
Bai Donglin is never stingy with his own people, and all his complicated insights are imprinted in his tearful memory.
"Namo Amitabha!"
The blood-shedding blade twisted and transformed into Vairocana Buddha, which was one of the most suitable personalities for practicing "Intention" after it was measured.
The majestic golden body of Buddha suppresses the universe, and the endless golden Buddha light dispels all the darkness in the void.
"Qixue is a guy who is really blessed by nature. Perhaps... he can grow to an unexpected height."
Bai Donglin silently sensed the changes in Qixue's body, with expectation flashing in his eyes. It seemed that his tentative experiment had created a very extraordinary monster.
When Qixue woke up from his enlightenment, Bai Donglin stuffed it back into the Furnace of the Heavens and left behind a large amount of enhanced energy crystals.
"Qixue, work hard and swallow all these ancient artifacts for me."
"You, don't be so ungrateful for what you have!"
Seeing that Jiuyao had already started to devour the remains of the heavens obediently, Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction, then cut off his clone, destroyed himself and returned to the Ancient Court Fairyland.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard Qian Kun's voice coming from outside the hall.
"Your Honor!"
"The final shore, the seventh saint, wants to see you..."
"What do you want to see?! Get out of here!"
boom--
A large hole was shot through the towering palace door.
"You are Bai Donglin!?"
Haha, so domineering, the final shore! Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, gloomy and deep, and the figure of the Seventh Saint was reflected in his dark pupils.
She looks pretty good, a bit better than Qixue, ahem, and even better than Daji.
(End of this chapter)