Chapter 242: Ten years of success!

The red torrent rushed up like an erupting volcano!

Gu Dan was shirtless, his expression focused and serious, his chest rose and fell violently with his breathing, and the energy and blood in his body were mobilized to the extreme.

“Hiss~”

There was a sound of corrosion in the air. Facing the red torrent, the figure did not move at all, like a reef in the sea, standing firm.

After a while, the red torrent gradually disappeared.

“Increase the intensity!”

Gu Dan raised his eyebrows and spoke.

"Okay."

Qingpingzi nodded slightly, made a gesture with his hands, and the half-human-high bone unwillingly separated a part of its blood pattern and fell into the Tiancheng pool.

Gu Dan, who was standing in the center, suddenly felt tremendous pressure.

With continuous additions and experiments, when the power of the blood pattern reaches a certain level, it will increase dramatically!

Just like the blood giant that the six masters of Dayong condensed together, when the amount gathers to a certain level, a qualitative change will occur.

As the only alien species that refused to be assimilated and refused to become a carrier, Gu Dan naturally became the target of public criticism. There was no need for catalysis at all, the blood patterns would naturally entangle him.

The same is true this time.

There was not much time to react at all. The red torrent, which had regained its strength, erupted in an instant, with countless threads connected endlessly. It finally condensed into a large blood-red cocoon, completely surrounding Gu Dan's figure, making it airtight!

Extremely strong fluctuations of qi and blood emanated from it, which was enough to make people shudder even just by looking at it.

Qingpingzi, who was standing on the shore, couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

Dayong had not consumed too much strength in his bones for hundreds of years, but Gu Dan had only spent three years to waste 30% of his bones' reserves! Now was the sixteenth year of the Xia Dynasty.

Gu Dan has been in Dayong for three years.

For three years, Gu Dan constantly used his own qi and blood to collide and experiment with the remaining power inside the bones. Occasionally he would rest for a few days, feel the key points he had learned, and then continue.

From being able to persist for a quarter of an hour at the beginning to being able to persist for half an hour now, the progress is obvious to all!

Through this most direct and brutal collision of qi and blood, Gu Dan was equivalent to constantly facing the offensive of a strong man - although there was no pattern, it was continuous and gave people almost no time to react.

The best part is that this force can be controlled freely! Only Gu Dan knows how precious the harvest is.

And during these three years, nothing major happened.

It is worth mentioning that Qin Chuancheng is dead.

Died of old age.

When Gu Dan came to Dayong for the first time, Qin Chuancheng was already a 132-year-old master - even old age is not enough to describe it, it is clear that he has passed the limit of being a master.

But this is just a shortcut that uses the internal strength of the bones.

Just because bones are indestructible doesn't mean he can be too.

In the fourteenth year of the Xia Dynasty, Qin Chuancheng could no longer hold on and passed away peacefully.

If you calculate his lifespan, he was at least 146 years old. It was a true happy death.

Qin Chuancheng had nothing to feel bad about not being able to wait for the immortal to arrive and usher in a turning point.

In his words, even if the immortals might not like him the way he is, and they might not even classify him as a human being, there was nothing to regret.

Over the years, Gu Dan has seen off many people.

Family, friends, former enemies Time is driving everything.

After Qin Chuancheng died, he was not buried.

He could not be buried.

Because his body is for Dayong to study.

It’s not that Dayong is so vicious and doesn’t give any face to its own master at all, but it is the established rule of Dayong.

After hundreds of years of mastering the bones, there was already a consensus within Dayong.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t use the power of the bones. Whoever uses it will enjoy all the treatment of a master during his lifetime, but the only condition is that he must be allowed to be studied after his death.

The chips are already clearly marked behind the power.

What's more, Qin Chuancheng himself also benefited from the achievements of his predecessors and was able to live to the age of 146. In a sense, he can be regarded as a descendant enjoying the shade.

But when you enjoy the shade, don't forget to plant trees.

Even if he falls, he will be remembered by future generations as a person who planted trees for his ancestors, and there is nothing to complain about.

When the bandages wrapped around Qin Chuancheng were untied, only four words could describe it.

shocking!

There was almost no trace of a human being on the skeleton that barely maintained its human appearance.

After his death, his uncontrollable energy and blood naturally broke the seal that had been wrapped around him for decades, revealing his true appearance.

The skinny bones were covered not with flesh and blood, but with black scales, which were forcibly bound by bandages, and perhaps also due to Qin Chuancheng's own restraint.

Even the blood in the thin body was black in color. No matter from which angle you looked at it, it no longer looked like a human.

Gu Dan did not participate in or inquire about any subsequent research.

This is Dayong’s own choice.

But he was not prepared to absorb the power of the bones, nor did he want to depend on anyone or become anyone's carrier.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.

Gu Dan has always adhered to the concept of self-cultivation, and simply draws nutrients for growth from the confrontation with the blood veins.

Although the violent collision was intense, he had the Qingmu Liquid as a backup, so he was naturally not in danger of running out of energy, and he was not afraid of being injured.

In the pool of water, a violent heartbeat could be heard from inside the bloody cocoon.

The muffled thunder-like sounds were like the ancient barbarian dragon gradually awakening. People whose strength was lower than that of the Grandmaster would bleed from their mouths and noses and would be unable to control themselves even if they just got close.

As the beating sound became more and more loud and intense, dense cracks appeared on the outside of the blood-colored cocoon.

Compared with the deep red blood veins, the dazzling blood energy forcefully seeps out, full of vitality.

No matter from which angle you look at it, you can hardly find any flaws.

Even if the concentration of the blood energy becomes higher, perhaps you will find that it is somewhat similar to the blood vein power inside the bones!

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Like a hurricane sweeping across heaven and earth, the blood-red cocoon suddenly exploded.

Gu Dan walked out of the clear pond with his upper body bare and wearing shorts woven from Liuyun Zhuiyue silk.

With his current strength, clothes made of ordinary materials can no longer withstand the release of his blood.

The enemy doesn't need to take any action, if he uses a little force, his clothes will probably explode.

No matter how you think about it, this is ungraceful.

Fortunately, there is a solution.

For example, the Xia Dynasty’s current rare treasure, the Liuyun Zhuiyue Silk, can support it.

But Liuyun Zhuiyuesi is good in every way. The only thing that makes Gu Dan dissatisfied is that she is too flashy.

Wearing it is like being covered by moonlight. There is no need for any movement. It is just like a spotlight that attracts people's attention.

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She already has a face that attracts people's attention frequently, and if she puts on that outfit, I'm afraid people would be unable to walk.

There is no doubt that this is not in line with the philosophy that Gu Dan has always adhered to.

Even though his current strength has reached the top of the world, Gu Dan does not want to be so high-profile.

Then I have no choice but to use the clothes woven from Liuyun Zhuiyue silk as underwear, and put a robe on the outside to cover it directly.

When practicing, the outer robe is naturally not needed temporarily.

"Successful?"

Qingpingzi was also shocked to see Gu Dan coming out unharmed.

You are already so strong and are still getting stronger. You really don’t give us a chance to survive, right?

“It worked.”

Gu Dan nodded slightly, picked up the green robe beside him and put it on, covering his strong body. "It will be difficult to achieve any results if we continue to increase our efforts."

This method of piling up the quantity was very effective at first, but after three years of trials and tribulations, it had almost reached its peak.

The power inside the bones is, after all, just dead matter. The nutrients drawn from it have almost reached their limit. Continuing will only result in half the effort and twice the results.

What's more, after a technique is created, it is not impossible to continue to modify it, and there is no need to expect it to be perfect in one go.

"I'm leaving now."

After putting on his clothes, Gu Dan asked, "Will you continue to study bones here, or return to the Xia Dynasty?"

The reason why Qingpingzi was asked to stay here was, firstly, to keep an eye on Dayong, and secondly, he really wanted to refer to the power inside the bones.

Now that these two things have been accomplished, Qingpingzi can go or stay.

"Of course I'm staying here!"

Qing Pingzi said without hesitation: "Even if the immortal returns, there may not be a chance to obtain such an immortal's remains. With such good conditions, of course we must do our best to dig out all the secrets in it."

"Oh? Xia Chao still has two of your disciples."

Gu Dan didn't take it seriously and just gave a reminder.

"Even grandchildren have their own blessings, let alone apprentices?"

Qingpingzi waved his hand and spoke very naturally.

It has to be admitted that Qingpingzi is more open-minded than Gu Dan.

But everyone has their own way of living, who can say which is better or worse? Gu Dan stopped trying to persuade him, and just waved his hand gently.

Just as he came, he left quietly.

Wild mountains.

The lush ancient forest almost blocks out the sky, making it difficult for even a ray of sunlight to penetrate. Poisonous insects and ferocious beasts are everywhere, and it is rarely visited by humans.

In such an era, even warriors who have achieved great success in martial arts are unwilling to enter this rather primitive jungle.

But today, a shocking noise suddenly erupted in the jungle.

In just a moment, countless birds were startled and flew away from the dense branches and leaves, forming a large black flock.

There were tigers running wildly, wolves retreating, and black bears hurrying. They didn't look like they were rushing to a feast. Instead, they seemed to have encountered a natural enemy that they were completely unable to resist and were fleeing.

In the forest, Gu Dan stared at the nearly ten-foot-wide pit in front of him, seeming to be thinking about something.

"This level of destructiveness is acceptable, but it's not concise enough."

Since we want to create a technique, we must of course conduct experiments.

This desolate mountain with no one except him is the perfect testing ground for Gu Dan.

Don’t worry about the damage, just experiment with all your wild ideas!

Now, regarding how the Qi and blood of the exercises circulate, Gu Dan has found the most efficient way. It can be said that the framework has been completely established.

However, the martial arts that match it still need to be honed further before they can be given flesh and blood.

This kind of thing cannot be rushed. Fortunately, Gu Dan has plenty of time and there is no need to go through the hardships.

Therefore, in this vast wilderness of mountains where few people have ever been, every once in a while one can see hundreds of animals fleeing in panic.

There were even loud noises from time to time, like earthquakes.

As time goes by, it will ring several times a day at first.

Later, there began to be intervals between the sounds, with the sound only ringing a few times every ten days or half a month.

Finally, it will take more than a month before there will be any movement.

Until a year later, there was no sound at all.

The area of ​​dozens of miles where the wild beasts had been hiding seemed to have finally returned to its original tranquility.

But when they went back, what they saw were increasingly regular pits.

And the fragmented jungle.

A two-legged beast dressed in a moonlight robe was sitting cross-legged there, muttering to himself: "After ten years, I finally achieved my expected goal. What should I call the martial arts method I created?"

(End of this chapter)