Chapter 211: Blood River Tianluo Sutra



"Those who have all thirteen main meridians fully opened can practice various unique skills at the same time."

Li Qingxuan tapped his fingertips lightly, and several spots of light suddenly lit up on the meridian map.

"Here is the sword's will, here is the sword's aura, here..."

Xia He's breathing was rapid.

He finally understood why the blood dragon outside the city that day was so terrifying.

That was simply a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth formed by the release of Qi and blood after the thirteen main meridians were connected!

"Master, please teach me the Dharma!" Xia He kowtowed heavily.

A red jade scroll flew out from Li Qingxuan's sleeve, hovering in the air and slowly unfolding.

I saw the words on the letter moving like living things, sometimes turning into a dragon, sometimes turning into a galaxy.

"Blood River Heavenly Luo Sutra!"

Xia He whispered the ancient seal script on the cover as his fingers just touched the jade slip.

Suddenly, my whole body was shaken violently—countless information flooded into my mind like a torrent:

The Qi channels are like surging rivers, and spiritual power is needed as a dam;

When the blood and qi are transformed into a physical form, one should visualize the ancient dragon and elephant;

If all thirteen main meridians are fully opened, one can condense the "blood god phase"...

When he came to his senses, he found that the jade slip had returned to calm, and the morning light was already dim outside the window.

"How much have you memorized?"

Li Qingxuan, who had been lying on a recliner in the yard at some point, asked without even turning his head.

Xia He took a deep breath:

"I've got it all down."

Li Qingxuan raised his eyebrows.

"This martial art is extremely complex, with at least ten thousand words..."

"It took your senior brother at least half a month to memorize it completely..."

This kid, he remembered it in just one night?

"Thirteen main veins..."

Li Qingxuan lightly raised his sword tip, splitting a fallen leaf into thirteen equal parts.

"It took your senior brother twelve years."

Xia He held the jade slip tightly.

"How can there be a quick way to master powerful martial arts in this world?"

"Twelve years... If it can be mastered, how powerful will it be?"

The supreme martial arts that ordinary warriors would never be able to master in their entire lives is now in your hands!

"The inheritance of the Martial Saint..."

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