I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 46 The pressure of blood under the shackles

In the quiet valley, the trees are lush, the flowers are fragrant, and the charming girls in gauze are laughing and chasing and playing, their clothes are flying, and the beautiful spring scenery is enough to make most men in the world intoxicated.

But it happened that the only man in the valley shouted curses from time to time, mixed with a few strange screams, like a strong wind passing through, destroying the beautiful scene in front of him.

"Hey, his body is not as ordinary as it seems on the surface." An old woman stepped forward, stretched out her long pointed nails, and pinched Fu Jin's skin, making him feel a chill and she quickly shouted:

"I've said it before, I was born to be in conflict with the Demon Emperor. It's best for you to let me go and start looking for a suitable hotbed holy weapon again."

But the two old women ignored his reminder and made new conclusions after constant observation.

"The physical body is tough, the qi and blood are dormant, and the body is radiant. It is no worse than some common special physiques." Another old woman looked surprised, her cloudy old eyes sparkling. She wanted to find out, but was blocked by a wave of The hazy green light blocked it.

"There is another powerful force within him."

"Yes." Fu Jin followed the other party's words and reminded him kindly:
"This power is called the power of the ancient world. Once it is activated, whether it is qi, blood, life essence, or one's supreme cultivation, it will be swallowed up and turned into ashes.

"Including the Demon Emperor's Heart."

Fu Jin's tone was heavy and warning, sounding extremely scary.

These words successfully amused the two old women, and one of them laughed and said:
“Although you, a junior, are a bit strange, you don’t know enough.

"If the power of the ancient emperor could be swallowed up by the power you are talking about, he would not be known as the greatest existence in history."

Another old woman also said in the same tone:
"The great emperors of ancient times climbed to the top of the mountain and became one with the heart of heaven, and all the ways were surrendered under their feet. The power they possessed was beyond your imagination.

"With a snap of a finger, the heaven and earth are shattered, and the stars are turned upside down.
"With a ray of breath, the universe trembles and the heavens collapse.
"A strand of hair can transform supreme magical powers and cut off the great road."

The two old women followed the descendants of the Qing Emperor and had seen various records about the great emperor. They told them one after another to broaden the horizons of the ignorant boy in front of them.

"Then why are there no immortals or immortals?" In this regard, Fu Jin just said one sentence, leaving the two of them speechless.

From ancient times to the present, although there have been many rumors about "immortals", no one has ever seen one with their own eyes. Most monks in the world believe that the Great Emperor is the pinnacle that practitioners can reach.

"The thing about flying immortals is just a lie, the ultimate peak of the emperor is the reality." The girl in feather said coldly. When she saw Fu Jin was about to open his mouth to refute, the Qinglong Zhi in Yu's hand had turned into a ray of green light and disappeared into the latter's body. In the mouth.

Before Fu Jin could spit it out, the Qinglong Zhi turned into a tiny green dragon and rushed into his internal organs. The medicinal power it carried was continuously integrated into his body as the blood circulated.

The majestic energy almost stretched him to pieces, and his body was slowly expanding, like a rubber ball that was constantly inflating.

"This is the finest earth-vein dragon energy. It took nearly ten thousand years to cultivate the king of medicine, which is comparable to the demigod medicine. Even if snakes, insects, rats and ants get it, they can break the shackles of the bloodline and have the possibility of transforming into a dragon." The old woman reminded with some envy.

Even if she takes it at her level, it will be enough to greatly increase her cultivation.

"Depending on your cultivation level, you are still unable to fully refine it. I am here to help you." Another old woman raised her hand and waved a rainbow light, using her own divine power to enter Fu Jin's body to help him absorb the medicinal power so as not to waste it in vain. .

As for the external power of the two old women, the remnant monument of Fuxi suspended above the Life Spring shook, and the lips with the human face and dragon body moved, and the place was majestically taken into his belly.

It was difficult for the two old women to clearly see the condition inside Fu Jin's body, so they naturally thought that their power was being absorbed by the boy in front of them and used it to calm the medicinal power of Qinglongzhi, so they no longer retained it and continued to infuse it with divine power.groan.

And Fu Jin, who had lost the guidance of external power, was hit by the rolling power of Qinglongzhi, causing severe pain in his limbs and bones, and he vaguely seemed to hear several dragon roars.

Almost at the same time, green light emitted from Fuxi's remnant stele, and merged into Fujin's blood with the power of the medicine.

The roar of the dragon became clearer and clearer.

In a daze, Fu Jin's mind seemed to have a real long dragon wrapped in green scales. His whole body was trapped by the divine chain extending out of the darkness. He struggled to raise his head and hissed towards Jiutian.

The picture gradually becomes more real, as if you are immersed in it and integrated into it, and Fujin himself is the real dragon trapped in the lock.

Fu Jin, whose consciousness was almost overwhelmed by the powerful power of the medicine, opened his mouth unintentionally and made an inaudible sound.

But this sound, when it fell into the ears of the two old women who were pouring divine power in front of them, seemed to have encountered something incredible, causing them to tremble all over, trembling and retreating, their faces pale, and the corners of their mouths were trembling.

"Yan."

A shocking roar of a dragon, like the roar of a great avenue, suddenly landed in the sky above the quiet and deep valley. In the bright blue sky, the strong wind howled, the clouds gathered, the rumbling sound was heard, the muffled thunder was moving, and the lightning was galloping.

The clear sky suddenly turned dark.

"What happened?" The sky changed suddenly, causing the spirits of the demons in the valley to change their expressions, and they all looked up to the sky.

Yan Ruyu, who was dressed in white and outsmarted the snow, didn't know what she thought of. She suddenly looked at the cliff where she was trapped, and her expression couldn't help but froze.

The two old women who originally helped Fu Jin dissolve the medicine were frightened by the pressure that appeared with the voice, and knelt down tremblingly in front of Fu Jin. This pressure was still being released and expanding.

Wherever they passed, no matter what their cultivation level or what kind of body they were, these female fairies fell to their knees uncontrollably under this power, without the slightest resistance.

And soon, she came to Yan Ruyu, and her expression changed drastically for the first time.

"The power of the emperor? How is this possible?"

Facing the pressure that was trying to overwhelm her, the blue light in Yan Ruyu's palm was dazzling, and a green lotus with nine young leaves appeared. It also exuded a majestic aura and firmly blocked this surging pressure.

Qinglian floated silently, and a consciousness gradually awakened. When she communicated with Yan Ruyu, who was in charge, she quickly understood the cause of the accident.

"Break free from the imprisonment in the bloodline, is the dormant emperor's blood resurrecting?" As a descendant of the Demon Emperor, Yan Ruyu certainly knows that the bloodline inherited from the ancestors will cause various strange phenomena when it revives, which means that the ancestors' divine power has been inherited. .

But she had never seen such a powerful and oppressive aura.

This means that the emperor's blood in the opponent's body is extremely pure, even more than that of her, a descendant of the Demon Emperor.

"Isn't he the heir of a great emperor?"

(End of this chapter)