Archimedes - Chapter122

Qin Yu didn't know what had happened to the others. At this time, he was looking at another ditch with a surprised expression. This ditch was born from the hazy death aura, and it merged with the ditch he was in to form a wide ditch. This ditch was like a river, and in the end, he didn't know where it extended to.

"What's going on?

The bottom of this ditch is actually earthy yellow? "Qin Yu was extremely surprised. He vaguely felt that this place was more mysterious than he had imagined.

After sizing it up for a long time, Qin Yu did not find anything. Instead, the dense deathly aura in this space made Qin Yu's heart tremble.

"Any Heavenly Flame can condense into a Flame Core, just like the Thunderfire. The Flame Core is the power of Thunderfire. The Flame Core is also one of the Heavenly Flames. It can also be refined into the Flame Core of Death. The Flame Core is the power of Death. The Death Force here is extremely dense. Perhaps it can help me refine the Flame Core."

"If I can refine the Flame Core, its power will be greatly increased. The Flame Core's power is even more terrifying."

"The Death Force here is extremely dense. If I miss this place, I don't know when I will be able to refine the Flame Core."

Qin Yu muttered to himself. Although he did not read many books about the Flame of Death, the Flame of Death was also a Heavenly Flame. Therefore, he speculated that he should be able to refine the Flame Core.

Immediately, Qin Yu put aside his other thoughts. He slowly sat down cross-legged and began to circulate the Heavenly Dao Immortal Art.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, a vast grey vortex hovered above the ditch. The vortex grew bigger and bigger, sweeping over a radius of dozens of miles. Due to the gathering of the deathly aura in this space, the world gradually became clear.

Qin Yu, who was immersed in absorbing the deathly aura, did not notice that the young death slave had left at some unknown time. If he could spread out his divine sense, he would discover that the young death slave had left at some unknown time. Moreover, he was moving along the wide ditch towards the deepest part of the Land of Death.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

In the ditch, Qin Yu had transformed into a huge furnace. Grey raging flames filled the vortex above, as if it wanted to burn the world.

Xiao Ling had unknowingly floated above Qin Yu, greedily absorbing the Flame of Death. Almost all of the Flame of Death in the sky was absorbed by her.

"Hmph!"

Qin Yu kept grunting. The power of death here was formed from the resentment of countless living beings before they died. As Qin Yu absorbed it, the resentment gathered inside Qin Yu's body, forming countless ghostly wails and howls that exploded in Qin Yu's mind.

If this resentment filled the air, it wasn't terrifying at all. But, once it all gathered together, its might could shake a person's mind. This was no different from falling into a state of madness. If Qin Yu couldn't withstand it, then this resentment alone could destroy his mind and soul. At that time, he would become nothing more than a walking corpse.

However, Qin Yu had experienced six years of despair and torment. How could his state of mind be shaken by such resentment?

Qin Yu guarded his mind, allowing the resentment to reverberate in his mind as he continued to absorb the power of death.

"Bi Yang … you … fear … the wrath of heaven!

How dare you … refine ten thousand beasts of the Primordial Era … "

"Condemned slave … should … be … suppressed … forever …"

"I … can't accept this!"

Angry roars shook Qin Yu's mind, but he ignored them all. He crazily gathered the power of death and tried to refine the heart of the Flame of Death!

"It's still not enough!"

"Heavenly Dao Immortal Art, erupt!"

Qin Yu clenched his teeth and revolved the Heavenly Dao Immortal Art to the limit. The vortex in the sky expanded once more, spreading out for several hundred miles as if it wanted to gather all the death energy in this land of death.

At this critical moment, Qin Yu felt an extremely strong pressure envelop his mind, as if it wanted to crush him into dust.

Qin Yu's mind jumped. In this critical moment, not only did he not resist, but he even borrowed this pressure to rapidly refine the Flame of Death in his dantian.

After absorbing the endless power of death, the Flame of Death had expanded to a height of ten feet, burning like a torch in his dantian.

Under this pressure, the Flame of Death rapidly shrank, finally being forcefully refined to the size of a finger.

"It's still not enough!"

Qin Yu held his breath and roared. The vital essence in his body surged and wrapped around the Flame of Death as he tried to refine it again.

When the Flame of Death was forcefully refined to the size of a strand of hair, a surge of death energy erupted from it, and the terrifying power it emitted almost burned Qin Yu's dantian clean.

Qin Yu couldn't be bothered to check the Flame of Death, and his eyes suddenly opened wide. A thick and ancient aura assaulted his nose, and the thing that entered his line of sight made him extremely shocked.

He saw a huge and ferocious dragon head that was dozens of feet long suddenly appear. It opened its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow Qin Yu.

"Yazi?

No, this must be blood essence!

Yazi blood essence! "Qin Yu was both shocked and excited.

Yazi blood essence. If this was really Yazi blood essence, then he could use it to easily stimulate the Yazi bloodline!

It had to be known that whether it was vicious beasts or cultivators, they didn't have much blood essence in their bodies. This blood essence was the foundation of their bloodline, the source of their strength. Generally speaking, blood essence only sought to be stronger, not more.

This was because once one's cultivation reached a certain degree, they could use blood essence to transform into an avatar of the Dao. Every drop of blood essence contained a boundless strength and even a wisp of divine soul!

Moreover, in a life or death battle, blood essence could be burned and transformed into pure strength. This was the most common method used by vicious beasts and cultivators to temporarily increase their strength.

"Spirity, help me!

I can satisfy your Flame of Death at any time. "

Qin Yu fiercely roared and stood up. The remnant soul contained within this blood essence was tyrannical in strength, and Qin Yu could only rely on Spirity to kill it.

Spirity, who was sitting cross-legged on top of Qin Yu's head, suddenly opened her eyes. Her multicolored eyes shot out a multicolored light that covered the massive dragon head. Without any expression, she stretched out a jade-like hand and slapped the dragon head.

The dragon head came to a screeching halt. Its eyes filled with endless hostility revealed a look of horror.

"You … really … how can this be!?" A frightened and faintly discernible voice sounded out like the wailing of ghosts.

Peng!

Spirity's palm seemed to shatter the heavens and earth, cutting off time and turning it into eternity. As her palm fell, the dragon head burst apart like a bubble, turning into a mass of blood mist.

Qin Yu forcefully suppressed the wild joy in his heart. Astral essence fiercely gushed out from his body, instantly covering the blood mist that was the dragon head.

"Condense for me!"

Qin Yu spread out his hands and forcefully condensed the blood mist. Finally, the blood mist turned into a drop of blood the size of a pinky finger that fell into Qin Yu's palm.

His white hair danced in the wind as Qin Yu excitedly stared at the drop of blood in his palm. What shocked Qin Yu was that most of this drop of blood was red and gold in color, and a small portion was yellow in color. Between these two colors, there was a figure.

Looking carefully, the figure floating in the red and gold color was the Yazi, and the yellow color had a blurry figure. This figure had the head of a snake and the back of a turtle. It was extremely similar to the legendary Black Tortoise.

Black Tortoise blood essence!

The Black Tortoise blood essence that was said to have the greatest defense!

Qin Yu's eyes erupted with a dazzling light as his heart filled with ecstasy. He never dreamed that he would profit from this disaster. This Yazi remnant soul had actually absorbed the Black Tortoise blood essence!

Qin Yu looked at the two ditches in front of him and whispered to himself, "No wonder, no wonder there isn't even a trace of pressure in these two ditches. So it was all absorbed by the Yazi blood essence!

I didn't think that there would still be Yazi blood essence here! "

Looking at the drop of blood in his palm, Qin Yu's heartbeat quickened. He excitedly said to himself, "If I can swallow this blood essence and integrate it into the Blood Core, I will be able to stimulate the Yazi and Black Tortoise bloodlines. Once they are stimulated, I will be able to use the second transformation of the Mad Demon, Bloodline Transformation!"

All this time, Qin Yu had thought of cultivating the second transformation of the Mad Demon, but the second transformation required a bloodline as a foundation. Although he had stimulated the Profound Thunder Body, he had relied on the power of thunder. Qin Yu had also guessed that there might be other bloodlines in his body, but he had come up empty-handed.

But now, with the Yazi and Black Tortoise blood essence, Qin Yu would be able to stimulate these two bloodlines. At that time, he would be able to use the second transformation of the Mad Demon, burning the power of his bloodline!

"Success or failure depends on this moment." Qin Yu whispered and swallowed the drop of blood essence without hesitation.

Just as the blood essence entered his stomach, Qin Yu felt two ancient powers rush into his body. Enduring great pain, Qin Yu forced the blood essence into his dantian and fused it with the Blood Core.

"Fuse!" Qin Yu shouted in his heart. The Blood Core crazily rotated, absorbing the drop of blood essence.

The Blood Core rapidly rotated, releasing three rays of light: gold, yellow, and purple. When the Blood Core expanded to the size of an adult, a crack appeared on its surface.

"Peng!"

The Blood Core broke through and formed a Nascent Soul. A fist-sized purple Nascent Soul appeared.

"How could this be?"

While Qin Yu was looking at the Nascent Soul in shock, Spirity stood at the spot where the dragon head appeared. With a wave of her hands, the ground cracked open, revealing an ancient stone tablet. Spirity looked at it for a moment, then directly lifted the stone tablet from the ground.

"Weng!"

The entire Land of Death rumbled. The light screen of the formation that enveloped the Land of Death shattered with a loud bang. Almost all the death slaves that were scattered in every corner of the Land of Death collapsed. The young death slave who was running along the river staggered and fell to the ground. However, he did not fall to the ground like the other death slaves. Instead, he struggled to crawl forward …