The change in Herb Mountain caused the blood-red light to sweep Lo Fan away from the mountain peak. The blood-red light carried him toward the peak of Herb Mountain.
You Lingshi's face turned pale. She tried to use her spiritual power to hold Lo Fan back, but her spiritual power was swallowed the moment it came into contact with Herb Mountain. Her body was sent flying, and the blood-red light surged even more violently!
Whoosh!
As the mountains moved, a blood-red Spiritual Ocean appeared around Lo Fan. His Spiritual Ocean was like blood, but it was slightly dark. The boundless Spiritual Ocean rolled in all directions and forcefully stabilized his body. However, the light that emerged from Herb Mountain was also like blood, but it was bright red and bewitching, causing one's heart to palpitate!
Boom!
The two blood-red colors collided in an instant, and the void trembled violently. Mo Qingyu and Jun Hanwu were shocked as well. Who would have thought that Herb Mountain would suddenly explode and sweep up the Demon God? Even the powerful Demon God could barely stabilize his body.
"What's going on?"
Jun Hanwu stared at the scene, and her arrogance and nobility turned into fear.
However, that was not all. The blood-red light from Herb Mountain was so bright that the entire sky seemed to be trembling. The Spiritual Ocean around Lo Fan's body rolled. At this moment, the bewitching blood-red light tore Lo Fan's Spiritual Ocean apart like a hand!
Swoosh!
At this moment, Lo Fan's Spiritual Ocean was torn apart. He could no longer stabilize his body and was directly swept into Herb Mountain!
"Sir!"
You Lingshi was shocked. Long Zaitian frowned as he watched. "Could it be that Herb Mountain has chosen him?
No, the Fruit of Creation must be mine! "
Long Zaitian cried in his heart. At this moment, he withdrew the formation beside him and flew toward Herb Mountain. The moment he got close to Herb Mountain, he was swallowed by it!
The void instantly turned dark.
In the vast Herb King Mountain Range, the Herb Mountain was shrouded in a bloody light. Lo Fan smashed into the mountain's summit, and the surrounding vegetation was dyed in the color of blood. Only three small trees a few feet in the center were emitting a faint white light, and each tree had nine fruits hanging on it.
There was only dead silence. Lo Fan could clearly hear his own breathing. He looked to the other side. Long Zaitian was lying on the ground, unresponsive.
Looking at the blood light flowing around him, Lo Fan's heart still throbbed. He felt two inexplicable feelings of intimacy, one from his soul, the other from his heart …
"True Demon Bloodline, Heart of a Sea … Eternity, I've waited for eternity, finally!"
A faint voice rang out. Under the azure-gold mask, Lo Fan frowned. The voice seemed very young, but it carried with it the vicissitudes of countless years.
Lo Fan was shocked, but the voice rang out again, saying, "Young man, offer up your demon heart, and I will grant you eternal life!"
"Eternal life?
Who dares to say eternal life in this world? Even the most stunning emperors and emperors can't live past time! "
Lo Fan's expression instantly froze. All living beings in this world had a fixed lifespan. Cultivators defied the heavens to obtain not only great power, but more importantly, a long lifespan.
Cultivators in the Creation Realm had a lifespan of a thousand years. If they could become a king, they could live for three thousand years. However, the lifespan of all living beings was limited. Even the legendary emperors and emperors would eventually become Daos …
But now, someone dared to say that he would be granted eternal life. Even emperors couldn't live forever, so who dared to?
When Lo Fan opened his mouth, the figure spoke again, "So what if emperors, so what if emperors. I've seen countless emperors and emperors perish and turn into dust, but I am still eternal!"
Huh?
Lo Fan was shocked. These words were too shocking. He had seen emperors and emperors disappear, but who dared to say that they were eternal? Looking around, Lo Fan didn't believe it, but he felt heavy. He asked, "Who are you?"
"Who am I?"
It was unknown where the voice came from, but it was filled with vicissitudes, fierceness, and coldness. "With the passage of time, everything has been forgotten. Nothing is important anymore."
"Not important?
Where did that 'Staining the Blue Sky' come from? What do you want to do? "
There was no one here. Lo Fan looked around. In the silence, the voice sounded faintly. It couldn't be captured, but it made Lo Fan feel close and familiar. However, there was a feeling that made one's heart palpitate.
When Lo Fan asked this question, the void was silent for a moment. Lo Fan's eyes were instantly filled with countless blood-red colors. A bone-piercing chill appeared, and it went straight to his soul.
"You're here. You have the true demonic bloodline, the endless sea of blood, and the demonic heart. All of this is enough!"
An indescribable feeling came over him. Lo Fan's heart thumped. When he heard that sentence, it was as if he was no longer at the peak of the mountain. There was only the color of blood. A force passed through the void and extended towards Lo Fan.
"Use your demonic heart to break my obsession. I will grant you eternal life!"
Bzzz!
As the voice faded, the void trembled. At this instant, Lo Fan's body stiffened. His entire body was imprisoned as a formless force seeped into his body, seeping into him!
His body was no longer under his control. The blood sea in his heart churned as waves surged up to the nine heavens. That force directly invaded the blood sea, wanting to control it and even snatch away Lo Fan's entire heart.
"Other than the true devil from back then, who else has a demonic heart? I've waited for so long, and I've been stained with blood.
Hahaha! "
Wanton laughter rang out. Lo Fan groaned. His heart felt like it had been slashed by a knife and was dripping with fresh blood. That force was so strong that it wanted to strip away his life force.
"ARGH!"
With a low groan, Lo Fan could feel the changes in the blood sea. He didn't expect this to happen. The force that was gushing into his body continued to coil around him. In the next instant, Lo Fan's body violently trembled. Golden light blossomed from his limbs and bones as the power of the holy sea surged forth.
Boom!
Divine power filled Lo Fan's body and directly surged towards his heart, blocking everyone's path. Green soul light poured down from his sea of consciousness, intertwining with golden holy light and enveloping his entire heart.
Thump, thump, thump …
His heart was beating vigorously as the blood sea continued to churn. Accompanied by the intense trembling of his heart, Lo Fan's pupils constricted. The force that had entered his body instantly collapsed.
Crash …
There was an uproar in his ears as tens of thousands of gazes converged. In an instant, Lo Fan's body seemed to have regained its mobility as he panted heavily. In that instant, he felt completely exhausted. However, in this blood-colored space, that voice rang out again.
"Saint physique, you have a boundless saint physique. You actually have a saint physique …" The voice was filled with confusion and disbelief. However, in the next instant, it erupted and transformed into a roar that reverberated in all directions.
"Why? Why do you have a saint physique? Why? Why do you have a demonic heart but still have a saint physique? Why?!"
Rumble!
There was a roar that shook the void. At this moment, Lo Fan felt that it was deafening. The voice that had been wild and arrogant at the beginning had turned into an angry roar at the moment. It was filled with endless anger and unwillingness.
"Why? Why do you have a saint physique but she doesn't? Why …"
It was as if he was angry, as if he was unwilling, as if he had gone mad, and as if he was in despair …
Lo Fan's breathing was heavy and his angry roar was real. Looking at the boundless blood sea in front of him, he felt moved. Towards the owner of this voice, even if she wanted to destroy his heart just now, he couldn't get angry. Instead, he felt a kind of sorrow.
The surroundings had yet to quiet down. Lo Fan looked in front of him and asked, "Who is she?"
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On the fourth of November, I fell from a high place. Until now, I can only move my left hand. I started writing this chapter yesterday and have only finished it now. I'm not asking for sympathy, I just want everyone to understand.
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