Although it was a compliment, it made me shudder.
What do you mean I'm different?
Does that mean the Blood Spirit Bead wants to train me?
I didn't know how powerful the Blood Spirit Bead was, but as a divine weapon, the Golden Serpent Sword also had a certain level of intellect. I could sense its intentions most of the time, especially its indomitable spirit. The more it fought, the more valiant it became.
In my eyes, the Golden Serpent Sword had the mind of a seven or eight-year-old child, while the Blood Spirit Bead was playing tricks on me. I even thought that the white skeleton was Patriarch Ouyang. It wasn't until Ouyang Feng died that I realized the truth.
In other words, the Blood Spirit Bead had the intelligence of a ten or twenty year old, which the Golden Serpent Sword couldn't compare to.
To be honest, I was a little puzzled as to why the Six Pulse Divine Sword and the Blood Spirit Bead were placed together. Since ancient times, the righteous and the evil had been irreconcilable. Could it be that someone with ulterior motives did this?
The situation was so dangerous that I didn't have time to think. My heart was filled with regret. If I had known earlier, I definitely wouldn't have cut open the partition.
Under the deterrence of the Blood Spirit Bead, even the divine weapon, the Golden Serpent Sword, was buzzing and trembling, as if a little tiger had seen a lion king.
Seeing this scene, my heart sank. It's over, it's over. Am I going to die today?
Although I didn't show any fear on my face, the Blood Spirit Bead seemed to have sensed my thoughts and became even more complacent.
"Tsk, tsk. It's the Pure Yang bloodline. I didn't expect that the Lord Monarch couldn't find the Pure Yang bloodline after traveling the world would actually be in your body. However, your aptitude is poor and you can't use the power of the bloodline to advance. What a waste." Its voice was filled with disdain and contempt.
Poor aptitude?
Hearing that, I almost vomited blood. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that I was one of the top geniuses in Jianghu.
Even compared to the freaks in Jianghu, I wasn't bad.
Of course, the Blood Spirit Bead was at least a thousand years old. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so quick-witted. Not only did it kill Old Ancestor Ouyang, but it also shocked me. It was killing two birds with one stone.
What was the so-called power of advancement? Could it be that the Pure Yang bloodline could mutate?
Was the Lord Monarch it mentioned the Blood Demon?
All these doubts surged into my mind.
"Come, force out your blood essence and pour it into the spirit bead. The blood contract will take effect." As soon as I said that, the Blood Spirit Bead floated in front of me. At the same time, my right arm felt something.
"Blood Contract? What's that?" I couldn't help but ask.
"You don't have to worry about that. Anyway, it can greatly improve your combat power. Hurry up." The white skeleton couldn't help but urge.
Although this Blood Spirit Pearl can absorb the Pure Yang Qi in my heart meridian, it can only infuse it into my body bit by bit.
It would take at least a day or two to completely squeeze me dry, right?
The Blood Spirit Bead had been asleep for almost a thousand years, and a lot of its spiritual power had dissipated. In addition, it had to restrain me, so it had to consume a lot of its spiritual power.
In comparison, this slow rate of absorption is far from enough. Furthermore, I can faintly sense that the Blood Spirit Pearl doesn't want to kill me directly. I don't know why.
This Blood Spirit Pearl was definitely a weasel paying a New Year's greeting to a chicken — it didn't have any good intentions.
'No, 'I refused flatly.
"Heh, since it has come to this, do you think you still have room to bargain?
Even if you don't agree, it doesn't matter. I just need to take out your heart and replace it with the bead. I only need to lose a part of your blood essence. At that time, you will become a walking corpse. Everything you have now will be mine, 'the white skeleton said excitedly as it pointed at my chest.
Hearing this, I immediately broke into a cold sweat. From a certain perspective, this thing was much more terrifying than the Fire Retribution realm. Not only did it have its own consciousness, but it could also control the white skeleton next to it. It swayed as if it was dancing. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I definitely wouldn't have been able to feel that sinister atmosphere.
Seeing that I was silent, it was obviously displeased. "You don't believe me, right?
Then, I'll let you feel the power of the spirit bead. "
After saying that, the white skeleton extended its fingers and held the Blood Spirit Pearl. The floating Blood Spirit Pearl emitted a faint blood mist.
This was a power that was close to the void. It was similar to the Five Sacred Venom from before, which could ignore my tyrannical physique. Fortunately, my Yijin Scripture had already been cultivated to the sixth cycle, which was enough to make me invulnerable. Even a top-tier weapon's fatal killing move wouldn't be able to kill me in one hit.
However, this kind of void power had directly penetrated the surface of my body's defense. This was really terrifying. Moreover, although the Yijin Scripture that I had mastered was a divine martial art, there were some factors that couldn't be resisted.
After all, the Yijin Scripture was created by Patriarch Bodhidharma. It had been more than a thousand years since then. No one knew where Patriarch Bodhidharma's original work was. However, one thing was for sure. The book in my hand wasn't the original work. It should have been recorded by the later generations in order to prevent the martial arts from being lost.
This was far from the original work. For example, in today's variety shows, celebrities would read a line and then pass it on to other celebrities. After a few versions, there would often be two different meanings.
It was the same for martial arts. After all, there was only one original work. Unless it was an original copy, there would more or less be some deviation. After hundreds or thousands of years, the original essence would be lost.
If it was like what Old Man Ouyang had said before, that this Six Pulse Godly Sword was the only copy in the world, then it was really a priceless treasure. It was not inferior to the Yijin Scripture that I had mastered. It should be comparable to the True Martial Seven Skills!
Unfortunately, my Yijin Scripture was only at the sixth cycle. If I had entered the seventh cycle, I should have been able to resist this kind of void power.
Seeing the traces of blood mist hovering around my body, I suddenly became like an ant on a hot pan.