Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 218 217. [Double Cultivation of Immortal and Martial Arts (Golden)! 】

boom--

With the rotation of the invisible vortex, the qi and blood in An Le's body were drawn up, and the sound of blood rushing came from the blood vessels.

And this running sound is more intense and heavy than ever before.

If the sound before was just the roar of a hundred-meter-wide river, then now, it seems that the whole sea is roaring and roaring!

This also meant that An Le's qi and blood had been mobilized to an unprecedented level.

Surging heat overflowed from his body surface, sending out bursts of heat. The moment the sweat flowed out, it turned into high-temperature steam and spread out, and because of the seepage of a little blood, it was dyed color.

In the blink of an eye, this bedroom was shrouded in scorching bloody steam.

It is also fortunate that the entire cave is carved out of Qinghong jade, which is a special material, otherwise it would have been directly ignited under such high temperatures.

"Roar--"

The voice from An Le's mouth no longer sounded like a low growl, but completely turned into a wild and ancient song.

His hands danced lightly, and his breath intensified bit by bit.

But unlike the uncontrolled frenzy before, An Le's eyes are clear and her mind is sober.

He is no longer passively accepting the influence of the wild power, but actively contacts it, and understands its secret power carefully.

Because of this, Xiao Xiaohong, who originally wanted to wake An Le up, did not stop her.

She opened her big eyes, staring at An Le's body in amazement.

If it was an ordinary evil spirit, it would be impossible to get close to this wave of qi and blood, which was so strong and so strong, and it would hurt just by looking at it.

But obviously, Xiao Xiaohong is not serious and evil, and maybe it is the special connection between her and An Le, not only does she not feel that this blood is scary and dangerous, but she also has an indescribable sense of intimacy.

Following her instinctive impulse, Xiao Xiaohong gently opened her petite lips and took a small breath.

Really just a tiny sip, almost imperceptible.

Xiaohong usually only absorbs the spiritual power from An Le, and this is the first time that she has a desire for blood like this.

Just after she inhaled this small mouthful of fiery blood, Xiao Xiaohong's pretty face immediately turned red, as if she was drunk, her beautiful eyes were blurred, and she was intoxicated by this wonderful taste.

At the same time, some dusty images gradually emerged in her mind.

It was as if old photos that were yellowed, one after another were displayed in front of Xiao Xiaohong's eyes.

There are dark and damp burrows, remote and backward mountain villages, a woman with a vague face, and... a baby in swaddling clothes.

But thinking of these memories was not a good feeling for her.

The woman in red frowned tightly, her head aching like a splitting headache.

It seemed that countless insects had drilled out from the depths of her mind, devouring her soul, and wanted to bring her back to that hellish place.

But at this moment, a voice sounded in her mind.

******
He was so absorbed in the peace of practice that he didn't notice Xiao Xiaohong's abnormality immediately, he only felt that the vortex in his body was turning faster and faster, and his body temperature was getting higher and higher.

It felt amazing.

It's like an invisible melting pot, the qi and blood in An Le's body are continuously poured into it, and then continuously tempered and cast.

During this process, his spirit and qi and blood became more and more closely connected, as if he was approaching the situation that Gu Shanshan said "transform blood with deities, and use blood to store gods".

Without An Le realizing it, strange lines appeared vaguely on his chest, shoulders, and cheeks, as if they were painted with scarlet paint. They were not refined at all, but full of barbaric and ancient patterns. charm.

Abundant qi and blood merged into these wild lines, forming a circuit-like existence.

And the end of the loop is the ever-shrinking and solidifying vortex.

As the volume of the vortex gradually condensed, its aura became stronger and stronger, and it was about to form a structure similar to that of Jindan.

But at this moment, a strong resistance was generated out of thin air.

This resistance does not come from any external object, but from well-being itself.

The golden cores in the two dantians became restless, and their spiritual power surged spontaneously, as if unwilling to accept this new member who was a different kind.

Seeing this scene, An Le, who was looking inside, finally understood the reason why the previous attempts failed.

It really is the two golden pills that hinder the formation of the blood pill!
This is not difficult to understand.

Although one of the two golden elixirs is located in the heart and the other is located in the dantian, due to the existence of "Xingji Xuyuan Gong" and Yao Yuanli, there are certain differences in nature.

But after all, they are all formed by the condensation of spiritual power. Once they come from the same source, they will naturally not repel each other.

But the blood pill is different, it is completely composed of qi and blood, and it is incompatible with them.

To put it simply, two golden pills are like two children born to one mother. Suddenly one day, the child born to another mother wants to join the family. They will definitely not be willing, and conflicts are reasonable.

However, it is obviously impossible for An Le to give up just like that.

This unique epiphany opportunity is once in a lifetime!
Maybe if this opportunity is missed, there will be no next time, let alone a successful coagulation of pills.

After hesitating for a while, he forced the vortex to continue to condense.

An Le is the master of the spiritual power and golden core in his body. Only immortal practitioners have always controlled the spiritual power. How can there be any reason for it to be the other way around?

Under his strong impetus, the restless spiritual power was suppressed in an instant, and the two dantians spun around a few times. It seemed a little wronged, but he had no choice but to accept this ending.

******
I don't know how long ago.

An Le opened his eyes, and a smear of blood flashed in his clear eyes.

It doesn't look evil, but it has a sense of righteousness.

If someone else is watching him at this moment, it's almost like staring at a brilliant and fiery sun. Through this skin, one can see the turbulent energy and blood in it.

But a little different from ordinary warriors, An Le's body surface has several blood-colored lines. At first glance, it looks rough, but when you look closely, it reveals a wild beauty, as if it has a strange magic power.

[Unlock entry: "Ascension to Immortal" - Shuangxiu of Immortal and Martial Arts (Golden)! 】

An Le looked at the eye panel, couldn't help but smile, and at the same time clenched his fists, feeling the strength that seemed to overflow from his body.

"It's finally done!"

At this moment, in his dantian, where the golden elixir overlapped, there was a blood elixir vaguely.

It is filled with the scorching breath of energy and blood, and it seems to exist in the dantian of spiritual power, but it is actually not in the same space.

To use an inappropriate metaphor, this is like two things on different layers, only overlapping in the inner view.

The golden elixir is connected to the meridians of Anle's whole body.

And the blood pills are connected by those lines that look extraordinarily weird.

"This is……"

An Le frowned slightly.

He had never heard of any martial artist who condensed blood pills and would produce such strange lines on the body surface.

"Is it because of the "Desolate God Condensing Alchemy Method"?"

An Le thought in her heart: "Or, because I already have two golden elixirs in my body, in order to continue to condense the elixirs, the qi and blood can only find another way to run with these lines?"

In fact, he also noticed the existence of these lines before, but he didn't pay much attention to them, but now...it's difficult to ignore them.

Only then did An Le realize that there was still a line of prompts on the panel.

[Unlock entry: "Breaking Limits" - ancient wild pattern (purple)! 】

"Ancient wild pattern?"

An Le chewed this word carefully, and suddenly some distant and empty voices sounded in his ears, which seemed to come from demons or primitive humans.

Only this time, he seemed to be able to hear the meaning of the words more clearly.

"Come--"

There is no doubt that this is a calling.

The owner of the voice is calling and attracting An Le to go somewhere.

The wild land, the blue sky, the open and flat wilderness...all of these should be full of vitality, but in An Le's eyes, there is only a dead barrenness.

"Anle! Anle!"

Xiao Xiaohong's cry awakened An Le, and he shook his head violently, only to recover from that state of mind wandering.

"Hiss...it's like this again."

An Le's expression suddenly became serious: "Is it the influence of the Great Wilderness?"

He found that he still thought things too simply.

Now that he has practiced the "Desolate God Congealing Alchemy Method", it is inevitable that he will be infected by that breath during the process of congealing the alchemy.

Compared with the last time, the call this time was obviously clearer, and the specific content could even be heard clearly.

At the same time, the impulse in An Le's heart became stronger and stronger.

Even now that he is awake, his body seems to respond to this call, wanting to go to some unknown place.

In the short term, An Le can still suppress this impulse with willpower.

But from a long-term perspective, this is like a time bomb, you don't know when it will detonate.

If he was suddenly distracted during the battle, the consequences would be disastrous, and An Le could not accept the existence of such unstable factors.

"Everything has a price tag behind it. This sentence is really true."

An Le sighed softly: "When we go back, we must find a solution once and for all."

After suppressing the worries in her heart, with a thought in An Le's mind, the wild lines disappeared from the body surface, lurking under the skin.

"Huh? Why is your face so ugly?"

At this time, An Le noticed the abnormal expression of the goddess in red, her face was pale, and her eyes were full of shock, so she couldn't help asking.

But hearing An Le's question, Xiao Xiaohong just shook her head, and said obediently, "I'm fine."

An Le saw that she was hiding something, and continued to question but did not reply, so she could only let it go.

Then, Anle quietly came outside the Qinghongyu Mansion to test her breakthrough strength.

Even in the wilderness, An Le didn't want to make too much noise to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"call--"

After an ordinary breath, An Le stretched out his hand and grabbed the hill not far away.

The mountain creaked and its volume shrank rapidly.

It seems that there is an invisible big hand holding them tightly, squeezing them continuously under tremendous force.

Those trees, flowers and plants kept trembling and breaking, and then ignited the fire, which was ignited by the high temperature of Qi and blood.

The flames engulfed everything, even the monsters hiding in it could not be spared.

When An Le opened his palm again, there was only a sphere of about one person left on the previous hill.

After the rock is compressed, it appears very solid and hard, even like a so-called "diamond" - a product that can only be formed under heavy pressure and high temperature.

But now, An Le can create an existence like this with just a single grasp, which is enough to show the terrifying power.

"Is this the feeling after condensing the pill?"

"So strong!"

An Le's eyes brightened slightly, just as he thought, the benefits brought to him by Qi and Blood Coagulation Pill were not insignificant.

To be honest, his total amount of qi and blood hadn't increased much, but with the same amount of qi and blood, the strength he could explode had more than doubled.

Even when the Qi and blood are circulating, there will be a feeling of "as if there is divine help", as if the surrounding heaven and earth have given him a boost, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth will naturally respond to An Le's attack.

"So, that's what it means to be in the Mortal Transformation Realm?"

An Le stroked her chin, thinking to herself.

He had only learned about the characteristics of the fourth realm from the mouths of other warriors before, but after experiencing it himself, he undoubtedly gained a deeper understanding.

After congealing blood pills, warriors can indeed use spiritual power at will.

But different from the immortal cultivator, the spiritual power activated by the warrior does not come from within the body, but from between the heaven and the earth.

To put it simply, the former puts spiritual power into the dantian and uses it when needed.

The latter actively blends into the world and fights with the help of the surrounding spiritual power.

"Could it be that the legendary realm of martial arts where man and nature are united came about in this way?"

An Le couldn't help but think a little deeper: "Is it also because of this that there are spiritual disasters?"

It is not difficult to imagine that if the warriors fight violently and draw a large amount of spiritual power from the heavens and the earth, it may indeed cause spiritual disturbance in the nearby area, thus causing a spiritual disaster.

"But there's still something wrong..."

"Since this is the case, why did the Great Tai Dynasty prohibit the cultivation of immortals?"

"It should be reversed to depose Wu Zunxian."

This question is obviously a bit too esoteric, and An Le can't figure it out now.

He quickly put it behind him, and at the same time he was in a weird mood: "I didn't expect that a warrior in the fourth realm would have such a powerful characteristic."

This feeling that the world is helping me is extremely wonderful.

An Leguang has mastered this point, and his strength has completed another leap.

Nowadays, an ordinary Jindan cultivator can kill with his palms without using such a powerful weapon as [Grip of the Void]. He already has the capital to compete with the strong Nascent Soul.

If those fourth-level fighters who were taught by the ghost-faced man knew that he hadn't even condensed blood pills before, I don't know how they would feel.

"Having said that, the characteristic of the Fifth Realm is... the blooming of qi and blood like the sun?"

An Le slightly raised his eyebrows, and with a thought, his whole body was lit with flames.

For a moment, he doubted whether he was in place in one step and broke through two realms at once.

But after thinking about it, An Le quickly rejected this idea.

"This has not reached the point of forming a domain. It is estimated that the quality of Qi and blood is too high, and this effect can be caused by accumulation."

"If you have to say it, it should be regarded as... half-step Yang Yan?"

Concentrating on the mood after the breakthrough, An Le returned to the bedroom.

It just so happened that the time was almost up, and he opened the panel with ease.

[Start deduction! 】

(End of this chapter)