One hundred and fifty-four chapters eight poles are unified
Chapter 154: Eight Poles Return to One
In the Blood Demon Pool, thousands of blood-red Yin soldiers stood there motionlessly, their eyes staring blankly in front of them without any expression.
As the master of these Yin soldiers, Yi Chu sat cross-legged. He was still practicing the Blood Coagulation Art. Although practicing the Blood Coagulation Art now has no use, Yi Chu, who is idle, still insists on practicing this magic art. He believes that there is no harm in practicing more, not to mention that he is really bored now.
Only one thousand blood demon energy appeared in this blood demon pool at a time, which was much less than when I first came in. Although one blood demon energy was enough to cultivate one person, there were more than 100,000 Yin soldiers on Yi Chu's body.
If all of the 100,000 Yin soldiers are refined, then the blood demon pool needs to spray out a hundred blood demon energy. The blood demon pool sprays blood demon energy for ten days. After calculation, it will take three years to just refine these Yin soldiers with blood demon energy.
Fortunately, it is really fortunate that the respectable sect leader gave him fifty-three chances to enter the Blood Demon Pool. He is even more grateful to the cute Xue Zhizi for doubled this opportunity. If this were not the case, how could I refine these Yin soldiers so leisurely?
As the Yin soldiers became more and more solid, Yi Chu, who felt that the Huo Hou was almost done, flipped his fingers, the red Yin soldiers were put into the black gourd by Yi Chu.
"call!"
The red light flashed, and Yi Chu was teleported out again. It was not the first time he had come out of here, so he was particularly calm.
"Boy, this has been back and forth ten times. Are you not dead yet?" Elder Chuan Gong looked at Yi Chu impatiently and teased bluntly.
The more contacts he had with Elder Chuangong, Yi Chu had some understanding of this powerful demon. He smiled faintly and said, "Elder, my qualifications are a bit dull. Please let me in again."
"Can I not let you in?" As Elder Chuan Gong spoke, the red disc turned and directly teleported Yi Chu in.
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"Boy, why are you back? I've been here for a year, why are you still alive?" After Elder Chuan Gong complained, he didn't give Yi Chu a chance to speak at all, so he sent him in directly.
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"My master, you are my master! I beg you, you can build the foundation successfully. Although I am not old, there are two young people below. Just let me go and play for two days." Elder Chuan Gong looked at Yi Chu with a deep grudge and muttered.
"Elder, I still have forty-five chances, so I don't believe it anymore. I can't build a foundation. Come again!" Yi Chu looked at Elder Chuangong with sympathy, and then still said ruthless words.
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"It's better this kid, let me go quickly!" Elder Chuan Gong was too lazy to talk anymore. As soon as he saw Yi Chu, he would flip the disc and teleport Yi Chu back.
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Time passed slowly during this teleportation, and Yi Chu's three years were dedicated to the Blood Demon Pool. During these three years, Yi Chu's appearance had not changed much, but the Xiaoshou aura cultivated on the battlefield seemed to disappear without a trace!
At this time, Yi Chu looked like a calm lake, but who could imagine what kind of beast was hidden under this quiet lake?
Countless blood-red Yin soldiers stood beside Yi Chu, big and small. Although these Yin soldiers stood still, the bloody and slaughtering aura that rose from them was radiating a shocking force that made people feel heartbroken!
"Eight extremes are united!" With Yi Chu's deep shout, countless blood-red thin filaments rose from these ghost soldiers. These thin filaments were like living things, and they gathered together in an instant.
Above the Eight-Polar Formation, eight blood-colored pythons about ten feet long galloped across the sky, and a terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky!
"Calm!" With the hand gesture, eight giant pythons turned into eight crazy lightning and penetrated into Yi Chu's body! Yi Chu, who was originally calm and speechless, was now like an eternal beast, standing proudly in the void!
The vigorous force kept churning Yi Chu's body. With his palm stretching, Yi Chu slammed a palm hard towards the blood pool not far away. This palm had no magic trick at all, and this palm was purely a palm of strength!
With this palm, a blood pool of several feet high suddenly rose several feet high. A three-foot-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-shaped blood stone outside the pool suddenly turned into pieces!
The blood in this blood pool is at least a hundred times heavier than the water outside. If the several-meter-long blood waves caused by Yi Chu are brought between the lakes and seas, it will be a force to open the mountain and cut off the flow. If the mountain and cut off the flow, it will be a feat that can only be achieved by cultivators in the Liver Transformation Stage using the magic treasures and immortal techniques.
"Refining all the Yin soldiers will bring you at least twenty times the improvement!"
Feeling the endless blood and energy in his body, Yi Chu's heart also trembled, twenty times the improvement, what a terrifying number. At this time, Yi Chu felt that the three years of persistence finally received the best reward.
Just as Yi Chu was about to practice again, a bloody thread rose from the Blood Demon Pool again. Looking at the bloody thread, Yi Chu cursed in his mouth, and then instantly took away 100,000 Yin soldiers, and more carefully hid the black gourd in the storage bag.
"Haha, boy, I really admire you. I didn't expect that you would be able to survive for so long. I think that even if the ancestor is here, I will admire you very much!" The elder of the Passing Master, who looked very good, did not look at him coldly for the first time, but walked towards Yi Chu with a spring breeze on his face.
Looking at the smiling old man, Yi Chu suspected that he had heard it wrong! In the past three years, if Yi Chu saw who had the most faces, the elder Chuan Gong was undoubtedly the only candidate. Although he had just said a few words to the elder Chuan Gong, Yi Chu knew in his heart that although this old guy had a strange temper, he was a reasonable person.
"Elder Chuangong, this is the first time you gave me a smile. I am a little flattered!" Yi Chu smiled jokingly.
"Give you a smile? Of course I want to give you a smile! You, a guy with a big life, don't waste me anymore. I'll be liberated! Boy, you've got one hundred and five times, and you have another chance to go in. After using up one hundred and six opportunities, I will never let you enter the Blood Demon Pool again!" The elder of the Passing Master said fiercely with gritted teeth.
There is only one chance left for 106 times. This critical one is also the time when Yi Chu needs to build the foundation!
To achieve success or not to die without a place to bury it? Yi Chu was a little nervous, extremely excited, his hands were trembling, and his heart was trembling. He didn't know whether his three years of efforts would bring about a bright future or a tragic ending.
Chapter completed!