Zhou Baopu's situation was very strange. The essence and blood in the sea of blood in his dantian surged out desperately, making him feel weak. The feeling of weakness devoured his consciousness like a wolf, making his eyes blurry, and everything he saw was foggy, as if his eyes were covered with a fine red gauze.
At the same time, Zhou Baopu's perception was gradually declining. It's like being a patient with Alzheimer's disease, and his condition is getting worse. In the blink of an eye, his perception was no longer what it was a moment ago. He was like an old man who had been ill for a long time and didn't even have the strength to take a breath.
Pain, unparalleled pain; weakness, incomparable weakness!
Zhou Baopu's consciousness was forcibly supporting him, and a force of survival was barely maintaining him. He seemed to have walked a long, long way, and seemed to have had a long, long dream. On the road and in his dreams, he encountered unspeakable difficulties and obstacles. Zhou Baopu seemed to have experienced the hunger, thirst and difficulty in the desert, the fear and horror in the nightmare.
Now, he was extremely tired and just wanted to sleep.
However, even this small idea was difficult to satisfy, because he was trapped and in great pain at the same time. It was as if there were a hundred and eighty thousand slender silver needles pricking his eighteen thousand pores, causing him to feel stinging and tempering his nerves.
Zhou Baopu bit her lips tightly, her teeth tightened, and she didn't dare to move her teeth at all, for fear of accidentally biting off her tongue. He didn't want to be mute, let alone lose his life, so he could only endure it. Because he knew that if he could endure it, he would be reborn, but if he could not endure it, he would be destroyed.
There is a kind of pain, which is called life is worse than death; there is a kind of life, which is called pain and death!
Zhou Baopu was only supported by his belief in getting stronger. Even as he endured the pain, subtle changes were also taking place in his body.
Within Zhou Baopu's dantian, the sea of blood was empty, like a filled balloon, but there was no trace of blood in it, let alone air. After Zhou Baopu's sea of blood spit out the blood, a vacuum and low-pressure space was formed, leaving only an empty frame.
The empty sea of blood is just silent, not knowing whether it is waiting for the explosion in silence, or waiting for death in silence. But whether it is an explosion in silence or destruction in silence, great changes will inevitably bring severe pain, and Zhou Baopu has to endure tremendous pain.
Zhou Baopu knew this. He had experienced it once when Shi Xuangui used the essence and blood of the Beast King to save his life, but this time it seemed to be more painful. That time he believed in Shi Xuangui, so he wasn't afraid, but this time it was different. He clearly knows that even Shi Xuangui is now "a clay Bodhisattva who cannot protect himself when crossing the river." So he didn't dare to expect Shi Xuangui to help him. The only thing he can rely on is himself.
Although Zhou Baopu's belief is very firm, fear is still everywhere. The all-pervasive fear penetrates Zhou Baopu's thoughts, disrupts Zhou Baopu's thoughts, and makes Zhou Baopu's mood more and more depressed, as if it is so gloomy that it can squeeze out water.
Zhou Baopu's heart was very heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain ten thousand feet high. He wanted to take a breath and take a breather, but the pressure of the mountain was too heavy, and the force of his breathing was like a cricket shaking a big tree. It was difficult to shake the mountain. One cent.
pain! Powerless! ! fear! ! !
Zhou Baopu struggled in these negative emotions, struggled, kept fighting, and continued to persevere.
While Zhou Baopu was struggling feebly, changes were also taking place outside his body.
These changes have been happening, but Zhou Baopu can't pay attention to them because he has closed his eyes. He recited everything recorded in the secret book by heart. What he is doing now is actually following the example and making out what he has in mind.
The golden ball of essence and blood that was pressed in Zhou Baopu's hand slowly turned into a different color, from the previous golden to the current bright red. In the golden ball of essence and blood, there is Zhou Baopu's essence and blood, and there is also the essence and blood in the blood pool. The essence and blood of the two gather and merge here, slowly changing, silently but thrillingly.
If Zhou Baopu could open his eyes and take a look, he would definitely find that this fusion is so beautiful and so amazing. It is simply an astonishing and rare spectacle in the world.
The true color of the essence and blood is bright red, while the true color of the golden ball is golden. The two merge and merge, constantly changing colors. The essence and blood flowing out of Zhou Baopu's body was not bright red or golden at all, but a kind of pitch black. But if someone can dilute this pitch black with water, they will find that it will immediately turn into a pure bright red.
Zhou Baopu's essence and blood were not pitch black, but a color that was extremely red and thick, so it looked pitch black. I don’t know if every color, if it is extremely concentrated, will turn into such a pitch black color. However, the essence and blood in Zhou Baopu's body is obviously exactly like this.
While Zhou Baopu was miserable, inexplicable changes were also taking place in Shi Xuangui.
Shi Xuangui's blood body is about to condense, but the blood energy around him is so pitiful that he can hardly even condense the blood threads. How can he condense the bleeding body? His body was nothing but an empty shell, just waiting to condense the blood body and then merge with the original body.
But in this situation, how can he condense his blood?
There was a lot of blood in the blood pool, but Zhou Baopu was like a glutton now, not only eating from the bowl, but also looking into the pot. Endless blood energy converged on him, causing him pain and almost losing consciousness. He didn't even know what was happening outside, let alone understand the changes that had occurred in Shi Xuangui.
From crying for food before to being hungry now, Shi Xuangui finally understood the true meaning of the impermanence of the world.
But he couldn't disturb Zhou Baopu. Although he didn't understand what Zhou Baopu was doing, Shi Xuangui also knew that what Zhou Baopu was doing was also very dangerous.
With the continuous fusion of essence and blood in the golden ball of essence and blood, the sea of blood in Zhou Baopu's Dantian began to tremble continuously. Although it was very slight, Zhou Baopu could feel it. Because after all, it was a change in his body, even if it was a slight abnormality, he could still feel it.
Because Zhou Baopu was enduring unbearable pain, he focused all his energy on himself. He was now able to detect his own small and extremely subtle feelings. In a sense, Zhou Baopu's feelings have become more precise and keen. So now Zhou Baopu can feel the abnormality in the sea of blood in his dantian.
As the movements continued to increase, a suction force suddenly appeared in the sea of blood in Zhou Baopu's dantian, and even the nine golden snakes extending from his sea of blood began to tremble continuously. This suction force was extremely small at the beginning, but then surged rapidly at a terrifying speed.
After a while, the suction force was like a whale sucking water, attracting all the essence and blood gathered in the golden ball of essence and blood.
The so-called Hunyuan essence and blood does not only refer to a mixture of ten thousand kinds of essence and blood, but also refers to mixing one's own essence and blood with these mixtures of essence and blood. This kind of essence and blood mixed with the golden ball of essence and blood is considered Hunyuan essence and blood. Only a blood body shaped with such essence and blood can become an unparalleled blood lord.
However, Zhou Baopu is not trying to become a blood lord at this moment, but just for the essence and blood to shape the bones. But the power of his essence and blood to shape the body was actually stronger than the power of Shi Xuangui's essence and blood to shape the blood body. This has to be said to be an anomaly. It was so abnormal that even the well-informed ancestor of Tianfu could not figure out the situation. .
But no one could notice this abnormality, not even the ancestor of Tianfu who was always paying attention to everything here outside the blood cell.
Ancestor Tianfu felt something abnormal, but what he felt was not very specific. He could only vaguely feel that there were two attractions within the blood ball. And this latest suction force, compared with the suction force produced by the previous demonic beasts' essence blood to shape the blood body, the suction force on the essence and blood is more powerful, more domineering, and even more unbelievable.
As we all know, the process of breaking through from a Blood Saint to a Blood Lord requires a great opportunity and a large amount of blood essence. Shi Xuangui absorbed the essence and blood in order to break through and become a Blood Lord. It is understandable that he would suck blood like crazy.
However, this new suction force did not show any shocking fluctuations. It can be seen that the cultivation level is not very high, but it also produced a suction force, and it was stronger than the suction force generated by the Blood Saint's breakthrough for the Blood Lord. This has to make people think.
Ancestor Tianfu's eyebrows had long been condensed into the character "Sichuan". Looking at the changes on the essence and blood snowball, he couldn't help but beat the hem of his clothes with his hands and fell into deep contemplation.
The changes in the blood essence and blood cells were so conspicuous that not only Tianfu Ancestor could detect it, but Long Ao, Long Zaitian and Fu Mo also felt this change. However, even the ancestors of Tianfu were confused, let alone them. They didn't know what happened.
On top of the essence and blood balls, all the essence and blood seemed to be going crazy, running towards Zhou Baopu's palms like a joy. In Zhou Baopu's palms, the essence and blood golden balls were like chaos, gestating. This primitive breath, the essence and blood in it are constantly merging with each other.
The suction force of the sea of blood at Zhou Baopu's dantian was very strong, and in a short time all the blood in the golden ball of essence and blood was absorbed.
But this is not the end of pain, but the beginning of another pain.
The blood essence that had been absorbed into the sea of blood at Zhou Baopu's dantian was unwilling to be restrained by the sea of blood and crashed into the inner wall of the sea of blood. And as these collisions continue to occur, the walls of the blood sea become weaker and weaker, as if they are as thin as a piece of window paper, which can be broken with just one poke!
No more collisions, no more collisions!
Zhou Baopu screamed in his heart, but couldn't make any sound because the endless pain had stuck in his throat, making it difficult for him to speak.
The essence and blood in the sea of blood in his dantian obviously did not hear Zhou Baopu's cry, and another violent impact hit the inner wall of the sea of blood. There was only a puff, and his sea of blood had been broken through and turned into scars. Hundreds of holes, at the same time, the essence and blood in the sea of blood also quickly flowed out of his sea of blood.