Chapter 343: Nine-colored Emperor Crown
In the end, Li Tian and others chose to leave.
They are not alone, they have their own tribe relatives and friends. Now that the blood clan is in chaos, they may invade their own tribe at any time. How dare they delay for a moment? If the tribe has a few shortcomings, they will regret it at that time.
Although Li Tian was worried about Zhuo Yunxian's safety, he had to give up his thoughts for the time being.
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When Li Tian and others left, the Zushen Mountain became quiet again.
"The First God Envoy, why didn't Li Tian stay?"
"If the blood soul recognizes the master, and it is useless to force it, it will increase its evil nature. It is better to let it go, so as not to disrupt our plans."
"But the blood soul is born, and with Li Tian's will, it is impossible to control it. If something goes wrong, it will be very troublesome."
"Don't worry, Li Tian will never abuse his blood spirit. At that time, we can convince him to block the entrance of the Earth Evil with the ferociousness of the Blood Spirit and temporarily relieve the Earth Evil crisis. I think he will take the overall situation into consideration."
"Li Tian is also very lucky. He originally thought he would become a blood-soul puppet, but he didn't expect Zhuo Yunxian to help him subdue the blood-soul brutal will and help him recognize his master."
"Well, maybe this is called fate!"
After everyone talked, they stopped talking, but turned their attention to the Ancestral God Hall.
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In the Ancestral God Hall, blood tides surging.
At this time, Zhuo Yunxian was still sitting cross-legged on the jade platform, constantly absorbing the essence of blood and energy. His dantian was like a bottomless pit, deep and unscathed.
Although Zhuo Yunxian was a little surprised by Li Tian and others' sudden disappearance, he was not too surprised. He knew that the Twelve Divine Envoys must have no good intentions, but the blood and energy essence in front of him was a huge opportunity for Zhuo Yunxian, especially the accumulation of immortal roots, so he naturally could not miss it easily.
"Gurgling!"
With the infusion of a large amount of blood and energy essence, the Ten-Straight Sword Box has been completely wrapped in blood and energy, like a giant blood-colored cocoon, and a mysterious rhythm is heard inside it, as if it is nurturing something.
After absorbing a large amount of blood and energy essence, the immortal root has expanded more than twice, and the blood inside is hazy and chaotic.
Since the essence of blood and energy can strengthen physical fitness, can it also strengthen fairy spirits?!
With a change of thought, Zhuo Yunxian immediately controlled the essence of blood and energy in his body and introduced it into the void of the sea of consciousness...
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the void trembled.
The vast and thick blood and energy essence was like a flood that broke through the dam, and suddenly rushed into the void of the sea of consciousness, making Zhuo Yunxian dizzy and almost fainted.
Fortunately, Zhuo Yunxian had a tough soul and strong will, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.
"Si!"
"Sizzy!!!"
After a while, the essence of blood and energy gradually calmed down, and it was indeed absorbed and refined by the fairy white crane. The body kept staring at it and its power continued to grow.
What's strange is that the flower bud magic seal, which has not been moving, is actually absorbing a large amount of blood and energy essence, and its speed is faster than that of the fairy white crane.
As a result, the blood pool surged wildly, and more and more blood energy poured into Zhuo Yunxian's body.
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"This Zhuo Yunxian is indeed strange!"
"The most genius of the human race must be outstanding."
"In just three days, he took away 10% of the blood and energy essence accumulated in the Ancestral Temple for millions of years. It's really terrible."
"No problem. The more he accumulates and the stronger his physique, the more helpful it will be to our plan."
"As long as the will of the ancestor god can come, all efforts will be worth it."
“Great Good.”
The twelve divine envoys have been observing secretly and knowing the changes of Zhuo Yunxian. However, the time has not come, and they just pay attention to it silently and have not acted rashly.
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"Cry!"
The fairy white crane rushed out of the void of the sea of consciousness and circled above Zhuo Yunxian's head!
Immediately, the colorful imperial crowns above the white crane gradually merged, giving birth to a colorful light.
One color, two color, three color...
Until the nine colors appeared, the fairy white crane was wrapped in the nine colors of spiritual light.
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One day, two days, three days.
As time passed by little by little, the essence of blood and energy in the blood pool was significantly reduced by 10%.
"Cry!"
The nine-colored cocoon bloomed, and a pure white crane emerged from the cocoon, and the fairy aura was lingering around it, emitting a stream of light.
After absorbing a lot of blood and energy essence, the fairy white crane actually transformed again, and a nine-color crown condensed on the top of the head, noble and arrogant, and supreme.
"The emperor-level fairy spirit can actually transform!?"
Zhuo Yunxian was slightly surprised and suddenly had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
Immortals are the foundation of Dharma images. The higher the quality, the stronger the power when the Dharma images are condensed, and the greater the chance of transcending the shackles of heaven and earth in the future.
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"Nine Colored Emperor Crown, Emperor-level Immortal Spirit!?"
"How is this... possible!? The Holy Lord of Jiuzhou does not have such terrifying qualifications!"
"Okay, okay, Zhuo Yunxian is a man with great talent and accumulating a lot. He definitely has the power to become an immortal. Such a spiritual cauldron will definitely be able to withstand more power from the ancestor god."
"After waiting for so many years, I finally waited for it. God bless my clan!"
"Everyone, follow me to the spirit of the ancestor god."
“Great Good.”
The twelve gods were extremely excited. In their eyes, Zhuo Yunxian was already in their pocket.
As the thoughts moved, the twelve divine envoys disappeared outside the Zushen Mountain.
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"Sizzy!"
As the fairy white crane transformed again, the spiritual energy in Zhuo Yunxian's body also transformed. The originally colorless liquid spiritual power gradually turned into pure white, and there was a bright light radiant in the flow, exactly the same as the aura of the fairy.
According to the cultivation path of Xianqiong Continent, after the spiritual power was solidified, he could break the double bridge barrier in one fell swoop and enter the realm of the life orifice, but the sudden change made Zhuo Yunxian a little at a loss.
This was the first time he heard that spiritual power actually had color!? He just didn't know what the effect of spiritual power after transformation would have.
“Buzz!!”
The spiritual energy fluctuates and the space is twisted. Twelve pillars of light descend from the sky and fall on the twelve totem stone pillars respectively.
In a blink of an eye, the phantom of the twelve divine messengers gradually appeared.
"It's you!?"
Zhuo Yunxian took back the fairy spirit and looked at the twelve divine envoys vigilantly.
The first god envoy sighed and said with emotion: "Zhuo Yunxian, you are worthy of being the number one genius of the human race. You can actually transform into an imperial-level immortal spirit. We always thought we knew you very well, but we didn't expect to underestimate your potential."
"Imperial-level immortal spirit?"
Zhuo Yunxian thought flashed and asked lightly: "I have never understood. What is the purpose of you doing so much?"
The First God Invitation seemed to be in a good mood, and he had a little more talkative attitude: "The wilderness is an ancient battlefield, but after the collapse of the land of China, one of the fragments fell into the sea of stars, which is the current Xianqiu Continent..."
"After the fall of the ancestor god, his body merged into the earth and nurtured the creatures of the three tribes. Only one head turned into a mountain and lasted forever. What we have to do is to feed the ancestor god with the flesh and blood of the creatures of the three tribes, awaken the will of the ancestor god, and then lead us again to conquer the heavens."
Listening to the story of the First God Envoy, Zhuo Yunxian's mind was shocked and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
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Chapter completed!