A Will Eternal

Bai Xiaochun was a little hesitant and glanced at the other prodigies on the blood altar. Except for Xuemei, who had already succeeded, the other seven were constantly condensing their blood.

But as he watched, Bai Xiaochun immediately became angry. He felt that these people were going too far. Song Que, based on the eight tides of the earth's veins, used the Blood Altar to refine Qi and blood. Even if it was slower than the Blood Plum, it would definitely be better. It won't be that much slower, but right now, it's only about 70% completed.

As for the others, they are all about the same. The slowest one is only 30%.

"I'm still too upright, and I still hesitate. Each of these guys are intercepting their blood energy and using it for their own cultivation!" Bai Xiaochun could see something was wrong at a glance, and felt more righteous in his heart. He glanced at Xue Mei and felt that Xue Mei was here. So stupid, in terms of integrity, he is only a little less than himself.

"That's all, they say go with the flow. As a secret agent, I can never stand alone. I want to be with everyone... I don't want to, ugh." Bai Xiaochun sighed in his heart, and took a sharp breath to remove the blood he had sucked in before. , intercepted 90% of life and death...

Because he sucked too hard, half of the blood cells on his head that were already completed were visible to the naked eye. At this scene, everyone below was meditating, and no one paid attention. However, Song Que and others saw it, one by one. He glared at Bai Xiaochun, cursing him for being shameless in his heart.

Ancestor Han Yan also hesitated for a moment and looked at Bai Xiaochun a few more times. As for the other ancestors, they all looked strange. This time, nine people were asked to assist. In addition to allowing the geniuses of this generation to understand the background more clearly, there were also Taking advantage of this opportunity, the nine people planned to improve their cultivation level again.

As for how much improvement can be achieved and how to measure it, it depends on the nine people themselves.

Xue Mei aims at the blood son, so it’s okay to disdain it. In the eyes of these ancestors, that night burial... was so shameless that it was clear that most of it was completed, but yet it was taken back.

It would be okay if it was just a night burial, but soon, Song Que, Xu Xiaoshan, and several others also imitated the same behavior, and when they all behaved like this, the ancestors couldn't stand it anymore.

After all... the immortal bones in the blood-colored eyes seemed to have a trace of ghostly fire appearing in the originally empty eye holes...

"If you are unable to complete the blood cells within one stick of incense, you will be delayed in awakening the immortal bones. I will personally take action to refine you into an immortal bone!" The ancestor of the Song family snorted coldly and spoke slowly. His voice was only heard by Bai Xiaochun and others. Echoes in my ears.

Bai Xiaochun's heart trembled. The blood energy condensed in that moment made him feel like a tonic. The infinite blood energy in his body pushed the second volume of the Immortal King Kong. His wild ghost power increased again, and now he has reached the power of five ghosts.

"Too stingy." Bai Xiaochun muttered in his heart.

But he didn't dare not listen, so he could only restrain himself. Several other people also bowed their heads. The same thing happened. Soon, the time for a stick of incense was coming.

The blood balls on the heads of each of Bai Xiaochun's eight people have been completed to 90%. This last 10%... They have obviously made up their mind not to finish it until the last moment. It is always good to delay it a little longer. After all, this Opportunity is comparable to good fortune, and this is the cultivation practice that the entire Blood Creek Sect's monks help each other.

With just this stick of incense, Bai Xiaochun's Immortal Vajra Scroll improved by leaps and bounds again. His physical strength had reached the strength of six barbarian ghosts. His whole body was sore and itchy. The feeling made him want to raise his head and scream.

"No, the time is coming..." Bai Xiaochun was reluctant to give up, but had no choice but to sigh in his heart. Just when he was about to gather his blood energy with all his strength in the last few dozen breaths, he suddenly felt something in his heart again...

"I wonder, if I condense a drop of true immortal blood containing my will and integrate it into it, is it possible... to control that immortal bone?"

When Bai Xiaochun thought of this, he suddenly became excited. He felt that if he succeeded, he would have made a great contribution, but when he thought that the Blood Creek Sect was also very good to him... he felt a little entangled.

"Song Junwan, the ancestor of the Song family, and several elders of the mountain peaks are all pretty good to me. Although they can be cruel sometimes, but overall, they are okay." Bai Xiaochun sighed, and then thought about using his cultivation Because, the possibility of controlling the non-transforming bones is really slim, so I don’t worry about it anymore.

"Anyway, I'll give it a try. Whether it works or not depends on God's will." Bai Xiaochun's eyes flashed slightly. When he lowered his head, while others were refining Qi and turning blood, although he was still doing the same thing, he secretly activated a trace of his own from within his body. The blood energy in the immortal flesh and blood slowly blends into the blood energy absorbed.

Dozens of breaths later, when Ancestor Hanyan's eyes flashed brightly and he was about to announce the end, the blood balls on Song Que's head flew out immediately, as did Xu Xiaoshan, and others did the same one after another. Bai Xiaochun hurriedly opened his eyes, and the top of his head flew out. The blood cells flew up instantly.

He was nervous inside. His blood cell looked like everyone else's, but in fact it contained a trace of his own real immortal blood, which contained his own will.

"It should not be discovered. After all, my immortal blood is authentic, and the others are imitations. Even if they see the difference, they will only think that I work harder. After all, I have returned to my ancestors..." Bai Xiao When Chun Zheng was worried, the eight blood balls flew towards Master Hanyan. After Master Hanyan swept them one by one, he didn't stop at all. Instead, he raised his right hand and waved. Immediately, the eight blood balls flew straight towards the immortal body in the sky's bloody eyes. go.

Bai Xiaochun breathed a sigh of relief and looked eagerly at the boneless body in the blood eyes. He saw that after the eight blood cells approached, they were directly integrated into the body of the boneless body. After rapid integration, the entire body of the boneless body exploded with vitality. The fire in the eye hole burned brighter and brighter at this moment.

At the end, the Immortal Bone stood up directly and roared to the sky. Under this roar, the sky and the earth turned pale, the world roared, and an earth-shattering aura continued to spread from his body.

There were also strong winds that appeared out of thin air and swept in all directions, making the whole world dark.

It was at this moment that, with the awakening of Fugugu, the thousand-faced demon beside it, as well as the withered skin and the bloody sword, all shook at this moment, as if they were being pulled. Then wake up...

The sound of clicking spread in all directions at this moment, and cracks appeared on the pupils of these blood-colored eyes, like broken seals!

Before Bai Xiaochun could feel whether he had succeeded or not, Master Han Yan flicked his sleeves and flew straight into the Blood Eye. At this moment, several other ancestors also flew toward the Blood Eye with bright eyes. The Song family ancestor was the last one. Entering, before stepping into the bloody eyes, he looked back at the earth.

"One month later, the Zhongfeng Blood Son Trial!" When his voice echoed like thunder from the sky, he stepped into the Blood Eye. The moment he stepped in, the Thousand-Faced Demon came to life, and the withered skin came to life, and the blood The little man on the sword opened his eyes.

The cracks on the pupils quickly connected together and collapsed, as if a gap had opened, and the eight ancestors of the Blood Creek Sect stepped in together.

boom!

As they stepped in, the entire sky blurred, and the blood-colored eyes disappeared in an instant. The Bloodstream Sect monks below also stopped meditating one by one, and all raised their heads. Under the arrangements of the Bloodstream Sect leader and the great elders of each peak, Everyone dispersed, but there were countless questions in their hearts.

They saw the background, but they didn't know why the last few ancestors stepped into the Blood Eye. But no matter how they thought about it, it was obviously inseparable from the war.

Bai Xiaochun was nervous. In the end, he still couldn't confirm whether he succeeded or not. After thinking about it, he returned to the cave and stabilized the suddenly increased physical power. More than half a month had passed. It was far from what the ancestor of the Song family said. There are still three days left for the Zhongfeng Blood Trial.

At the same time, the entire Blood Stream Sect began to discuss the Blood Son Trial. There are only four Blood Sons in each generation of the entire Blood Stream Sect. After forming a pill, any Blood Son can surpass the Supreme Elder. Go up and become a blood vessel.

As for the Zhongfeng blood son, this generation has never been born. Now before the war, the blood son trial will finally be conducted to select one person to become the blood son. Once the blood son is determined, Zhongfeng's combat power will also be determined by the blood son himself. With the blessing of blood energy, everything increased a lot.

This matter is a big deal for the Blood Stream Sect, especially for the Zhongfeng monks. This matter is even bigger. Because of Xue Zi’s identity, theoretically speaking, all Zhongfeng’s foundation-building monks have become possible.

It’s just that everyone understands that the blood son of Zhongfeng in this generation can only be produced from two people, one is Xue Mei and the other is Great Elder Song Junwan!

"It must be Young Master Xuemei. Young Master Xuemei's earth line is at its ninth peak. If she doesn't become a blood child, it will be my loss at the peak!"

"I think the great elder has a high chance of success. After all, she has perfected her foundation building skills. Although Xuemei is at the peak of the earth line, she is only in the middle stage of foundation building and is not as good as the great elder!"

"The blood test not only tests the cultivation and combat power, but also many factors. Each requires a guardian to escort...the strength of the guardian is also a key factor."

Various discussions spread more and more within the sect with the arrival of the Blood Trial. Late at night, the day before the Blood Trial, while Bai Xiaochun was sitting cross-legged in meditation, the figure of the Great Elder Song Junwan was seen outside his cave. Walking step by step under the moonlight, her face is extremely beautiful, and under the moonlight, she is even more gorgeous.

"Junior Brother Ye, have you rested?" Song Junwan said softly outside the cave. (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at Qidian (). Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go and read. )