Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Novel - Chapter 1373
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Chapter 1373: Refining the Dragon Crocodile Body
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
An old acquaintance?
Han Muye was slightly taken aback.
The old man raised his hand, and in his palm, black and white auras blended.
Immortal Venerable Minghe!
This method was clearly the cultivation inheritance of Immortal Venerable Minghe.
“Transforming Yin and Yang, measuring the rise and fall of calamities, we can consider ourselves as sharing a lineage.” The old man dispersed the aura at his fingertips and waved his hand. “Don’t say it.”
Involving calamities, it was unspeakable and unimaginable.
The stronger one was, the more taboo it became.
“In our lineage, we use the Blood Demon Heavenly Formation as the foundation, merging ourselves into the grand formation, immortal and indestructible.” “You can call me Blood River.”
Blood River.
The Nether River.
Han Muye had once seen an aura called Patriarch Blood River.
Han Muye heaved a sigh of relief and cupped his hands. “Han Muye greets
Blood River Immortal Venerable.”
Blood River Immortal Venerable laughed out loud. “Tell me, why are you here?”
Han Muye had the power inheritance of Immortal Venerable Minghe and had also gathered the power of life and death to become an Immortal Venerable.
To Blood River Immortal Venerable, Han Muye was the junior of Immortal Venerable Minghe.
The cultivation world only recognized legacies.
Therefore, he directly handed over the inheritance of the Golden Lotus Summit.
Han Muye nodded and told him about his arrival at Dripping Blood Cliff, the obstruction of the teleportation of the golden plate, and the exhaustion of the array.
Upon hearing that the teleportation of the golden plate was blocked, Blood River Immortal Venerable narrowed his eyes.
And when he heard about the depletion of the grand array, he coldly snorted.
“Just greedy rats.”
“Qiong Qi and Cengyuan used the power of the array formation to privately gather the bloodline beads. They didn’t take them out at such a dangerous time. They’re really greedy.”
Blood River Immortal Venerable told Han Muye that Cengyuan and Qiong Qi guarding the Dripping Blood Cliff had intercepted the power of the array and built a blood pool to condense many bloodline beads with the power of bloodline.
This bloodline bead was very popular in the supreme realm.
Because the supreme realm needed to appease another peak where a dragon crocodile was suppressed using Bloodline Beads.
“If you can break the blood pool and take away the Bloodline Beads, they might be able to resist with all their might,” Blood River Immortal Venerable said softly.
The two Immortal Lords who presided over the grand formation could buy some more time by going all out.
Han Muye nodded and looked at Blood River Immortal Venerable. “Senior, do you know how to find the blood pool and how to break it?”
If the blood pool were so easy to find, the Immortal of the Blood River would have broken it himself.
There must be something special about this place.
“The Blood Congealing Pool is right where the true body of the ancient primordial demon is suppressed. The aura of the primordial demon there is so strong that not even my Blood-Demon Heavenly Formation can suppress it.”
“If you want to go there, you need to be careful. One wrong step, and the power of the primordial demon will erode your flesh.”
“Don’t even think that as a Golden Immortal, let alone an Immortal, you can withstand it.”
Blood River Immortal Venerable sighed.
With the crisis at the Blood -Dripping Cliff ahead, Han Muye didn’t linger. Following the guidance of Blood River Immortal Venerable, he stepped into a dark place.
“Follow these steps down, and the true body of the primordial demon is at the deepest point.” Blood River Immortal Venerable’s voice came from a golden light sphere in Han Muye’s palm.
In order to help Han Muye find the Blood Condensation Pool, Blood River Immortal Venerable gave him a portion of his soul.
The path was deep and filled with endless oppressive force, making Han Muye feel as though he was carrying the weight of the heavens and earth on his back.
It was similar to the power that suppressed the heavens and earth in the Nether River.
It was a characteristic inheritance of their lineage.
As he advanced for thousands of miles, the weight Han Muye carried had reached an unimaginable level.
If he were only bearing the power of the heavens and earth, it would have been manageable, but the world in front of him was also changing.
Without the aura of the Blood Demon, it was now permeated with boundless cruelty.
It was a madness that could make one lose their mind.
“Keep your mind steady; this is just a trace of the essence of the primordial demon’s true body from ancient times. If you can’t bear this, you won’t even make it to the blood pool.”
Han Muye took a deep breath, and in his mind, golden souls intertwined. Above his head. the Golden Lotus appeared. and he continued to stride forward.
After reaching the realm of the Golden Immortal, all his powers had increased manifold.
If he were still in the Nascent Soul realm, he might not have been able to advance any further.
After another thousand miles, the power within the light sphere in front of him began to dim.
Looking up, he saw a range of black mountains in front of him.
It wasn’t a mountain.
Han Muye had seen it in the memories of Baxia’s Blood Bead.
This was the long tail of the dragon crocodile.
“Be careful, the blood pool is just ahead, and you must conceal your aura…” The voice from the light sphere was barely audible.
Han Muye realized that after reaching this point, the soul fragment of Blood River Immortal Venerable had been suppressed to the point where it couldn’t emit any power.
The cruel force around him seemed like it was about to pierce through his body.
“Senior, how much farther do we have to go? I… I can’t hold on much longer,” Han Muye whispered softly.
The light sphere in front of him shook, and a faint light radiated.
A halo of light scattered a faint brilliance in front of Han Muye, as if blocking a hint of cruelty.
Han Muye continued forward, and after a stick of incense had burned, the brightness in front of him turned into nothingness, and the cruel aura poured into his body once again.
At this moment, he saw a hundred-foot-wide pool of blood in front of him. In the pool, there were golden blood beads.
Blood congealing pool.
Han Muye staggered towards the blood pool.
However, after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
“Hurry up and—I’
Blood River Immortal Venerable’s voice sounded urgent.
However, Han Muye did not listen to him.
He slowly changed direction and headed towards the Mianyang Mountains.
“You, come back!” Blood River Immortal Venerable’s ball of light exploded, and the phantom of Blood River Venerable appeared.
This phantom shook, and the violent power around it stirred up a grayish-black halo, and cracks intersected.
However, Han Muye did not turn around at all.
Blood River Immortal Venerable raised his hand, and a faint golden light enveloped Han Muye..