I am a stubborn stone, but I can mend the sky!

Chapter 41 Projection
Li Si has already arranged all the things that can be arranged. With his current strength, he can't play the game of crushing by force in the world of fairy sword.

Besides, in just two or three days, it's hard to say whether he can find the elusive Moon Worshiper, let alone convince him.

So after handing the jade slips to Zhao Linger, Li Si left the cave first, and returned to the depths of the dark and gloomy hidden dragon cave with complicated terrain.

In the few bloodline cheat books he had read, it was stated that the stronger the bloodline, the greater the movement during fusion.

The Nuwa bloodline that has just been acquired, even if it is an immature defective product, is no worse than the bloodlines of real dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns.

If he goes back and integrates in Youdu City, who knows how much commotion it will cause.

The Immortal Sword World is only here for a few days anyway, even if the positioning plan is successful, the next time it will come is decades later, no matter how big the turmoil is, it should subside.

Finding a relatively spacious cave, Li Si cast the Purification Mantra casually, and swept out the sewage, moss, dust... all in it.

Then he rearranged the ground formation in the cave, and then sat cross-legged on a piece of bluestone with peace of mind.

But don't make any more trouble!
Li Si secretly sighed, then quickly calmed down, closed his eyes, and selected "immature inferior Nuwa bloodline" on the data panel.

The next moment, Li Si felt extremely hot all over his body, and his blood flow speed was greatly accelerated.

A gust of golden blood poured in from nowhere, quickly rushed upstream, and rushed straight into his heart!
"Fuck!"

As a body repairer, Li Si was definitely not someone who couldn't bear the pain.

When Galen's template was opened last time, it was also painful to death, but it was only physical pain, and this time even his soul seemed to be burning!

What's more terrible is that bloodline transformation is a delicate task, if one's own consciousness is not controlled, various accidents are prone to occur.

In addition, everyone's situation is different, and the duration is also different. The short one may be completed in a quarter of an hour, and the long one may last for a day and a night without ending.

Li Si gritted his teeth and resisted waves of severe pain. Sensing all kinds of changes in his body, he didn't dare to let himself become dizzy, for fear of irreversible vicious changes.

After about two or three hours, his heart has been transformed by the golden blood, becoming crystal clear, as if carved out of crystal.

And his spiritual consciousness was also continuously strengthened amidst the stimulation.

With Nuwa's blood as the background, there seems to be no limit to the growth of spiritual consciousness. Just a cup of tea breaks through the boundary between Qi refining and foundation building!

But this kind of leap-forward progress will stop here, otherwise Li Si's sea of ​​consciousness will not be able to bear it.

If you are strong, you will be strong, and if you are strong, you will be concentrated.

The stronger the monk's physical body, the more mana the sea of ​​energy can store; and the thicker the mana, the tougher the sea of ​​consciousness, which can carry higher-quality spiritual consciousness.

Cultivators of immortals, no matter whether they practice law or body, do not have serious deviations from disciplines.

If any one of the three treasures of essence, qi, and spirit differs too much, it will make it difficult to improve the overall cultivation.

But now Li Si's mana has lost the chain, and the mere mana of the seventh level of Qi Refining can no longer sustain the further strengthening of his consciousness.

When the severe pain gradually subsided, the heart transformation was completed, and the growth of spiritual consciousness stopped, Li Si thought that the process of easier blood vessels had been completed.

But at the next moment, over the hill where the Yinlong Cave is located, a mysterious phantom of more than a hundred feet suddenly appeared.

The human body has a snake tail, the clear light is shining, the breath is sacred and peaceful, although the face is blurred, but the meaning of compassion can be clearly felt even with the eyes closed.

Zhao Ling'er, who had already rushed to Baihe Village at this time, suddenly turned her head and looked back, seeing the tall figure stretching to the sky, her face turned pale instantly.

Just when Zhao Linger was thinking wildly, the Shushan Sword Master, who was thousands of miles away, also sensed something strange.

"This aura of Nuwa's ethnicity is a hundred times stronger than that of Qing'er back then. Could it be that something has changed?"

After thinking for a while, the Juggernaut flew into the sky with his sword, and flew towards Suzhou at a speed unimaginable for ordinary practitioners.

Not only the Juggernaut, but also the Moon Worshiper in the southern border had faintly sensed this aura.

However, he has always aimed at the descendants of Nuwa, and suddenly found that there is such an existence in the world, and he will definitely not go to "seek his own death" again.

"Let all the spies in the Central Plains go to Suzhou to investigate carefully, and find out everything that happened in the past few days."

……

Spirit world.

An incomparably noble figure emerged from the void.

Heaven Emperor Fuxi!

The Supreme Being of the Six Realms has always been quite afraid of the descendants of Nuwa and Shennong.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the pure Nuwa aura appeared in the human world, how could he not pay attention?

"It seems that I underestimated you!"

Fuxi is good at deduction, even a top demon god like Chonglou, he can do divination.

But at this moment, he counted hexagrams one after another, but he couldn't figure out the whole story.

Especially the variable related to Nuwa, it is like a mass of chaos, formless, phaseless, without beginning and end, without knowing where it came from or where it will go.

Ever since Shennong was tortured to death and Nuwa was forced to death, in the Six Realms, there was nothing that Fuxi could worry about.

Even the Evil Sword Immortal who seemed invincible at the beginning was actually just a test for his subordinates. If Fuxi really wanted to make a move, he could directly wipe out the opponent from the root.

Only the other two of Pangu's Three Emperors can really confront Fuxi.

So when he found out that the origin of the other party could not be calculated, the Supreme Being of the Six Realms immediately suspected that it was Nu Wa's backhand.

Except for Fuxi, the emperor of the God Realm, all the top powerhouses in the Demon Realm, Immortal Realm, and Demon Realm noticed the abnormality, but once they found out that the matter was related to Nuwa, they gave up their intention to investigate further.

Even though Kuang Rumo respected the building, he knew in his heart that the battle between the Pangu and the Three Emperors was not something they could get involved in at all.

The previous Demon Lord Chi You just didn't understand this truth, and he was cut into pieces not long after.

None of the other ancient existences that can survive to this day are impulsive and curious.

It is best not to even know about the matters involving Pangu and the Three Emperors. Judging from the current situation, it is the safest way to retreat and sleep.

So Li Si never expected that just because of an accident he made, the entire fairy sword world would be stable for a long time.

Except for the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi, the main powerhouses from all walks of life all disappeared by coincidence.

Either retreat, or sleep, and at the same time strictly restrain the subordinates, and prohibit half a step into the human world!
(End of this chapter)