Empire: Invincible Valkyrie

Chapter 14 Three Spirits Divine Art
"Blood spirit, Yuan spirit, and Zhi spirit, these three spirits are the essence of the three spirits' magical skills..." Wo Hong thought about it carefully, and related memories appeared in his mind.

In the night, Wo Hong walked slowly towards Baiyan Lake with the black eagle on his shoulder.

Among these three spirits, the most effective one is the blood spirit. Take blood essence to practice and gather it in the acupoint of heaven. Before becoming a blood spirit, it can strengthen its own blood energy. , Temper the body.

Wo Hong believes that this is the most effective way for him to improve his strength.

The most indispensable thing on the grassland should be blood essence. Although it is not as exaggerated as hundreds of millions of creatures, there are tens of millions of them.

In the tribe in the dark night, there are only a few pillars of fire standing in front of the yurt, illuminating the place with dim light. At this time, except for the patrolling people at night, there is no movement to be seen anymore.

Wo Hong rubbed his slightly sleepy eyes, people with weak cultivation would still have the idea of ​​sleeping, but when they reach the third or fourth level, this feeling is no longer strong.

The closer the location is to Baiyan Lake, the more felt tents are around and the brighter the lights are.

Wo Hong was still wearing a little thin clothes, and rubbed his hands under the attack of the cold wind.

Fortunately, he took off the kumiss from his waist, and the smell of milky wine entered his throat. Along with a slightly hot feeling, Wo Hong's body gradually warmed up.

The surroundings of Baiyan Lake became brighter and brighter, and several piles of bonfires that had been burning for a long time could be seen, which were blazing, giving people a warm vision.

"Crack... crackle..."

"What are you doing?" The three cavalrymen saw someone approaching and came on horseback. The leader's tone was cold and he held a big knife in his hand.

"I, Ayilit Wohong." Wohong replied calmly.

"It's so late, what are you doing here?" The man saw clearly that it was indeed after Wu Hong, and asked suspiciously.

"Cultivation is not going well, come to Baiyan Lake to absorb and receive the vitality of the world." Wo Hong replied with cupped fists neither humble nor overbearing, and then added: "There is no rule in the clan that I cannot come at night. After all, my cultivation requires a lot of resources. If I don't come here , I will lag behind others.”

"Well, don't get too close to the lake." The man left these words and continued patrolling with his two cavalrymen.

Wo Hong looked at the direction they were leaving, and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although he was a foreigner, he had the privilege of cultivation, and he did not encounter any embarrassment.

The moonlight shines on the lake surface, the long lake surface is covered with scales of waves, the wind blows gently, the moon shadow and starlight gradually spread out on it, and a few small silvery white fish jump up and down in the lake.

Wo Hong's eyes were flat, quietly watching the beautiful night.

Looking around, he made sure that no one was staring at him, and gently placed the black sculpture on his shoulder on the ground, but he walked towards the stone tablet for ancestor worship by the lake.

According to the records of Hulan's secret book, during non-ancestral worship moments, the stele will have a passive defense mechanism, and those who approach will be under lethal pressure, and it will not stop until the ancestors on the stele react.

The night was very quiet, so quiet that Wu Hong could even hear himself swallowing saliva.

He took a step, and just one meter away, Wohong's face changed instantly. There was a roaring force above him, and there was a falling force. There was no sound around him. He was locked in a silent punishment. area, that power is merciless.

As soon as he made a move, it was ten times as strong as before. Wu Hong suddenly felt the sound of bones being crushed, and there were countless cracks like knives on his body.

Wohong's eyes were calm, and he relied on the method in his memory to mobilize the blood in his body little by little. Unlike before, none of the blood that Wuhong bleed out fell into the lake at this moment, and was sucked into the cave like a tornado. Inside.

Qi and blood gradually increased, and the Tian acupoint gradually expanded like a balloon.

Like eating a buffet, Shendiao and Sirius inhaled the qi and blood overflowing from Wuhong's condensed blood spirit into their stomachs, making an unusually joyful sound.

In the Tianxue, Wu Hong clearly felt that the large amount of ordinary blood was gradually converging together due to drops of shimmering golden blood.

He didn't even control it, he just gave preliminary guidance according to the exercises in his mind, and the golden ball condensed by drops of golden blood slowly seemed to have vitality, like a newborn in the embryonic stage look.

"It's done????" Wo Hong was overjoyed, could it be that the first attempt was successful.

Sirius and Divine Condor also looked full, sitting on Yuanhai, looking at the blood that was still gathering, both of them were puzzled.

"Boom!!!!" Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

Due to not controlling the excess energy and blood, the golden ball became impure, and only heard an unwilling cry of pain. The golden ball suddenly swelled, as if the contract was going to explode, and then exploded with a bang...

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

The pressure from the outside continued to drop, but the inside exploded with a bang. The two terrifying forces collided together, and Wu Hong was like a balloon that was constantly expanding and shrinking, without the shape of a human being at all.

Although the golden blood essence dispersed, under these two kinds of pressure, it condensed in various meridians of the body.

Ordinary blood, because of these two terrifying forces, was instantly turned into qi and driven out of the body. The heart was constantly breaking and reorganizing, and the blood essence contained in it was constantly being produced like copying and pasting.

And because of the injury, the life energy in the body that could not be dissipated quickly washed away the body over and over again.

Wo Hong's consciousness was also on the verge of collapse in this shock.

His eyes were white, his pupils were dull, and his body was like dough, being constantly pressed softly. As the source of life, such as the energy of life, continued to increase in the destruction, his body was also undergoing transformation.

In an extremely dark space, Wo Hong appeared here again.

He had been here before he was born, and his consciousness at that time was still a little fuzzy, but some memory fragments remained because of this. In this black space, there were also some unknown energies surrounding his conscious body.

"Am I just dead?" Wo Hong frowned and looked around.

He only felt that the darkness made him feel a little warm. He tried to contact his body and try to control it, but there was no other feedback except for a slight pain.

"It seems that something is restricting me?" Wo Hong was a little uncomfortable with this bad feeling.

When he tried to break through this limit, it felt like someone hit him on the head with a hammer.

"Oh..." Wo Hong covered his head and suddenly remembered.

Just now, he broke into the punishment area of ​​the stele, was suppressed by coercion, and couldn't move. He also practiced the blood spirit in the three spirits, and then failed. Now...

In a state of life and death, he should be dead, but because of the existence of infinite life in the plug-in, he is still alive, but he is restricted and cannot leave this state of punishment.

Due to suppression, the huge blood in the body couldn't calm down in an explosive state, and because of the infinite life, the body has been returning to human form, which made it unable to burst out.

Wo Hong realized that he was in a dead end, if he canceled the infinite life, he would die immediately.

If you don't cancel it, you will be trapped here forever, and you will not cancel this punishment until your ancestors realize that Wo Hong is a descendant of the Hulan people.

Obviously, if you want to break the game, you must make your body strong enough to withstand both external and internal blows.

With the current physical condition, he must consume the huge amount of blood energy in his body before he can return to his human form. However, because of his lack of physical strength, he has been in the process of destroying and reorganizing, and he will generate a large amount of life every moment. The value of energy, and this is far from the amount that Sirius and Condor can consume.

"Huh..." Wu Hong felt a little headache, thinking back in his mind, thinking about the way to break the situation with his existing knowledge.

At least after this, he will never let himself be in such an embarrassing situation again.

Books that I read in the book collection appeared in my mind. Wu Hong quickly found a function called "Self-eat Dafa" from the banned books category. It was mentioned in "Self-mutilation Magic Art" Flesh energy quickly restores combat power, and strengthens the flesh body by consuming potential.

The reason why this is classified as a banned book is because after self-eating, it will cause irreversible damage, or even death.

Wo Hong hesitated for a moment when he saw this, and he was not sure whether the infinite life generation meant that he could ignore such negative effects.

But obviously, there seems to be no other way for the time being.

Although in this black space, Wo Hong couldn't drive his body as usual, but after trying, Wo Hong concentrated all his energy and tried to hypnotize himself.

Because self-eating Dafa is to awaken the desire of one's own cells to absorb, and to unblock the restriction that they cannot kill each other.

"Gulululu..." Wo Hong, who was no longer in human form, heard a sound of hunger in his stomach at this time, and immediately after that, strands of black air came out from his body.

"Crack..." It was a sound of bones surging.

Under Wo Hong's constant hypnosis, the flesh and blood in his body surged, as if a small snake appeared in his body, sucking madly, the surging life energy, and the flesh and blood energy that made them feel crazy.

Gradually, a phantom of a demon appeared behind Wo Hong.

The demon phantom opened its terrifying huge mouth, and with a greedy intention, it swallowed Wo Hong alive. In the phantom, there were bursts of screams and joyful voices.

Wo Hong's body dried up quickly, like a dead wood without water, and then filled up again under the influence of infinite life.

Some of the blood essence that was constantly expanding outwards was also canceled the terrifying explosion impact during the process of the cells fighting each other.

The crisis inside the body was resolved, and a defensive state was instinctively established. Under the action of consciousness, Wo Hong's physical body gradually returned to human form.

Although it was crushed again in the next moment and was close to shattering, the strength was also being tempered and continued to rise. With the powerful beating of the heart, Wo Hong's body gradually swelled up like countless jacks.

Eventually reverted to something close to its original human form.

In his ears, the terrifying creaking sound could no longer be heard, and Wo Hong's consciousness returned to reality. He stared at his arm full of strength, and suddenly felt a burst of confidence in his heart.

In front of his eyes, there were cracks on the stone tablet for ancestor worship, which was repaired by a burst of fluorescent energy. Wu Hong saw that there was an existence on the stone tablet that made him feel chills all over.

A strange spirit stared at him with anger and extreme murderous intent. Wu Hong guessed that it should be the ancestor spirit of the Hulan clan.

Behind Wo Hong, Sirius also stared at it with hatred, grinning and growling.

"Oh? Is it just that?" Wo Hong looked at it with a flat face, and looked at it with a sneer. Needless to say, the ancestor spirit of the Hulan clan discovered Sirius and wanted to take advantage of the situation to suppress and kill him here.

That being the case, there is no need to give it any good looks.

As early as in the legends on the various grasslands, Wu Hong knew that the Sirius had many enemies, or in other words, the creatures it killed almost included the ancestor spirits of all the tribes on the grasslands.

And this matter, he was confirmed in the Hulan cheat book.

The reason why he dared to come here is that he is not afraid because of his experience in the game, the cheat of infinite life, I dare not say anything else, after the blood is deducted, he can still maintain a full blood state.

Unless you can kill yourself in seconds, you are invincible.

Sure enough, feeling Wohong's contempt, the ancestor spirit became even more angry, and the cracks on the stone tablet became even more terrifying, and in return, even more terrifying coercion.

Wo Hong smiled disdainfully. He closed his eyes and concentrated on mobilizing the essence and blood in his heart to feed the cells in his body.

It is very possible that as long as the consciousness is not extinguished and there is still a little bit of flesh and blood, he can also be intact as if he was resurrected with full blood.

Even the damage caused by the mobilization of blood essence, plus the coercion imposed by the stone tablet, is not enough to kill him instantly.

Moreover, as the body became stronger, the recovery speed of the spirit also increased by leaps and bounds.

"Buzzing..." Wo Hong's whole body was filled with energy and blood, and his aura was gradually rising. He could feel that the strength of his bones had reached an outrageous level, at least a hundred times what it was before.

The meridians of the whole body were also opened up during the struggle. Although the flesh and blood on the body were still crushed under the skin, it was harmless.

Wo Hong could feel that the power of the stele was declining, it could hardly hold on anymore, and his limit was far from being reached, or in other words, there was no limit at all! ! !

"Da..." Wo Hong raised his leg and took a step forward.

The ancestral spirit of the stele was furious. This was obviously provoking it. It exhausted all its strength and didn't even intend to repair itself, but it wanted to severely injure this ignorant kid! ! !
"Da..." Wo Hong raised his leg and took a step forward.

He was getting closer and closer, even if the coercion on his body was slightly strengthened, it could not stop his progress.

Wo Hong walked over step by step with a cold face.

"Buzz buzz!!!" The consciousness of the ancestor spirit of the stele was shocked, and even his boundless anger was put aside, and he was actually terrified of the ten-year-old child in front of him, which had a history of thousands of years.

Yes, the unexpected, the uncontrollable fear.

After a few steps, Wo Hong stood quietly in front of the stele, staring indifferently at the stele in front of him, but did not make any further moves.

He is waiting, this stele has brought him a lot of improvement, the pressure on his body is still great, and he has not yet raised his body to a state of full adaptation.

Moreover, he once swore that he would repay all the people in the Hulan tribe who helped him, and he swore to the heavenly father.

The stone stele gave him a layer of divine carvings, tempered his body, and washed him with the vitality of heaven and earth. Only this, Wu Hong can't forget, he won't do it himself, if Hulan Zuling insists on It is not his fault that the suicide attack caused him to collapse.

And if it stops at this point, then the kindness of the stele will be repaid, and there will be no relationship between the two.

Although the sound insulation was carried out because of the power of the stone tablet, it was obvious that some howling wind came in now, and Wuhong realized that the things here would soon spread to the tribe.

The noise here will call for patrols, after all, it is the ancestor worship stele, one of the most important treasures in the entire tribe.

"Looks like we have to go..." Wo Hong said silently in his heart, he looked at his arm with some regret, and with the help of his divine sense, he swept it slightly.

The intensity still didn't reach the expected goal, but it was enough.

He turned around and was about to leave, but found that his body seemed to be frozen, Wu Hong's eyes were startled, there was already a crackling sound from the stone tablet, and it was desperate to keep itself behind.

Why?What exactly is it plotting?
The sound caused by the coercion quickly spread to the surroundings at this moment, the waves on the water surface, and the sound of the howling wind instantly attracted the attention of the patrol team.

"Captain, it sounds like a voice from Baiyan Lake?"

"Oh? That boy Wo Hong seems to be over there, did he cause some trouble?" The patrol captain frowned and looked towards the source of the voice.

"Not good!!! It's the direction of the ancestor worship stele."

He suddenly realized something, and his face was shocked.

"Follow me quickly!!!" The patrol captain raised his torch, and the cavalry behind him hurriedly followed, leaving one to summon the surrounding patrol.

In front of the stele, Wo Hong stared at the stele of ancestor worship with hatred on his face.

As for?Is there such a deep hatred for wanting to kill me so much?
The sound near the stele spread, which would inevitably attract patrols.

And once you find yourself trespassing in the forbidden area, you will definitely be questioned. Once you have a few words with the patriarch on the ancestral stele, you will be hunted down by the whole clan. Although the Hulan tribe is not big or small, there is a fourth-order strong Yes, even if Father Chuge stops him, he will inevitably be trapped and tortured.

Thinking of the days when he was tied to the copper pillar, Wu Hong's eyes became more and more murderous, his eyes became fierce, even if the ending can't be changed, the stone tablet will have to pay the price! ! !

In the distance, the sound of horseshoes gradually approached, and a figure holding a torch could be faintly seen.

Wo Hong clenched his fist tightly and gathered all his strength.

One punch...

"Pfft!!!" At this moment, before the punch was released.

Baiyan Lake, which was not moving at first, suddenly had a vortex, and the surging water column instantly pushed Wuhong away, and then swept him away, sending him straight to the sky.

In the sky, Wo Hong could even see it, but the next moment, the patrol arrived.

The water jet took him and sent Wohong directly to his tent, and swept away the blood on his body and the clothes that had been broken into pieces.

By the way, the black eagle that fainted in a hurry was also sent there.

Wo Hong was taken aback for a moment, only to hear a voice in his ear saying to him: "Forget it, just treat it as a way to save face."

It was a very pleasant voice, ethereal, yet indistinguishable from male to female.

With a natural and sacred feeling, his originally hateful eyes gradually calmed down, and his irritable heart also returned to calm.

Although he didn't know why Baiyan Huling would save him, Wohong was still full of gratitude in his heart.

Wo Hong stood up from the grass. Although he was naked at this time, he didn't feel any water on his body. He hurriedly hugged the black eagle on the ground, opened his felt tent quietly, and wiped out the water in the felt tent. lamp.

Put the black eagle in the nest, and Wohong himself got into the bed directly.

Although he didn't fall asleep, Wu Hongbianxiang soon pretended to be asleep and let out bursts of snoring, breathing very naturally.

At Baiyan Lake, the sky-reaching water column turned into a huge anaconda when it came back, writhing like dancing on the lake surface, and making beautiful sounds.

The footprints on the shore were also washed away by the water, and the surrounding grass was wet, and even the residual smell could not be smelled.

There is no problem with the ancestor worship stele, and the cracks on it have disappeared, and the Hulan ancestor spirit seems to have never come out.

There is only one huge anaconda writhing on the lake, making a very graceful posture, as elegant as a nobleman among snakes.

"My God, the Lord Lake God has appeared." Seeing this scene, the cavalry of the patrol team dismounted and knelt down one after another, bowing their heads.

His eyes were full of devotion.

Seeing this situation, Shui Mang dropped the huge tail suddenly, making the same sound as the coercion of the stone tablet before.

"Wo Hong? Where is he?" The patrol captain asked quietly.

"I didn't find it, captain, I didn't see his figure at all."

"So, it's just that Lord Lake God appeared, and it wasn't that guy who caused the trouble at all." The patrol captain said thoughtfully, feeling much relieved.

Fortunately, there is no problem with the ancestral stele. The appearance of the lake god is an auspicious sign, and it will definitely bring long-term stability and prosperity to the tribe.

After everyone knelt down and worshiped for a long time, the anaconda gradually dissipated.

Seeing that Lord Lake God had left, everyone bowed a few more times before slowly standing up and continuing to do their duties, patrolling the entire tribe.

The lake was very quiet, after everyone had gone away.

A figure formed on the surface of the lake and slowly walked to the side of the stone tablet. The sacred and ethereal voice said indifferently: "You can't kill him, don't you see it? He has the power to be close to immortality."

"The damage you give him will only make him stronger and stronger. Why do you have to create such an enemy?"

I saw that there was a slight water film on the stele, which actually blocked the sound from the whole stele, and healed the injuries on the whole stele.

"Buzzing..."

Feeling the vibrating sound from the stone tablet, the figure was very displeased, and threatened: "We are old friends, you should understand my temperament, if you want to die, I can help you."

Hearing Sen Ran's words, although the stele was unwilling to be angry, it still stopped vibrating and obediently returned to its normal state.

The figure nodded in satisfaction, and then took a deep look at the direction where Wohong was.

"Plop..." There was a slight sound on the surface of the lake, and the figure entered the lake, and the figure was no longer visible, as if it had never appeared before.

Night, silent as water.

In Zuge's yurt, he had been awakened by the sound, and he saw the whole process of Wohong returning to the yurt. He opened the door and walked outside Wohong's yurt, and heard the long and melodious snoring.

Chu Ge was amused: "This kid is also clever."

Smiling and shaking his head, as if he didn't know anything, Chu Ge returned to his felt tent and lay down comfortably. Not long after, there were bursts of snoring.

(End of this chapter)