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Chapter 231 Han Jin's Bait

"No! What kind of martial arts is this? This giant fire dragon actually has spirituality. Zhong Lin, how did you do it?"

An extremely sharp curse burst out from Han Jin's mouth, and then he fled without hesitation.

The speed was extremely fast, like a crossbow arrow piercing the clouds or a flying star, and in the blink of an eye it had reached a hundred meters away.

"Want to run?"

Zhong Lin took a step and, as if teleporting, he crossed hundreds of meters in one step and appeared directly in front of Han Jin, then grabbed his neck in his terrified eyes.

At the same time, Han Jin's clothes began to burn, and his face twisted in an instant, as if he was suffering from extremely horrible torture, and he kept wailing in pain.

"Lingyuan Realm, it's Lingyuan Realm, right?"

Although he was clearly in great pain, Han Jin still stared at Zhong Lin.

"You are very smart."

Zhong Lin did not kill Han Jin immediately, but threw him aside.

"What on earth are going on with these blood corpses?"

Han Jin struggled to get up from the ground, but the innate true energy in his body was blocked by Zhong Lin. Coupled with the pain of his broken arm, he was unable to struggle and could only half lean on the stone wall beside him.

"Haha... ahem, Lingyuan Realm, there really is a Lingyuan Realm, but it's a pity it's not me. A freak like you would have been born in this world. Without you, if I were given enough time, I would have been able to sweep across the entire continent, sacrifice all the warriors, and achieve the supreme Lingyuan Realm."

Han Jin's voice was filled with madness, and his eyes turned blood red, but he soon calmed down and looked at Zhong Lin in despair.

"I created these blood corpses using the Blood Soul Pill. Each one is comparable to an entry-level warrior. It's a pity that I can't use them now."

"really."

Zhong Lin's heart sank, his previous guess turned out to be correct.

"So, all the people who disappeared from the Black Turtle Continent during this period were captured by you and brought here, turning them into blood corpses?"

"Yes, am I really powerful? Over the years, I have modified the formula of the Blood Soul Pill. Just one pill can give an ordinary person the power of an intermediate-grade warrior. One blood corpse won't do much, but if there are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of blood corpses, the entire continent will crawl at my feet."

Han Jin laughed evilly in a low voice, his shoulders trembling slightly, looking like an evil scientist.

"You are practicing the Blood Soul Technique, right?"

"how do you know?"

"The Blood Soul Technique is indeed magical. It can devour the essence and blood of warriors for cultivation and rapid advancement. Unfortunately, being an innate warrior is already his limit. He cannot reach the Spiritual Yuan Realm at all. Your conspiracy is useless." Zhong Lin said.

Han Jin's expression didn't change at all, nor was he hysterical. Instead, he was very calm.

Zhong Lin frowned: "You don't seem lost?"

Normal people will become frustrated, angry, or even unbelieving when they hear that all their efforts do not yield the expected results.

"Why are you feeling lost? I've known this for a long time."

"You know?" "If the Blood Demon Art could allow people to break through the Spiritual Origin Realm, the Blood Demon Cult would not have been destroyed. Instead, it would have ruled this continent long ago, turning all people into blood food, like fat pigs in a pigsty that could be slaughtered as long as they were fattened." Han Jin murmured.

"Who told you that?"

"Hehehe, do I need someone else to tell me?"

Han Jin looked at Zhong Lin as if he were a fool, and laughed like an owl.

Zhong Lin fell silent instantly. He was actually being looked down upon.

"Why do you think I've been improving the Blood Soul Pill all these years? Have you seen those blood crystals? They were the key to my breakthrough to the Spiritual Origin Realm. Unfortunately, I was still a step too late. Zhong Lin, how did you break through? If you tell me, I'll give you the recipe for the Blood Soul Pill. Then you can create your own blood corpse and condense blood crystals. You can experience the effects of the blood crystals; they're very effective."

It is more than just good, it is extremely good. Not only can it be used to enhance spiritual essence, but it is also effective for the cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Golden Body.

"This Han Jin is truly a genius. He actually came up with this method, and it worked. As long as he's given enough time and with the help of a vast amount of blood crystals, he might actually be able to break through to the Spiritual Origin Realm."

Chen Jia's voice also came from the soul-nourishing ring, and he was not stingy with his praise.

As the level of cultivation of the Blood Demon Art increases, ordinary blood and essence are no longer useful to them, and they need the blood and essence of stronger warriors.

But you have to know that the practice of a warrior is itself a pyramid. The fewer the top warriors are, the fewer there are, and it is simply not enough to meet the needs of a breakthrough.

But blood crystals are different. Even ordinary people can condense them after taking the Blood Soul Pill. The quality may not be enough, but the quantity can make up for it. The support of a huge amount of blood crystals may really allow Han Jin to break through in this Black Turtle Continent with thin vitality.

In this way, Han Jin is indeed a talented person.

"Tell me, as long as you tell me, I will give you the recipe for the Blood Soul Pill. I don't know if the Blood Soul Pill is still useful for the Lingyuan Realm, but with the Blood Soul Pill, your Jianding Sect can continuously cultivate masters, even masters of the Lingyuan Realm."

Han Jin spoke eagerly, like a dying person who wanted to know the final truth.

Zhong Lin looked at Han Jin deeply and said, "You are too impatient."

Han Jin's expression changed, and then he smiled and said, "I am a little anxious, but are you going to eat my bait or not?"

Zhong Lin sighed, "Han Jin, you are truly a talent. You can actually find a new way to create something like blood crystal. Even before your death, you didn't forget to trick me. The Blood Soul Pill, which can use ordinary people to create blood crystal, is really a great thing! If I really agree, I'm sure the Jian Ding Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will be destroyed in no time!"

The Jianding Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. Its most fundamental philosophy is to be detached from the world, not concerned with worldly affairs, and to focus on practicing martial arts. However, the emergence of the Blood Soul Pill will inevitably break the balance. No one will refuse a treasure like the Blood Crystal. Once the Blood Soul Pill is used, it will be out of control. The sect that was once detached from the world will surely turn into a demon sect.

It may be greeted with a century of glory, but it will eventually become the target of public criticism. Maybe it will start from within, or maybe from outside first, but the final result will be destruction.

Looking at Han Jin who was still confident, Zhong Lin leaned over and whispered in his ear: "If it were before, I might have agreed, but now there is no need. I have found a way out."

The smile on Han Jin's face suddenly froze, and then he roared fiercely, struggling to grab Zhong Lin with his only remaining arm.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhong Lin laughed heartily and dodged easily. With a wave of his right hand, Han Jin's entire body was enveloped in flames and instantly turned into a handful of ashes, ending his sinful life.

On the other side, the Red Flame Dragon also flew back. The blood corpses in the valley had long since disappeared, leaving only blood crystals on the ground.

"Why kill him? The Blood Soul Pill is still good." Chen Jia said with a little regret.

(End of this chapter)