Starting as a Grandmaster, all of my cultivation techniques are at max level.

Chapter 265 Innate Essence Blood!

Xia Jin examined the stone, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

He remembered what the severed hand had said when it gave him the stone.

"This Pixiu stone contains a wisp of innate essence blood. Although it's not much, it's enough to repair your Donghuang Bell to some extent."

Innate essence and blood.

What is that thing?

Xia Jin had cultivated for many years and had heard of essence blood and innate energy, but this was the first time he had ever heard the words "innate essence blood." Moreover, what the severed hand was talking about was definitely not something ordinary.

"Forget it, there's no point in thinking about it so much."

Xia Jin shook her head, temporarily suppressing these distracting thoughts.

Whether that innate essence and blood is real or not, you'll know once you try it.

If it's true, the Eastern Emperor Bell will be repaired, and his strength will increase further, which is a good thing.

Xia Jin took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.

His mind sank into his sea of consciousness once again, and this time, the Pixiu stone followed his mind and was drawn into his sea of consciousness as well.

As soon as the dark green Pixiu stone entered Xia Jin's sea of consciousness, it floated directly toward the incomplete Eastern Emperor Bell in the center of her sea of consciousness, as if an invisible thread was pulling it.

Xia Jin stared at the stone nervously, not daring to relax for a moment.

He didn't know how the innate essence blood within the Pixiu stone would be released, nor how Donghuang Zhong would absorb this power, but he knew that this process absolutely could not go wrong.

The Eastern Emperor Bell is his biggest trump card right now; if anything goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The Pixiu stone stopped about three feet away from the bell, hovering in mid-air and slowly rotating. The rotation speed increased, and the dark green light on the surface of the Pixiu stone became brighter and brighter, until finally it almost became a small sun, illuminating the entire sea of consciousness as bright as day.

Xia Jin's mind was completely focused on the stone, and she even forgot to breathe.

The next moment, the Eastern Emperor Bell rang out with a buzzing sound.

Then, he saw it.

A crack appeared on the surface of the Pixiu stone.

Soon, a ray of golden light slowly seeped out.

That is... innate essence and blood?

Xia Jin held her breath, watching as the wisp of golden gas slowly drifted toward the Eastern Emperor Bell.

At the very moment the two made contact,

The Eastern Emperor Bell emitted a deep hum, a sound that seemed to emanate not from the bell itself, but rather echoed from the ancient past.

Xia Jin was startled.

At the very moment the golden gas merged in, a faint golden light suddenly appeared on the originally mottled and dull surface of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Jin witnessed a scene he would never forget.

Mysterious characters began to appear on the surface of the Donghuang Bell.

The first character appeared in the very center of the bell. The shape of the character was somewhat similar to the seal script he had seen in his previous life, but it was more complicated.

Then the second, the third...

There are nine characters in total, evenly distributed on the body of the Donghuang Bell.

Xia Jin stared at the nine characters, feeling as if each one was a star, radiating a vast aura. His mind merely touched the surface of those characters, yet he felt a wave of dizziness, as if he were gazing up at an endless starry sky.

"This is......"

Xia Jin muttered to herself, a look of shock flashing in her eyes.

Although he didn't recognize the characters, he could vaguely sense the power they contained. It was a power that transcended his current understanding, as if the activation of just one of the characters would be enough to destroy the world.

The Eastern Emperor Bell remains incomplete.

This remained unchanged; the cracks on the bell were still shocking, and the missing parts were still not repaired. But Xia Jin could clearly sense that the Eastern Emperor Bell was now vastly different from what it had been before.

The oppressive force emanating from the bell was at least twice as strong as before.

even more.

If the former Donghuang Zhong was like a sleeping beast, whose occasional glimpse of its aura was enough to instill fear, then the current Donghuang Zhong is like that beast opening its eyes. Although its body is still incomplete, the power contained in its eyes is enough to make any living being tremble with fear.

"If we could fully unleash the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell in battle, wouldn't that be..."

A thought suddenly occurred to Xia Jin, and her heart began to beat faster involuntarily.

He had a strong premonition that if he could activate the power of those nine mysterious characters in battle, even just one or two of them, the power that Donghuang Zhong could unleash would absolutely exceed everyone's imagination.

However, that power is something I cannot fully control right now.

Xia Jin's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

When it comes to trump cards, the stronger the better.

He took a deep breath and slowly withdrew his mind from his sea of consciousness.

Xia Jin's eyelids trembled slightly as she opened her eyes.

It was already bright outside the window. I don't know when, but the night had quietly receded.

The night passed.

Xia Jin stretched her stiff neck, stood up, walked to the window, opened it, and took a deep breath of the floral fragrance coming from outside.

"I didn't expect it to take a whole night."

Xia Jin had a smile she couldn't hide on her lips.

at this time,

dong dong dong.