Dual Transmigration: Cultivating Immortality in the Primordial World, Taking on the Desolate Heavenl

The night wind in the wilderness had completely frozen.

The blood mist that filled the sky, exuding an aura of pure blood so intense it was almost unbearable, slowly descended into the air.

The entire Stone Village was completely silent.

All the villagers, including the experienced village chief Shi Yunfeng, were like clay or wooden sculptures whose souls had been drained, stiffly maintaining their posture of looking up ahead.

At the edge of the Yin-Yang Micro Dust Array, there were no ravines cracked by the great earthquake, nor were there any remaining corpses of ferocious beasts.

What they found were pools of crystal-clear, ferocious beast blood radiating astonishing life essence, and chunks of the purest primordial rune bones stripped away after being crushed to the extreme by the array!

Those ancient remnants that could easily tear apart kings and shatter mountains and rivers just a second ago.

Before that Yin-Yang diagram of clarity and turbidity, before even a scream could be uttered, it was smoothly broken down into the most basic medicinal ingredients by the most fundamental laws of the Great Dao.

What a horrifying scene!

It's like a supreme creator casually crushing a group of insignificant ants, and squeezing out all their remaining value!

"Gulp."

Shi Yunfeng swallowed a mouthful of blood, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

He looked at the tall, slender man in a blue robe standing at the village entrance, and the awe in his eyes had completely transformed into a blind faith in a god.

"What are you still standing there for?"

Gu Changqing didn't even turn his head, maintaining his calm and composed tone.

"Although these beasts are inferior, their blood essence can barely serve as a medicinal catalyst for body tempering. Collect them all while their spiritual energy has not dissipated."

Upon hearing this, the villagers of Shicun suddenly realized what was happening.

"Quick! Get the earthenware pot! Push the big cauldron out!"

"Heavens above! This is the true blood of a pure-blooded Suanni! A single drop of this peerless elixir could ignite a war between ancient kingdoms!"

"The Zhu Yan's original precious bone is also here!"

The once quiet Stone Village instantly erupted in excitement. The villagers' eyes gleamed, like bandits who had stumbled into a peerless tomb, frantically harvesting the spoils that had been automatically purified by the grand formation.

As night deepened, dozens of enormous bronze medicine cauldrons were erected in the open space in the center of Stone Village.

Beneath the cauldron, flames roared, and within the cauldron boiled the blood of ferocious beasts, which was multicolored and extremely potent. The dense aura of blood shot straight into the sky, even transforming into miniature phantoms of ferocious beasts that roared violently in mid-air.

This isn't a medicinal bath; it's practically a pot of magma that could melt a person instantly!

"No need to dilute, just put it in."

Gu Changqing stood in front of the largest black cauldron, looking at Xiao Shihao, who was shirtless, beside him.

That is the main cauldron that incorporates the core essence of the two overlords, Suanni and Zhuyan!

Ordinary living beings would die instantly from the mere smell of that violent heat wave, let alone jumping in.

"Yes! Daoist Master!"

Shi Hao gritted his teeth, showing no sign of backing down, and leaped into the boiling black cauldron with a "plop".

"ah--"

An extremely tragic roar erupted from inside the cauldron.

The rampaging pureblood runes were like countless boning knives, frantically cutting through every inch of Shi Hao's flesh.

The other children from Stone Village who were thrown into the small cauldron also cried out for their parents, screaming in agony.

Gu Changqing watched all this expressionlessly, as indifferent as a heartless bystander.

In this perfect world where the strong prey on the weak, to reach the pinnacle, one must endure this hellish torment of being crushed and rebuilt.

"Calm your mind, guide your Qi into your body, and let your primordial bones revive!"

Gu Changqing's divine sense struck deep into Shi Hao's mind like a heavy hammer.

Inside the cauldron, Shi Hao, suffering a fate worse than death, bit his lip so hard it shattered.

He struggled to activate the Primordial Qi-Inducing Method taught by Gu Changqing.

"boom!"

In that very instant.

The piece of Xuanhuang divine bone on his chest, which had just been formed, seemed to be attracted by some kind of unparalleled delicacy, and suddenly burst out with a terrifying suction force that was enough to devour the sky!

The pure blood essence churning like magma within the black cauldron instantly found an outlet, pouring wildly into Shi Hao's chest cavity like rivers flowing into the sea!

The weight of the Primordial Qi requires an extremely large amount of life force to maintain and stimulate it.

This cauldron full of pure blood medicine couldn't cause the slightest disturbance in front of the Xuanhuang Divine Bone. In the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, it was devoured without leaving a trace of blood!

"not enough!"

Shi Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and two solidified beams of yellow light shot out from them!

"Keep adding more," Gu Changqing said casually.

Jar after jar of the Overlord's true blood was poured into the cauldron by the villagers with trepidation.

Over time.

The aura emanating from Shi Hao was rising at a speed that defied the norms of a perfect world.

Through repeated tearing and rebuilding, his skin transformed into a crystal-clear complexion, like celestial gold, and the sound of his blood surging through his veins was like thunder from the heavens.

Until the first rays of dawn tore through the sky.

"boom!"

Shi Hao suddenly leaped up from the dried-up black cauldron.

He hovered in mid-air, radiating a terrifying divine power that made one's heart tremble. The mysterious yellow divine bone on his chest faintly revealed an astonishing phenomenon of the beginning of chaos.

The ultimate level of the Blood Transport Realm, in the lower realm of the Perfect World, is 100,000 jin, which is an insurmountable ceiling throughout the ages.

Shi Hao landed on the ground and looked at a black gold rock that was tens of feet high and extremely hard in front of him.

He didn't use any bone script techniques; he simply clenched his right fist.

Waist and stance in perfect harmony, the purest physical foundation for basic basic attacks!

"break!"

A small punch landed heavily on the black gold rock.

"Thump—"

A deep, muffled sound, as if striking everyone's heart, spread outwards.

The black gold rock, strong enough to withstand the bombardment of the clan's treasure, suddenly crumbled from the inside the moment it came into contact with the fist.

Instead of flying pebbles, it turned directly into a sky full of extremely fine stone powder!

"120,000 jin..."

The old village chief, Shi Yunfeng, clutched his beard with both hands, muttering to himself in utter horror.

With a single swing of his arm, he unleashed the ultimate force of 120,000 jin!

This is not just breaking the limit, it's practically rubbing the faces of all the first generation of geniuses throughout history into the ground!

This is a pure monster!

However, just as Ishimura was immersed in the ecstasy of his sudden increase in strength...

Ten thousand miles away, on a solitary peak on the outskirts of the Great Wilderness.

Several spies dressed in straw raincoats, exuding a chilling aura, were kneeling in the center of a complex magic array.

A perfectly polished, translucent bone floats between them.

The scene in the treasure bone video projected without reservation the scene of Shi Village reaping treasure blood and Shi Hao smashing the black gold rock with a punch!

"Gurgle..."

A spy broke out in a cold sweat, his hands trembling as he frantically made hand seals.

"Quickly! Send this footage back to the royal clan in the capital!"

……

Hundreds of millions of miles away.

Deep within the main hall of the Yu clan in the Wu Wang Mansion.

A terrifying figure, whose aura enveloped half of the imperial capital, stared intently at the incomplete image transmitted back by the shattered communication bone before him.

It is none other than the Rain Clan's Grand Commander!

His breathing was heavy as a bull's, and the temperature in the hall became extremely cold due to his barely concealed intense emotional turmoil.

"How is this possible?!"

"Reclaimed the Ultimate Realm? Not only did he recover his Supreme Bones, but he also surpassed the 100,000-jin Ultimate Realm in such a short time?!"

The president's eyes looked extremely ferocious due to extreme bloodshotness.

But the next moment.

This shock was then completely overwhelmed by an unprecedented and extremely twisted fanaticism and greed.

He saw the blood mist filling the sky, the pure blood of ferocious beasts flowing freely on the ground, and even more so, the endless creation sealed within the Yin-Yang formation!

"That mysterious person...that formation..."

"That's definitely not a method from the lower realms; it's a supreme, ancient, remnant formation!"

"The newly formed bone in that little bastard's chest, and that pile of pure-blooded medicinal herbs that could drive an ancient kingdom mad..."

The Grand Commander whirled around, his voice, filled with malevolence and carrying the force of thunder, booming throughout the entire Rain Clan headquarters:

"I am about to die!"

"Ring the Rain God's Bell! Gather all the elite warriors of the entire clan, those at the Rank 1 and above!"

"Seal off the Great Wilderness at all costs! Encircle Stone Village to the death!"