Miss Demon Lord will never surrender to the Saint

This Xuanming body is really advanced. The entry standard is to use the essence and blood of Xuanwu to enhance the physical fitness.

Not to mention how to obtain the essence and blood from Xuanwu's body, no one can find where Xuanwu is now.

"You have come here, so you must be ready, right?" The phantom looked at the drop of blood sealed in the throne and suddenly asked.

"Ah? What preparations?"

"Using Xuanwu's blood essence to refine the body is an extremely painful process. Even after my many improvements, the probability of success is only 10%." The shadow put his hands in his pockets, his eyes cold, "Are you ready?"

"No……"

"Oh, you're done, then let's get started."

"Wait, I told you I'm not ready yet!"

145. Immortals

Does rejection work?

There is no use in refusing, at least for Qian Lin now, there is really no use in refusing.

The phantom didn't even listen to her. He waved his hand gently at the frozen throne, and the huge throne shattered. The drop of blood slowly floated up, and a blue-gold light suddenly burst out.

The light was so dazzling that Qian Lin had to raise her hand to block the burst of light. She felt that the drop of Xuanwu blood was like the sun and she couldn't look at it directly with her eyes.

Rumble... A strange sound came from his ears. Qian Lin peeked out through his fingers and saw that the place where the throne was before had completely collapsed and turned into a pool.

The icy spiritual energy poured into the pool and turned into a milky white liquid that emitted a chill. The phantom waved his hand again, and the glowing black tortoise blood seemed to be pressed into the ice pool by some terrifying force.

Blue emerged from the white, and the ice pond no longer emitted cold air and became calm.

"Go in." The shadow said to Qian Lin, "This is the only chance. If you miss this opportunity, you will never be able to get rid of the backlash of the Xuanming body."

Looking at the large pool in front of her with a complicated expression, Qian Lin felt that the phantom of the immortal should not have lied to her.

But she was still a little nervous. The immortal shadow also said that the success rate of refining the body with essence and blood was only 10%. So would the remaining 90% mean death?

Perhaps Qian Lin's hesitation made the immortal shadow somewhat dissatisfied. She waved her hand again, and Qian Lin felt as if he was pinched by something. He floated up and flew towards the blue pool.

Should we just go for it? Can we first discuss whether there is any way to increase the success rate?

Obviously, the immortal didn't want to waste time on these trivial matters. In her opinion, Qian Lin could just go into the pool and soak in it. As for whether she could succeed... she believed in this brilliant descendant.

"I have waited so long for a descendant, we can't just let him run away." Looking at the boiling ice pool, the shadow's eyes became firm.

咔……嘭！

Suddenly, there was a popping sound behind him, and then countless green branches broke through the ice and surrounded the shadow.

Ye Qiuhan walked into the Ice Crystal Hall holding a sword. Looking at Qian Lin who was soaking in the ice pool with his eyes closed, her expression turned grim.

Is it still too late? Her eyes turned to the phantom, and even though she knew it was the phantom of an immortal, she did not show any awe.

"You are not the same child as before... Hmm, I smell a familiar scent on you." The phantom surrounded by green vines did not react at all. She just glanced at Ye Qiuhan and then spoke softly.

"You shouldn't be so anxious. Xuanwu's blood essence is simply not something she can bear now." The saint looked at the phantom in front of her coldly.

When she was locked outside, Ye Qiuhan had already called on the Saint to take her place.

After the Saint came on board, it took her a lot of effort to break the invisible barrier. Now the Saint just acted normally, but in fact she was already at the end of her strength, and the hand holding the sword was shaking constantly.

Even so, she showed no intention of bowing her head when facing the immortal's phantom.

"You want to kill her!" the saint scolded harshly.

"This is the only way to deal with the Xuanming body." The shadow replied calmly.

"But this is not something she can bear right now. The option with the highest success rate is to wait until she reaches the half-step master level before accepting the essence and blood body refining. If she accepts the essence and blood refining now, it will not succeed at all!"

The Saint was not looking down on Qian Lin, she was just stating a fact.

The Xuanming Immortal back then definitely did not want the owner of the Xuanming body to undergo this kind of tempering when he was in the middle stage of the Yangxin Realm. A more reasonable choice would be to accept the tempering of the Xuanwu essence and blood when he was about to break through the Grandmaster Realm.

The 10% success rate that the immortal came up with was also based on this.

If Qian Lin were to accept this kind of training now, he would undoubtedly die!

Others may not know how terrifying the divine beast is, but the saint knows that it was she who calmed the restless Suzaku and re-strengthened the seal.

She knew very well what kind of existence the divine beasts were. Using the essence and blood of divine beasts to temper the body was not something that ordinary cultivators could endure. Even slightly weaker venerables would not dare to do so!

And now Qian Lin, who has been accepting the essence and blood of the divine beast to refine his body, is just a cultivator who is cultivating his mind!

Her body absolutely cannot withstand such damage, absolutely not.

"Unfortunately, this is the only chance. The Black Tortoise Blood Essence can only be stored here. After I take it out, it cannot be sealed again." The shadow's expression did not change at all. "You can find this place because the spiritual energy of the Black Tortoise Blood Essence that has gathered here for so many years needs a channel to burst out. When the channel opens next time, I'm afraid you will no longer be in this world."

It was only a coincidence that Qian Lin and Ye Qiuhan found this palace. Before, the Ice Crystal Palace had gathered a large amount of ice-type spiritual energy due to the essence and blood of the Black Tortoise, and a channel was needed to discharge it.

Coincidentally, there were a few venerables fighting outside, and Venerable Blood Butterfly slapped the iceberg, creating a crack.

This crack happened to be just above the Frozen Palace, so the spiritual energy on the Frozen Palace side exploded and rushed outside, creating a large number of ice spiritual creatures on the ice field outside.

Then the battle between the venerables destroyed the stability of the secret realm, causing some of its aura to seep outside and be captured by Qian Lin, who had the keen perception of the Xuanming body.

Led by the instinct in their blood, Qian Lin and Ye Qiuhan came here together and found the most important piece of the puzzle for cultivating the Xuanming body, the essence and blood of Xuanwu.

If Qian Lin was at the body-forging stage at this time, she could peacefully accept the tempering of the Xuanwu blood essence and pave the way for her future practice.

But God seemed to be playing a little joke on Qian Lin. She did successfully seize the opportunity of the Ice Crystal Palace appearing in the world and came here, but her current strength was too weak, so weak that she could not withstand the tempering of her essence and blood.

The immortal's phantom is just a phantom after all. She is more like an automatic answering machine with a little intelligence. When Qian Lin arrived here, she began to faithfully perform her mission.

It is her mission to temper the body for the owner of the Xuanming Body. She doesn't know that tempering the body will cause Qian Lin to die miserably. Or, even if she knew, it would be useless.

She just threw the person into the ice pool, and the rest depended on luck. After all, the original success rate of this body tempering was only 10%.

If she dies, she dies. What does it have to do with her? She will disappear after completing her mission anyway.

"I really have nothing to say to you. I want to rescue her. Is there any way?"

"The tempering of the body has already begun. It is impossible to stop it." The shadow seemed to begin to become transparent.

Impossible? This is what the Saint hates to hear the most.

Everything depends on human efforts. As long as one is willing to look for it carefully, one can always find a way to deal with it. Just like the Xuanming Body, even if the body is not tempered with the Xuanwu Essence and Blood, can't Reverend Bi Hai find other ways to solve the backlash problem?

Your physique is so advanced that you must have the essence and blood of Xuanwu?

The saint would never believe such nonsense. She only knew that if Qian Lin was not rescued now, Qian Lin would be doomed!

"I didn't expect that I would eat two Spring Water Shengsheng Pills here." Shaking her head, the saint took out a Spring Water Shengsheng Pill from the storage magic device and stuffed it into her mouth without hesitation.

……

It hurts, it hurts so much, as if all the bones in my body are being crushed by a huge force.

The moment she was thrown into the ice pool, Qian Lin's consciousness was almost overwhelmed by the severe pain coming from all over her body. The fact that she can still think now is thanks to the cold spiritual energy in the ice pool that infected her consciousness and put her into a passive and calm state.

Otherwise, she would have probably been driven crazy by the terrible pain.

Even in the miserable life of his previous life, Qian Lin had never experienced this level of pain.

The time when I was stabbed to death by the Saint was not painful at all. The Saint was indeed a person who paid attention to details, and it was basically no pain for me to be stabbed to death by a sword. But now, I am at two extremes with the Saint.

If Qian Lin had not indeed felt that his physical fitness was gradually improving, he would have thought that this ice pool was not a place to temper the body, but a place to torture people.

No matter how hard the bone is, if you throw it into this pool for a few minutes, the mouth can be pried open.

The icy air penetrated into the body and destroyed Qian Lin's body crazily. His bones and meridians were all severely damaged without exception. Such injuries basically turned Qian Lin into a disabled person.

It was not until now that Qian Lin remembered that this ice pool seemed to be made up of only pure ice spiritual energy and the essence and blood of the black tortoise. There was no medicinal herbs here that a normal person would use to temper their body.

Oh my god, can I really succeed in tempering my body just by relying on the essence and blood of the black tortoise? Qian Lin felt that the possibility was very slim.

Her body was on the verge of collapse. The blood essence of the divine beast was destroying her body much faster than it was rebuilding. If this continued, her body would sooner or later be blown up by the blood essence.

I, who am in the Nurturing Mind Realm, cannot withstand this level of body tempering. I need to at least reach the Body Forging Realm, and after my physical fitness has been strengthened for the first time, I can withstand the tempering of the essence and blood of the divine beast.

Immortal Xuanming, when you prepare this kind of thing in the future, can you please take a look at my strength? I can’t enjoy this thing now.

Perhaps it was because it heard Qian Lin's thoughts, or perhaps it was because it noticed the movement here, Qian Lin suddenly felt that something was staring at him.

The originally dark vision gradually became brighter, and a white-haired woman in a plain white dress appeared from the snow. Her eyes like blue glass looked at Qian Lin calmly. After a period of time that cannot be described in words, the white-haired woman opened her cherry lips slightly.

"Are you here at this time..." There was a hint of surprise in her voice, as if she was surprised by what was happening now, "This is not the place for you to be now."

What do you mean this is not the place where I should be? Looking at the white-haired woman who looked almost the same as the phantom he had seen before, Qian Lin opened his mouth but could not squeeze out a single sound.

The white-haired woman didn't pay attention to Qian Lin's reaction, but started talking to herself, "Did the Heavenly Dao notice that? That guy Ju Mang dared to make such a promise. Tsk, I have to go and settle the score with her."

No, immortal, please stop talking to yourself and can you please spare me a life?

Splash...I seemed to hear the sound of someone falling into water.

A warm current flowed into Qian Lin's body and began to repair her body.

Qian Lin, whose attention was completely attracted by the white-haired woman, did not notice this detail. She was trying hard to squeeze out a little rationality from her head occupied by pain, and wanted to communicate with the immortal in front of her.

"We have to think of a way. You can't accept this level of body tempering now." The topic finally shifted to Qian Lin. The white-haired woman thought for a moment and suddenly hammered her palm, "If it's here, it should be possible!"

What the hell? You should explain it more clearly. Qian Lin is almost numb and I am almost dying of pain. Don't tell riddles at this time.

But Qian Lin couldn't say anything. She could only watch the white-haired woman walk up to her and press her hand on her forehead.

"Take some sleep, and when you wake up, everything will be over."

Take a nap? How could I possibly sleep now... His thoughts were interrupted in an instant, and Qian Lin fell asleep.

"You've been watching for so long, it's time to come out, Ju Mang." Xuan Ming Immortal held Qian Lin in his arms and said to a place where there seemed to be nothing.

Emerald green light gathered in the darkness, and flowers and green leaves silently filled the entire space, but such a lively scene stopped at the feet of Immortal Xuanming. Ice and snow and flowers are not things that can coexist.

"Then you are wronging me. I just noticed this place too." The beautiful woman with green hair and green clothes showed up in the lively scene. She looked at Qian Lin lying in the arms of Xuanming Immortal with an interested expression, "Is this the heir you have been fond of for a long time? He looks much cuter than you."

This statement softened Xuan Ming Immortal's attitude a little. She reached out and gently stroked Qian Lin's forehead, saying calmly, "My vision has always been good."

"So you want to rescue her directly now, but this might attract the attention of the Heavenly Dao."

"It's really ironic that you say this. What I'm doing now is much easier than what you do." Xuan Ming snorted coldly.

Then, she paused while stroking Qian Lin's hand, and her expression became a little strange. "Strange, why does she have your power in her body to repair her body?"

It was not discovered just now, but now Xuanming Immortal discovered that there was a power in Qian Lin's body that originated from Ju Mang and was repairing Qian Lin's body. If not for this, Qian Lin's body would have collapsed long ago.

Ju Mang shook his head, revealing a helpless expression, "Why else would I be here?"

"I see..." A thoughtful expression flashed across Xuan Ming's face, "Leave it to me from now on. Here, as long as I move quickly, even the Heavenly Dao won't be able to react in time."

……

In the ice pool, a strong green light radiated from the saint's body. She grabbed Qian Lin's arms with both hands, trying to pull Qian Lin out of the pool.

The green light protected her from the erosion of the Black Tortoise's blood essence, and also provided some minimal recovery for Qian Lin's battered body.

If this continued, the spiritual energy that she had just stimulated with the Spring Water Shengsheng Pill would probably be completely consumed again. The saint's expression was very serious. It should have been a very simple matter to pull Qian Lin out of the pool.

But when the saint jumped into the ice pool and reached out to grab Qian Lin to rescue her, countless snake heads suddenly emerged from the ice pool and began to wrestle with the saint.

Bingchi was unwilling to let Qianlin leave.

The saint didn't dare to compete with these snake heads in strength. This was not a tug-of-war. If she pulled Qian Lin in half with one force, she would be doomed.

What should I do now? Just let it stand like this? The Saint was having a headache. Qian Lin absolutely couldn't stay here any longer. If she stayed here, she would definitely die.

If these snakeheads hadn't stopped her, she would have rescued Qian Lin long ago.

But these snake heads, tsk!

The saint tried to get rid of these snake heads, but these things were not normal life forms at all. They were similar to the ice spiritual creatures outside, except for one difference: they had no so-called core.

In other words, their core is this ice pond.

To completely destroy these snake heads, this ice pool must be destroyed, but Qian Lin is now in the ice pool, and destroying the ice pool will also destroy Qian Lin.

The saint was caught in a dilemma. Her spiritual energy was about to be exhausted. If she continued to consume it, not only would she not be able to save Qian Lin, she herself would probably die in this icy pool.

Not everyone can come into contact with the essence and blood of the Black Tortoise. Qian Lin could only hold on for such a long time relying on his Xuanming body. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been frozen into a big lump of ice when he entered the pool.

"Don't worry about me, just go away." Perhaps awakened by the pulling feeling on his body, Qian Lin, who had just closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes slightly.

Looking at the pair of completely unfocused blue eyes and listening to the faint voice, the Saint gritted her teeth and said, "I promised that child that I would definitely rescue you."

"You can't do it."