Chapter 497: Terrifying Difficulty
He Long looked at the little ghost and shook his head.
It is simply impossible to do such a thing as forced fusion, even Yang Xiaokai, who has the supreme will of the emperor type.
It's not that he's not talented enough, but because once the forced fusion starts, it needs to go on without interruption. And if there is even one failure, the flesh will be left with severe damage, and the person who merges must start the fusion again without stopping, because once a certain amount of time passes, the bloodstone will automatically determine that the fusion has failed.
Thus began to draw out the power of the bloodstone that the fused person had previously fused, and everything was to be wasted.
You must know that in the entire history of the Blood Refining Realm, there is only one successful case.
That should be the Third Civilization.
At that time, the master of the nine mountains and eight seas, that is, the son of the existence of the half-step hybrid element.
Not to mention that he is the pride of the sky, with the supreme will, he has the full help of his father, that is, the existence that dominates the entire nine mountains and eight seas.
I remember that the master at that time poured all the resources of the entire seventeen great worlds into the nine mountains and eight seas, and even refined a full 30,000 Nine Turns Golden Pill with his own hands.
Give it all to his son, and let him use it to forcibly fuse the bloodstone in the Blood Refining Realm.
Undoubtedly, that Tianjiao succeeded.
And the price of this success was a full 30,000 Nine Turns Golden Pill, and as many as 29,999 and 5 were used.
You must know that the nine-turn golden pill mentioned here is not the kind of bargain that can be seen everywhere.
It's about really taking a pill and going down to the mortal realm. The Supreme, no matter how bad. It is a miracle medicine that can be cured immediately.
In the nine mountains and eight seas, such an elixir. The value of just one is enough to discourage most monks, even if there is even one in the Supreme Realm, it is regarded as a supreme treasure.
I still remember that after that person completed the forced fusion, it was close to 300 million years later, but none of the Nine Turning Golden Pills had appeared.
Yang Xiaokai has the supreme will, and he is still the emperor type, which undoubtedly shocked He Long.
But for the fact that he was able to forcibly fuse the bloodstone, he didn't think it was even the slightest possibility.
Because the price to be paid for this integration is not talent, but absolute economy.
30,000 pieces of nine-turn gold pills. Its price can almost buy one of the nine mountains and eight seas, or more than one and a half realms.
"If you really find the road of forced integration, it is best to only hope that your master can find out about this situation as soon as possible, otherwise it will just be a more wasteful of time. ”
Thinking of this, He Long couldn't help but say: "Although there is no danger in forced fusion, if it fails, the impact on the soul will be quite large. ”
Not to mention. Judging from the attitude of the little ghost, it is obvious that there is something in the hometown that will make him so anxious about being outside for only five years.
In case this causes Yang Xiaokai's heart to collapse, it will really outweigh the losses.
The little ghost's face tightened. For the first time, it regretted it, regretting that it shouldn't have let Yang Xiaokai participate in the assessment of the Blood Refining Realm so early.
It should be brought here for a while, after strengthening the strength. Just go out.
Or let it participate in bloody battles to improve their strength. When you can't improve, you choose to give up and leave.
The more you think about it. The little ghost's face tightened, and he looked at the black vortex with great anxiety.
Master, don't let anything happen to you.
If things really become out of control, then you need to save everything.
In the middle of the place, Yang Xiaokai was lying on the ground covered in blood at this moment.
The tenfold bloodstone aura erupted, which undoubtedly caught him off guard, and almost in an instant, that mouthful of blood was spit out by Yang Xiaokai.
Not only that, but the inside of his body was like a typhoon passing through, and it was a mess.
Lying on the ground, his face was not only a little ugly.
With the failure of this fusion, he realized one thing, that is, the difficulty of the fusion of bloodstones was probably not as simple as he thought.
After a short silence, Yang Xiaokai sat up again, and he didn't want to directly use the peerless "Swallowing Qi".
Although it was more difficult, if he could successfully force it to fuse according to the laws of Bloodstone, it would undoubtedly greatly save the time it would have taken.
Soon, the power of the Nine Bloodstones was sucked into him.
This time was different from the previous one, Yang Xiaokai, who was quite prepared, was fully prepared for the next terrifying reaction at the moment when he devoured the power of the tenth bloodstone.
Bang!
Almost at the same time that Yang Xiaokai was ready, the power of the bloodstone, which was ten times greater than the initial one, suddenly exploded.
If the previous feeling was that a needle pierced every cell and injected explosives, trying to storm himself, then at this moment, every cell in his body was constantly beaten with an iron rod the size of a bowl.
Each time, it seemed like his cells were going to be shattered.
The huge pain almost stimulated Yang Xiaokai's mind to go blank.
At first, because he didn't react, everything happened so fast that he didn't realize how painful it was.
But when he reacted now and resisted hard, Yang Xiaokai found that his consciousness was about to be buried by this sharp pain.
Get out of here!
Roaring suddenly, Yang Xiaokai didn't want to directly burst out the power of his mind to suppress the sharp pain that came from the roar.
One day, two days, one month, two months.
Obviously, ten times the power of the previous Bloodstone, its struggle was fierce and long, far longer than before.
January, and January.
Yang Xiaokai's face was extremely pale, and at the same time, the sweat flowing from his body gradually took on a color, bright red color.
Eight months, ten months
Finally staying in the twelfth month, that is, after a real year, Yang Xiaokai's body was suddenly shocked, and the power of the blood stone, which was ten times greater, was finally fused by him.
The fusion was successful, but this time Yang Xiaokai did not have even a trace of joy on his face.
The bloodstone on his palm barely shrank, but it took him a full year, how long would it take to fuse it all?
Not only that, but this is only the second time, and it is clear that the next fusion will undoubtedly become even more terrifying.
After resting for a while, Yang Xiaokai's gaze fell on the bloodstone again, to this point, there was undoubtedly only one path he could choose.
Not only to fuse, but also to accelerate, to accelerate.
He can afford to wait here, but the parents and teachers in the small world can't afford to wait.
When the thought fell, Yang Xiaokai took advantage of the peerless "Swallowing Qi", forcibly peeled off the energy in the bloodstone again, and devoured it into his stomach. (To be continued.) )