Chapter 475: Bad News

Chapter 475: Bad News

Zhao Di sat cross-legged in the ashram, counting the gains he had gained from this short trip.

Seven or eight blood sè vials, all of which are Lei Feng Jīng blood, from the jīng blood of Xiao Lei Feng and the tenth-level Lei Feng, the Tianfeng blood contained is the thickest, so much jīng blood, it should be enough for him to refine a wisp of Lei Xìng Tianfeng spiritual blood.

And the Fengqi Thunder Fruit, which is also from the Thunder Phoenix clan, if it is used to refine treasures, after being integrated into the Thunder Sword, one of the Nine Palace Mixed Yuan Swords, it will definitely be a great improvement on this sword.

The purpose of these two treasures is very clear, Zhao Di's sleeve robe was rolled, and the five sè glow flew by, putting these treasures aside, and replacing them with pieces of blood and corpses wrapped in ice.

These were the blood of the Ice genus Xìng Canglin, the two halves of the corpse, and several fragments of ice blade-like wings.

Zhao Di grabbed with his five fingers, and a purple palm emerged, grabbing the front half of Canglin's body in front of Zhao Di.

Zhao Di looked at the transparent horn at the head of the corpse, nodded with satisfaction, then stretched out the index finger of his right hand, slightly mobilized the sword qi in his body, and at the end of his finger, a purple sword light that was a foot long immediately appeared.

Zhao Di stretched out his finger and drew a circle towards the root of the transparent horn, and the horn was immediately cut off completely and taken into Zhao Di's hand.

This horn has a hard texture, which is very suitable for refining, and it is a pure ice xìng material, using this horn and the snow crystal silk extracted by the slender fairy to help him, and refining it into the cold ice sword with ten thousand years of ice yù as the main material, which can make the ice xìng flying sword in this Jiugong Mixed Yuan Sword also rise to a higher level.

Especially in terms of concealment supernatural powers, this sword is not trivial, and it will add a new change to the entire Nine Palaces Mixed Yuan Sword Array.

As for those wings, each feather was like a natural ice blade, thin and sharp, and it was most suitable for refining a large number of complete sets of flying blade magic weapons.

In other great cultivators, as long as they can cào the power of ice and cold, and can have such a set of ice blade magic weapons, of course, they will cherish it as if they have obtained a treasure. However, Zhao Di's treasures are enough, and although this complete set of magic weapons is sharp, he can't like it, and it is not worth cultivating as a natal magic weapon.

So Zhao Di waved his robe, and after the white glow flashed, these feathers were stored in the storage bracelet and were not processed for the time being.

Zhao Di opened his mouth and spat out a ball of purple flames, rolling towards the half of the corpse. The purple flame flashed red, and the ice on the corpse suddenly melted away.

At the same time, he gestured towards the purple palm, which held half of Canglin's corpse tightly in his hand. The purple hand clenched hard, and suddenly a large amount of blood flowed out from between the fingers, condensing under Zhao Di's cào, forming an ever-expanding blood ball, spinning in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Di concocted the same method as to squeeze out all the jīng blood of the other half of the corpse, forming a blood ball the size of a foot in mid-air.

There was a trace of white cold air coming out of the surface of this blood cell, which obviously contained a powerful cold power.

Zhao Di took out several yù bottles made of thousand-year-old ice yù and put the jīng blood into the bottles.

After doing this, Zhao Di took a closer look at Canglin's corpse and found that there was still a small amount of jīng blood in it that could not be squeezed out. So he turned into a liquid mass like flowing water, immersed in the corpse of Canglin, and under the cào of Zhao Di's divine consciousness, he braised all the remaining jīng blood little by little.

In addition, Zhao Di also chōu out Canglin's spirit bones one by one, cut them all open with sword qi, and then squeezed out the jīng blood in the bone marrow with the same mixed yuan true fire.

Although there is very little jīng blood in the bone marrow, all of which together are only a lump the size of a walnut, the qilin blood contained in it is extremely thick, and the power of ice is also very amazing, far better than the ordinary blood squeezed out by the purple hand.

After Zhao Di's "squeezing", Canglin's corpse was completely useless, and was immediately cremated into ashes by Zhao Di with Mixed Yuanzhen.

Zhao Di was about to process these jīng blood, using the method taught by Mixed Yuanzi to condense and purify the Qilin True Spirit bloodline in it, and remove the impurities one by one, but at this moment, Zhao Di's face suddenly changed slightly, and he felt that a certain treasure in the storage bracelet had actually changed.

Zhao Di collected the jīng blood, and immediately wiped it lightly on the storage bracelet, and after the white glow flashed, Zhao Di had an extra jīng zhi ultra-long-distance transmission note in his hand.

This transmission note was a communication treasure left by him and the monk Mingyue Fairy in the Transformation Period, if it wasn't for the top priority in this world, how could the monk in the Transformation Stage use this thing!

And at this time, there was information coming, and Zhao Di was even more concerned in his heart, because it was almost the set time for the Master of Empty Hearing and the Snow Ape Daoist to ascend.

Zhao Di pinched it, and the yù fu turned into a little spiritual light and collapsed, and at the same time, there was a voice like a warbler and a swallow in his ears, but the tone was very heavy:

"Zhao Daoyou, today, the concubine and Li Daoyou are sending off Master Kongwen and Snow Ape Daoyou to the spiritual realm. However, within less than a stick of incense after entering the spatial crack, the two Daoists extinguished the Yuan Shen Lantern one after another, but I am afraid that it has already fallen!"

Sure enough, it was information related to the ascension of the two, but it was bad news!

Zhao Di's heart sank and fell into a long thought.

In a short period of time, it is unlikely that they have reached the spirit world, so the extinguishing of the Yuan Shen Lantern most likely means the fall of the two. With the Seven Sè Brahma Light Divine Powers of the Master of Empty Knowledge, which can be called the strongest defensive means in this realm, and he has not been able to resist the dangers such as the space storm during the ascension, then the monks of this realm have no hope of ascending to the spirit realm!

Although Zhao Di has the Five Elements Umbrella, a good defensive spiritual treasure in his hand, and the Mixed Yuan True Fire that can be attacked and defended, he thinks that at most, it is equivalent to the strength of the Spirit Treasure Colorful Buddha Bead and the Seven Sè Fanguang Divine Powers of the Master of Kongwen, if Master Kongwen joins forces with the Snow Ape Daoist who is the first divine power in this world, he can't support the kung fu of a pillar of incense, then it is Zhao Di, I'm afraid that the result will be the same!

Zhao Di, who was originally full of confidence and intended to impact the bottleneck of the gods, was speechless for a long time after hearing the bad news.

Even if you can't fly up and live for more than a thousand years, you will still inevitably turn into a pile of loess, and everything will become a void again.

The spatial rift in the Sky City seems to be extremely dangerous, and it is definitely not the best strategy to soar through here.

However, it is also impossible to build a psychic passage to reduce the danger of space storms, and many of the materials needed to build a psychic passage are not in this realm at all, and even in the spirit realm, it is not easy to get together.

As for cultivating to the Great Perfection realm in the late stage of the Transformation of Gods, rushing to the outside of the Nine Heavens, and using one's own cultivation to cause the rejection of the laws of heaven and earth in this realm, and sending oneself into the spiritual realm, of course, is the most ideal way to ascend normally, but with the resources of this realm, it is impossible to do it at all.

Even if the spiritual energy in the Tower of Babel is abundant, but after all, there are no other pills, materials, treasures and other means to assist, when it comes to the cultivation of the god transformation period, only by meditating, breathing and breathing the surrounding spiritual energy to practice, at most you can cultivate to the peak of the early stage of the god transformation, without a great opportunity, it is impossible to advance to the middle stage of the god transformation at all, let alone advance to the late stage of the god transformation and cultivate to the Great Perfection realm within more than a thousand years.

All kinds of methods of ascending to the spirit realm seem to have no chance to work at all, could it be that the monks of this realm were abandoned by the upper realm after all, and became a dead realm that could not ascend!

Zhao Di couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.

The long road of cultivating immortals is in danger everywhere. Since he entered the realm of cultivating immortals, in the hundreds of years, he has experienced many life and death difficulties, I don't know how many times he has escaped death, and I don't know how many opportunities he has gotten before he has come to this step where he is about to impact the god realm again, however, the road back seems to have cut off hope.

Zhao Di felt the plight of the human monks on the Cangfeng Grassland at this time, knowing that after the knot, there was a higher realm of cultivating immortals, but he was afraid of the slaughter of the demon clan and did not dare to continue to practice.

And Zhao Di is the same at this time, he clearly knows that there is a spiritual realm above this realm, and there are refining voids, merging bodies, and even the Mahayana period above the gods, but because he can't ascend, an already extremely rugged and bumpy immortal road has been cut off alive and cut off hope.

Thinking of the Cangfeng Grassland, Zhao Di suddenly remembered the Demon Realm Passage there and what the Mixed Yuanzi said at that time.

It seems that most of the mixed elements have already expected that the spatial crack in the sky city is extremely dangerous, and it is not suitable for flying to the spirit realm, so he left the trick of flying to the demon realm.

What Mingyuanzi said is right, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not dare to give up.

Cultivating immortals was originally acting against the sky and fighting for their lives with the sky, and there has always been very little hope, even if there is only a small hope of continuing to cultivate immortals, Zhao Di will not let it go, and will do his best.

"Maybe in the past thousand years, there are other changes in this realm, and we can find the way to ascend to the spirit realm. Even if I don't, I can regain my demonic skills, ascend to the Demon Realm, and find a chance to return to the Spirit Realm. Even if I can't return to the spirit realm and have to walk on the path of no return, I will continue to cultivate!"

"Humans, demons, ghosts, and demons, all things are born with immortal paths! As long as they can cultivate the Great Dao, what does it matter if they are human or demonic!"

"Man is not necessarily nobler than the devil, and the devil is not necessarily inferior to man! Right and wrong are twists and turns, only in my heart. Only the Immortal Dao is the path of my eternal pursuit! As for whether I practice the Terran Martial Arts or the Demon Secret Arts, what is the difference!"

Zhao Di had made up his mind, so he adjusted his breathing and meditated quietly for a few days.

After his mood calmed down and he was calm, Zhao Di took out the blood of Canglin and began to purify the ice xìng Qilin spirit blood in it.

Zhao Di opened his mouth and sprayed, and the golden unicorn-like aura flashed, and it was the golden sword that flew out.

Borrowing the qilin breath of this sword has an unexpected help for purifying spiritual blood.

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