long night walk

Chapter 142 The Heart Is Beating

After calmly contemplating for a moment, the swelling pain in the meridians came again, and he still didn't vent his strength to release that majestic blood power.

It's not that he is greedy and doesn't know how to choose, but that he feels that he should have a way to refine this blood power.

Bai Lian took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes. The dark eyes quickly faded, and then were replaced by a strange scarlet.

His own dark blood power of the night surged out through the corpse beads, and a clear outline of a blood line appeared on an inch of his abdomen, lighting up a black node in the heart like a blood spider.

There are five elements in the human body, and there are 36 practice nodes in the human body. For ordinary people, only by igniting the first node at the heart can they store spiritual power in the body and embark on the road of practice.

And the remaining 35 practice nodes are human's cultivation aptitude and talent. The more nodes that can be ignited, the better the cultivation talent.

The 36 nodes of the human body are born in the body, and the nodes are all connected, which can maximize the potential of the human body and the role of the spirit.

Ordinary unignited nodes cannot store spirits.

Through internal inspection, Bailian found that all the 36 practice nodes in his body were closed and blocked, and the meridians of the human body composed of 36 nodes were like a small world of mountains and rivers.

It's just that his small world of mountains and rivers is an eternal night without dawn or a gleam of light.

The dark power of dark blood roams freely in the world, like the lord of the night, ruling this endless night, and the skin that is permeated by the spiritual power of heaven and earth is quickly swallowed up, unable to ignite a ray of light.

Even the node that maintains the spiritual power of practice in the Heart's Nether House was darkened and sealed by the dark color, like an ancient rusty nail, almost melted and grown on his beating heart.

Now, he's going to pull that nail out!
His body is dead, and his soul is a restless person whose soul has not returned.

At the moment of his death, the nodes in his body not to mention storing spiritual power, they couldn't even maintain the vitality in his body like a normal person.

It was supposed to be the body of the deceased, but it was delusional to ignite the nodes of the spiritual power of cultivation.

This is something that all undead, ghouls, ghouls, and evil spirits can't imagine.

Maybe ignite that node, pull out that rusty nail, and he'll suffer a lot.

Even, he didn't know what kind of existence he would become in the end.

Because at this moment, the way he is doing is inhumane.

Immortals and demons have been in a dilemma since ancient times. Light and darkness will always be opposing lines.

Just like the power of darkness and the power of fairy spirits, if the two collide, there is only one way to go. Either the fairy spirits will purify the darkness, or the darkness will swallow the fairy spirits.

So it can be said that Bai Lian's thoughts and actions at this moment are very stupid and terrible.

Because since Pangu opened the world, none of the gods and demons dared to try such a destructive way of cultivation.

The green qi turned into a python, biting the blood qi overflowing from the corpse bead. To Bai Lian's surprise, the green python sword qi was completely different from the dark power. Long, full of clarity and righteousness.

The blood is like a tide, constantly hitting the node in the heart of the Youfu.

There was a faint colic in the heart, as if being pierced, Bai Lian's brows showed pain, which was a strong confrontation between the power of the dark demon and the sword energy and blood energy.

However, apart from the severe pain, he didn't feel the threat of death.

It works!

Bai Lian no longer deliberately controlled the temptation, and let the corpse orb spin wildly, and the pure blood hidden in it also gushed out.

Soon, Bai Lian's pale skin showed an abnormal blush, and his cheeks and neck were covered with spider webs of blood.

The next moment, there was a soft snap, and a very small gash opened in his heart.

However, a large amount of blood gushed out and splashed on the back of his hand.

It's cold.

That is necrosis in the body, and excess septic blood is excreted from the body.

The backlog has been accumulated in the body for hundreds of years, and it is finally discharged.

This is similar to the washing of scriptures and cutting marrow of human practitioners.

Two hours passed.

The fast speed of the corpse bead gradually slowed down, and finally became transparent and clear, and stopped moving.

And in Bai Li'an's heart, finally, a tiny, faint light like stardust ignited.

That faint light is hidden in the heart that doesn't beat...

dong dong!

A beating sound similar to that of a drum came from under his chest, similar to the sound of a human heartbeat.

However, he is a corpse demon, and his heart cannot beat. It is the frequency beating caused by the interweaving and resonance of the two forces of dark demon and fairy in his body.

Just a moment.

Take it hard!
It brought him severe pain like gouging out the bone and killing the heart!

His eyes darkened, his body seemed unable to bear the intense pain, and he fell to the ground. He couldn't breathe, but he could only pant meaninglessly.

If he directly hid the fairy blood in the corpse bead, and slowly refined it day and night, he would definitely not have to endure such inhuman torture and pain, and he might even be purified and buried at any time.

But he just... uses all the power of the fairy blood to attack the cultivation nodes that only belong to human beings.

For thousands of corpse demons, this stupid behavior of seeking their own death actually made him do it.

He lay down on the icy ground, his scarlet eyes gradually turned into pitch black, his body was still trembling and convulsing slightly because of the pain, but his eyes were unusually calm.

His deep black eyes reflected the light on the ground, he slowly raised his hand and pressed it on his heart.

The sharp pain just now clearly made him feel a distant but familiar feeling.

This feeling moved him slightly.

It should have created a precedent miracle, but his mood didn't seem to be able to surprise much drastic changes.

The longer it took for him to wake up, after the corpse beads of Shebishi were embedded in his body, although his mind did not fall into the magic way.

But his physical characteristics, and even his emotions, are more and more like a cold dead.

It seems to be gradually moving away from the emotions and desires that human beings should have.

His sadness, anger, joy, and other emotions seemed to exist only on the surface of consciousness.

In the depths of his heart, it was like a frozen lake with thousands of years of frost and snow, which could not be disturbed by any waves.

Even for Miss Jiujiu, even though there had been an intimate thing that shouldn't have happened, he knew that he was responsible for more emotions towards Miss Jiujiu.

Take care of her responsibility.

To this day, he can't even faintly feel the reluctance and warmth that he felt when he parted from the Jiujiu girl in the ancient cave of ten thousand demons.

Bai Lian was a little scared, afraid of living as a cold corpse, a lost person who only knew how to walk but didn't know where he was going.

(End of this chapter)