No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 164 Opening

The mountain road is rugged, and it seems that it has not been repaired.

As Ning Luo climbed up the stairs, there were fewer and fewer disciples blocking the way, and soon there was no one to stop him along the way.

But his attention has already deviated from the Blood Prison Sect.

The disciples of the Blood Prison Sect who collapsed behind him made Ning Luo more aware of the advantages brought about by surpassing human intelligence.

The God Chosen has the potential to tamper with the practice and even open up paths, and every new world is a valuable source of inspiration.

Even if God's Choice is left aside, even transcendents who can barely memorize information on exercises, when they continue to explore new maps, they can also stack up layers of knowledge they have acquired, thus possessing power far beyond this world.

No wonder Little Yongcheng became a hot search even after winning the championship.

In the final analysis, it was because Ye Chen took out the Wanhua Blood Prison Code, which showed the characteristics of a transcendent, thus endowing Ning Luo's victory with a thousand times higher meaning.

Full of gold content.

What about others?
For example, the Chu Feng mentioned by the passers-by just now.

Can the accumulation of background accumulated by the transcendent travel to several, or even dozens of worlds, be better than the harvest of the two worlds of the chosen one?

Ning Luo didn't know.

But since Chu Feng can reach a conclusion in a blink of an eye, at least he will not lag behind the progress of exploration.

The secrets about the desolate prison world will be exposed to the high-level players earlier this time, and they will no longer belong to Ning Luo alone.

but in the end
"It's not like I took advantage of me."

Ning Luo didn't take it seriously, but he wished to let the public opinion ferment, and practice with some strong enemies.

Although Xingang's additional bet is indeed a bit risky, but no matter what, it is better than the Black Tower.

As for Su Yao, who can kill people without blinking an eye, who knows what kind of thugs will be in the black tower?
Deliberately making a name for himself is not because he is overestimated, but because Ning Luo is very self-aware.

While thinking, Ning Luo had already reached the gate of the main hall.

The Blood Prison Palace is located on the top of the peak, and the palace is majestic, which has the meaning of looking down on the world.

The beams are made of green wood, and the walls are red with blood bricks.

This exquisite repair is quite different from other rough half-demon architectural styles.

Apparently only humans would do such seemingly redundant carvings.

Ning Luo bowed and cupped his hands, but before he could make a sound, the gate of the treasure hall opened without wind.

There is no need to shout this time, because the Blood Ancestor is not deaf.

"Good, come in!"

Wanhua Blood Prison Code, here it is!
The only thing that puzzled Ning Luo was that when he met the Blood Patriarch, he could feel the hidden emotion in the Blood Patriarch's eyes.

That's coveting.

And with the calm attitude of the blood ancestor, it seems that everything is really done and there is no change.

"So, if the Blood Ancestor knew that he might lose when he identified the true identity of Mr.

"But he still chooses deathmatch without hesitation, because he also knows that success or failure will not change the outcome."

"Assume the proposition holds."

"That is to say, his life, or his physical body, is actually not important?"

"Could it be that like those old monsters in the Internet, they have the way to seize the house, so they covet my body?"

The reason why such an association arises is also because of the scene in the final picture where the blood ancestor's remains decompose into countless interlaced strands.

That kind of bloodshot gave Ning Luo the most intuitive feeling, probably like the hanging threads of a marionette, and also like the nerves connected to the human body, so it probably has the power to seize the body.

"For example, after he dies, he can connect the body of the blood beast, find me, and then take it from me?"

"In the final analysis, there are very few records of blood ancestors in the past dynasties, which is especially mysterious."

"Maybe they're all the same person"

"Let's stop here."

Under the condition of insufficient information, unprovoked associations are meaningless.

Ning Luo has a general guess, but more clues are needed for the specifics.

But for now at least the first step has been completed.

The Wanhua Blood Prison Code is in hand, this is the most critical part of the plan.

Haiyan couldn't understand the hidden secrets of this human cultivation method that has been passed down from ancient times to the present, but Ning Luo believed that he had the spare energy to analyze it.

But before practicing, he has to pave the way for the next step.

Ning Luo came to the market at the foot of the mountain and deliberately chose a noisy place.

After that, he wrote down on the animal skin the prescription for radical cure of mania, the method of scorching the five viscera for the first three stages of the evolution of the heart, and a formula for the blood of the Chilong.

Chilongs belong to the lineage of real dragons, with scales but no horns, and two legs.

Stronger than Panlong, weaker than Horned Dragon, not even pure-blooded Flood Dragon.

But it is already considered a good bloodline in the wild prison world.

On the occasion of parting.

Ning Luo whispered: "Master, I'll leave it to you from now on. The previous prescription is complicated and not the work of one person. So you just need to copy a few minutes and discard it on the blood peaks."

"As for the body training method and the blending formula, those are for your own practice."

"Be sure to break through as soon as possible, and I will still need your help when the catastrophe is approaching."

Old Li calmly hid the animal skin scroll, and asked: "Then how does this old man know when the catastrophe will come?"

Ning Luo: "One year at the earliest, two years at the slowest. When the tsunami breaks out, it will be the time of catastrophe. So wait for the mania prescription to spread, Master, you will hide in Wanghai."

Ning Luo's words froze.

Under the intervention of the module, Haiyan may not stay at Wanghaifeng.

So Wanghaifeng is not considered safe.

After a moment of silence, Ning Luo warned: "In this way, you pass on the prescription first, and return to Blood Prison Peak within a year, and settle down on the mountainside for the time being to practice."

Old Li nodded heavily.

He now fully trusts Ning Luo.

Not only because Ning Luo is his disciple, but also because he feels that he has become a lot special.

He used to be just a wisp of water in the boundless sea of ​​blood, but since the awakening of Ningluo's bloodline and his mania was cured, everything has taken on a new look.

Lao Li looked at the irritable expressions of the others, and knew that it was because they were sick.

And he is not sick.

Not only that, but he was also given the mission of saving the world from a catastrophe.

Therefore, Lao Li has a special feeling that the whole world is turbid and I am alone.

That is superiority.

And all of this is due to Ning Luo, so of course he will trust him even more.

Lao Li left quietly.

In this way, Ning Luo can comprehend with peace of mind.

"Refining the precious blood of all spirits and merging thousands of strange beasts."

"Open up the Danchi Cave and breed the Scarlet Blood Giant Spirit."

"The body of a cultivator can have the blood of all spirits. Wherever he passes, the sea of ​​blood will be overwhelmed, and the giant spirits will be in ranks, and all beasts will be overwhelmed!"

This is the first time that Ning Luo has glimpsed the whole picture of Wanhua Blood Prison Code with his own eyes.

He was thus determined.

This is a semi-finished product.

In the Wanhua Blood Prison Code, the heart vein evolution system is explained in detail, and a road from blood to miscellaneous is given.

And the place that stands out the most is undoubtedly the Blood Spirit Accumulation.

The so-called red blood giant spirit is the blood body cultivated in the ventricle.It is bathed in tens of thousands of blood, thus possessing unrivaled power.

Even adult natal blood spirits can use their blood vessels to stimulate blood movement!
That was a trait that Ye Chen had never shown, because the world of Dust Abyss lacked a strong bloodline to support the formation of the blood technique.

So Ye Chen's Scarlet Blood Giant Spirit failed to show the full power of Wanhua Blood Prison Code.

The leather paper fluttered, and Ning Luo swept it away, frowning.

The kung fu is really good, and it has provided a good inspiration for his red training blood soul.

On the premise of having a bloodline, he can imprint the redundant bloodline on the accumulated blood soul, just like a tattoo.

This is indeed a useful little trick.

Because in this way, Ning Luo can not only use the wasted resources, but also possess two kinds of blood arts at the same time.

One belongs to oneself, and the other belongs to the blood spirit.

He can even practice in two ways, for example, his own blood can go on the path of pureness, while the branding of the blood spirit can go on the path of miscellaneous.

The opposite is the same.

This inspiration can be said to have benefited a lot.

But the problem is that the practice ends here.

"Is this gone?"

"Cultivated to the point where the sea can be overwhelmed, you can open up the Danchi Cave, uh. Are you done?"

"No, you should write it down how to develop it."

"Will you draw a big cake with me?"

Ning Luo's old face turned dark.

The so-called Danchi cave on the title page, the sea of ​​blood is overturning the world, and the giant spirits are listed one after another.
All of them are hyped up, but at the end of the exercises, they can all be summed up in one word-you will get it if you overwhelm the sea.

Ning Luo didn't know whether the traverser had practiced or not, but anyway, in the history of the barren prison world, there were very few people who had cultivated to the sea-covering state.

Are you a headline scam?
The same virtue as unscrupulous marketing accounts!
And there is another doubt.

"Wanhua Blood Prison Code only involves the evolution of the heart, so the blood ancestor should also have mania."

"But even if the module intensifies the disease, he is still strategizing, and the clouds are calm."

"Sure enough, there is a problem with the exercises."

Ning Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he put the exercises aside.

If there is a problem, then don’t practice it.

Now that the principle has been mastered, then just figure it out for yourself, why stick to the exercises themselves?
but
Ning Luo paced back and forth, rubbing his chin: "When the sea of ​​blood overturns the world, the giant spirits take the next step. When the sea of ​​blood overturns the world, the giant spirits take the next step?"

A suspicion suddenly appeared in his mind!
"is it possible"

"Although the content of the exercise has been tampered with, the wording on the title page has not changed?"

"If the Wanhua Blood Prison Code really came from Huanggu, if Huanggu really didn't have the Blood Sea Floating Peak."

"Then the word "blood sea" mentioned in this exercise may not be the result of visualizing the blood sea, but the cause of the blood sea!"

"Since that's the case, isn't the current landform caused by man?"

"The so-called sea of ​​blood that overwhelms the world is this boundless sea of ​​blood."

"And the so-called giant spirit ranks are the 72 floating peaks."

"As for the plateau, could it be Haiyan's ancestor?"

It sounds reasonable at first glance.

If Fufeng is really the death of the giant spirit, Gao Principle is the remains of Baxia.

Then the reason why the descendants of the human race lived on the blood peak, but the monsters lived on the plateau, presumably could also be related to this.

But the core problem remains unresolved.

What is blood plague?
What is the purpose of the blood ancestor?
"I have to see for myself."

2th year.

Wang Sheng deliberately delayed for a long time on Wanghai Peak, and now he finally set out on the road.

His state is still body training, even though breaking the state is easier than Ning Luo, but in order to challenge the extreme state, he chose to lower the level.

By the way, it's also to save money.

After all, the ferryman who is willing to take passengers to the Blood Prison Peak has to transform into a demon to perfection, so the trip is not cheap.

Soon after, Blood Prison Peak.

Wang Shengzhi was full of pride.

According to the countermeasures discussed by the coaching staff, before he left, he spread rumors on Wanghai Peak, saying that there was an epidemic spreading on Yingchou Peak.

Haiyan is so sensitive to the word "epidemic disease", so he will go to the doctor immediately.

As a result, Ning Luo's plan of apprenticeship to Wang Haimen will be completely ruined, and it will be difficult for him to keep pace with the blood plague.

Wang Sheng felt that he had the chance to win!

Because he not only cultivates faster, but also has the blood of a real dragon at the beginning.

So as long as Ning Luo's rhythm can be disrupted, the outcome will be obvious.

Next, as long as you go to the Blood Prison Peak to obtain the Wanhua Blood Prison Tome, and then pay attention to the situation, beware of Ning Luo's borrowing a knife to kill someone, then there will be no more suspense!
however.

"Yo, long time no see."

The familiar voice, the tone of the show.

This kind of witty tone should not appear under the "violent" mod.

So the familiarity of the voice is not an illusion.

That was Ning Luo.

Wang Sheng was in a trance and staggered.

He stood in front of the mountain gate of the Blood Prison Sect, his pupils were wide open, but his legs were trembling uncontrollably.

This, what is the situation.
"Why is Ning Luo in the Blood Prison Sect?"

"Is he waiting for me?"

"This is different from what you said!"

Even though Wang Sheng believed himself to be superior in strength before, the moment he saw Ning Luo, he already guessed who was stronger and who was weaker.

There is no need to test, and there is no need to fight.

There is no need to doubt that this is the so-called empty city.

Because Ning Luo didn't have the meaning to do so, nor did he have the motive to fool him.

Wang Sheng mechanically turned his body away a little bit, and he no longer had the will to fight in his heart.

but.

call--

The breeze picked up.

Opening his eyes again, Ning Luo was already lying in front of him.

If it was just a guess about Ning Luo's strength before, then Wang Sheng can now conclude that he was fooled!
I was fooled!

Ning Luo's performance in the screen recording was all fake!
Others pretending to be pigs and eating tigers have to lose a layer of vest anyway.

Fortunately for Ning Luo, he didn't even need to take off the leather cover, and it was turned over by others.

Obviously you can use your strength to win, but you still want to use your brains. Is it worth humiliating people like this? !
The corners of Wang Sheng's upturned mouth instantly collapsed.

So far, what else can he say?
No wonder colleagues, no luck, everything is due to his lack of eyesight, and it is his own fault.

With a mournful face, he thought to himself that he spent half his life as a soldier, and obviously lived a good life in the upper city, enjoying the luxury and luxury, so why on earth would he want to get involved in the property in the lower city?
It's fine to play with capital, but why does he have to covet Ning Luo's popularity to provoke this kind of monster who can be on the top of the list?

Wang Sheng regretted it too much, but it was too late to regret it now.

In the square, the audience's interest faded.

It's only been a year, and the results are already in sight.

Although Ning Luo's strength was unexpected, he won too quickly, and the rhythm stopped suddenly before the atmosphere of the scene was heated up.

uninteresting.

The audience can even guess what Wang Sheng will do next.

This is Xingang, not Yongcheng.

In the S-level competition area, with sky-high bargaining chips, there is only one way left for Wang Sheng - self-judgment.

This is called timely stop loss.

Just as the audience expected, but Wang Sheng was sure that he was doomed, so he immediately thought of committing suicide!

However, what he could think of, Ning Luo could of course also predict.

Ning Luo raised his hand with heavy afterimages, and stuffed a bony mouthball into Wang Sheng's mouth in an instant!
"Wow!"

Before Wang Sheng could react, Ning Luo went around behind him again, and tied his hands with animal tendons!

Immediately afterwards, the medicinal power of Ning Xinsan was slapped into Wang Sheng's chest by Ning Luo's palm, cutting off the possibility of breaking his heart veins!

Wang Sheng: "."

audience:"?"

"Mmm! Mmmmm!!!"

Wang Sheng reacted suddenly, his eyes were tearing apart, his pupils were bloodshot, and he roared angrily with the ball in his mouth!

Snapped!
Ning Luo's slap made him stop.

"Be honest, you can't die yet, don't delay me watching the plot."

As he spoke, Ning Luo picked up Wang Sheng's collar and dragged the half-conscious Wang Sheng all the way back to his house.

Everything is ready now.

Finally, you can watch the show in peace.

　The next chapter is in the evening or evening.

　　Go to bed early today, get ready for the sun

　　
　
(End of this chapter)