My diary of transcendence from the heavens

Chapter 182 43. Killing heroes, blood-sucking method

One hundred years!

The female teacher's words reached everyone's ears clearly. Zhao Xuanqi held his breath and concentrated, only then did he understand the seriousness of the matter.

The human race has actually reached the countdown to extinction!

And it’s such a short time!

100 years is just one or two generations of ordinary people. Unexpectedly, we have reached such a critical moment of survival.

The faces of other students also became extremely ugly. It was obvious that they had not expected this situation. Many of them were pale and in disbelief.

Obviously the human race seems to be so prosperous, the major cities are so prosperous, there are more and more practitioners, more and more strong people, and they look like they are prospering.

Unexpectedly...unexpectedly, we have reached the most critical moment.

A young disciple stood up, frowned and asked, "Teacher, what kind of life contract is in your hand?"

This sentence brought everyone back to their senses, and they all looked at the contract in Teacher Wu Qingqing's hand.

This contract is the most important thing.

Wu Qingqing looked indifferent and reiterated: "The moment you join Xuanhuang Academy, your lives no longer belong to you, but to the academy and the entire human race."

"As long as you leave a drop of your blood essence on the contract, it means that no matter where you go in the future, you can be tracked and located."

"If any of you dare to betray the academy or betray the human race, then the strong ones from the human race can use this contract to pinpoint and kill you."

"And the human race also has some powerful spells. You can use contracts to cast curses in the air, perform long-distance curses, and kill all traitors."

"In this way, signing this contract means that you can no longer betray the human race, and you are the ones we the human race can truly trust."

"Not just you, but all the geniuses of the human race who are imprinted will basically sign this precious life contract. This is basically the case for the genius disciples of Xuanhuang Academy."

After hearing this, Zhao Xuanqi fell into silence.

From this point of view, this so-called mysterious contract is just a guarantee for the top management of the human race. As long as they don't betray the human race, then it's okay.

I am a human being, how could I betray the human race in the future?

Therefore, Zhao Xuanqi did not have much resistance to signing the contract. Instead, he thought it was necessary to prevent some "rapes" from occurring.

The other disciples also had no objection.

After all, there is no point in resisting, this is the rule.

"Then, let's keep your essence and blood one by one." Wu Qingqing's red lips parted lightly.

Not long after, all the disciples of Blood Realm Class 1, including Zhao Xuanqi, left a drop of blood essence on the life contract.

Xiaoyao Yixin, the top geniuses from the Xuanyuan family and the Shangguan family also signed the contract.

Wu Qingqing made a good contract when he was satisfied. Seeing that some people were frowning, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are only benefits to signing this contract, there are no big disadvantages."

"Through this contract, the academy can also find out whether you are alive or dead. Once you die, your blood essence will lose its aura and become extremely dim."

"And if you are in danger of life, the life contract will also tell the college, and the college will immediately send the former to rescue you..."

When Wu Qingqing said this, his face suddenly became extremely serious, and he said seriously: "That's enough nonsense. Now it's time to start the formal content of our course today."

The scene became quiet.

Everyone pricked up their ears and stared at the female teacher, looking forward to the next class.

Zhao Xuanqi was also a little curious. This female teacher was so serious. What would the first class teach?

Teaching powerful exercises? Or is it some unique cultivation method?

"kill!"

Wu Qingqing raised her brows and said seriously: "The first lesson of admission is to kill, kill the hero!"

After the words fell, everyone looked confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

The same is true for Zhao Xuanqi.

kill?

And he killed the hero?

What's the matter?

Are you kidding?

However, the female teacher on the stage was obviously not joking, her face was solemn, and her words were sonorous and powerful.

She waved her hand, and suddenly there were footsteps outside the room, and figures walked into the classroom one by one.

These figures enter the classroom.

Every figure is extremely old, with wrinkled faces and pale and dry hair. Some old people even have no hair on their heads, and their bodies exude the aura of decay.

By rough estimation, there were a total of thirty old people. They were extremely old and stood in the room with stooped figures.

Although these old men are so old, their cultivation is extremely powerful. They wear the skin of wild beasts and exude the cultivation of blood realm. They are all second-level blood realm monks!

Moreover, the aura emitted is not weak, and contains terrifying coercion. They are obviously strong men in the blood realm, possessing considerable combat power, and probably have a high status!

Wu Qingqing said simply: "Each disciple should choose an old man, and then kill them neatly."

The words are extremely clear.

Full of a sense of ruthlessness.

Zhao Xuanqi fell into silence.

The other disciples also fell silent.

Unexpectedly, the first lesson was really murderous!

Moreover, those who wanted to be killed were not ordinary people, but these second-level Blood Realm monks with powerful cultivation. Everything was beyond expectations.

Xiaoyao Yixin, as the genius of the top nobles, couldn't help but ask on behalf of everyone: "Why do you want to kill them? Did they betray the human race?"

A skin monk has a lifespan of one hundred and twenty.

A blood realm monk has a lifespan of two hundred and forty.

These old people may look old, but most of them are over a hundred years old. As blood realm monks, their life span is far from reaching the limit and they can live for many years.

Other than betraying the human race, no one could think of a reason to kill them.

however,

Wu Qingqing shook his head and replied: "They are all heroes, heroes of the human race, and they have even done many things that benefit mankind. Each of them has made a illustrious statement and is respected by many people."

Xiaoyao Yixin immediately asked: "Then why..."

Wu Qingqing interrupted the question and did not choose to answer, but said decisively: "I am a teacher, I represent the college, and you must follow my arrangements."

"Next, each person chooses an old man and kills them. I will explain to you at the end."

For a moment, all the disciples were confused and shocked.

Since these old people are not traitors, but heroes of the human race, why should they be killed so decisively?

Zhao Xuanqi was silent, roughly having the answer in his mind.

An old man saw the students' hesitation, but said with a smile: "Just kill us. This is the road you must take, and the road in the future will be even more bumpy."

Then, these old men took the initiative to walk in front of each of the disciples without moving.

Next to Zhao Xuanqi stood an old man with a white beard and a bald head. This old man looked extremely kind, wearing scaly skin, and asked with a smile: "With your skin cultivation, you must be that peerless genius. "

Zhao Xuanqi replied: "Old senior, I am not worthy of it. I just have a little talent."

The kind bald old man said: "I have heard of your name, and now I have to leave it to you, the younger generation. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Wu Qingqing said: "As students, you must obey the arrangements of the college, otherwise there is only one end, and that is to be expelled from the college. Now, kill the old people next to you." "Three..."

"two…"

"one…"

Accompanied by the female teacher’s countdown.

One by one, the disciples started taking action, killing the old man next to them without hesitation.

These old people obviously had terrifying cultivation skills, but they did not make any resistance and accepted death with peace of mind.

As if what was waiting for them was not death, but a new beginning, the faces of these old people still showed relief and ease.

When Zhao Xuanqi saw others taking action, he looked at the old man next to him and took a deep breath: "Old senior, I'm offended."

With one claw strike, the old man in front of him died instantly. He fell to the ground and never got up again.

All the disciples chose to take action. Although they did not understand why they wanted to kill these old people, there must be a reason for the academy to do this, and they would eventually be explained later. This was something that had to be done.

Thirty old people died.

Wu Qingqing's face was calm, and she pondered the ideas in her mind, and said thoughtfully on her beautiful face: "Very good, you all did well, I will teach you a technique now."

"[Xuanhuang Blood-sucking Technique], this technique is the top blood realm technique of our Xuanhuang Academy. It can be practiced for a lifetime. It is also the top technique among the entire human race. It is also the latest research result."

"The function of this technique is very simple and very domineering. It is to suck blood!"

"As long as they are killed by you, you can absorb their blood and obtain the terrifying power in the blood, thereby quickly improving your cultivation, reducing your training time, and quickly becoming stronger."

"It is worth mentioning that it can only absorb the blood of Blood Realm monks. Skin Realm monks are too weak and the power of blood is too little. If they are absorbed, side effects will easily occur. Only the blood of Blood Realm monks is the key to absorption!"

"Now realize it seriously. After you learn this technique, you can immediately use it to absorb the blood of the old man next to you and improve your cultivation!"

After saying that, Wu Qingqing quickly demonstrated the [Xuanhuang Blood-sucking Method] in front of everyone, clearly reciting the formula several times and the operation of the meridians.

The explanation is very clear.

This skill is extremely complicated, and its operation route is extremely confusing, which is a great test of one's qualifications.

If ordinary people were to learn this technique, they might not be able to comprehend it in their lifetime.

However, the disciples present are all geniuses, the top geniuses in the entire imperial city, so comprehending this technique is basically not a problem, it's just a matter of time.

Especially Zhao Xuanqi, his current talent is extremely terrifying, and he can crush many geniuses present, so in almost half a quarter of an hour, he has completely mastered this technique and can practice it immediately.

Now is not the time to hide your clumsiness. As a genius, you should have the demeanor of a genius.

Zhao Xuanqi did not cover up, but came to the body of the old man next to him, sat down cross-legged, put his hand on the old man's body, and instantly activated the [Xuanhuang Blood-sucking Method].

boom!

In an instant, the palm of his hand cracked open, as if a small mouth had opened, absorbing blood crazily. The old man's body continued to dry up and shrink, and all the blood poured into Zhao Xuanqi's body.

As a blood realm monk, his blood is extremely powerful, exudes terrifying blood energy, and possesses the most terrifying attribute power.

This blood was like the most precious medicine in the world, filling Zhao Xuanqi's body and mind, giving him terrifying power, boiling with terrifying love, his skin couldn't stop turning red, and even his face was red.

"What a powerful energy!"

Zhao Xuanqi's expression changed drastically.

As a skin-realm monk, absorbing the blood of a blood-realm monk is already beyond his ability.

If it were an ordinary Skin Realm monk, he would probably have exploded and died by now. Fortunately, Zhao Xuanqi was not an ordinary Skin Realm monk, so he managed to survive.

"Absorb it!" Zhao Xuanqi roared in his heart, frantically digesting this huge blood force in his body.

[Xuanhuang Blood-sucking Technique] The firepower was fully activated, and an invisible wave of wind was generated around him for a moment.

"what happened?"

"Wang Teng has actually learned the [Xuanhuang Blood-sucking Technique]?"

"It has only been half a quarter of an hour, but he has already started sucking blood. This speed is too fast."

"This kind of talent can completely crush us!"

For a moment, the other disciples who were comprehending the technique opened their eyes one by one and were stunned.

They never expected that Zhao Xuanqi would have such a terrifying talent. He would be the first to understand this skill clearly, ahead of everyone else. This skill was so complicated, but in this guy's eyes, it didn't seem to be difficult at all!

Comparing people to each other makes people angry!

Many disciples fell into a state of madness and were so stimulated that they could no longer care about anything else. They immediately closed their eyes and quickly comprehended the techniques.

Xiaoyao Yixin was also a little confused. He looked at Zhao Xuanqi over there and murmured to himself: "What a great talent. He can comprehend the top skills in half an hour. It is beyond everyone's imagination. Even I have to take at least three It takes about an hour to learn..."

Thinking of this, she was also aroused to be competitive. She didn't care about other things and immediately accelerated her speed to understand the technique.

Wu Qingqing showed an interesting smile: "Interesting little guy, he is in the Skin Realm, but he cultivates faster than all the Blood Realm disciples. I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep up with the progress, but I didn't expect that the other disciples couldn't keep up with his progress. …”

Zhao Xuanqi doesn't know the situation in the outside world. Now he only has one thought: absorb, absorb and absorb again!

Absorb blood like crazy!

Absorb the energy like crazy!

As time goes by, he absorbs more and more energy, and his cultivation continues to increase and transform.

Change the skin and the three solids!

Change the skin and the four solids!

Change the skin and the five solids!

With the help of this energy, Zhao Xuanqi continuously broke through several levels of cultivation, constantly stabilizing the golden dragon desolate beast skin on his body.

The skin-changing five solids have reached the completion of the skin-changing realm. The layer of Golden Dragon Wild Beast skin worn on his body fits perfectly with his body. Just like his natural skin, it can no longer be separated and there will no longer be any conflict. , forming a whole.

"The skin change is complete, and I am just a little bit close to breaking through. I feel that as long as I brew a little more strength, I can break through and enter the next realm!"

Zhao Xuanqi absorbed all the power, became extremely powerful, and made the final conclusion.

Unfortunately, the blood has been absorbed, so this is the only thing missing.

But don't be in a hurry. It's not too late to consolidate your cultivation and study after you go back. It's not too late to break through the information and make breakthroughs.

Zhao Xuanqi comforted himself in this way.

When he opened his eyes, the old man's corpse in front of him had turned into a layer of desolate beast skin, with bones scattered inside this layer of desolate beast skin.

It was obvious that all the old man's flesh and blood had been absorbed, leaving only the remains of the body that could not be absorbed.

look around.

Other disciples are still running their skills crazily to suck blood, and are in the process of strengthening their cultivation. They have also made great gains, and some people have woken up one after another.

Placed in front of them were the mummified corpses of old people. The dry corpses exuded a different meaning.

Not long after, all the disciples opened their eyes. They had finished sucking blood, and their cultivation levels had gained a lot, and they had all improved a lot.

However, the faces of all the disciples, including Zhao Xuanqi, were not filled with joy, but instead were filled with a sense of heaviness.

Because, all this was at the expense of those old people in the blood realm!

Everyone focused on the female teacher Wu Qingqing, waiting for her explanation.

Obviously they are all heroes of the human race, and their cultivation is so strong that they can be regarded as the top experts of the human race. They still have sufficient lifespan and are far from reaching their end. Why should they be killed?

(End of this chapter)