The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 150
Chapter 150
This sudden change, let alone Leng Xue and others, Ling Hantian did not expect it at all. He was ready to use his last hole card, but he didn't want Jiuyou Tower to be killed halfway.

This is really incredible.

Ling Hantian only felt that the scene in front of him was constantly changing, and he didn't know where he was taken by the Jiuyou Tower, and finally fell in a quiet valley.

The Jiuyou Pagoda shrunk again, turned into a stone pagoda, and got into the center of Ling Hantian's eyebrows.

Ling Hantian smiled wryly, he didn't have the energy to study what was going on with the Jiuyou Pagoda.

The problem facing him now is how to quickly restore his body to its peak.

Consciousness sank into his body, Ling Hantian carefully checked the injuries in his body.

The internal organs were shattered in many places, the muscles and bones were broken in many places, the qi and blood were completely disordered, the true essence was severely overdrawn, and the golden pages in the sea of ​​consciousness were dimmed.

Not a single part of the outer skin is intact, covered with countless scars, and the golden silk armor is completely scrapped.

This was the most serious injury Ling Hantian had suffered in his life.

It was even more serious than the injury suffered when Wei Zhongquan shot him down into the abyss.

Ling Hantian gritted his silver teeth, and struggled to sit up. It was such a simple movement, but it affected the injuries all over his body. The severe pain caused dense beads of sweat to ooze from his forehead.

"The True Essence of Promise!"

Ling Hantian straightened his body with difficulty, and slowly circulated the Wuji True Yuan Jue, guiding the remaining true essence in his body to gather towards his dantian.

Ling Hantian operated the Wuji True Yuan Jue carefully, and did not dare to run it a little faster, for fear that the true essence would flow too fast and cause his body to collapse.

The traces of chaotic true energy were slowly straightened out, like a stream, slowly guided, and gathered towards the dantian.

In this way, all the true essence remaining in the body were collected and gathered in the dantian.

But this little true energy is like a small puddle in a big dry river.

After completing this first step, Ling Hantian heaved a sigh of relief, and began to run the Wuji True Yuan Jue again, trying to mobilize the tiniest cells in his body.

He started from the dantian, adjusted their beating frequency bit by bit, and then gradually spread to the whole body.

After an unknown period of time, the beating frequency of the tiniest cells in the body was finally adjusted to the same frequency.

Ling Hantian successfully entered the empty and bright artistic conception, his soul slowly left the body, and the operation of the whole body reached the most perfect state.

The Promise True Yuan Jue operates autonomously, and the energy in the air pours into the body at a much faster speed than before.

More and more true essence is gathered in the dantian.

As more and more true essences were in the dantian, Ling Hantian perfectly controlled his body, slowly trying to stimulate the power of qi and blood compressed in the cells before.

These qi and blood powers were originally enough to push Ling Hantian to the perfection of the fifth level of body refining, and even the sixth level of body refining, but were suppressed by Ling Hantian in all the cells of his body.

Now, in order to speed up the recovery from the injury, Ling Hantian had to mobilize a part of these energy and blood.

With the activation of these qi and blood powers, those cells seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and all became active, quickly repairing every injury.

The first is the wounds on the body surface. I saw those wounds slowly wriggling, sutured together visible to the naked eye, then formed scars, and finally fell off. The skin became extremely smooth, and no injuries could be seen at all.

"The power of qi and blood is really against the sky. This kind of healing effect is even better than the holy medicine of the big sect."

Ling Hantian was pleasantly surprised, the healing effect of the power of qi and blood was beyond his expectation.

Secondly, those broken muscles and bones were quickly stitched up, and finally, the injuries in the body also recovered quickly under the conditioning of Qi and blood.

Seeing that the conditioning of the body has completely entered the right track, Ling Hantian felt relieved and started to run the Nine Serenities Forging Soul Record.

It is not too difficult to recover from physical injuries, but if the soul is injured, it will be more than ten times more difficult to recover.

Fortunately, this time Ling Hantian just consumed too much soul power, and his soul was not injured.

After all, Leng-Blood's last blow did not hurt Ling Hantian's soul origin.

The recovery speed of the soul power is much lower than the recovery speed of the body. This is because the soul is not injured at all. If the soul is originally injured, it will be as difficult as heaven to recover.

For such a result, Ling Hantian is also very helpless, unless there are soul-nourishing pills such as soul-nourishing pills, the recovery of soul power will be very slow.

Since there is no way to quicken the power of the soul, Ling Hantian is not in a hurry for success, he sinks his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness, and carefully observes the Jiuyou Pagoda.

At that time, he was on the seventh floor of the Jiuyou Pagoda, he had just finished cultivating the Soul Slave Seal, and was about to leave the Jiuyou Tower, when he felt a change in the Jiuyou Tower.

Afterwards, the entire space kept changing, Ling Hantian seemed to have experienced countless space collapses, and then compressed, but a strange force flowed from the cyan seed in the heart.

Immediately afterwards, everything stabilized, and the Jiuyou Pagoda seemed to be tamed and transformed into a small stone pagoda.

But to Ling Hantian's expectation, this stone tower got into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Not long ago, as if he had life, he actually saved his life.

All of this is completely beyond Ling Hantian's understanding of martial arts.

After observing for a long time, I also deduced it for a long time, but I didn't figure out why.

"The Jiuyou Pagoda is in my sea of ​​consciousness, so I don't know if it's good or bad."

An unknown object exists in the sea of ​​consciousness, Ling Hantian is somewhat worried.

After all, this Jiuyou Pagoda is different from the cyan seed, which gives people the impression that it is vast and inclusive.

But the things of the Underworld Emperor always give him a gloomy feeling, which is purely an intuition of Ling Hantian.

But the current situation is that he can't do anything, the only thing he can do is not to rely too much on the Emperor of the Underworld.

As for the Nine Nether Soul Training Records, even the Underworld Emperor said that it was written by an ancient powerhouse, not the Underworld Emperor's property, and the Underworld Emperor only added a lot of cultivation experience to it.

With the lessons from the Nine Nether Books, Ling Hantian was only a reference for the Nine Nether Soul Forging Records, and did not completely follow them blindly.

Time passed quickly while Ling Hantian was healing his wounds.

Three days later, Ling Hantian's physical injuries basically recovered completely.

This is all due to the power of Qi and blood against the sky. If there is no such power of Qi and blood, I am afraid that Ling Hantian will not be able to fully recover for a month.

As for the power of the soul, it has only recovered 1% so far, and it can barely reach [-]. This is almost equivalent to saying that Ling Hantian's soul power has dropped by half at once.

Even his current soul power can't keep up with Leng-Blood, which is definitely an extremely dangerous thing.

"It seems that we must find a way to find medicinal materials or elixir to restore the power of the soul."

Standing up slowly, Ling Hantian took out the map given by Qianlong, and looked in the direction of Jiuyouhun Mountain.

"However, before that, it is still necessary to get rid of the Jiuyou blood evil in the body as soon as possible, otherwise it will be completely exposed to the sight of the Jiuyou sect."

After experiencing this mass siege, Ling Hantian fully realized the cruelty of reality.

One person against one force!
It's really, really hard!
If there is no crushing advantage, if warriors from one force rush forward, they may be able to consume the opponent alive.

At this moment, the idea of ​​establishing his own power gradually sprouted in Ling Hantian's heart.

But all of this has to be done step by step, requiring sufficient savings and background.

The only way out is to solve the immediate crisis first!
Ling Hantian chose a direction, and headed towards Jiuyouhun Mountain.

I don't know how long it has been running, but suddenly, a piece of mist appeared in front of my eyes, the smoke cloud was lingering, the water vapor filled the air, the visibility dropped sharply, and the surrounding was dead silent!
Ling Hantian seemed to have entered a hazy world!
Everything is too weird, too abnormal.

It is impossible to have such a place in the Southern Wasteland Blood Forest, such a place should only exist above the vast sea.

(End of this chapter)