The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 688 Bloodline changes!
Chapter 688 Bloodline changes!
The blood Ganoderma lucidum was purchased at a cost of 16 spirit crystals. Even though only two-thirds of it is left, the energy contained in it is so powerful that Ling Hantian swallowed it in one gulp.

In an instant, Ling Hantian's body felt as if a mountain torrent and tsunami erupted. The endless energy surged, and under the guidance of the prison-suppressing divine body technique, it crazily rushed towards the flesh and blood cells in his right hand.

At this moment, Ling Hantian's whole body was completely cracked, with scarlet blood seeping out, Ling Hantian had already turned into a blood man.

However, in Ling Hantian's sea of ​​consciousness, two golden pages erupted with brilliant golden light, tightly guarding the Lingtai, and the sea of ​​soul power completely boiled, allowing Ling Hantian to maintain his clarity and control it with all his strength. Already broken body.

"No, I, Ling Hantian, will definitely be able to persevere, and I will never be beaten!"

Ling Hantian's bloodshot face revealed indelible perseverance, no matter what difficulties and obstacles he encountered, he never gave up, but it was the backlash of Shenmen acupoint, he would definitely be able to bear it.

At this time, the medicinal power of the blood ganoderma was playing a role, constantly repairing Ling Hantian's injured body.

But because Ling Hantian's body was too strong, the backlash he received when he hit Shenmen acupoint was too strong, his internal organs had already begun to be damaged, and his dantian began to tremble violently.

"Hold me on!"

A hoarse roar came from Ling Hantian's throat, and his silver teeth were almost crushed by him, because the pain he endured was so intense that his entire face became extremely hideous.

However, when Ling Hantian was enduring the inhuman torture, the Shenmen acupoint was also constantly being captured, and the Prison Suppressing Divine Physique had reached its peak.

I don't know how long it will take, but the medicinal power of the blood ganoderma is almost exhausted, and Ling Hantian is almost reaching its limit.

"Crack!"

There was only a crackling sound coming from Ling Hantian's body, just like the sound of an egg being cracked, the Shenmen acupoint was finally broken through.

At this moment, Ling Hantian finally couldn't bear it, and fell down in the secret room.

Ling Hantian endured too much mental and physical torture, reached the limit of what he could bear, and passed out in a coma.

However, after breaking through the Shenmen acupoint, his body was recovering quickly, and in about half an hour, Ling Hantian slowly woke up.

When Ling Hantian woke up, the first thing he did was to check the changes in his right hand. When he found that all the acupuncture points on his right hand had been broken, he breathed a sigh of relief. If he can't break through the Shenmen acupoint after committing such a long crime, he's probably going to smash his head against the wall to death.

With a thought, Ling Hantian tried to operate the prison-suppressing divine body technique. This time he broke through the Shenmen acupoint on his right hand. He didn't gain any new supernatural powers, but he found that there was a faint change in the magic-forbidden hand, and Ling Hantian could clearly feel it. , the power of the Forbidden Hand has been raised to a higher level.

In the past, the limit of the magic hand that can seal is the top half-step king-sealing powerhouse. If it is a strong man who has really reached the king-sealing state, the magic hand will not work, and it is not even as strong as the strangling power of Fengshen Tianfu .

But at this moment, Ling Hantian could clearly feel that this magic hand can definitely imprison the real king-level powerhouse. As for whether it is a king-level powerhouse with a few stars, Ling Hantian has no idea. I am afraid that this can only be tried in actual combat. Only later did I know.

However, what makes Ling Hantian more regretful is that the cooling time after casting the Forbidden Hand has not been broken, that is to say, Ling Hantian can still only use the Forbidden Hand once a day, which is also something that makes Ling Hantian very helpless matter.

"Well, no."

As soon as Ling Hantian finished checking the Demon Forbidden Hand, he found that some kind of change seemed to have taken place in his body. His blood vessels were obviously strengthened, and he seemed to have a scorching aura, which surprised Ling Hantian.

He devoured two kinds of flames before, but it only increased his strength. Once these two kinds of flames can't be used, his strength will drop immediately, let alone have any impact on the blood.

But now, there is a trace of flame in his blood. Although this breath is still extremely weak, Ling Hantian, who is proficient in flame, can clearly feel it.

This discovery brought surprise to Ling Hantian's face. The enhancement of blood is completely different from the enhancement of strength. The former is permanent and cannot be taken away. It will dissipate unless the person dies. circumstances change.

"Haha, the 16 spirit crystals, I am afraid that even without the medicinal power of the blood ganoderma, I would have made a lot of money. If I were to choose now, I would have to pay 160 million spirit crystals."

The bloodline was strengthened again, which made Ling Hantian feel extremely comfortable. The depression of being hunted down by the Mu Palace and the Mo family before was swept away, and he was full of confidence in the future.

Moreover, this time of practice, Ling Hantian's stellar qi has become more condensed, and he has made some progress in the Juyuan system, reaching the level of the middle stage of Nirvana.

Ling Hantian simply took a shower in the training room, changed into clean clothes, and then pushed open the secret room and went out.

When he found that the mysterious man was still lying on the bed and hadn't woken up, he immediately felt less happy. Taking such a woman along the way would indeed become his trouble, especially in a place like the Fallen City. His own life is safe. are difficult to guarantee.

"Hey, my lord, what kind of place is this?"

Just as Ling Hantian was pondering, Heiman's voice sounded, and the next moment, Heiman got out of his sleeves, fluttered his wings and landed on Ling Hantian's shoulder.

However, Heiman's gaze immediately focused on the mysterious person on the bed.

"woman?"

Heiman's eyes straightened immediately, and there was even a faint green light flickering. It turned its head, looked at Ling Hantian and said, "Hey, son, you will enjoy it."

Before Heiman finished speaking, Ling Hantian slapped him hard, "You think too much, this guy is very likely to be a powerful king-conferring powerhouse!"

"what?"

Heiman was so frightened that he fell off Ling Hantian's shoulders and fell heavily on the floor. Looking at the mysterious person on the bed with some fear, he said with trembling lips, "This, this woman is a A mighty king?"

Ling Hantian came to the bedside and looked at the mysterious man carefully. He had the urge to lift the mask on the mysterious man's face several times, but he held back in the end.

"Master, who is she? Why is she lying on the bed?"

Heiman got up from the ground and flew to Ling Hantian's shoulder with his wings, but he didn't dare to fly to the mysterious man to see it. He was very afraid that the mysterious man would wake up suddenly and slap him to death.

Hearing this, Ling Hantian rolled his eyes, and said in an extremely depressed voice: "A guy who owes me money!"

(End of this chapter)