Chapter 157 Powerful Blood Evil

The cloud-winged bird saw the opportunity and emitted a ray of lightning from its wings, which hit the bottle.

The blood-colored liquid in the bottle immediately stirred up a dark red mist, which floated out slowly and lightly.

The cloud-winged bird that had been waiting nearby hissed and immediately sucked the blood-colored mist into its stomach.

Then the cloud-winged bird suddenly fell to the ground, its body shaking, and it rubbed against the ground frantically like a snake or insect shedding its skin.

Then during this process, its body became bigger and bigger, and its feathers became darker and darker, until it became a big bird the size of a duck.

Mo Juren was stunned, but he noticed that the cloud-winged bird had not yet completed its action, so he continued watching.

After a while, the duck-sized cloud-winged bird shrank back to its original palm size.

It shook itself and stood up, then jumped onto the bottle and repeated the action.

After absorbing the blood-colored mist three times in a row, the Cloud-winged Bird lying on the ground had turned into the same animal skeleton it had that day, now the size of a calf! !

Its feathers turned blue and black, and its wingspan was as wide as two people's height when fully opened. It was truly an oversized roc-like bird.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the tuft of yellow feathers on the top of its head, which seems to be the only feature of the Cloud-winged Bird that has been preserved.

After rubbing on the ground for a long time, the roc shrank again and again until it became the size of a palm, and then fell asleep again.

Mo Juren picked up the cloud-winged bird that had undergone three transformations and helped it brush off the dust. Fortunately, it did not seem to be hurt.

Seeing that it was safe and sound and sleeping soundly again, Mo Juren shook his head and smiled bitterly, then threw it back into the spirit beast bag.

After all this trouble, the Cloud-Winged Bird must have awakened another special feature. I wonder if it can still grow as big as before after waking up.

Mo Juren turned to look at the bottle, and saw that after being sucked by the cloud-winged bird three times, there was only about one-third of the liquid left in the bottle.

Facing the bottle of beast blood, Mo Juren fell silent, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he actually followed the Cloud-Winged Bird's example and injected a stream of magic power into the bottle.

Sure enough, once the beast blood in the bottle was stimulated, a wisp of red mist also floated out.

Mo Juren's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, practicing the Elephant Armor Technique, and absorbed the red mist into his body.

After observing for so long, Mo Juren can be sure that the mist coming out of the beast's blood should be harmless and is definitely a powerful energy.

This blood-colored mist is somewhat similar to the "yellow vitality" that overflowed from the magical porcelain pieces, and is also somewhat like the evil energy that Mo Juren inhaled into his body during years of physical training.

In addition, with the example of the Cloud-winged Bird, Mo Juren boldly introduced the blood-colored mist into his body.

After penetrating into the meridians, the blood-colored mist indeed went through a process similar to that of drawing evil spirits into the body, impacting the meridians and causing a tingling sensation. It would not be an exaggeration to call it blood evil.

Unexpectedly, the intensity of this blood evil was far beyond Mo Juren's imagination. It rushed into his meridians like raging waves hitting the shore, one wave after another.

Where the waves washed over, Mo Juren's body was like a partially bulged balloon, and as the blood evil circulated, it flowed everywhere along the meridians.

From a distance, it looked like a balloon was rolling inside Mo Juren's body, which was very strange.

Mo Juren endured the severe pain and let this powerful blood evil travel around in his body's meridians again and again. With each cycle, part of the energy in the blood evil was absorbed by the meridians, and this energy madly impacted the thirty-six acupoints of Mo Juren's Elephant Armor Blood Refining Realm.

Different from the previous five levels of practice, it is necessary to open up the acupoints one by one.

The acupoints in this blood refining realm surround the blood vessels throughout the body, and they need to be impacted and opened up at the same time.

Fortunately, the energy in the blood evil is even more powerful. Amidst the circles of agitation, it is like ice that cannot be melted. Energy can always flow into it and impact the acupoints.

Finally, in an instant, Mo Juren's body emitted a series of cracking sounds like a giant drum hammer breaking, which lasted thirty-six times in a row without stopping!

Blood refining realm, successful breakthrough!
The bloody evil energy remaining in his body could no longer be absorbed by Mo Juren, so he had no choice but to open his mouth, and it suddenly gushed out as a line of blood.

A striking red liquid sprayed from the middle of the platform to the edge like ink, forming a fan-shaped red mark. The bloody aura contained in it finally evaporated slowly.

Mo Juren stood up happily, and there was not a drop of blood left in the bottle in front of him.

Mo Juren had never expected that he would successfully break through to the Blood Refining Realm in just one day.

The blood-colored liquid must have an extraordinary origin, and it is suspected to be the relic of a very high-level monster.

Mo Juren secretly stimulated the Qi and blood in his body and found that the thirty-six newly opened acupoints were already filled with evil energy.

As Mo Juren moved and transferred the evil energy in these thirty-six acupoints, the evil energy kept gathering and moving around, and Mo Juren's body was also changing.

Gathering in the upper body, Mo Juren immediately turned into a muscular giant, swelling from the waist upwards, with an inverted triangle of tendon meat, knotty and knotty, as if he had infinite strength.

When the energy is gathered in the lower body, the legs seem to have infinite power, and can soar into the sky and run endlessly.

When the energy is gathered in both hands, the power in the fists explodes, and the fists become as strong as iron. There is an extremely strong force inside, which can even distort the air.

When the energy gathers at specific acupuncture points on the body, that place will become extremely strong; when it moves among the acupuncture points, it is like adding an inner shield that automatically moves throughout the body.

At this point, the Elephant Armor Skill has reached the pinnacle of cultivating physical strength. The next three levels are all methods of cultivating strength.

The seventh level cultivates the strength of nine oxen, the eighth level cultivates the roaring wind of two tigers, and the ninth level cultivates the dragon-elephant prajna. After completing it, it is said that one can have a strength of one hundred thousand pounds.

The person who originally created the Elephant Armor Skill wanted to transform practitioners into corpses with immense strength and indestructibility.

That is why we focus on increasing strength in the last three levels, because this strength is the only source of attack power for corpse refining.

However, no matter how strong the body is, it cannot compare to the destructive power of a spell.

But for Mo Juren, he felt that these three levels did not require special training.

After all, his main focus in body training is defense and strengthening his physical body. Now that his physical body has reached the peak of the Qi Refining Stage, he is very satisfied.

At this point, Mo Juren has completed the practice of the Elephant Armor Technique.

All of this is still thanks to the help of the Cloud-Winged Bird. I hope that when it wakes up again, it will be able to make a tremendous improvement.

(End of this chapter)