My diary of transcendence from the heavens

Chapter 185 46. Blood Realm Cultivation, Blood Realm Fighting Rules

In the room, Zhao Xuanqi showed a bright smile, took out the blood crystal from the storage ring, and took stock of this harvest.

He kept taking inventory and finally calculated the total number of blood crystals on his body, which was about 230,000.

The large number of blood crystals directly filled this large room, which looked like a visual feast.

Blood crystals are extremely useful. They can quickly replenish a cultivator's blood energy and increase their cultivation level. One blood crystal is equivalent to ten thousand taels of gold, and it is priceless and very precious.

Blood Realm cultivators generally have around 100,000 blood crystals on their bodies. The number of blood crystals Zhao Xuanqi currently has is equivalent to two Blood Realm masters, so he is considered to have strong capital.

As a cultivator of the Skin Realm, with such abundant resources, even those talented disciples of nobles can only do so.

I went very well in this arena competition and made a lot of money.

"I have experienced hundreds of battles these days, and my cultivation has been stabilized. It's time to make a breakthrough."

"In this dangerous world, the higher your cultivation level, the better, otherwise you never know when you will die without a burial place."

After taking inventory, Zhao Xuanqi gathered his emotions, took a shower and changed clothes, and slowly walked into the secret room.

He chose a closed place where he would not be disturbed and began to take out the elixirs one by one from the storage ring.

These elixirs are basically thousands of years old, exude spiritual sparks, are very beautiful, and are displayed in front of you as if they cost nothing.

He ran the [Xuanhuang Blood-sucking Technique], a blood realm skill, and began to devour the elixir crazily. Each elixir entered his body and was digested crazily, turning into streams of blood boiling in his body.

A magical elixir...

Ten elixirs...

Twenty elixirs...

The many elixirs accumulated in the Yin and Yang Secret Realm have finally played their due role.

Every elixir turns into a massive amount of vitality, surging crazily in the body, constantly hitting the bottleneck.

Zhao Xuanqi's foundation is extremely stable, it can be said that it is more stable than anyone else, so it is more difficult for him to break through than others, requiring an extremely large amount of energy and blood.

Fortunately, he had enough confidence that basically no accident would happen.

Time passes minute by minute.

The secret room was filled with a huge coercion, and the terrifying oppression spread inch by inch. The surrounding walls were filled with scratches, each scratch half an inch deep, which looked shocking.

Even though the momentum of the breakthrough was so terrifying, anyone with weaker cultivation standing around would probably be forced by the momentum and suffer serious injuries.

"Buzz!"

With a vibration, the scales all over Zhao Xuanqi's body turned into blood red, and the golden scales turned into blood red scales, looking weird and ferocious.

Breakthrough successful!

Successfully cultivated and came to the Blood Realm!

Suck blood, extract blood, exchange blood.

Now his cultivation is at the first level of blood-sucking realm.

The scales on his body are no longer pure gold. In addition to gold, a small part has turned into blood-red scales, adding a touch of domineering image to the original image of a handsome nobleman.

"Blood realm cultivation, I finally have blood realm cultivation!" Zhao Xuanqi opened his eyes, filled with joy.

In the so-called blood realm, a cultivator's skill has entered from the "skin" level to the "blood" level, and the blood on the body has undergone a qualitative change. Every drop of blood is filled with a massive amount of blood energy. If a wound appears on the body of a blood realm cultivator, it will instantly It can be cured, and the healing ability is extremely terrifying. By practicing some special skills, even a broken arm can be regenerated.

Moreover, the weight of blood has increased several times. If a drop of blood fell on the ground, it would probably make a small hole in the ground.

How much blood does a blood realm practitioner have in his body?

Every drop of blood has such terrifying weight!

This blood energy is gathered together, and once it is unleashed, it can destroy the world and destroy the earth. It is no exaggeration to say that it is equivalent to a humanoid mecha. Every move can cause earth-shattering destruction.

Ordinary weapons can no longer harm Blood Realm cultivators. Every drop of blood is equivalent to a piece of hard steel. Those mortal swords, guns, swords and halberds, or gunpowder explosions, etc., can no longer harm Blood Realm cultivators.

The only thing that can harm a Blood Realm cultivator is the cultivator's extraordinary blood energy. It is difficult for any ordinary items to cause harm to a Blood Realm cultivator.

After Zhao Xuanqi entered the blood realm, he realized that senior Xue Qingshan always praised [anesthesia peeling method] and [parasitic freezing method], but ignored the black powder.

In fact, the explosive power of black gunpowder looks terrifying. After all, it is just an ordinary creation. It does not contain extraordinary blood and cannot cause real harm to blood realm practitioners. At most, it can only harm those low-level practitioners.

"Every drop of blood is equivalent to a heavy piece of steel. This kind of defensive power is terrifying to the extreme, and the attack power is also terrifying to the extreme. In addition, it can regenerate a broken arm and heal wounds quickly. Blood realm monks are simply hexagonal warriors. The invincible Xiao Qiang.”

"Blood realm cultivators can adapt to the ecological environment independently. They can breathe when they enter water, they can breathe when buried in soil, and they are not afraid at all when thrown into flames. Even if they completely faint and die, as long as there is blood in their bodies, they will be able to breathe. It is equivalent to a whole without loopholes. No ordinary person can kill a blood realm practitioner. Even if he is seriously injured or falls into a heavy coma, he will not be killed by a mortal..."

Zhao Xuanqi stretched out his hands and felt the terrifying power contained in these hands. He was shocked. He clearly realized the terror of blood realm practitioners, and then he understood the vastness of the world.

This world is more exciting than imagined, and the fighting power of Blood Realm practitioners is really eye-opening.

"In addition, there is another ability that has not been used."

Zhao Xuanqi walked out of the secret room and came to the courtyard. He looked up at the vast sky with a look of longing in his eyes.

The world is so vast, who wouldn’t want to fly to the nine heavens?

boom!

Qi and blood exploded, the blood on the body boiled, and Qi and blood spurted out from all the pores on the body. For a moment, the body was floating, losing all restraints, and instantly turned into a huge light, rushing into the sky.

Thousands of meters high in the sky, Zhao Xuanqi stood in the air, his robes fluttering, his long hair fluttering, his feet stepping on the void, and all his energy and blood releasing. He seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth. With the help of the power of the heaven and the earth, he merged into the heaven and the earth, as if he had turned into a ball of gas. Without any weight, it just stood motionless in the sky.

Flying!

Blood realm cultivators already have the ability to fly!

Standing high in the sky, you can overlook the entire vast deserted city by lowering your head. If you deflect your sight at will, you can overlook the huge continent. It seems that everything in the world is trampled under your feet, and a sense of heroism rushes into your mind.

Zhao Xuanqi witnessed all this, felt all this, and said with emotion: "It's so refreshing, this is the feeling of flying to the sky, the power is yours!"

In fact, with the forbidden air spell in the deserted city, ordinary people cannot fly. If it is sensed by the strong people in the city, they will definitely be severely punished and may even be attacked by formations.

But Zhao Xuanqi has the mark of genius and the personal token of old dean Xuanyuan, so he has not been blocked, but only for a short period of time. If he stays in the sky for too long, he will definitely be punished. . Zhao Xuanqi understood this clearly, so he didn't stay too long. He just experienced the feeling of flying before returning home.

Consolidate your cultivation and have a good rest.

……

the next day.

Xuanhuang Academy.

Space Cave World, the first cultivation hall.

The ten-day break has come, and today is the second class of Blood Realm Class 1.

The teacher standing in front of all the disciples is still the female teacher Wu Qingqing.

She is wearing a blue robe, and underneath the clothes is a white-haired animal skin, which gives people a feeling of wisdom. Every move and long hair is full of the natural charm of heaven and earth.

Wu Qingqing talked about his cultivation experience in the Blood Realm. All the disciples were fascinated by it. Zhao Xuanqi was also immersed in it.

Zhao Xuanqi analyzed in his mind: This female teacher probably has the cultivation level of blood exchange. She looks young, but she is so powerful.

After Wu Qingqing finished talking about his blood realm cultivation experience, he rested for a moment and then continued:

"Normally, you don't actually need to come to class, because after reaching the Blood Realm, you have to rely more on yourself to go out and train yourself. Real combat is the best experience, so I will not ask you to come to class in the future. , if you have any questions you don’t understand, you can ask me alone.”

"There is still a lot of time in this class, and I can't teach you anything anymore. I'll just give you some general knowledge."

“Let’s talk about realm first.”

"There are three major realms for human cultivators, the skin realm, the blood realm, and the bone realm."

"Desolate beasts are divided into three levels in total. The most powerful are the third-level desolate beasts, which correspond to the three major levels of the human race."

"Within the same cultivator, one wild beast can usually kill five human cultivators. The wild beast is particularly terrifying."

"..."

After a long period of popular science, Wu Qingqing asked: "Do you have anything you want to ask?"

Zhao Xuanqi thought for a moment, then stood up and asked a key question: "The real way to practice in the Blood Realm requires killing people and sucking blood. Constantly killing people, constantly sucking blood and becoming stronger. The cultivation method in the Blood Realm should be to fight each other." That’s right, doesn’t it mean that any blood realm you meet outside may be an enemy who wants to kill you?”

"Do humans really encourage this kind of random killing?"

"In this case, outside the city, wouldn't everyone who is a cultivator in the Blood Realm be in danger? No one can believe it. Anyone can be an enemy. You kill me, I kill you, fighting each other for no reason, just for the sake of cultivation. To be strong is not conducive to national unity at all."

"If we are faced with a foreign enemy and there is such chaos within the Blood Realm, accidents will easily occur."

After the question was asked, all the disciples, including Xiaoyao Yixin, pricked up their ears, eager to know the answer to this question.

They also want to know what this murderous and blood-sucking training model looks like, and whether it is as cruel as they imagined.

Wu Qingqing applauded.

There was an appreciative look on her face: "The question you asked is very important."

"In fact, the human race does not allow internal fighting, whether inside or outside the city, and does not allow everyone to fight each other."

"If there is no life-and-death hatred, you are not allowed to hunt others at will. Once discovered, you will definitely face the pursuit of all the powerful people in the race."

"Blood Realm cultivators cannot hunt others to suck blood for no reason. Once such a situation is discovered, they will be classified as evil cultivators, and the consequences will be serious."

"No one is allowed to fight in private, nor is it allowed to hunt others for blood at will."

When Xiaoyao Yixin heard this, a puzzled look appeared on his beautiful face. He couldn't help but stand up and asked the second question: "If this is the case, what is the use of killing people and sucking blood in the real way of cultivation in the blood realm?" What? We are not allowed to fight each other, so we can only use ordinary cultivation methods?"

When Wu Qingqing said this, his face was extremely calm, and he blurted out the answer: "Fighting each other is not allowed in private, but it does not mean that it is not allowed on the surface."

"The senior leaders of the human race have naturally already had rules for fighting in the blood realm."

"This blood realm fighting rule applies to all cities in the human domain, including our deserted city. It is called the Hundred Cities Showdown."

"The Hundred Cities Showdown is held every three years. All Blood Realm practitioners must participate. Participation is mandatory."

"The blood realm cultivators of the same period spent three years learning combat methods and increasing their cultivation. Three years later, they participated in the Hundred Cities Showdown and fought with the blood realm cultivators from other major academies in other cities. The living sucked blood and the dead were defeated."

"You will fight against each other one by one. You will not be able to withdraw from the battle until you have wiped out the disciples of that college at the same time, or until you have wiped out all the blood realm disciples on your side."

"The same is true for our Xuanhuang Academy. Your disciples in this period have three years to practice and become stronger. After three years, you will go to participate in the Hundred Cities Battle. You will definitely meet the blood realm cultivators from other cities. At that time, our Xuanhuang Academy will draw lots. Choose a college in another city, and you will fight against the advanced disciples of this college. Either you will destroy this blood realm orthodoxy of this college and kill none of them, or they will kill you. There will be no one left, and they will kill all the blood-realm disciples of Xuanhuang Academy. Once the battle begins, it will only end in a life-or-death outcome."

"After defeating this academy, there will be the next academy. Constant fighting, constant killing and blood-sucking. This is the allowed rule, and it is also an upright practice method of killing and blood-sucking in the blood realm."

"The orthodoxy is too weak and deserves to be extinct. Only the strong academy orthodoxy can survive in this hundred-city duel and continue to breed the next batch of blood realm disciples. If there is not a single blood realm disciple left in this academy, , so you can no longer educate the blood realm class and lose your educational qualifications."

"This will be a terrifying battle. Countless Blood Realm practitioners will lose their lives, and countless academies will be destroyed. There may even be no Blood Realm disciples left in the entire city, and the younger generation of this period will be wiped out. Kill to no end."

When Wu Qingqing said this, he turned his eyes to all the disciples in the class and said solemnly:

"There are no exceptions."

"You will all participate in this battle and fight countless times. There will only be one result. Either you will be killed by others and suck blood, or you will kill other people and suck other people's blood to become stronger."

"Among all the cities, only the top 1000 disciples are considered the winners and can have the last laugh and stop the fighting."

"There is no other way. The human race of the Great Border Wall can no longer withstand it. The losers can only die and the elites will emerge. This is true for both humans and orthodoxy."

Teacher Wu Qingqing said this cold and cruel fact. Her eyes were full of sadness, but also full of high morale:

"You, this generation of disciples, have three years to use all means to become stronger. I hope that some of you can survive in three years, and I also hope that you can pass on the tradition of Xuanhuang Academy!"

(End of this chapter)