1698: C1698 All Creations(part Ii)

C1698 All Creations(part Ii)

Article 1698 - Manifestation Realm (Middle)

You Jing turned into ashes, and the vengeful spirit's soul was also refined into the purest Soul Points by the Taiyi furnace.

Long Dawei was full!

"Rumble. . . "

Without the support of the vengeful spirit, the Desolate Halls on the Desolate Hall began to crack, and eventually collapsed.

"Rumble. . . "

The altars that came out of the bloods gradually dried up, revealing many corpses. Among them were a few nominal disciples that had gone missing in the past.

"I wonder how many years this altar has been around for. Even if it wasn't tens of thousands of years, there should be at least a few thousand of them, right?"

Qin Sheng looked at the mountains of corpses. Most of them had decayed. Occasionally, he would see a few skeletons flickering with a strange light. These skeletons were obviously the corpses of the nominal disciples.

One of them was still flashing with a faint Holy Decree.

Qin Sheng said in surprise, "half-sage realm expert also died here. "

That was a semi-sage expert. He could be considered a powerful existence even among the in-name disciples.

One should know that there was no semi-sage expert in the entire Thirty-six Dynasty of Wasteland.

"All of you can rest in peace. " Qin Sheng waved his hand and buried the collapsed altar. The corpses of tens of thousands of Service disciple and several nominal disciples were buried along with it.

"Buzzing ~"

At this moment, beams of blood-red light shot up into the sky and exploded in all directions.

"Eh? What are those?"

Qin Sheng's eyes became sharp. He moved. Violent elemental energy burst out from his body. It was thick and terrifying. It turned into huge hands and weaved into a huge net, shrouding the blood-red light.

The rich fragrance of the pill entered Qin Sheng's nostrils. His face instantly flushed red, and the Eye Light was filled with disbelief.

"Blood Spirit Pill?"

Qin Sheng's palm was flickering with the terrifying smell of the Pills. After taking a deep breath, all the pores on his body opened up.

There were a total of eighteen Blood Spirit Pills, and each of them was flickering with incomparably complex Spirit Patternss.

"Don't tell me that the vengeful spirit isn't completely dead yet?"

"It transformed into Blood Spirit Pills again to possess me?"

Qin Sheng hesitated. With the Blood Spirit Pill, he could even have the chance to open the bloodline power on his body.

Long Dawei smiled and said, "If you want to know if it's a trick, throw it into the Taiyi furnace and refine it. Then you will know. "

When Qin Sheng heard this, he also nodded and said, Yes. " These Blood Spirit Pills were also refined through cadaveric fire earth baleful altars. This kind of altar is too old and worn out. The quality of the Blood Spirit Pills is not bad. There should still be some impurities. "

"Hualala ~"

A total of 18 Blood Spirit Pills were collected into the Taiyi furnaces.

"Open the furnace!"

Long Dawei shouted out loudly, and the Taiyi furnace started circulating on its own.2

At this moment, Qin Sheng could only stand by the side.

The Taiyi furnace was a pill furnace that could be used to refine pill furnaces. Although it was broken and broken, with Qin Sheng's soul realm, it was absolutely impossible for him to activate the Taiyi furnace.

His Life Soul, nine-star, seemed to be very high. He was only a step away from reaching the Saint Soul realm.

Even if he had reached the Saint Soul realm, it was still very difficult for Qin Sheng to activate the Taiyi furnace.

The true fire on the Taiyi furnace was very dim, but the formation engraved on it was abstruse to the extreme. Some of the core formations were difficult for even gods to read.

Although the fire in the furnace was dim, the Blood Spirit Pill was still melting like ice, and a large amount of impurities were being refined out.

"Alright, let's get out of the furnace!"

In less than three breaths' time, it had actually come out of the furnace. Isn't this a little too fast. . .

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