Chapter 271: The Eve of Chaos
Before Yakumo Zi left, she swept away some people from the Moon. She inferred that since the demons existed in the world to collect the essence of life, even during the day, there would be some almost 'spiritual' demons mixed in the Moon Capital.
Xia Wushuang didn't care about this. Anyway, the Purple Beauty realized the impossibility of revenge and the major hidden crisis faced by the monster army, so his goal was achieved. As for the final decision of their big women to retreat or not, they had no dime to do with him.
He lay on his bed, carefully calculating the amount of dust crystals that would probably be lost in the blood ocean current within ten years. The total amount calculated actually required tens of thousands of gold-level dust crystals to fill it, and his face turned green.
Before he reached the dusk level, although the Blood Sea Current was also a bottomless pit that devoured dust crystals, the feeling at that time was far from being as fierce as it is now. Especially after experiencing the two-level jump in the realm, he suddenly realized that in order to maintain the normal operation of the Blood Sea Meditation Method, his possessions were no longer enough to see and could no longer bear such a arduous task.
"We must find a way to solve this problem quickly." Xia Wushuang thought so. Otherwise, when he entered the sunset stairs one day and became a saint, the loss of magic will be even more serious, enough to crush his soul.
In the process of stabilizing the state, time passes quickly. In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.
In these short three months, the old rabbit's life aura became weaker and weaker, and Yakumo Zi also came several times, confirming that even during the day in the moon capital, there were human demons who captured the essence of life.
And not only that. Yakumo Zi also touched the roots of the people of the Moon. Most of these humanoid creatures actually come from the East Continent, but after the first arrival at the Moon, they were wiped out the memories on the ground by a mysterious force.
What's more, he found a trace of the "Blood Sea Meditation Method" among the many clues provided by Purple Beauty.
Those people of the moon who have become the "soil" of the "magic medicine" have a circulating meditation current similar to the sea of blood in their souls, constantly providing them with life and magic, and then being captured by those demons who specialize in absorbing the essence of life.
However, these similarities may be coincidentals. After all, the soul currents in the souls of the people of the Moon are all single-attributes. They are far less complicated than Xia Wushuang's six elements mixed together, so it's troublesome.
Moreover, the founder of this meditation method originally intended that the people of the Moon had too powerful magic power. Therefore, just using the magician to ascend to the sky to shine on a corner of the Soul Sea to form a warm current around the sea, which is considered to be the cycle of the entire Soul Sea current.
This was a great inspiration for Xia Wushuang to perfect the blood sea meditation. He thought of the reasons for the formation of the ocean currents in reality. He realized that if one day he could go to the place where the tides of the sea fluctuate, he would definitely get greater inspiration.
Another whole month passed.
Xia Wushuang used the evening sun that was about to touch the sea level in the sky to condense heat into a bunch, causing the magic power in the sea of soul to slowly evaporate, forming six-colored rain clouds in the sky of the sea of soul, flying towards another corner of the sea of soul, and then dropping magic rain, making the magic concentration on the other side suddenly become extremely unimaginable.
The One-pointed Soul Sea has become a vacuum zone of magic; the One-pointed Soul Sea has become a compression zone of magic. The two places have completely different magical conditions, and finally formed a convection that can be circulated infinitely, which relieves a heavy pressure on the entire Soul Sea current.
The only thing that is a bit bad is that No. 7 must now transform into the "Dragon King" of the Soul Sea, and be careful to drive away a group of blood-colored ferocious birds at any time, drifting the magic rain clouds in the sky from west to east. Otherwise, the entire newly established cycle will no longer exist.
This is also a major flaw in the entire new system. After all, Xia Wushuang is not the kind of monster who is angry and resentful. If you want to rely on one person's strength to perfect the meditation of the blood sea, you must go through a arduous exploration.
By the fifth month of climbing to the moon, Yakumo Zi's army of monsters had begun to retreat in full swing. The monsters were clamoring and almost mutiny. A huge invasion of the moon seemed to come to an end like this.
During this day and night, Xia Wushuang received the third urging from Yakumo Zi. Finally, with the regret of not getting the "Bengmo Jue", he began to pack up and prepare to leave.
At midnight, it seemed to be to see off the army of nearly one million monsters, the Yefeng suddenly roared out the window in a shrill manner. Xia Wushuang tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. She always felt something terrible would happen.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
Just when Xia Wushuang was thinking about it, a subtle sound of smashing the window with gravel came from outside the window. His expression suddenly sternly and he immediately approached the past.
"Who is looking for me?"
"Membersman! There is a big deal!" The unique vulgar voice of the big black fish came from outside the window.
"Damn it! Do you dare to come?!" Xia Wushuang was furious immediately, kicked the wall and jumped out in anger.
Under the dark night, a short fishman with two crystal bone knives on his waist stood there with his back hunched over, bowing his hands to the Bodhisattva, his face full of pleasing smiles.
Oh!
Xia Wushuang was worried about "no slapping the smiley man". He touched the damage of the spiritual cannon 2.5 times, his five fingers were blue, and he shaved his ears and slapped the black fish for hundreds of meters away.
"Damn! Messenger, are you going to kill me? Fortunately, I have also risen to the dusk stairs, otherwise you will be disabled even if you don't die!" The big black fish's entire face was slapped by Xia Wushuang. However, this unconventional guy was born with thick skin and flesh. Although this slap hurt him, it did not hurt his muscles and bones.
"Haha, I'm underestimating you. Is there anyone behind you?" Xia Wushuang smiled faintly. There must be some big shot behind this black fish, otherwise he would be entangled with demons, and even if he doesn't die, he wouldn't have a chance to rise to the dusk level.
"Well. Were we both? Are you too fierce in your old man? When we arrived at the Chaos Hall, we slapped a bunch of people without saying a word, which made the old men spit out the things they had picked again." The big black fish smiled and came up, looking sharp and slippery.
Xia Wushuang was stunned, and then his eyes narrowed into a dangerous line and said, "Are you a member of the Chaos Temple?"
"Slake, the fishman Night Walker, is my mentor. I handed him a magic medicine, this is his thank you." The big black fish stroked his hands and placed two blue scrolls with a faint magic power in front of Xia Wushuang.
"Spiritual equipment synthesis scroll?" The blue represents the spiritual equipment synthesis. Xia Wushuang recognized the origin of the scroll at a glance, and without any hesitation, he reached out and grabbed it.
"this!……"
However, Xia Wushuang was shocked as soon as he got the scroll. There was no reason. These two spiritual scrolls were simply tailor-made for him, and they came very timely.
"The synthetic volume of the artifact's 'Elemental Holy Grail' and the synthetic volume of the super artifact' 'Dark Holy Grail'. My mentor belongs to the chaotic camp. He knows the dilemma you are facing, and it just so happens... he has these two things too." Big Black Fish grinned. "How about it, as a fellow villager, do you think I'm very powerful?"
Xia Wushuang put the 'Dark Holy Grail' synthetic scroll that was impossible to use now into the soul sea. He unfolded the 'Elemental Holy Grail' synthetic scroll in his hand and sneered at the Big Black Fish: "If you are really powerful, you shouldn't have forgotten to give me a tp when you escape that night."
"Are you kidding?" The big black fish covered her mouth and pretended to be surprised: "TP is a fixed-point teleportation scroll. If you really give you one, how dare you fly to the Chaos Hall?"
Xia Wushuang thought about it, and finally got a little angry with the big black fish. However, he still glared at the big black fish and cursed: "Anyway, you are not a good thing."
"It's up to you! By the way!" The big black fish came up and asked Xia Wushuang quietly: "This old guy protects you so much, has he handed over the 'Tianyan Forbidden Technique' to you? You must know that Pa's 'Gift Liberation' combined with the 'Demon Bengjue' of Fantasy Ten Absolutes', known as 'Three Thousand Worlds', after the Creation of Heaven and Earth, the first attack power in the Three Thousand Worlds'. If you even get this kind of inheritance, my mentor's sect will be even tougher to speak in the Chaos Hall."
Xia Wushuang shook his head. "The old senior said that as long as he does not die, he will not pass on the 'Demon Bengjue' to me."
"Then you just stay here. Anyway, my mentor said that his origin is lost and he will definitely not be able to survive this year..."
Chapter completed!