Chapter 6343

The soul of Jian Wushuang is mixed in it.

It took him an entire hour just to pass through the blood mist area.

During this hour, his soul power was consumed enormously.

Comparable to ten spirit bodies at the peak of the Divine Aspect Realm.

If it was the peak of the ordinary Divine Aspect Realm, I am afraid that the spirit and soul would have perished long ago.

Fortunately, Jian Wushuang can keep replenishing and keep at his peak at all times, coupled with the blocking of burning thoughts, he can always maintain a clear consciousness.

It is also possible to observe the inside of the blood-colored altar.

Passing through the blood mist area, he consumed ten times the soul power at the peak of the Divine Realm.

Further back is a blood crystal channel.

Originally thought that the power of devouring here would be stronger, but when he entered, he found that there was no suction at all in the passage, but it also had the magical function of nourishing the soul.

It's just that this benefit is not of much use to him, just curious, isn't the altar sealed with the blood of gods and demons?

And the former one who was at the peak of the God-like Realm was probably not sealed, but refined by this altar.

But more than a thousand years ago, it was the son-in-law of Datang who sealed the thousand-legged ancestor.

That is, the pioneer of Baoguang Temple.

If it's not sealing, but refining, then everything makes sense.

In the situation at that time, it was probably that the ancestor used the altar to refine the powerhouse at the peak of the god-like state, and the seal was because the other party lied.

But now the altar appeared in the hands of Immortal Jiuchen.

Before he entered the altar, the other party said that he had experienced nine worlds.

But the opponent's realm and strength are not very special.

It's just the pinnacle of the Divine Aspect Realm at the ordinary level.

"What was hidden back then?" Jian Wushuang felt that there were too many secrets hidden in this small world.

Maybe those secrets have little to do with him, but he can't help but sigh that such a small world can make people lay out such a long and complicated relationship network.

"Maybe, the patriarch of the Tang Dynasty has the same relationship with Jiuchen as he has with Li Miao now!"

He didn't know that the ancestor of Datang had fallen, so he was curious why Jiuchen chose Li Miao.

It's just that none of this has much to do with him.

What he needs to do now is to figure out the function of this altar.

Judging from the previous blood mist, this may not be an altar, but more like a small cave.

Normally, this cave would be used by monks to tame monsters or cultivate herbs.

After all, the world that you can carry with you is hard to come by, and making it into an altar is more or less worth the loss.

Things like altars can be made completely disposable.

He is not experienced, but has seen others use it before.

Therefore, it is determined that the usefulness of this place is not as simple as the altar, and the specific role needs to be explored in depth.

Jian Wushuang burned his thoughts and explored the depths of the passage.

Nothing strange happened along the way, he even touched the stone wall of the channel formed by the blood spar with his hands.

"It turned out to be infused with the blood of gods and demons, what a big hand!" He was a little surprised, after all, the blood of gods and demons is a hundred times stronger than the blood of ordinary gods and demons.

And it seems that the blood essence used is the blood essence from the spirit of gods and demons.

In this way, just entering this place can nourish the soul.

The blood mist outside the passage is more like the power emanating from this place. It enters to nourish the soul, and the outside is to devour the soul.

This is well laid out.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but nod in approval.

But getting back to the topic, what surprised him even more was that this demon had reached that level.

In comparison with the so-called ancient demon from the outside world, the owner of the blood essence here has at least five thousand times more life genes than the gods and demons.

The specific strength can be deduced to the level of detachment, and even the level of immortality.

If this is the case, then the master who refines this altar is at least Da Yanxian.

And judging from the appearance of the altar, it is not considered a treasure, but more like a kind of auxiliary treasure.

In terms of value, it is definitely not as good as a treasure.

Thinking that Immortal Nine Dust even has the most precious treasure, it is normal to have this auxiliary treasure.

From this point of view, the opponent's peak period may not be weak.

Even if these treasures are all picked up, they must have the strength to refine some of them.

"Nine dust!"

Jian Wushuang stroked the blood crystal, and said to himself: "His life level is very ordinary, and his soul level is also very ordinary. He is not as good as a real fairy or a sword fairy. It's still worse than that, let alone Yanxian. Even so, in the mortal world, his strength can be many times higher than that of ordinary gods, so why is Jiuchen so weak?"

This is his biggest doubt.

With this doubt, his pace became faster and faster.

The power of thought always covers the distance of ten miles ahead.

So don't worry about danger.

Not long after walking, the passage has come to an end.

At this time, he also felt a weak consciousness at the end of the passage.

That consciousness is very strange, it has no signs of life, nor does it have the breath of death carried by the soul body.

But the whole body has an aura.

Jian Wushuang's eyes lit up, and his speed increased.

He is also very familiar with this breath, and it also reminded him of the true spirit of Qi Temple back then.

The smell of the two is very similar.

It's just that in the comparison of strength and weakness, there is a gap of hundreds of millions of times.

No matter how strong or weak, at least it is a conscious spirit body!

This is of great use to Jian Wushuang, maybe he can figure out the situation here.

Looking for that breath, he burned his divine power, and approached while probing.

At the end of the passage is a temple exuding the power of blood.

"arrive!"

Jian Wushuang walked out of the passage and stood in front of the temple gate.

At first glance, the temple was close in front of him, but when he closed his eyes, the temple was deep in the nebula.

There are blood spots all around.

"interesting!"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly. He really can't do anything about this kind of trick.

But that spirit body was right in front of him, so he had no choice but to take the other party's knife.

As soon as his thoughts moved, he pointed out, and a ray of green power shuttled away.

That was the power of life he obtained from the imperial concubine's body.

What he needs is not the power of life, but the various avenues contained in it.

In the passage, he comprehended the several Dao marks contained in it, and then transmitted it to the deity in the Nine Prison Tower, so he grasped the embryonic form of all things.

In this way, the soul deity in the Nine Prison Tower can absorb the inner power of the Nine Prison Tower to reshape a body of all things.

As long as the power of all things is absorbed enough, the physical body will be stronger.

Once the level of the physical body reaches ten thousand times the level, it is the level of Yanxian. At that time, the soul deity enters the physical body of all things and can go out from the Nine Prison Tower.

In this way, he saved a lot of time and directly returned to the immortal immortal level.

That is Yanxian!

Then the road ahead will be easier.