In an instant, Wu Xin woke up.

"So this is my second calamity!"

The demon tribe is different from the human race. There is no such thing as "three disasters and nine disasters". They are more focused on tempering their physical bodies, so they have four major disasters: "soul, blood, bone and spirit".

Previously on the fifth floor of the Thousand Machine Demonic Tower, Wuxin had already survived the first calamity: the soul calamity!

At that time, her state was equivalent to the human race's state of overcoming a disaster.

At this moment, after accepting Ling Zi's inheritance of skills, Wu Xin's cultivation level has once again reached a bottleneck, and he is about to face his second calamity: the blood calamity!

Not only was it Wuxin, even Liang Yan seemed to realize something.

His face became very solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the witch sitting cross-legged.

"Could this kind of aura be an unintentional sign of impending disaster?"

Liang Yan murmured to himself, his eyes full of worry.

There are too many things that are unpredictable when going through tribulations in a place like this! The danger level of the four tribulations of the demons is not weaker than the "three disasters and nine disasters" of the human race. As long as there is a slight mistake, it will be the end of death!

Boom!

Just when Liang Yan was secretly frightened, a loud noise suddenly came from mid-air, and then the entire Star Demon Palace began to shake.

The light of the stars above gradually disappeared, and the surrounding area fell into deep darkness. In the darkness, some ancient formation seemed to be starting to operate.

Liang Yan was extremely vigilant. He pinched the magic formula in his hand and a ball of flame burst out, illuminating the dark hall.

I saw that the entire hall had changed. The starry sky above turned into a layer of rolling magic clouds. Ancient runes also appeared on the surrounding walls. Even the ground under my feet was cracking at this time. With just a few breaths,

Soon, many criss-crossing ravines have appeared.

Tick ​​tock!

In the dim hall, a slight sound suddenly came from.

Liang Yan raised his eyes and saw that the mysterious bead was spinning rapidly in mid-air. At the same time, strange and inexplicable demonic runes emerged from the bead, and then, a drop of blood dripped from the bead.

This drop of blood fell into the ravine on the ground, and immediately turned into a trickle of blood, flowing forward along the ravine, like a river of blood!

Tick ​​tock! Tick tock!

More and more blood dripped from the Xuan Mizhu.

Although it is just a drop of blood, as long as it falls into the ravine, it will immediately increase thousands of times, and eventually turn into a river of blood, filling the entire ravine under the hall.

Liang Yan was floating in the air, looking down attentively, and found that the ravines under his feet were put together, and it was a huge "devil" character!

The bright red blood has now filled the word "devil", and the location where Wu Xin is is the center of the word "devil"!

"What a strong aura!"

Liang Yan took a deep breath and secretly used his spiritual power to resist the oncoming pressure.

The blood in the ravine gave him a strong sense of oppression, as if there was a demonic giant looking down at him from the other side of the long river of history, thousands of years apart.

There is no doubt that this blood comes from a strong saint. This person should be in the same era as Shennong Tuo, and he is also the master of this Star Demon Palace.

Although Liang Yan had no unintentional experience, he could probably guess a little bit.

According to the positions of the two statues, the petite woman should be Shennong Tuo's lover. She left part of her original essence and blood in the Xuan Mizhu to find a suitable successor, and Wuxin was the successor she was looking for.

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At this moment, Wu Xin is sitting cross-legged in the ravine.

She was like a bottomless whirlpool, letting the blood around her roll in, and finally it was all injected into her body.

These are Ling Zi’s original essence and blood!

After being sealed in the Xuan Mizhu for tens of thousands of years, these original blood essences finally found their master.

They poured into Wu Xin's body crazily, fused with Wu Xin's own true demon blood, and turned into a brand new blood. This is what Ling Zi calls "blood exchange"!

Only when the "blood exchange" is successful can one practice the "Ziwei Heavenly Killing True Art" and avoid going crazy; but if the "blood exchange" fails, the only outcome will be death.
Chapter completed!