Chapter 917 The Eighth Shaoman Su (Part 2)(2/2)
At the moment when the ancient statue was formed, wild blood was continuously generated in Ning Fan's body. Among the wild blood, there were traces of bloodline memories flowing into Ning Fan's sea of consciousness.
Those bloodline memories are all related to the nine calamities suffered by Shao Siman. Until this moment, Ning Fan knew that the backlash occurred every time the number of barbaric patterns reached a hundred. It was called calamity, and the one he had just survived was Shao Siman's third calamity.
Three losses!
Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the ancient statue behind him. From those bloodline memories, Ning Fan learned that among the barbarians, this ancient statue was called the 'Shaoman Statue' by the barbarians and belonged to various tribes.
The symbol of Shao Siman’s status!
Condensing the image of Shaoman means becoming Shao Siman of the barbarian tribe!
"I'm not a barbarian. I actually became the barbarian's Shao Siman..." A gleam flashed in Ning Fan's eyes.
"It's the aura of the Shaoman Statue! That boy actually condensed the Shaoman Statue!"
On the sixth and seventh floors of the Heavenly Palace, the first generation, the second ancestor, and the fourth ancestor all had their eyes moved. They stopped and looked deeply in the direction of the lower Heavenly Palace.
Others could not notice the Shaoman statue taking shape, but these three people, as Barbarian Ancestors, could detect it.
The eyes of the second ancestor and the fourth ancestor showed greed at this moment!
Since Ning Fan has survived the third calamity and condensed the Shaoman statue, it stands to reason that a drop of barbarian ancestral blood can be generated in his body!
If they swallowed this drop of Ning Fan's ancestral blood, the benefits would be huge!
The second ancestor and the fourth ancestor really wanted to run to the third floor of Tianque immediately, kill Ning Fan, and swallow Ning Fan's blood.
It's a pity that these two people don't have time to pay attention to Ning Fan at the moment. They have to climb all the way up to the top of Tianque...
"What a pity, I really want to swallow this son..." the second and fourth ancestors said with regret.
The eyes of the first-generation barbarian ancestors were full of fire and solemnity, not much greed.
"I never thought that this son would really become Shao Siman. In this way, the ancestral barbarian blood that this son possesses can become an excellent sacrifice to awaken the ninth generation of barbarian gods!"
"The only pity is that this boy is currently in the lower Tianque. I am eager to go to the top of the Tianque and have no time to return to the lower level to capture this boy..."
"That's all, I still have a few sacrifices on hand, which I can barely use, but it doesn't mean I have to use this one..."
The first-generation barbarian ancestor shook his head, retracted his gaze, and continued to walk forward.
Although he really wanted to capture Ning Fan and take it as a sacrifice, it was a pity that he didn't have time to do it at the moment...
...
On the third floor of Tianque, on the 19th Ancient Road, within the 78th Palace.
As soon as he formed his own Shaoman statue, Ning Fan immediately produced a large amount of barbaric blood in his body. Faintly, there was even a drop of ancestral barbaric blood generated in Ning Fan's body!
He already knew from his bloodline memory that what he had just survived was Shao Siman's third calamity. He also knew that once he survived the third ancestral blood and became Shao Siman, a drop of ancestral blood would be generated in his body.
Super brutal blood...
Ning Fan already knew all this, but when he realized that there was an extra drop of ancestral blood in his body, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.
For the Eternal Immortal Lord, if he wanted to cultivate a drop of ancestral blood, he would have to spend at least millions of years of hard work.
He just survived Shao Siman's third calamity, and he was able to cultivate a drop of ancestral blood, which was really a big benefit.
But it's a pity that this ancestral blood didn't stay in Ning Fan's body for long before it was devoured by the robbery blood...
The ancestral barbaric blood can be swallowed without fail... As a calamity blood, he is so willful...
The pressure of the ancestral barbaric blood had just risen on Ning Fan's body. The pressure quickly dissipated and was mixed with the pressure of the calamity blood...
"I didn't expect this calamity blood to be so overbearing. It can even swallow ancestral barbaric blood..." Ning Fan said to himself with a solemn gaze.
He couldn't help but become solemn, absorbing the power of a whole drop of ancestral blood, and his level of blood tribulation skyrocketed again.
His calamity blood level was originally a nine-star residual blood level. The gap between nine-star residual blood and one-star true blood was as huge as the earth and the sky.
Under normal circumstances, it would be unimaginably difficult for him to break through the true blood-level calamity. But with the help of this drop of ancestral-level barbaric blood, the difficulty has been reduced a lot.
Ning Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, the red light on his body getting thicker and thicker, and the calamity blood was boiling in his body.
The calamity blood level is gradually breaking through to the one-star true blood level. It is getting closer and closer.
A large number of red calamity clouds began to appear on the entire third floor of the Heavenly Palace, and faintly, the first scarlet calamity thunder struck down from the sky. It descended and roared endlessly!
Immediately afterwards, there was the second, third, and fourth thunder... More and more calamity thunders formed in the sky and fell towards the sea of clouds!
One by one, the old monsters in the early stage of Suinian who were breaking into the palace on the third floor of Tianque hurriedly walked out of the palace and looked towards the sky. Looking at the red thunder thunder, they all felt heart palpitations!
No one knows why the third level of Tianque appears with the phenomenon of catastrophe all over the sky. No one knows what the red tribulation thunder means.
No one knows. That red thunder is the thunder of tribulation thoughts transformed by the power of tribulation thoughts!
Everyone only knew that the power of the red thunderbolt was so terrifying that any red thunderbolt was enough to kill the Life Immortal monk.
Ten red thunders can kill Du Zhen!
A hundred red thunders can kill Shekong!
Thousands of red thunder can kill Suinian!
In this barbaric wilderness suppressed by the power of the Forbidden Immortal, you only need to have a hundred red thunders to kill the old monster in the early stage of Suinian!
"This... what kind of thunder!" Regardless of Mo Yuanzi or Jinhua Patriarch, in the third floor of Tianque, all the old monsters Suinian looked at the red thunder above their heads, and they all felt frightened.
The number of thunderbolts increased. Finally, the number reached nine hundred and ninety-nine!
The nine hundred and ninety-nine thunderbolts suddenly roared out, flew towards the 19th ancient road, flew into the 78th palace, and flew into Ning Fan's body.
At this moment, Ning Fan's calamity blood level completely exceeded the one-star true blood level!
At this moment, a strange red rune appeared on the back of Ning Fan's right hand. As soon as the rune was activated, 999 thunders of calamity thoughts immediately appeared around Ning Fan's body and in Ning Fan's ears.
Everything is filled with the sound of wind and thunder!
"Are these Tribulation Thought Thunders the magical powers possessed by Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit Tribulation Blood Tribulation Blood Minor..." Ning Fan looked at those Tribulation Thoughts red thunders and pondered.
With a thought in his mind, the scarlet runes on the back of his right hand were immediately hidden, and the thunder of tribulation thoughts circling around him also disappeared without a trace.
After another urging, the runes reappeared, and 999 tribulation thunders also appeared one by one.
"The power of these tribulation thunders is very strong! Just one thunderbolt is enough to kill the life-killing immortal! Ten tribulation thunders in hand are enough to kill the monks in the early stage of Duzhen. One hundred tribulation thunders in hand are enough to kill the early stage monks of Shekong.
Monk! Now I have nine hundred and ninety-nine tribulation thunders. These tribulation thunders alone are enough to sweep across the invincible Shekong Realm! In this barbaric wilderness suppressed by the power of the Forbidden Immortal, even against the peak of Suinian, I can also
You can kill by raising your hand! Is this the power of Tai Cang Jie Ling..."
Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed all the 999 tribulation thunders back into his body, silently groaning.
Today, he has 300 barbaric lines in his body and has become the Shao Siman of the barbarian tribe.
Now, with the power of that drop of ancestral barbaric blood, he broke through the bottleneck of one star of true blood and made the blood calamity a small success.
Tai Cang Jie Ling, who has achieved a small amount of robbery blood, will be invincible in the realm of Shekong. Ning Fan's robbery blood has broken through the one-star true blood level, and looking at the realm of Shekong, he is almost invincible...
The young man behind him gradually disappeared like a shadow. Ning Fan suddenly stood up, his whole body shrouded in red light, and walked out of the 78th Palace and entered the 79th Palace.
In just one breath, Ning Fan passed through the 79th Palace and entered the 8oth Palace in a flash.
With another breath, Ning Fan passed through the 8oth house and entered the 81st house!
After entering the third level of Tianque, Ning Fan's palace-breaking speed had gradually slowed down, but with the breakthrough of the calamity blood and his great improvement in strength, his palace-breaking speed once again increased to an extremely terrifying speed!
The moment Ning Fan became Shao Siman, the summoning technique planted in his body by the Fifth Ancestor was broken by itself.
Although the summoning barbarian technique is broken by itself, every time he breaks through a palace, Ning Fan will still have an extra barbaric pattern on his body.
After passing through the 82nd and 83rd palaces, Ning Fan arrived at the 84th palace.
The difficulty of breaking through the 84th Palace is almost several times that of the 83rd Palace. No old monster in the early stage of Broken Thoughts can break through this palace.
No matter Mo Yuanzi or the Jinhua Patriarch, even the old snake who was seriously injured by Ning Fan stopped at the 84th Palace and could not move forward.
The 84th house corresponds to the 306th barbaric pattern.
The moment he entered the 84th Palace, Ning Fan felt the heavy pressure coming towards him and smiled slightly.
"46, 96, 156, 226... Sure enough, the next number is 3o6."
The pressure was extremely heavy, but Ning Fan almost ignored it and broke through the 84th Palace in less than a breath!
The moment he passed through the 84th palace, the number of wild marks on Ning Fan's body reached 3o6, and wild blood was once again generated in his body.
"Whenever the number of barbaric patterns reaches a hundred, there will be a calamity. If the calamity is overcome, barbaric blood will be generated in the body. If the number of barbaric patterns reaches a certain number such as 46, 96, 156, etc., barbaric blood will also be generated..."
Ning Fan's mind was racing, his feet were not slow, he kept flashing at extremely fast speeds, and rushed forward into the palace.
"The calamity blood level can be improved by swallowing wild blood... Now, my calamity blood level has reached the one-star true blood level, but I don't know how much barbaric blood I need to swallow to break through the two-star true blood level..."
"With one star of true blood, I can be invincible in Shekong just by relying on the strength of my calamity blood. If I break through to two stars of true blood, I don't know how far my strength will be improved..."
The third floor of Tianque, the 111th palace, was quickly broken through by Ning Fan.
Ning Fan walked along the ancient bluestone road to the highest point of the third layer of cloud sea, and the voice of the old stone statue rang in his ears again.
"You are... my true tribe... you are... the orthodox barbarian..."
"My left hand is the barbarian...the fire of life for all living beings...the right hand is the calamity...the destiny of heaven and earth...the calamity and the barbarian are combined into one...it is the barbarian god..."
"You... gained something on the third level... I won't... give you any extra opportunities..."
Chapter completed!