Song Shuhang didn't have the habit of scanning every QR code he saw … unlike Senior Three Waves, who didn't even let go of the QR code on the forehead of a 'Celestial'.
However, this time, the QR code was drawn on his body. How could he not scan it?
Song Shuhang faced the mirror and raised the phone high, adjusting the angle. Then, he scanned it with his phone.
Beep ~
The phone emitted a pleasant sound.
However, it didn't show anything at all.
"Did I make a mistake?" Song Shuhang scratched his head.
After thinking for a while, he took a step back, adjusted the angle of the phone, pointed it directly at the QR code on his body, and scanned it again.
Beep ~
This time, something came out.
Song Shuhang turned the phone over and saw … it was a picture.
"A … picture?" Song Shuhang's eyes widened.
The girl had drawn such a complicated QR code on his body for a long time, but after scanning it, it turned out to be a picture?
His stomach hurt, his liver hurt, and his waist hurt too.
In the picture was a very large altar with a very primitive and mysterious style. In a basin surrounded by mountains.
The altar was full of ancient witchcraft characters, which were even older than the 'ancient language'. Most of them were now lost, and there weren't many people who could even understand these ancient witchcraft characters.
On the altar, there was a large pit the size of a small pond.
On the edge of the pit, there was a figure with a blurry face standing in the pit of the altar. He was reaching out to cut his wrist, and golden blood flowed out of the wound and fell into the pit of the altar.
Above the altar, there were densely packed figures of enemies. These enemies were all peeping at the altar below and staring at the blurry figure on the edge of the altar.
Song Shuhang: "…"
What does this picture mean?
Does it want me to find this' altar '?
But how can I find this altar with just a picture? It's too much.
If I still have my 'secret appraisal technique', I can try to appraise it and see if I can get some clues and information.
Song Shuhang rubbed his eyebrows.
His gaze finally landed on the man with a blurry face at the side of the altar.
The man's body was painted with a complicated tattoo — but it was not a QR code like the one on Song Shuhang's body. It was a proper ancient witch tattoo.
Song Shuhang carefully studied these tattoos.
Perhaps the secret was hidden in this tattoo?
He zoomed in on the picture on his phone.
After staring for a moment, he looked up at the sky and sighed.
Song Shuhang didn't know anything about ancient witch tattoos.
In a situation where he didn't understand anything at all, it would be a problem if he could research something.
Song Shuhang zoomed in on the picture on his phone and looked at the whole picture carefully.
"Eh?" Suddenly, he called out softly.
Was he seeing things? For a moment, he felt that the person with the blurry face was him.
The wound on his wrist seemed to appear on his own arm, burning with pain.
It was as if fresh blood was flowing out of his body and falling onto the altar.
A moment later, he felt a vivid sense of weakness from blood loss.
Song Shuhang felt cold all over his body. He had difficulty breathing, lost oxygen, and broke out in cold sweat.
There was such a symptom from excessive blood loss?
Song Shuhang recalled the memory of when he used the secret appraisal technique back then … At that time, blood gushed out of his body like a fountain, and his whole body was sprayed dry. But after taking a pill and using a healing technique, he recovered to his original state.
"Buzz ~"
Just as he was in deep thoughts, Song Shuhang felt a buzzing sound echo in his mind.
It was as if a huge swarm of bees were flying in his mind.
Song Shuhang closed his eyes and shook his head gently.
After a long while, he felt that the buzzing sound in his mind had disappeared, and he opened his eyes again.
He was still in the girl's studio.
However, behind him, there was a warm touch.
The warm feeling dispelled the chill in his body at this time.
Then, a pair of hands made of golden light gently supported him and held him in his arms.
It was the arms of the virtuous lamia.
Did she enter this illusory world?
In other words … I've broken through?
"Fairy Waiting for a Promise." Song Shuhang's heart warmed, and he said emotionally, "You're here."
While speaking, a pair of small wings on the virtuous lamia's waist spread out and flapped lightly.
The wings expanded and turned into a pair of giant wings.
The wings closed and shrouded both Song Shuhang and the virtuous lamia.
Fairy @ #% × said in a strange voice, "Human Cannon, get ready."
"?" Song Shuhang.
He had a bad premonition in his heart.
But before he could figure out the origin of this bad premonition …
"Boom!"
The virtuous lamia hugged him, soared into the sky, and slammed into the ceiling.
"Boom ~"
Song Shuhang only felt his head violently colliding with the ceiling.
His eyes darkened, and he fell into a coma again.
* * * * *
Song Shuhang was awakened by a violent 'pain'.
He opened his eyes again and found that he was still in that dark space.
The heavenly tribulation of Longluo's world was still tirelessly inflicting 'pain' on him, attacking his will.
The virtuous lamia had already returned to her original state. Her snake tail was coiled into a ball, and she was' sitting 'on the side. The pair of wings on her waist had shrunk again, covering her lower abdomen.
[This pair of wings can become bigger.] Song Shuhang stared at the pair of wings. Fairy @ #% × always brought him a huge surprise every time she evolved.
"Bang ~"
At this time, another wave of intense pain fell on Song Shuhang's body.
Song Shuhang's body trembled — he didn't even know how many waves of pain he was experiencing.
He found that he could already withstand this level of pain.
Song Shuhang's tolerance for pain had increased to a higher level, and this level of pain was already a piece of cake for him. Shuhang.
"Eh? I've adapted to it so quickly? "Song Shuhang was a little surprised himself.
The 101st wave of pain was clearly a hundred times more painful than before, and it had almost reached his limit.
But now that the pain of the heavenly tribulation had fallen, he no longer felt anything.
"Is it that the heavenly tribulation of Longluo's world is finally powerless? Or has my tolerance for pain increased to a higher level? Or is it that only the 101st wave of pain is special? "Song Shuhang guessed.
"Bang ~" Another wave of pain fell.
"How many more waves are there? Why don't we stop stalling for time and come at them all in one go? "Song Shuhang suggested to the black space.
Everyone's time was very precious.
It was meaningless to waste it on this meaningless and painless' heavenly tribulation pain '.
As Song Shuhang's voice fell, the black space … began to collapse.
The heavenly tribulation of Longluo's world disappeared.
"???" Song Shuhang.
Was the mental quality of the heavenly tribulation of Longluo's world so bad?
…
…
Black Dragon World, Dadamar Forest, Dragon Blood Tribe.
Song Shuhang's consciousness returned to his body.
He opened his eyes.
The dazzling sunlight shone on his body.
The demonic hamster was holding a toothpick-shaped longsword with its two front paws as it sat on the balcony's guardrail, with one of its hind paws hanging under the guardrail. The feeling of a swordsman of the pugilistic world assaulted his face.
It was so cute and handsome.
Li Yinzhu squatted beside Song Shuhang, blinking her big silver eyes as she curiously poked Song Shuhang's face with her finger.
After seeing that Song Shuhang had woken up, she smiled. "A 'Song, you're awake."
"How long did I cultivate this time?" Song Shuhang asked out of habit.
When he asked this question, he felt that he was living the life of a cultivator.
When cultivators went into seclusion to cultivate, they would stay in seclusion for several months or even several years.
Although he hadn't been in seclusion for so long, this time, he was transcending the heavenly tribulation of Longluo's' Sixth Level Tribulation '. It should have been several days at least, right?
"One night." Li Yinzhu blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering. "A 'Song, the sun of your steel manifestation has just risen."
Song Shuhang: "…"
The time was much shorter than he had imagined.
Senior Chixiao Sword floated over and asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly start advancing from Longluo's Fifth Level Tribulation to Longluo's Sixth Level Tribulation while you were in seclusion? Didn't you transfer all your magical power flow to Little Yinzhu and the little hamster? "
Song Shuhang raised his head and looked at the sky. Speaking of this matter, his heart felt stifled. "It was all thanks to the help of my teammates."
Senior Chixiao Sword immediately understood. "Someone transferred some magical power to you? Could it be … the patriarch of the Dragon Blood Tribe? "
"Yes." Song Shuhang nodded.
"It's fine. Didn't you safely transcend the tribulation and come back?" Senior Chixiao Sword gently patted Song Shuhang with the hilt of his sword. "In fact, I feel that this is a good thing for you."
Look, before the Resurrection Gold Coin's Cooldown was up, Song Shuhang advanced from Longluo's Fifth Level Tribulation to Sixth Level Tribulation in one night.
If the Resurrection Gold Coin's Cooldown was up, Song Shuhang would feel sorry for so many resurrection magical artifacts if he didn't die during the tribulation.
"The advancement was successful. Do you feel any changes?" Senior Chixiao Sword asked again.
Song Shuhang closed his eyes and looked inside himself. "My divine sense has grown again, and the strength of my mental power has more than doubled."
His mental power was originally at the level of a Sixth Level True Monarch, and after his divine sense was connected to little Jin Dan's Ancient Nether Dragon Soul, his mental power could double, which was equivalent to twice the strength of an ordinary Sixth Level True Monarch.
Now, the strength of his mental power had doubled again.
"And then, huh … my little Jin Dan," Song Shuhang suddenly called out again.
Of his seven little Jin Dan, except for the core of the ancient divine witch blood, the rest had all completed the composition of the Jin Dan.
At this moment, his Ancient Witch God Blood had changed as well.
The essence of the ancient divine witch blood was a drop of dark golden divine blood. It was covered with messy and repetitive 'QR code' patterns … Those were the patterns formed after the golden divine blood absorbed more than 50 Fifth Level Celestials.
At this time, the messy QR code on the ancient divine witch blood was sorted out and combined to form a brand-new QR code.
After seeing this QR code, Song Shuhang paused, and his consciousness covered the drop of ancient divine witch blood.
The ancient divine witch blood spread out, forming a flat shape.
The QR code was completely displayed in front of Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang scanned the QR code with his consciousness, wanting to copy it and scan it with his phone.
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, an image appeared on the Ancient Witch Divine Blood.
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