Liu Ming felt the abundance of mental power in his sea of consciousness. He sat up and used his magic power to shake off the dust on his clothes. He rubbed the area between his eyebrows, which was still aching.
After resting for a while, he waved his hand. A fiery red ring and a blue flag appeared in his hand.
He hadn't had time to look at these two magic treasure prototypes since they were taken out from the belly of the giant beast. The ruins of the Upper Realms would become more and more dangerous, so it was necessary to increase his strength.
These two items, like the Bitter Wheel Sword, were the cornerstones of the Four Directions Green Sieve Formation. They should be treasures of the same level, but they were clearly not as good as the Bitter Wheel Sword.
However, it was a good choice to simply refine them and release them when he encountered a strong enemy.
As Liu Ming thought about this, his eyes fell on the fiery red ring. He opened his mouth and spat out a black light. His fingers moved continuously, and a series of hand signs were shot out. The black light wrapped around the ring and slowly refined it.
The fiery red ring suddenly lit up with a dazzling red light. After a while, it turned into thirty-six layers of red lines that buzzed continuously.
As he refined the fiery red ring, he raised his hand and pointed at the blue flag on the other side. He opened his mouth and spat out a black light, holding up the blue flag.
In the following time, Liu Ming used the magical power of doing two things at once. He divided his mental power into two parts and wrapped them around the two magic treasure prototypes.
His mental power had suddenly expanded a lot, so he could use it to temper it.
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A few days later, a white jade boat flew across the sky above a desolate mountain range. Liu Ming leaned on the cabin, carefully comprehending the True Spirit Scripture in his hand. At the same time, he spread his huge Divine Sense hundreds of miles around him, constantly paying attention to the situation around him.
Two days ago, he slightly refined the two magic treasure prototypes, and then immediately began to rush towards the ruins that Lan Si had mentioned.
Although he also considered going to meet up with Kim Tin-thi and others first, he didn't know where Kim Tin-thi was now, and Qiu Longzi and others were a little too far away from him. He was afraid that the secret treasures had already been taken away.
Nothing happened along the way, so he silently thought about the Blood Shield mystic art in the True Spirit Scripture on the flying boat.
This technique required the cultivator to draw out a part of his own blood essence to refine every day, and store the refined and concentrated blood essence to form a special shield embryo, which was usually hidden in the Spiritual Sea.
If he were to execute this technique when encountering an enemy, he would be able to instantly condense a blood shield that contained great might. Not only would it be able to effectively protect himself, but it could also absorb the Blood Essence energy from it when he was heavily injured, and then recover some of his injuries in a short period of time. It was extremely practical.
This mystic art seemed to be similar to the previous Venerable Kui Mu's Rejuvenation Technique or Wen Ai's Rejuvenation Curse, but because it was the replenishment of his own blood essence, not only there was no repulsion force, but there were almost no hidden dangers. Of course, in terms of self-healing effect, it was naturally inferior to the former 2.
As for how much power the blood shield could display, it mainly depended on the cultivator's own blood essence and the amount of blood essence integrated into it.
According to the classics, the amount of blood essence needed for the first sacrificial refining was relatively more than the following few times. However, if the cultivator ignored his own body and forcefully extracted too much blood essence, it may lead to excessive blood loss and damage his vitality. Therefore, it was more difficult to cultivate this technique in the early stage, but it was relatively easier in the later stage.
If some people with a strong body could extract more blood essence every day, they could condense the basic blood shield in just a few days if they persisted in cultivating.
In addition, the upper limit of the blood essence that the shield embryo hidden in the Spiritual Sea could store couldn't exceed 50% of the cultivator's own. According to Liu Ming's estimation, with his physical body, the complete blood shield could completely resist the full blow of Jin Dan in the later stage and retreat unscathed.
If his cultivation improved in the future and his physical body became stronger, the condensed blood shield might even be able to block the attack of a Celestial State powerhouse.
After carefully meditating for a few hours, Liu Ming put away the ancient book and sat cross-legged in the middle of the flying boat. With a wave of his hand, 4 true spirit beads flew out and condensed into a gray enchantment, wrapping the entire Daiyue Jade Boat in it.
After making the protection, he took out a small sword and made a long and narrow cut in his palm. He channeled all his spiritual power to force out drops of red blood essence from the wound.
After a dozen breaths, the blood essence had already filled about half a bowl, and under the control of his spiritual power, it condensed into an inch-sized bloody ball in the air.
Seeing this, Liu Ming immediately raised his hand and launched a series of symbols at the ball of blood essence according to the classic. The blood essence rotated in the air, and the symbols went into it, gradually condensing into a thumb-sized bloody bead.
At this moment, Liu Ming chanted a few cryptic and strange incantations. He opened his mouth and a bloody light flashed out. With a "whoosh", the bloody ball was sucked into his mouth and swallowed quickly.
Liu Ming only felt that his body was hot, and there was no other abnormal feeling.
When he scanned his whole body with Divine Thought, he was surprised to find that the thumb-sized bloody ball was lying quietly in the Spiritual Sea, slowly rotating.
Above the ball, wisps of bloody light lingered like a small bloody mist, constantly expanding and contracting as the bloody bead rotated.
With a thought, he released a wisp of Divine Thought into the Spiritual Sea, and he touched the bloody ball from time to time, but there was no effect.
In this way, in the next few days, Liu Ming would sacrifice this bloody bead in the Spiritual Sea every day and integrate some of his own blood essence into it through mystic arts.
After about five to six days of refinement, the blood-colored bead in his Spiritual Sea had quietly undergone some changes. Now, it looked like a bright red mini shield.
On this day, Liu Ming opened his eyes and woke up from his retreat. He suddenly stretched his arms forward and made a dazzling gesture with his ten fingers, then he said softly, "Cast!"
There was a muffled sound in the Spiritual Sea, and the small bloody shield was spat out from his mouth. It rotated in front of him.
"Poof!"
The small bloody shield burst open under the air, and wisps of blood essence swarmed out, turning into spots of bloody light that flickered non-stop.
After a breath or two, the light condensed into a faint bloody light curtain in a radius of five feet around Liu Ming. "Oh? This is the Blood Shield Technique. "
Liu Ming flicked his finger, and an invisible spiral sword qi condensed between his fingers, shooting at the bloody light curtain.
Then, a strange scene occurred!
The spiral sword qi hit the bloody light curtain, and it disappeared in a flash. Except for a layer of ripples on the surface of the light curtain, there was no other abnormality. It's over.
After thinking about it, he punched fiercely again. The light curtain trembled slightly, and it returned to normal. There was no sign of damage.
Only then did Liu Ming nod his head. Although he had used less than ten percent of his strength in these two attacks, the results were already very satisfactory. If he used it at a critical moment, it would be enough to save his little life.
He changed the gesture in his hand, and the bloody light curtain suddenly shrank into a mini shield again. However, the color was a little dimmer than when he first came out. With a flash of bloody light, it disappeared into his body.
The first time he practiced the Blood Shield Technique was so smooth, and this made Liu Ming overjoyed!
Originally, he was worried that the amount of blood essence was not easy to control, which would lead to the poor effect of sacrificing the blood shield. However, with this experience, in the next few days, he naturally extracted blood essence to sacrifice to the small bloody shield every day.
On this day, the flying boat Liu Ming finally arrived in the sky above an endless snowy land.
This place was a remote place marked on the map. It should be uninhabited, but along the way, he encountered several fierce battles. There were both Beastkin Clan and Human Clan.
It seemed that the truth couldn't be concealed. It seemed that many people knew that there were treasures hidden in this land of ice and snow.
When Liu Ming encountered these battles along the way, he ignored them and avoided them. He just hurried on his journey.
However, there was still a trace of doubt in his heart. Because the two sides he encountered along the way were either human cultivators from the Middle Sky Continent or Beastkin Clan cultivators from the wild continent, there was no trace of demon cultivators and other alien races.
As the flying boat Liu Ming was riding continued to fly forward, the originally flat snow land below became steeper and steeper. As far as his sight could see, tall and towering snow mountains began to appear.
He quickly extended his Divine Thought to the front, and he suddenly found that there was a huge snow mountain with a height of 100,000 meters in front of him, and there were waves of mixed spiritual power fluctuations coming from it.
When he flew closer, he suddenly found that a large number of human and beastkin clans were occupying both sides of the snow mountain. The human clan appeared in the southeast, and the beastkin clan occupied the northwest corner.
Liu Ming kept the Daiyue Flying Boat without saying a word. After staying in the air for a while on the black cloud, he turned into a black light and flew toward the direction of the human clan.
As a result, just after he escaped for another dozen miles in one breath, when he passed through a seemingly ordinary void, there was suddenly a wave of ripples like water in front of him.
Liu Ming only felt that the scenery in front of him was blurred. When he regained his senses, he suddenly found himself in an open green canyon.
Unlike before, on the mountains on both sides of the canyon, only a few layers of snow had accumulated on the peaks. The entire canyon was full of greenery. It was a scene of a paradise with flourishing vegetation.
At this moment, a yellow and a green escape light flashed out from the depths of the canyon and galloped toward Liu Ming.
Seeing this, Liu Ming raised his brows slightly and immediately stopped.
"Who are you? How dare you break into the Human Clan Alliance! " In a mass of yellow clouds and mist, an old man with drooping eyebrows wearing a disciple costume of the Haoran Academy asked loudly.
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