"Boom!"
The instant his Spiritual Sense entered the throne, an intense explosion resounded in Xiao Chen's ears. His mind buzzed as a boundless state of massacre infused into it.
The horrifying state of massacre was like a scarlet sea. It instantly infused into every one of Xiao Chen's nerves.
An uncontrollable murderous intent arose in Xiao Chen's heart. His eyes instantly turned scarlet, and his fine black hair fluttered about. His delicate face turned sinister and horrifying, like a man-eating demon.
How can it be like this? Xiao Chen was horrified. He wanted to let go, but a huge force held his hand in place. He could not let go at all.
I can't go on like this. My will will be filled with massacre. After that, I will lose all reason and become a true murderous demon king. This state of massacre is too horrifying.
Xiao Chen circulated the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation and guarded his dantian. He sank his consciousness and did his best to maintain a trace of clarity in his Divine Pedestal.
The surging state of massacre in the scarlet sea was boundless and overwhelming.
As Xiao Chen resisted this energy, he felt incredible pain. His skin turned incredibly pale. The capillaries under his skin were clearly visible. They looked like they wanted to break free from the restraints of his skin and burst open.
This feeling was several times more painful than when the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit first awakened. It was not something a human could endure.
Amid the torment, Xiao Chen's consciousness started to turn blurry. He could no longer endure it and howled in pain. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
The capillaries under Xiao Chen's skin ruptured. Tiny drops of blood instantly covered his skin, making him look like a man made of blood.
Give up! Accept this unbridled state of the sand. All your pain will immediately disappear. You can even enjoy boundless power.
As Xiao Chen held on bitterly, an ethereal voice rang out in his mind. The voice resounded in his ears continuously, luring him to give up resisting.
No way! Xiao Chen clenched his teeth and ignored the voice in his mind. He clung to the last trace of clarity in his Divine Pedestal.
Once he gave up resisting, he would completely become a slave of slaughter, and his original self would completely disappear.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen recalled some of the records in the Compendium of Cultivation. This scarlet throne should be a Secret Treasure. However, it was not a Secret Treasure of the Righteous Dao but an Evil Dao Secret Treasure.
The owner of the secret treasure should have already died, but the evil will born from the secret treasure had not disappeared. However, it had been silent for such a long time, so this will was definitely not very strong.
I was just caught off guard. If his Spiritual Sense was really stronger than mine, he would have already devoured me.
Xiao Chen gathered all of his Divine Senses together. With a thought, his Divine Senses immediately turned into a golden deity and flew toward the blood river in the deepest part of the throne.
He had to find that will and destroy it. Otherwise, with such a passive resistance, it would only be a matter of time before he succumbed.
The deity flew further and further away in the consciousness space. The boundless sea of blood seemed endless. However, Xiao Chen did not feel discouraged. There would always be an end to the boundless sea of blood.
The consciousness space was no exception. Unless the other party was a true Ancient Emperor, they might not be able to condense an eternal sea of blood.
After an unknown amount of time, the deity controlled by Xiao Chen finally arrived at the end of the sea of blood.
There was a scarlet abyss there, and a huge scarlet head connected to the sea of blood. It looked at the deity from afar.
The scarlet head roared angrily and opened its huge mouth, swallowing the golden deity in an instant. The golden deity closed its eyes and allowed the boundless blood to stick to its body.
After a while, it suddenly opened its eyes, and a dazzling golden light pierced through the scarlet head.
The scarlet head howled in pain. It gave up on swallowing the deity and retreated in horror.
Indeed, it is as I expected. This evil will of massacre is very weak. I was just too rash. I did not have time to condense my Spiritual Sense and rashly sent it in. Hence, I was caught off guard.
This is a lesson. In the future, whenever I face something unknown, I have to be very cautious.
The scarlet light in Xiao Chen's eyes faded a little. They were no longer as horrifying as before, and they slowly became clear.
The scarlet head retreated to the sky above the abyss and waved its hand. A huge scarlet hand appeared above the sea of blood and smashed at the golden deity.
"Kill!"
The golden deity shouted angrily, and a sword shining with golden light appeared in its hand. It swung the sword, and the surging golden light chopped the scarlet hand into pieces.
The golden deity pointed the sword at the sky, and a pillar of light rushed into the sky. Instantly, a bright light scattered down. The light turned into a golden liquid that dripped onto the sea of blood like rain.
As more and more of the golden liquid merged into the sea of blood, the sea of blood started to boil and slowly turned into a golden sea.
"Ah! Ah!
Ah! Ah! "The scarlet head looked like it was being boiled as it cried out in pain. When the sea of blood turned completely golden, its body that was connected to the sea of blood was completely chopped off, leaving only a lonely head.
Back in reality, the scarlet light in Xiao Chen's eyes vanished. His sinister expression vanished, and he calmed down. That heart-wrenching pain no longer existed.
All that was left was Gu Linlin's head. In this spiritual world, it could be said that there was no way out and there was no way out. It tried several times to burrow into the sea of consciousness.
In the end, when it touched the golden sea of blood, it cried out in pain. Furthermore, its head shrank.
Xiao Chen controlled the golden deity to send out strands of sword light. The scarlet head scurried around in the air, dodging the horrifying golden light.
In the end, it is just a paper tiger, Xiao Chen thought to himself. The golden deity took advantage of this opportunity. Its left hand grew infinitely large, and it grabbed the head.
"Don't kill me. I can recognize you as my master and establish a blood contract. I will never betray you. Also, I will tell you the secret of this Massacre Throne in full detail."
After the scarlet head was grabbed, it begged non-stop.
"Evil Demon, what use do I have for you?!" Xiao Chen snorted coldly and crushed the scarlet head.
This evil creature was crafty and capricious. When it grew stronger, it might immediately turn around and bite Xiao Chen. It could not be left alive.
As for the secret of the scarlet throne, Xiao Chen could slowly dig it out. This was a matter of life and death. It was always better to be cautious.
The instant the scarlet head was completely destroyed, the scarlet throne under Xiao Chen's hand turned into a red beam of light and quickly entered every part of Xiao Chen's body.
After the beam of light entered Xiao Chen's body, the wounds caused by the exploding blood vessels all over his body healed at a visible rate.
After a while, Xiao Chen had completely recovered. All the wounds had vanished, and his skin glowed with a white glow. It was even fairer and more tender than an ordinary woman's.
"Boom!"
The red light that flowed through every part of Xiao Chen's body gathered at his forehead, forming a red throne mark the size of a pinky finger.
Xiao Chen withdrew his Spiritual Sense and looked at everything that happened to his body. He revealed a doubtful expression in his eyes.
Xiao Chen placed his left hand before his eyes and looked carefully. He saw that the skin was as white as frost, crystalline and translucent. This pair of hands was so beautiful that it was scary.
Not only did the surface change greatly, but Xiao Chen also felt a huge force when he clenched his fist. His physical body was even stronger than before.
When Xiao Chen saw the badly damaged iron-armored warrior at the side, he slowly walked over and casually punched the iron-armored warrior's chest.
The huge force flowed through Xiao Chen's slender right arm and into his five fingers. There was a loud 'boom', and the badly damaged iron-armored warrior immediately shattered into pieces.
The various metal fragments of the armor scattered all over the ground. However, they were so broken that they could not be broken anymore. There was no way to repair them anymore.
Xiao Chen revealed an expression of pleasant surprise. He said with some uncertainty, "After the Dragon and Tiger Body Sculpting Art reached the threshold of the fourth layer, Dragon Tendon Tiger Bone, the strength of my next strike reached ten thousand kilograms of force.
"A full-power strike can only achieve fifteen thousand kilograms of force. However, that casual strike clearly achieved fifteen thousand kilograms of force. Could it be that after this scarlet throne entered my body, it strengthened my physical body?"
Suddenly, Xiao Chen had a guess. With the increase in strength, would a few more acupoints on his right arm open?
Xiao Chen checked the acupoints on his right arm. Indeed, it was as he expected. The original one had increased to fourteen. He was just short of two more before he could open all sixteen acupoints on his right arm.
It looks like it will not be long before the true Blue Dragon Qi appears, Xiao Chen thought excitedly.
After checking to see if there were any other changes, Xiao Chen took out a small knife and gently sliced his jade-like skin. Instantly, a small wound appeared, and blood flowed out.
However, not long after, scars appeared on the wound. Then, they quickly disappeared. His skin became as good as before; there was no way to tell that he had been injured.
Unexpectedly, his body possessed the ability to heal naturally. His strength also became more reserved. The exaggerated muscles that he had trained in the past had all shrunk back.
Xiao Chen returned to the appearance of an ordinary person. However, the force he used had doubled.
What exactly is the origin of this scarlet throne? Xiao Chen put away the small knife, his eyes filled with doubt.
Closing his eyes, Xiao Chen carefully sensed the position of the scarlet throne. A scarlet throne floated in the sea of consciousness on his forehead. A supreme might spread throughout the entire sea of consciousness.
The forehead was the source of all cultivators' Spiritual World. It was known as the sea of consciousness. However, only people with extremely strong Mental Energy could truly open their own sea of consciousness.
According to the cultivation realms of the Tianwu Continent, only Martial Monarchs could truly open their own sea of consciousness. Ordinary people would never have the chance to open their sea of consciousness in their lifetime. Hence, they would not care about this problem.
After opening the sea of consciousness, cultivators could truly cultivate their Mental Energy. Before this, cultivators only had perception; they did not have true Mental Energy.
In the past, because of the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation, Xiao Chen could cultivate Mental Energy from the start. His Mental Energy was much stronger than a regular cultivator's. It could even be said that they were on a completely different level.
However, there was still a long way to go before he could open his sea of consciousness. At the very least, his cultivation realm was not high enough. Unexpectedly, he managed to open his sea of consciousness because of the scarlet throne.
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