Generally speaking, a drop was a unit that was difficult to quantify accurately.
One milliliter was a drop.
Ten milliliters could also be a drop.
Therefore, Li Mu recalled the size of the first drop of Immortal Marrow he had just refined in his mind.
Then he tried to separate a smaller drop of Immortal Marrow to experiment with his idea.
However, he soon realized that he was too shabby.
Because the second drop was almost exactly the same size as the first drop — in other words, a drop of Immortal Marrow was an extremely precise quantification unit, and it was basically impossible to separate a smaller drop.
Fine.
That was the end of his little trick.
Li Mu didn't hesitate for too long and directly swallowed the second drop of Immortal Marrow.
The same experience swept over him again.
His body began to burn with silver flames.
Some dark red substance began to spread in Li Mu's bone marrow.
This was a process similar to cutting hair and washing marrow — no, to be precise, it should be to integrate this kind of Immortal Marrow into his own blood marrow to produce great power.
It was basically like changing the marrow.
After most immortal experts died, their cultivation would return to heaven and earth. Under the effect of the natural law of the immortal world, they would gradually decay and dissipate, just like the mortals in the mortal world.
But those experts who stood at the top of the modern world could preserve their bodies for a long time after they died.
Especially the big shots who stood at the top, once they died, after a long time, even if the Immortal Essence of their bodies dissipated, their bone marrow could be preserved, which contained the great power and understanding of the law when they were alive.
This was the origin of the Immortal Marrow.
There were not many experts standing at the top of the immortal world, and the probability of them dying was even lower.
Therefore, the preciousness of the Immortal Marrow could be imagined.
In Li Mu's knowledge system, even on the earth, changing the marrow was also a means to change a person. Many leukemia patients could change their physique and cure their diseases through bone marrow transplantation.
In the world of immortals, the power of the Immortal Marrow was also here.
The reason why the integration of the Immortal Marrow could improve the cultivation realm was that it inherited the cultivation crystal of the immortal experts when they were alive. The blood marrow was the most difficult to cultivate. Once it was changed, it would also bring amazing power to the cultivator.
Li Mu felt that his blood marrow was burning.
It was not sharp pain.
Instead, it was a kind of extremely warm and comfortable feeling.
Then, a powerful force spread out from his bones and spinal cord and spread all over his body.
It was exactly the same feeling as when he fused with the first drop of Immortal Essence.
Li Mu ran the Xiantian Skill to guide this kind of power to circulate in his body, wash his flesh, and refine it into his Sun Genuine Qi.
This process was also extremely fast.
But as a large amount of energy from the immortal marrow was transformed into the immortal energy of the Celestial Flame, Li Mu gradually felt that his meridians, flesh, and dantian were all sore and swollen.
"My body is starting to be unable to withstand such a powerful force."
Li Mu's heart missed a beat.
In Xia Jing's description, the terrifying drawbacks of forcefully fusing with more than one drop of immortal essence were obvious signs.
Li Mu was not particularly panicked.
He continued to guide and refine the powerful energy that was gushing out of his bone marrow.
The swelling increased.
But it was still within the acceptable range.
Li Mu did not dare to be negligent and tried his best to guide it.
As time passed.
The silver fire burning in his body gradually dimmed, but Li Mu's body, like an inflated balloon, swelled up several times, as if he had been soaked in water.
"Indeed, two drops of Immortal Marrow are a little dangerous."
Li Mu could not help but smile bitterly.
In the end, his skin began to crack.
Blood-red patterns, like mysterious and ancient immortal talismans, spread all over Li Mu's body. Blood-red beads of blood rolled down, making Li Mu look like a bloody man.
Li Mu really felt that he seemed to be about to explode.
It seemed that as long as he took one more breath, he would be the last straw that broke the camel's back and reach the critical point of exploding.
But it was also at this time that the power in his bone marrow finally stopped spreading.
"I've made it."
Li Mu slowly exhaled.
The next step was to completely refine the energy that filled his body.
As the energy was refined, his body gradually returned to its normal shape.
The blood-red patterns on the surface of his body healed, and the cracks disappeared.
The swelling disappeared.
Li Mu knew that this crazy attempt was considered a success.
He slowly stood up.
This wasn't the first time that his cultivation base and strength had suddenly increased. However, this was undoubtedly the most intense increase in strength and the most drastic increase in strength.
The improvement of his realm made Li Mu's understanding of himself and the surrounding heaven and earth more clear.
"Sure enough, one drop of Immortal Marrow is enough to promote a person to a big realm out of thin air. But two drops of Immortal Marrow, except for increasing strength, the improvement of the realm is not obvious."
He carefully sensed.
One drop of Immortal Marrow made him directly step from the peak of Golden Immortal to the peak of Immortal General, which directly proved that the power of Immortal Marrow was extraordinary. As the legend said, it had incredible power.
But the second drop of Immortal Marrow only made Li Mu vaguely enter the primary Immortal King Realm from the peak of Immortal General. In terms of the improvement of the realm, it could be said that the effect was negligible.
Li Mu did not intend to try the third drop of Immortal Marrow.
Even if his cultivation improved in the future and his physical body became stronger, he would not try to refine the third drop of Immortal Marrow.
Because in the process of integrating the second drop of Immortal Marrow, Li Mu saw a lot of strange scenes from the mysterious first-person perspective, and some vague and obscure memories filled his Sea of Consciousness.
Obviously, these were the memories of the immortal expert who left this mass of Immortal Marrow.
Li Mu had an intuition.
If too much Immortal Marrow was integrated, it might directly trigger the memory of the person who was alive. Once the skill was integrated, even the blood marrow would be changed. Maybe he would no longer be himself, but become another person.
Lose himself.
This was undoubtedly something more terrible than death.
Li Mu slowly moved his body and operated the Solar Golden Flame Immortal Core in his body.
The sudden increase in realm and strength made him feel like he was walking on clouds, and every step was not steady. Li Mu was trying to adapt to the new strength as quickly as possible, so that he could fully exert the corresponding power.
At the same time.
Outside the Forest of Troubled Times.
The setting sun was like blood, dyeing the entire mountain range crimson.
Little Astro Sovereign, who was sleeping soundly due to exhaustion, suddenly heard the shrill wail of a woman. He was startled awake and opened his eyes, holding an Immortal Artifact Long Saber in his hand.
A tall and thin figure appeared in his line of sight.
He stood against the light, as if the blood setting sun was shining from behind, and the outline of his body was dyed red, as if blood was flowing down his body. He was holding an ancient cyan lamp in his right hand.
Young Chen Huang retreated with great vigilance.
He had already recognized that the tall and thin figure in front of him was Wind Mark, one of the eight guards who attacked them that day.
The ancient lamp in Wind Mark's hand was burning with a cyan flame. In the flame of the lamp, a tiny figure of a woman was crazily struggling and wailing, suffering unbearable pain.
The female scream that little Astro Monarch heard in his dream was from this woman in the wick.
"I know you. You are the young emperor of the Extreme Emperor Cliff."
Wind Mark said with a faint smile.
The setting sun dyed his smile with blood, making it a little scary.
"Where is Mu Mu?"
He asked.
Young Chen Huang opened his mouth but didn't say anything.
He held the long Immortal Saber tightly with both hands, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his lips slightly trembled. It was impossible to say that he wasn't afraid.
At that moment, he finally recognized that the woman who was imprisoned in the wick was the Blissful Fairy, Xia Jing.
An indescribable anger instantly made young Chen Huang forget his fear.
He held the long Immortal Saber and swung it.
With his strongest power.
He didn't know how Li Mu was recovering, so he could only use this method to warn Li Mu, hoping that his death could cause a commotion so that Li Mu could escape as soon as possible.
The strength and terror of the enemy had filled young Chen Monarch's heart with despair.
A sneer appeared on Feng Hen's face. Without any movement, Little Astro Monarch and the saber in his hand froze in the air, unable to move.
Wind Mark pressed his palm on young Chen Huang's head.
He didn't want to waste any more words with this little guy, so he directly wanted to read his memory.
Although his opponent was the emperor of the Extreme Emperor Cliff, such a third-rate force was not important to the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals. Wind Mark didn't have any scruples.
However, when his palm was about to press on young Chen Huang's head, Wind Mark's face suddenly changed.
Swish!
A golden sword light shot out from the depths of the stone forest.
Wind Mark raised his hand and clapped.
Bang!
The sword light was smashed.
At the same time, a flowing light flashed and young Chen Huang was taken away.
At the edge of the stone forest.
Li Mu held young Chen Huang's hand, "As an Immortal King, why do you have to make things difficult for a kid?"
Wind Mark's pupils shrank.
He didn't sense anyone in the stone forest just now.
It was strange that he didn't sense Mu Mu's presence even with his strength.
"Where's the Immortal Marrow?"
Wind Mark stared at Li Mu and said, "Hand over the Immortal Marrow and I'll grant you a quick death."
Young Chen Huang didn't say anything. He just pulled Li Mu's sleeve and pointed at the ancient lamp in Wind Mark's hand.
Li Mu took a look and the killing intent in his heart surged.
Xia Jing was killed.
Swish!
Li Mu moved.
Sword light flashed.
The Phoenix Cry Sword appeared in his hand. In the next moment, Li Mu appeared in front of Wind Mark and stabbed out with endless sword light.
Wind Mark smiled faintly.
Impulsive.
Childish.
A mere Golden Immortal … Eh?
No.
Feeling the power of the sword, Wind Mark's face suddenly changed.
No.
This wasn't the power of a Golden Immortal.
It was … an Immortal King?
Feng Hen immediately realized something. "You actually succeeded in refining the Immortal Marrow?" he cried out strangely. A long Orchid Li Fire Saber appeared in his hand. The saber moved and blocked the sword.
Clang!
Sparks flew.
Wind Mark's figure suddenly retreated.
He felt a great threat from the power coming from the tip of the sword.
"No, you're just a Golden Immortal. Even if you've refined the Immortal Marrow, you're just an Immortal General. Why …" He suddenly realized that a drop of Immortal Marrow shouldn't have given Mu Mu the power of an Immortal King.
However, Li Mu didn't say anything.
The sword momentum was wild.
It slashed Wind Mark's right hand.
He snatched the ancient lamp and saved Xia Jing.
Xia Jing's fate made Li Mu completely furious in an instant.
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