Second North Sea Region, at the bottom of the sea.
In the center of the castle, within a space of 60 meters.
Lu An had been here for more than half a month. The biggest difference between this space and the beginning was the bloodstains on the ground and walls.
There were at least 30 crisscrossing bloodstains on the ground, and each bloodstain was more than a foot long. It was a ghastly sight. Not only the ground, but even the surrounding walls were stained with blood. There were also puddles of blood on the ground beside the walls. It was hard to imagine that so much blood came from one person.
At this moment, the space was quiet. Lu An was meditating on the spot, and the wounds on his body were healing rapidly. However, blood was still flowing out from them.
That's right, he was beaten again. This was the third time in ten days.
The black mist figure was really heavy-handed. Although it was a little stronger than when he almost died, it was only a little. Fortunately, the black mist figure would tell him every time before it turned hostile so that he could be mentally prepared.
In the distance, the aura of the black mist figure calmed down after venting on the throne. It looked at Lu An seriously. It was very different from ten days ago.
This gaze … was as if it was looking at a monster.
That's right, this brat really scared it.
What it was afraid of was not the brat's strength, but the brat's mentality. It attacked three times in ten days, but this brat didn't complain at all. He didn't even frown after the treatment. Not only that, but more importantly, this brat actually tried his best to dodge and resist every time he was beaten. He completely turned being beaten into a kind of cultivation!
Even if he was being beaten, this brat would try his best to fight back. It had to be said that this brat's ability to fight back was getting stronger and stronger. Sometimes, even the black mist figure would be caught unprepared!
If it was a normal person who was beaten until their whole body was paralyzed, their mentality would have collapsed long ago. However, this brat was like an emotionless abyss. No matter how much suffering he endured, it couldn't affect his emotions.
Soon, all the wounds on Lu An's body were healed, and his body was filled with energy. He didn't get up or open his eyes. Instead, he didn't waste any time and directly cultivated the death technique.
Seeing this, the black mist figure's gaze became even more serious. It frowned.
Lu An had already learned the half-spirit technique four days ago, which really shocked the black mist figure. Although the Half Spirit Technique was not the highest level of death technique, the cultivation of consciousness had always been the most difficult. To learn the Half Spirit Technique in less than seven days, the black mist figure had never heard of this before.
Right now, Lu An was cultivating a new death technique that the black mist figure had taught him. It was called the 'Blood Spirit Technique'.
The Blood Spirit Technique was actually very simple. After a creature died, the death energy in its blood would be completely released. That was when the death energy was at its most abundant. At this time, the fresh blood was very beneficial to those who possessed the power of death. The Blood Spirit Technique could control the fresh blood to condense into a powerful blood beast that possessed the power of death. The blood beast could be controlled by the consciousness to attack the enemy.
That's right, this was the technique used by the enemies that Lu An had encountered before. All the different forms of blood beasts actually originated from the Blood Spirit Technique. They could only be considered as the superficial power and branch of the Blood Spirit Technique. The true Blood Spirit Technique had a very high requirement for one's bloodline. The people that Lu An had encountered could only learn one type of blood beast. After learning the Blood Spirit Technique, they could condense their fresh blood into any type of blood beast they wanted.
However, blood beasts were not something that could be created just because one wanted to. It would only be useful if enough people died and the blood beast itself was strong enough. This was also the reason why the people of 'Red Night' had massacred so many deep-sea Heavenly Masters and cities. For someone like Lu An who possessed a powerful bloodline of death energy, he would need at least two or three Level Eight Heavenly Masters to form one Level Eight blood beast. Or perhaps countless civilians would be needed to provide enough death energy. As for the people of 'Red Night', they would need at least several times more people.
The Blood Spirit Technique could be considered as one of the truly top-notch death techniques. Once successfully cultivated, one would benefit immensely. It could even be used as an ability to turn the tides of war. Lu An was also very clear about the value of this death technique. This could be seen from the difficulty of cultivating it. Until now, he could only be considered to have a smattering of knowledge. It was much more difficult than the previous three death techniques.
After a while, the black mist figure on the throne could not bear to watch any longer. It said, "Do you want to rest for a while?"
"…"
The space was quiet. Lu An did not reply.
The black mist figure frowned even more. It stood up and walked to Lu An's side. It said, "If you continue like this, you will accumulate more and more pressure. You will suffocate yourself to death."
The voice rang out beside him. Lu An finally opened his eyes and turned to look at the black mist figure.
"Can you not disturb my cultivation?" Lu An asked.
"…"
The black mist figure frowned and said, "Madman."
After saying that, the black mist figure turned and left. It returned to the throne and sat down, no longer trying to persuade Ren Baqian.
Lu An focused on cultivating. His cultivation method might be different from most people's. He would not simply cultivate according to the information. Instead, he would constantly think about why. Why did he have to do this step? What would be the result of doing this? He had to understand all the principles behind this move and not just cultivate it step by step.
Perhaps this was also why the more power Lu An cultivated, the faster his cultivation speed would be. For example, while he was cultivating the Blood Spirit Technique, he was also thinking about why this death technique could condense blood into blood fiends.
On the other hand, if blood could form blood fiends, could he also easily destroy blood fiends in some way? After all, it was easy to create something, but easy to destroy it. All he had to do was find the key and method.
While cultivating step by step according to the information, Lu An also analyzed the key to forming blood fiends at every step. He wanted to find a way to break through. This way, it would be much easier to fight these blood fiends in the future.
Just like that, another day passed. During this day, Lu An officially tried to mobilize blood to form blood fiends. Of course, this blood was the blood that had dried up everywhere in the space. Although the blood had been there for a long time, the death energy was still very strong and did not spread too much. Cultivation did not require much momentum. As long as Lu An could successfully condense blood into a blood fiend, even if it was just a weak blood fiend, it would be enough.
After trying for a day, Lu An did not succeed. Instead, he became very tired and needed to rest. Lu An returned to the corner and sat down to meditate. He thought about where he had gone wrong. This way, he could rest and summarize without wasting any time.
However … at this moment, the black mist figure on the throne opened its mouth.
"Kid." The black mist figure said, "Do you want to chat?"
Lu An, who was about to close his eyes, was startled. He turned to look at the black mist figure and asked, "Chat about what? You won't tell me what I want to know. I'm not interested in anything else. "
"About you." The black mist figure said, "It won't take up too much of your time. Besides, I might let you go early."
"…"
Lu An frowned slightly and said directly, "What do you want to ask?"
After being exposed by Lu An, the black mist figure did not get angry. Instead, it said calmly, "Your background. You've only lived for 20 years. There shouldn't be many things you can talk about. Just tell me. "
"…"
After two breaths, Lu An said, "It's not much. I worked for others before I was 12 years old. I started cultivating when I was 12 years old."
"…"
The black mist figure was stunned and asked, "That's all?"
"That's all," Lu An said.
"…" The black mist figure was speechless and said, "Then what did you do before you were 12 years old? You were so young and did not cultivate. What could you have done? "
"I worked as a coolie. I did whatever others told me to do," Lu An said.
The black mist figure was stunned again and said subconsciously, "What's the difference between that and a slave?"
As soon as it said that, the black mist figure regretted it. It was obviously insulting.
However …
The black mist figure realized that Lu An's eyes did not change. There was no fluctuation at all.
Could it be that … it was true?
The black mist figure's body trembled. It frowned and shouted, "Someone actually dared to take you as a slave? Unforgivable! We must make this place bleed! "
Looking at the angry black mist figure, Lu An's eyes narrowed and he said, "Be careful to control your emotions. I don't want to be beaten."
"…"
The black mist figure took a few deep breaths and forced itself to calm down. It said, "Then haven't you met anyone? Who taught you your strength? "
"My master, of course," Lu An said.
"Master?" The black mist figure frowned. It was obvious that it was very dissatisfied with Lu An. It asked loudly, "Who is it? What's his name? "
"I don't know either," Lu An said, "But … he looks like you."
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