Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

As soon as the few drops of blood entered the body, a strange feeling was born from the body of the sword cultivator.

It was a powerful and chaotic force that was completely different from Reiki.

Although these eight ghosts were deceiving people in the name of gods, they did not cheat. The few drops of blood swallowed by Jiang Li's clone were indeed guided out of the corpse.

Back then, their Black Lotus Sect started off by relying on the corpse of that powerful humanoid creature.

Whether the higher-ups in the sect really wanted to resurrect the corpse or had any other intentions, only they themselves knew.

But after studying around this corpse for an unknown number of years, while they have a deeper understanding of it, they have also mastered some ways to steal power from the corpse.

The slaughter murals in the corridors, the blood that can chaotic aura, the blade that can break the aura, and these few drops of crazy blood that can transform humans and inherit the power of chaos, all come from this.

And this kind of chaotic power seems to be an incompatible enemy with the spiritual energy cultivation system, not to mention the Dazhongshan area, even in today's Kyushu Continent, I have never heard of this kind of power.

After ruling out all kinds of possibilities and speculations, they believed that this thing was probably not a creature from Kyushu.

The three words Asura were known by some Black Lotus cultivators from their dreams after being affected by the power of the corpse.

As for the meaning of the three words Asura, whether it is a name, a god, a race, or a world, they are still uncertain.

Jiang Li could feel that after drinking the few drops of blood, the impact of the dirty blood on the body surface on the clone seemed to be much lighter.

He tried to use the spirit surge technique, and carefully passed another trace of spiritual energy.

Sure enough, the aura was no longer completely out of control as he was just now, and he was about to mobilize that trace of aura, wanting to clear the blood on the surface of his body first.

But just as the aura was drawn out of the sea of ​​​​qi, he encountered the chaotic forces that were scurrying in his body.

boom!

The violent repulsion erupted in an instant, and the reaction was even more terrifying than when it was stained with blood.

That trace of pure aura was quickly ejected. And the reaction of the aura was also very intense, and it was immediately detonated! After a while, a small blood hole was blown out on the surface of the clone.

Jiang Li was helpless, if there was more of this spiritual energy, wouldn't his clone be scrapped on the spot. It seems that the aura is temporarily useless, and it is still necessary to wait and see.

In addition, it turns out that before eating this blood, you must empty the spiritual energy in your body, otherwise you will directly seek death.

That Wu Shi just now smeared blood on his body, probably to have this effect.

If the clone hadn't been stopped at the time, Jiang Li would have had a hard time finding out the real use of these drops of blood.

"I've already drank the blood, but I only have one body. Who are you coming in? If I don't decide, I'm leaving."

There are more and more chaotic powers pouring out of the body, and the body of the clone is undergoing tremendous changes. Several huge bulges appear all over the body, and they are roaming and rolling quickly under his skin.

The skeletal muscles and internal organs of the whole body are reorganizing, and this process has brought him pain that has reached his mental limit, and his body is twitching involuntarily.

However, Jiang Li still did not change his face. When talking to the eight evil ghosts, he looked like a victim whose soul was about to be eaten.

It seemed that he was giving alms from above.

That's because Jiang Li and the juxtaposed consciousness divide the labor, and the first juxtaposed consciousness bears the pain, while he controls the body.

Jiang Li controlled the clone to make a fist, and the tight fist told him that his weak body was being filled by another force.

That chaotic force is constantly expanding rapidly. Although it is still unfamiliar, it is better than nothing. According to this trend, it won't be long before he can use this power to directly kill these eight evil ghosts.

However, these eight guys were in conflict.

"This body is mine, and when I go out, I will definitely find a sacrifice to save you!"

One of the evil spirits was so excited that he was about to rush into the clone's body, but it was blocked by several other black mists.

"Wait, this person can't give it to you!"

"What do you want to do! Get out of the way! I'm a priest! You must listen to me!"

"Shaman? The sect has been destroyed, we are all dead! Still holding us as a priest!"

"What we promised was to let you take over that guy! But he's already dead! That's why you can't blame others!"

These eight evil ghosts quarreled with each other, and no one would give in to each other.

These eight ghosts have existed for a long time, and by stealing the power of the corpse, the momentum above the ghost body is quite good.

In front of them are all monks, with certain magical abilities. The specific strength is hard to say, but they should be stronger than Qin Shuman, and they can probably compete with the monks in the foundation-building period.

The strongest among them is the bald-headed and long-bearded ghost who calls himself the Black Lotus priest.

With a tough attitude, he grabbed the opportunity of possessing the body and seizing the loose cultivator Wu Shi. But that has created a lot of dissatisfaction.

Now that Wu Shi is dead, it means that the opportunity is gone, and it wants to take Jiang Li's avatar alone, but so, how can the other ghosts be willing.

The eight groups of black fog became more and more noisy, but Jiang Li stood up with the flying sword, tore off a piece of clean cloth from his body, and wiped the blood on the sword.

The weakened momentum of the clone is recovering rapidly, as long as it returns to its original level, he has certain confidence that he can deal with them.

"Since you can't decide, why not ask the parties' opinions?"

But Jiang Li not only didn't have the power to secretly rub, but instead reminded them not to be busy fighting with each other, there is still a big living person here.

The eight ghosts who were biting each other felt threatened and finally recovered. Stop biting at the same kind, staring straight at Jianxiu's clone.

Jiang Li is not familiar with the power that is still surging indiscriminately, so there is no way to hide it. They can clearly feel that if they drag on, the identity of both the hunter and the prey may change.

No matter how bad the relationship between them is, it is impossible to be willing to let the cooked duck fly away. If the sword cultivator was allowed to recover his strength and ran away, and then summoned other sword cultivators from the Five Elements Peak in Shushan, then they would be really unlucky.

The Black Lotus Sect in its heyday could be wiped out by the righteous path led by Shushan. How could the few ghosts left by them still be able to survive.

"Shushan's sword cultivator may be able to support it."

"Then together, let's do our part!"

After being reminded by Jiang Li, they quickly reached a consensus, first eat Jiang Li's soul, and then see if all the eight ghosts can be stuffed into one person's body.

After the words fell, the eight black mists entangled with each other and rushed into the body of the sword cultivator clone, then sharpened his head and madly got into the clone's sea of ​​consciousness.

Shushan Jianxiu's consciousness space is the purest, almost pure white at first glance.

Only in the middle was a red flying sword entwined with fire, and a small jug hung on the hilt.

Eight evil ghosts appeared forcefully with the black mist wrapped around them.

Under the rolling black mist, the fierceness is monstrous.

Although they were slightly apprehensive when they saw the flying sword in the spiritual space.

However, without the support of spiritual energy, monks will be at a serious disadvantage even in pure spiritual confrontation.

What's more, they are still eight-on-one. Fighting in the mental space is a good thing as ghosts are good at.

So, from start to finish, they didn't worry about failure at all.

"Don't make trouble too much, if you destroy the sea of ​​​​knowledge, everyone will be in vain."

These eight evil ghosts were originally transformed from the souls of monks from the Black Lotus Sect. They may be more powerful than ordinary ghosts, but they are limited.

To be able to go through a long period of time without dying without the nourishment of yin qi, all that is relied on is the corpse.

But relying too much on one thing is bound to be limited by it.

So that in the end, they couldn't leave the shrouded range of the chaotic power of the corpse, and they couldn't even get out of this stone room.

It is precisely because of this that even if they want to seize their possessions and leave, they have to have a body with the power of chaos to provide the power to maintain their souls.

That's why they didn't seize Wu Shi right away, but instead used the power they drew to continuously strengthen each other's body and prepare to transform it at the end.

And those blood sacrifice ceremonies are the means to help accelerate the extraction of the power of the corpse.

Now that Wu Shi was dead, all their hopes fell on Jiang Li.

Eight black mists scattered in the spiritual world to find the conscious body of Jianxiu, and spread the thick black fog, which began to erode this spiritual world.

If the clone doesn't want to become a fool, it will definitely be forced out to fight.

However, at such a critical juncture, the corners of Jiang Li's mouth curled up. A mass of icy flames glowing a faint green in the pitch black suddenly descended from the sky.

The black flame hit the spreading black mist, and the black mist was like a marshmallow in water. Under the cold flame, a large area was burned away.

The cold flames of the ghost lanterns flew to a certain distance and then stopped slowly, then returned to the original path, calmly flew back to Jiang Li's back and slowly rotated.

The impatient Jiang Li, who had been waiting in the spiritual world for a long time, stretched out his hand and pointed downwards. The cold flames of the nine ghost lamps floating behind him, like a cannonball, shot towards the black fog below, and those who were hidden in the black fog. Only evil spirits.

Above the large piece of ghostly black fog, nine large holes were burned in an instant.

And there were three cold flames that directly hit the three evil ghosts, igniting them instantly.

Jiang Li has not yet tested how strong the cold flame of the ghost lamp can restrain ghosts, but once the soul body is touched by this kind of flame, in all likelihood, it will not end well.

The three evil ghosts wailed in the air and turned into a ball of fire. They were completely burned out by the cold flame of the ghost lamp without much effort. After all the energy was absorbed by the three ghost fires, they automatically flew back to Jiang Li and continued slowly. spin.

"Dare to come to my spiritual world to make trouble, I'm afraid it's not too long."

Jiang Li's body curled his lips, and even a few ghosts dared to take away his avatar.

Another huge sword light flew out from the bottom to the top, easily splitting the black fog completely from the middle!

As it happened, an unfortunate evil spirit was where Jianguang passed, and immediately turned into flying ashes under the slash of Jianxin.

The remaining four ghosts are directly stupid, this. . . what's going on? Just now, I've only got nine out of ten, how can I lose half of my ghost in a blink of an eye?

No matter what happens, run away!

There is Jiang Li in the sky with the cold flame of the ghost lamp, and the parallel consciousness with the sword heart lightsaber in the ground. The four ghosts can only rush towards that place, the boundary of the sea of ​​consciousness when they invaded.

However, when they turned around and wanted to escape, a huge reversal ancient tree had stood in front of them at some point.

Nine secluded clones also restrained ghosts and spirits to those without friends. Countless roots and whiskers, like a flexible swimming snake, flicked and bound the remaining four ghosts.

An action that was bound to be won, but it was reversed in an instant.

The eight ghosts didn't even have any room to resist, and they all rushed to the street.

Once upon a time, the sword heart slash of the sword cultivator clone was Jiang Li's ace in the spiritual level.

But now, in the spiritual battle, the sword cultivator clone is already the worst one.

Let Jiuyou clone take away the remaining four ghosts and try to search for memory.

The sword cultivator avatar slowly opened his eyes. In this stone room, there was only himself and the huge figure still sitting in the center of the stone room.

The clone tried to look up, and he was being transformed by special blood. This time, he did not experience dizziness again.

Jiang Li finally saw the corpse of the god Shura for the first time.

This corpse, sitting on a throne of bones, was about ten meters tall.

Jiang Li had seen a lot of giant beasts, and he should have gotten used to it. But at this moment, his heart was shaken, and his unsatisfactory heart began to beat extremely fast.

Even though it was thousands of miles away, the dragon blood in his body was still stimulated and boiled automatically.

That kind of shock does not come from body shape, but an instinctive hostility and fear.

This corpse is like the natural enemy of human beings.

Just as I had glimpsed from the corner of my eye, the whole body of this corpse was purple. If you look closely, you can find that there are some strange lines spreading on the surface of the purple skin.

The three heads were lying there as if they were asleep, their faces were ugly and ferocious, and there were black horns on their foreheads. Even if he has been dead for an unknown number of years, he can still feel a kind of anger from the other person's face when he sees it at this time.

Below, on the super burly body, there are a full six arms, each of which is as thick as a column. That kind of power perception is that at a glance, you know that when the other party is alive, you can easily suppress yourself with just one hand.

"Shura God? Or is he just a dead Asura?"

Although this thing is really strong, Jiang Li always feels that it should not be at the level of a fairy.

Thinking about it carefully, that kind of chaotic power is indeed very strange and difficult to deal with. But more, this is only a "special" characteristic, and its power itself is not much higher than aura.

In this regard, the sword cultivator avatar who drank the few drops of blood still has a certain say.

Just how powerful Immortal Buddha is, Jiang Li can't guess. But in today's world of immortality, every time a realm is raised, the aura of a cultivator will be greatly improved.

If it was the power left over from the Immortals, Buddhas, and Gods, it wouldn't be so overwhelmed.

Jiang Li controlled the clone to approach the corpse, but just stepped on the stone platform, the chaotic power that had gradually stabilized suddenly began to run wild!

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