The qi and blood decoction disappeared quickly, and at the same time, there were fifteen more blood refining powders in the system backpack.

Chen Heng now has 55 years of skill, and the blood refining powder for fifteen people can increase his skill by fifteen years.

It takes about sixty years of skill to achieve Tongxuan.

"That should be enough."

Chen Heng took a deep breath and poured the small half basin of blood refining powder into his stomach.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred.

Chen Heng, who was just smashing the bar and complaining about the taste of the blood-refining powder, suddenly lost consciousness.

He plopped down on the table.

Chen Heng's own perspective is completely different.

"Ouch me!"

In the sea of ​​blood, a figure emerged from it.

"What is this place?"

This figure was Chen Heng. He looked at the surrounding scene in confusion.

The gray sky, the endless sea of ​​blood, and nothing else.

And now he was completely naked and soaked in this boundless sea of ​​blood.

Just when Chen Heng was filled with doubts, the system prompt sounded in time.

[This is the host’s martial arts state of mind. You have understood your own martial arts, and this is the manifestation of martial arts tools]

"Ah?" Chen Heng was stunned for a moment. Is this his martial arts state of mind?

Why do you look like this? What the hell is this sea of ​​blood?

Chen Heng quickly opened his system bar and took a look at his information.

Name: Chen Heng

Qi and blood: 5048

Skill: 70 years (Tongxuan)

Internal Strength: Nine Turns of Longevity Kung Fu (Two Turns), Five Elements and Five Internal Organs (Perfection of Nether Heart Fire)

External skills: Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill (Dacheng), White Tiger Geng Golden Sword (Dacheng), Bajiquan (Introduction), Dragon and Tiger Strength (up to eleven times)

Martial Arts: Shura Dao

"My martial arts is... Shura Dao?"

"And the limit of Longhu Jin has been raised again."

Of course Chen Heng knows the famous Shura.

They were a group of angry, aggressive, brave and skilled fighting maniacs.

Well, he is quite similar to Chen Heng, a player with a bad temper.

"Since my martial arts is Shura Dao, it means that this sea of ​​blood..."

"Isn't it a blood sea hell?"

[The martial arts state of mind was named successfully and officially changed its name to ‘Blood Sea Hell’]

"..."

"Just use the Shura Dao, as long as it can increase my combat effectiveness."

Chen Heng waved his hand, he didn't care about these things, he only cared about power.

As long as it makes him stronger, it's a good thing.

Clicking on the detailed introduction of Shura Dao, Chen Heng studied it carefully.

[Asura Dao: The most powerful martial arts path forged by killing and fighting, paving the way with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, using the seven emotions and six desires as the path, and finally becoming an Asura, that is, a ‘celestial being’]

Chen Heng rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe it.

My ‘Asura Path’ actually leads directly to heaven and humans?

There is no heavenly being in the entire Daliang Kingdom. As long as I practice step by step, wouldn't I be the strongest?

This Shura Dao is a great avenue to the sky!

"Hahaha, I like this martial art so much!"

Chen Heng was extremely excited now. This martial art was simply tailor-made for him.

Putting aside the introduction of the main body of Shura Dao, Chen Heng looked at a small skill that comes with martial arts.

[Blood Prison: After killing the enemy, they can be imprisoned in the Blood Sea Hell. The host can enter the Blood Sea Hell at any time to review the battle]

"I asked why this place is so empty." Chen Heng nodded, and then he understood what this place was for.

This is equivalent to his private martial arts hall, and it is the kind that can carry out life-and-death fights.

From now on, every time there is a new martial arts skill, I will come in and try it out. It feels pretty cool.

"But how do I get out?"

Chen Heng glanced at the sea of ​​blood around him and tried to find an exit.

But after a while, the surrounding scenery was still the same, and it looked like it was spinning in place.

"What, you won't even let me out?"

[The host dives into the sea of ​​blood, and the consciousness can return to the body]

"I didn't tell you earlier."

Chen Heng rolled his eyes and plunged into the sea of ​​blood with a sudden movement.

The next moment, Chen Heng, who was lying on the table, suddenly opened his eyes.

"came back."

Clenching his fist, Chen Heng felt that the power in his body had at least doubled, and he was filled with emotions.

It has been a while since I came to this world, and I finally came into contact with power in the true sense.

"Next, I just need to get stronger step by step."

While Chen Heng was thinking about his future, he picked up the letter he seized from the secret room.

The letters that can be placed in the secret room must be very important, and they may contain some secrets.

After tearing open the envelope made of unknown leather, Chen Heng began to study it word for word.

Two minutes later, Chen Heng's old face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Not only that, he exuded an extremely depressing atmosphere.

"Damn, the ghost is still here."

Chen Heng grabbed the letter in his hand hard and gritted his teeth.

"Ghost Corpse Viewing, Ghost Corpse Viewing again!"

He slammed the table hard, and the hard mahogany table legs exploded, sending sawdust flying everywhere.

Chen Heng learned from the letter just now that the gong he brought back from the secret room was one of the keys to the Tomb of Hundred Corpses.

This group of cultists dug up someone's grave and got this thing from inside.

Later, the Ghost Corpse Temple found out about it and wanted to exchange things with them.

And that thing is all the living people in Qiyang City.

The Ghost Corpse Temple can help the Wutong Divine Cult blood sacrifice the entire Qiyang City, and the price is the gong.

This is not the first time they have done this kind of thing. The last place where a blood sacrifice was made was called Fulai County.

It's a pity that this group of cultists acted too openly and started taking action before the people from the Ghost Corpse Temple arrived.

He didn't wait for his sphere of influence to develop before he started to quarrel.

Then he was discovered by Chen Heng, and then wiped out by the Wuling Gang.

Yes, the people in Shigou Village were given blood sacrifices to become Heavenly Elixirs by them.

"It makes me uncomfortable, right?"

"Okay, I won't run away this time."

"I want you all to die in Qiyang City!"

Counting from today, there are still nineteen days before the time agreed between Ghost Corpse Temple and Wutong Divine Sect.

Nineteen days later, the people from the Ghost Corpse Temple will meet the people from the Wutong Divine Sect thirty miles outside Qiyang City.

At that time, Chen Heng will go to the meeting on behalf of the Wutong Divine Sect.

But he wasn't trading with the Ghost Corpse Temple.

Instead, kill them all, leaving no one behind!

After making up his mind, Chen Heng's oppressive atmosphere relaxed a lot.

He needs to continue to become stronger during these nineteen days, and it would be best if he could break through to the day after tomorrow.

"It seems that the optimization times cannot be spared."

Chen Heng rubbed his temples.

The number of optimizations once a day is too few, so Chen Heng must take the initiative.

Look for weirdos inside and outside Qiyang City, then kill them to get gold coins.

"Go back to the main helm and see if there are any tasks we can take on."

You certainly can't look for weird things aimlessly, that's just a waste of time.

If you don’t use the Wuling Gang’s huge information center, wouldn’t you be a fool?

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