Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 941 The Secret Art of Blood Evil!

In the training room.

Wei Hong sat cross-legged on a golden cushion with his eyes closed.

After recording both secret techniques into the system, he planned to practice the [Blood Evil Secret Technique] first.

Now he doesn't have many vitality points left, so he can only temporarily upgrade the [Blood Evil Secret Art] and [Six Jia Secret Blessing Art] to the mastery level.

He also needs to set aside some vitality points in order to improve the level of his weapon refining skills.

After improving the [Blood Evil Secret Art] to the mastery level, Wei Hong began to formally practice this secret art.

According to the records in the jade slips and the cultivation experience he absorbed when improving his realm, he first practiced his own skills and gathered all his magic power in his dantian.

Then, in the center of the vortex of magic power, he slowly drew out a trace of evil spirit hidden deep in the body.

This evil spirit was like a wisp of black smoke. As soon as it appeared, it caused a sharp pain in his dantian, as if countless tiny needles were pricking him.

Wei Hong endured the pain and carefully guided the evil spirit, wrapping it carefully with his magic power, and then guided it to slowly flow along the meridians.

As the evil energy slowly moved through his meridians, Wei Hong's body began to change.

A faint black halo appeared on the surface of his skin, and his muscles tensed unconsciously, as if every muscle was exerting force, trying to break free from the restraints of his body.

Wei Hong could feel that his strength was gradually increasing, but this increase in strength was accompanied by great pain. His meridians seemed to be torn by a powerful force and were in danger of breaking at any time.

In order to control this evil spirit, he did not dare to be negligent at all. He concentrated his mind with all his strength and put all his attention on guiding the flow of the evil spirit.

He constructed a magical channel in his mind, trying to make the evil spirit run along the route he set.

However, that trace of evil spirit was like a naughty child, always deviating from the route he set and running around.

Whenever the evil spirit got out of control, Wei Hong would feel a sharp pain in his body, his face would become paler, and beads of sweat the size of beans would roll down from his forehead, wetting the cushion in front of him.

This was because it was his first time practicing the [Blood Evil Secret Art]. Even though he had used his vitality points to advance to the mastery level, he had not absorbed much experience from practicing, so he was still unable to accurately control that trace of evil spirit.

As long as he can control that trace of evil spirit with ease, it means that he has successfully practiced the [Blood Evil Secret Art].

Just when he was about to give up, Wei Hong suddenly remembered a key point mentioned in the jade slip: use the heart as the guide and control the qi with the mind.

At this moment he suddenly realized that he had paid too much attention to the guidance of magic power and ignored his inner thoughts. So he immediately abandoned all distracting thoughts, concentrated his inner thoughts on the evil spirit, and used firm thoughts to control the evil spirit.

Soon, the evil spirit that was originally running around began to gradually become docile under Wei Hong's powerful will, and then slowly ran through the meridians according to the route he set.

Taking this opportunity, he immediately increased the intensity of guiding the evil spirit, and more evil spirit surged out from his dantian and merged into his magic power.

The next moment Wei Hong suddenly had an idea and he immediately changed the magic gestures with his hands.

hum!

His body, along with the magic power and evil spirit in his body, shook, and his magic power immediately surged.

He could feel that his strength was increasing at an astonishing rate. With every breath, he could feel the surrounding spiritual energy rushing towards him like a surging tide, being absorbed into his body like a whale and quickly transformed into magic power.

The sudden increase in magic power naturally led to a rapid increase in strength.

However, this improvement comes at a price. As the evil spirit continues to grow stronger, the pressure on Wei Hong's body becomes greater and greater. His meridians have been eroded by the evil spirit to the point of being broken. Although his physical body has also been strengthened a lot, his internal organs are under tremendous pressure, and countless tiny cracks have appeared on the surface of his skin.

Blood oozed out from every tiny crack and dripped onto the futon.

His bones were also making crackling sounds, as if they would break at any time.

Moreover, the essence and blood in his body began to burn, like firewood, helping to increase the surge in his magic power.

Wei Hong was shocked and didn't dare to continue to draw out the evil energy. He immediately stopped guiding the evil energy because if he continued to draw out the evil energy in his body, his body might not be able to withstand the rapid increase in strength and would explode directly.

"call!!!"

After a moment, Wei Hong let out a long sigh of relief.

At this time, he was able to freely control the magic power in his body, as well as his strength which had just increased several times.

The first time he successfully performed the [Blood Evil Secret Art], he felt the domineering and powerful nature of this secret art.

"As expected, it is an explosive and desperate secret technique. It should not be used unless it is absolutely necessary."

Wei Hong murmured to himself, and was very satisfied with this secret technique.

He could clearly feel that although he only drew out a small part of the evil energy in his body when he first performed it, his strength had increased by at least three times. If he could draw out more evil energy, his strength would naturally increase even more, but he was not able to control it at present.

One reason is that his level of [Blood Evil Secret Art] is not high enough, and the other is that he is not proficient enough. He needs to continue practicing so that his body and meridians can slowly adapt to the changes in the evil spirit.

"It's just that next time you practice, you don't need to go directly to the last step. You just need to keep familiarizing yourself with the previous steps and let your meridians adapt to the circulation of evil spirits."

Wei Hong knew clearly in his heart that he was using this secret technique for the first time just to test the strength of it.

There is no need to proceed to the last step in the next practice. In this way, the secret technique will not be fully displayed. Just keep practicing the previous steps, and you will be able to improve your realm slowly and become more familiar with it.

He subconsciously clenched his fists and could feel the powerful force contained therein.

Moreover, the magic power in his meridians is now gathering momentum, just like a volcano about to erupt. Once activated, it will unleash terrifying power.

"With a three-fold increase in strength, I should be able to kill that Jindan level 3 cultivator in seconds, right?"

With his already powerful magic power increased by more than three times, if he encountered the third-level Jindan cultivator at this time, perhaps there would be no need to go through so much trouble. The opponent would be killed on the spot with just two spells.

However, such an improvement also requires a huge price. Wei Hong can feel that his meridians are becoming riddled with holes due to the corrosion of evil spirit, and the injuries on his body are also rapidly expanding.

Although these injuries and side effects are not obvious for the time being due to the sudden increase in strength, Wei Hong is very clear that once the duration of the secret technique ends, these side effects will be fully revealed, enough to make a Jindan cultivator suffer excruciating pain.

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Hong felt the ravages of the side effects of the secret technique very clearly.