Chapter 453 The second wishful power is stuck in a bottleneck

What is this nonsense?

What does it mean to be too far away from becoming an immortal?

With your performance, killing a big demon like the Blood Demon with just one hand is probably no worse than a real immortal god, right?

Just listen to yourself and what you said, okay?

"It seems that Bai Mei is joking...this kind of magic power?" Just when everyone was slandering, Master Zunsheng suddenly discovered something and exclaimed in shock.

"This magic power is so strong, it seems to contain a world... using the world as the source of magic power to drive supernatural powers..."

Master Zunsheng was looking at the magic power in his body. After looking at it for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up. He lowered his head and looked down at the blood lake. He gently stretched out his palm and pressed it against the blood lake: "Great Buddha's Hand!"

Everyone subconsciously looked over, and then heard a roar, and there was a blood lake three hundred miles wide below, and a huge palm print was directly pressed out!

Moreover, the palm print lasts for a long time, and the power inside it surges, pressing down on the endless blood, heading towards the depths of the earth!

The depth of the entire blood lake is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, the blood water that originally spread throughout the blood lake has become only a thin layer, like the dregs of water left at the bottom of a bowl.

Already.

It's not that the blood has evaporated, but that the depth of the blood lake has been pressed too deep by Master Zunsheng's Daluo Buddha's hand, making it several times larger. This has led to such a situation!

"Master Zunsheng...has also become an immortal?" Everyone looked here, mouths wide open, eyes widened. For a long time, a monk murmured to himself.

What happened today?

Why did everyone suddenly become so strong?

With a flash of light from his white eyebrows, it was enough to destroy the blood demon, the biggest demon in the world of cultivation. After all, the opponent was the number one master in the world of cultivation today. Although such a performance was bizarre, it was not that hard to accept!

After all, he was the number one master before, and now, apart from being stronger, he is still the number one master!

If you think about it carefully, there seems to be no difference!

But Master Zunsheng is different!

Although he is famous in the cultivation world, his strength...

"How could this happen?" Everyone was puzzled, with confusion in their eyes, and they seemed at a loss.

You have become so strong, what should we do?

Obviously everyone is the same scum, but suddenly you become the boss, can you still have fun?

us…

"You can do it too. Carefully feel the transformed mana in your body...try?" Taoist Baimei smiled slightly, shook his head, looked at the confused eyes of everyone, and said slowly.

Everyone's blank gazes looked over and fell on Taoist Baimei. Soon, the words of Master Zunsheng sounded in their minds... Magic power?

"Magic power?" Everyone had a guess in their minds, and their eyes suddenly lit up. Could it be?

Soon, all kinds of magical powers and magic weapons appeared here!

The rocks are broken, the earth is cracked, the wind and clouds are torn apart, and the void is shaking...

The magical powers exerted far more power than before. Even if they were just testing and did not use their full strength, they all attacked the world and almost shattered it!

"Stop, stop!" Taoist Baimei said repeatedly, holding the Haotian Realm in his hand, and shot out white light to protect the world and prevent it from being shattered by everyone's magical powers.

"It turns out to be because of the magic power... This magic power is so powerful, it's stronger than magic weapons!"

"Why is it so strong? Where does this magic power come from?"

"Why did we suddenly transform into such mana?"

"No wonder Bai Mei said before that he is further away from the realm of immortals... It's strange that he is not far away. I haven't heard that someone can ascend to immortality with just a few dozen days of mana."

"Well, what I'm saying is... In this way, the distance between us and becoming immortals seems to have been further extended!"

Although they said this, there was no discomfort on everyone's faces. On the contrary, they were full of joy.

What is the purpose of becoming an immortal?

Isn’t it just to live forever, have great strength, and not be bullied?

Now, although they have not become immortals, they feel that they are no worse than those real immortals!

That’s it, what else do you want?

The most important thing is that when the mana that has lasted for thousands or tens of thousands of years is reduced to only a few dozen days, not only does it not affect its own strength, but it also becomes more powerful, it also brings a hidden benefit!

That is, the road ahead of them is wider!

Now there are only a few or dozens of mana with such power. If it were to be restored to the original mana that lasted thousands or tens of thousands of years...

So how powerful will they be?

Now that they are said to be comparable to immortals, everyone knows it is false and is an illusion brought about by their own strength!

However, when they regain their original amount of mana, this may not really be an illusion!

"Why haven't we changed?" Contrary to everyone who was in high spirits and had begun to dream about a better future, the monks who were secretly laughing because their magic power had not changed before finally stopped laughing.

Everyone looked at each other and saw the unwillingness and bitterness in each other's eyes!

It turns out that the reduction of mana is not a bad thing, on the contrary, it is a great opportunity!

Looking at those monks who were once similar to me, or even inferior to me, their magical powers with the wave of their hands were like destroying the world, and in an instant, they far surpassed me!

These monks whose magic power had not been transformed suddenly felt extremely bitter in their hearts, and gradually turned into resentment and anger!

"Why? Why?"

"Why did you ignore us? Why can't we also cultivate that kind of magic power?"

Following the unwilling accusation made by the first monk, everyone who was originally in high spirits and excitement became quiet one after another. Looking at the monks who were gradually going crazy, they cast pitiful glances.

They didn't know why these people didn't get the magic transformation, but at this moment, they were all glad... that they were not among these people!

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not understood. These people are crazy, want to go crazy, are jealous and envious, and gradually want to destroy the world. But in the eyes of others, some are just happy!

"Master!" Gu Yue's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at the place where Taoist Lingkong was originally, crying more sadly than those monks who had not received the magic transformation!

There's only a little time left, just a little time!

As long as the master can hold on for a little longer, she can kill a mere blood demon now when her magic transformation begins!

"Master, why are you leaving in such a hurry!" Gu Yue's face was miserable, and her heart was filled with sadness.

She may be the only person here who has received magic transformation but is not happy at all.

"Hey, the blood demon is dead, the devil is gone, the matter has been resolved, it's time for me to go back."

Looking at the sad Gu Yue, Baimei sighed softly, said something to everyone, and was the first to control the Haotian Mirror and fly towards Emei Shu Mountain.

Following him, everyone controlled their flying swords and magic weapons and left.

The last one to leave was Gu Yue, who took the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel inherited from Kunlun, wiped her tears, and flew towards Kunlun.

Until they had all left for a long time, on a trail in the mountains, a pair of eyes full of hatred stared at their backs!

"What? Do you hate them?"

"Did you remember their appearance? You have to remember them firmly!"

Most of the body of the owner of the eyes was covered by countless stones, pressing down on him, and bright red blood flowed out.

All over his body, only his eyes could move, and he had no strength to speak.

He rolled his eyes with difficulty and looked at the faint blood shadow in front of him that seemed to be dissipating at any time.

"They are our common enemies, you have to take note of them."

"Remember, my name is Blood Demon. I will accept you as my disciple today and teach you the blood nerve... I don't ask you for anything else. As long as you help me avenge myself after cultivating the powerful magic power of the human race!"

"Not only are you helping me, you are also helping yourself!"

"How about it? Do you agree?"

The owner of the eyes said nothing, just looked at him.

"I know you can't speak, so if you agree, just blink your eyes three times. If you don't agree... then gouge out your eyes."

The owner of the eyes blinked rapidly, as if he was afraid that if he slowed down, his eyes would disappear.

"Very good, I like your knowledge of current affairs."

"I don't like those red tapes, so I'll skip them. From now on, you will be my Blood Demon's disciple."

"Since you are my Blood Demon's disciple, I should give you a suitable name. Well... I have it..."

"From now on, your name will be...Youquan!"

…

"Has the magic power of the dust taken shape and affected some worlds?"

In the Shunxin Ruyi Realm, Wang Yu looked at the Ruyi power that appeared out of thin air in his body, and said to himself secretly.

Originally, there was a wish-fulfilling power in his body, which was fed back by Ying Zheng's achievements in inheriting the law of time and space.
To be continued...