Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh blood return
In the Heavenly Prison, the vast white world could not be seen at first sight, but at this moment, there seemed to be something more besides white.
I saw a pool of blood floating in the void in the middle of the white world!
The blood pool is suspended in the air, without any object surrounding it, but it is just blood, but not even a drop of blood falls down.
The blood pool is not big, but from the fact that it can hang in the air, it can be seen that the extraordinary blood is indeed the case.
If you look closely, you can see that there is a faint golden luster on the bright red blood, which is extremely wonderful.
Although the blood pool is small, the blood flows slowly with the vacuum area in the middle of the blood pool.
As for the vacuum area in the middle of the blood pool, there is a corpse that looks like a mummy!
But when I saw this corpse, it was extremely terrifying. My face was withered, and my skin began to rot due to excessive blood loss. My body bones also slowly collapsed and convex inward because they had no strength to support them.
At first glance, if it weren't for the fact that the limbs were still alive and the shape of a person was barely human, it would be hard to think that this was a human corpse. Because the face had long been difficult to distinguish the appearance due to the ulceration of the skin.
Needless to say, this mummy-like person is Ling Fan!
Since the blood in the body has been completely drained and without the nourishment of blood, even the spiritual immortal's cultivation cannot support the body to continue to move. You must know that blood is an indispensable thing for humans. Eyes, ears, nose, mouth, hands and feet, etc. are very important organs for humans, but they are definitely not essential, because even if you don't have eyes, you are at most blind and will not die.
But without blood, the human body will be exhausted and will undoubtedly die! The importance of blood is self-evident for humans. And Ling Fan's blood in his body has been drained, so it is reasonable that this situation occurs.
If Ling Fan had not reached the realm of the Spirit Immortal, as long as the soul is not destroyed, he would not have died. So although Ling Fan's body is almost exactly the same as a mummy, Ling Fan's soul is still in his body, so Ling Fan has not actually died. From the surface, Ling Fan can't die anymore, but his soul is still there, so it cannot be said to be death.
Of course, if Ling Fan's body has been dead like this, then his body will be truly useless. Even if there is a soul, he can only take over the body and be reborn.
The Demon above looked down at Ling Fan below, his fingertips flashed continuously, and he kept pinching the seals, and was still casting spells on the blood pool.
Suddenly, his brows suddenly frowned without warning, "Are you still here? I didn't expect to fight so soon. Boy Ling Fan, our time is getting tighter and tighter." Fu Mo frowned not because Ling Fan was in a bad state at this time, but because of the outside world of the Heavenly Prison.
The battle outside the Heavenly Mansion can be felt even if it is separated by a layer of Heavenly Prison.
"First turn left forty-nine times, then right forty-nine times, then let the blood enter the body again and sublimate with the body." Fu Mo just frowned, and his mind soon returned to Ling Fan. Now is a critical moment, how could he be distracted by external affairs?
Under the control of the Demon Subduing, the blood pool rotated and flowed in an orderly manner. First, it rotated around the left direction forty-nine times, then turned around to the right direction. After 49 flows and rotations, the blood pool finally stopped.
Like a pool of stagnant water, it no longer flows.
This process lasted about a cup of tea, and soon, the blood that had stopped flowing suddenly began to flow slowly towards Ling Fan in the middle.
Ling Fan, who was as thin as a mummy, was soon submerged under the blood. Every part, every trace, was covered with blood with a faint golden luster.
And at this moment, Ling Fan, who had already looked like a dead person, let out a hint of pain without control.
But this moan almost came out of his nose.
The loss of blood almost exhausted Ling Fan's last trace of consciousness. His body, which had been hollowed out, was forcibly injected into the blood again. It can be said that the degree of pain is definitely no less than the process of blood loss.
Of course, no matter how painful it is, Ling Fan only made a painful muffled groan, and there was no sound again. In fact, his muffled groan was completely an unconscious behavior of him.
"The process of blood flowing in is even more painful than the process of blood loss, and even the soul will be affected." Fu Mo looked at Ling Fan with a little worried look, "Blood loss is for blood exchange. But the process of blood flowing in again is really a transformation. Because after the blood flows out, not only will your body be transformed, but the blood power of the blood begins to awaken."
"Reflowing into the body is a baptism of the dead body. In this process, the power of blood will undergo a complete transformation of the dead body, washing the marrow and bones, refining the meridians, refining the soul, etc. The pain is even greater. However, your will is already extremely weak after the torture just now. It is just that the house is raining all night, and it is dangerous to be even more dangerous." The Demon sighed. Although he also knew that Ling Fan had always been tenacious and had the spirit of never surrender. However, some things are not just about willpower, just like a mortal who wants to kill you when facing a monk. Even if your willpower is strong, he will only die.
On the other hand, Ling Fan was unable to see the specific situation clearly because his body was covered with blood. However, one thing is worth noting. The little bit of brightness deep in Ling Fan's eyebrows was getting dimmer and dimmer.
This bright crystal appeared in Ling Fan's eyebrows from the beginning. At that time, it was as bright as the sun and the moon, but now it was as dim as fireflies. The crystal at the eyebrows was actually Ling Fan's soul. The light became dimmer and dimmer, which meant that Ling Fan's soul was becoming weaker and weaker.
The Demon obviously noticed this and his heart suddenly became hung. If the soul dissipated or fell asleep, not only would the efforts he had made before would fail, but even Ling Fan's life would be in danger.
"Wind, thunder and lightning, the auspicious gods in all directions, the five emperors of the Great Emperors, the eight wilderness spirits, and the ninety-nine Yuan spirits all come out to defend themselves! Keep, stabilize, bind! The soul is immortal!" Seeing this situation, the demons must not be able to sit and wait for death, so their fingertips flashed, and their hands pinched the seal techniques, and one by one, hit Ling Fan's body.
"Although I cast spells to protect your soul, it depends on yourself in the end, alas???"
Chapter completed!