73: Chapter 73 Four-Star Dou Master, Evolutionary Cultivation Technique

Whew!

Hun Tiandi took a deep breath. Next, he had to use his Dou Qi to envelop the Innate Divine Blood, drive it through the circulation path of the Blood Scripture, and refine and devour it.

He formed seals with both hands, struck them into the ball of Innate Divine Blood light, and swallowed it in one large gulp.

A violent energy suddenly exploded in his abdomen, crazily battering his meridians and bones.

Fortunately, having been tempered by the Purifying Flame and having refined the energy of the ten-thousand-year stone milk, his physical body's strength had improved significantly.

In the blink of an eye, a layer of blood-colored light surrounded his body, churning like blood-colored flames...

The moment the blood-colored flames appeared, the green robe he was wearing was incinerated, leaving him naked as he was calcined within the blood-colored flames...

He slowly closed his eyes and began his initial attempt to sort out the Innate Divine Blood's power, which was running wild inside his body.

With a thought, the spiritual power in his sea of consciousness surged out and sank into his body. His spiritual power began to divide: one became a hundred, a hundred became a thousand, and a thousand became infinitesimal.

It wove a large spiritual net within his body, permeating every inch of flesh and blood, forcibly binding the Innate Divine Blood that was ravaging his body.

Bit by bit, he pulled the power of the Innate Divine Blood within his body together.

He opened a small gap, guiding the Innate Divine Blood to flow along his meridians in strands. However, he could clearly feel that this Innate Divine Blood's power was terrifyingly extreme.

Trying to make it obey his commands was clearly a difficult task.

Hun Tiandi did not rush; he urged his spiritual power, persistently trying to guide it.

After an unknown amount of time spent in a stalemate, the initially tamed Innate Divine Blood actually began to flow along his meridians, and his mind gradually merged into it.

Upon noticing this, Hun Tiandi's mind jolted. Even though his spiritual power was innately strong, he could not help but feel exhausted.

He controlled the Innate Divine Blood to circulate continuously, refining it bit by bit along his meridians.

In his battered meridians, strands of Innate Divine Blood flowed slowly. Wherever it passed, it nourished his meridians, continuously completing a cycle.

The Extraordinary Meridians, the Twelve Regular Meridians, the Ren and Du channels...

When a strand of Innate Divine Blood passed through the meridians, it would absorb the continuously released divine blood. Hun Tiandi unceasingly controlled the Innate Divine Blood as it flowed through his meridians.

Immediately, the released Innate Divine Blood also began to slowly merge.

When the last strand of Innate Divine Blood in the spiritual net was painstakingly condensed together by Hun Tiandi.

In an instant, it condensed into a column of red energy resembling a checkered keelback snake.

Looking at this newly condensed Innate Divine Blood, Hun Tiandi kept it circulating within his meridians.

The refined Innate Divine Blood was undoubtedly much quieter, but it was still extremely dangerous at this moment.

Driving the power of the Innate Divine Blood to circulate within his meridians, Hun Tiandi's control over it became increasingly proficient.

However, precisely because of this, the energy released by the Innate Divine Blood also became stronger.

Boom!

Suddenly, the Dou Qi within Hun Tiandi's body trembled violently, and the golden Dou Qi in his vortex began to churn.

Guided by his mind, strands of golden Dou Qi surged out from the vortex, then enveloped the blood-colored energy column.

It then began to circulate along the cultivation path of the Blood Scripture...

As the Innate Divine Blood was pushed by the Dou Qi into the Blood Scripture's cultivation path, it felt a trace of danger invisibly, like a startled rabbit.

Suddenly, the Innate Divine Blood, which had become somewhat gentle after circulating through the cycles, became irritable.

His meridians were like a taut bowstring, stretched extremely tight.

His bones were like a tree in a storm, swaying from side to side and creaking.

Within his meridians, the golden Dou Qi was constantly being consumed. From the vortex, vigorous and pure Dou Qi surged out crazily, as if it were a burst dam.

No matter how much was consumed, it was replenished in equal measure.

Under the collision of the two energies, the Dou Qi in the vortex was decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

However, with Hun Tiandi's full support, the Innate Divine Blood was successfully sent into the Blood Scripture's cultivation path and began to circulate along the path.

He focused his mind and drove the Innate Divine Blood with all his might to complete the Blood Scripture's cultivation execution path...

In the confrontation with the Innate Divine Blood, the golden Dou Qi in the vortex was almost completely exhausted.

He opened his mouth, and a suction force erupted. A portion of ten-thousand-year stone milk flew through the air from the small pool, fell into his mouth, and was refined to restore his own Dou Qi.

"Not good... is the Divine Blood devouring the energy of the ten-thousand-year stone milk?"

The ten-thousand-year stone milk entered his mouth and split into two; one portion was refined to restore Dou Qi.

One portion was absorbed by the Innate Divine Blood, strengthening the power of the divine blood.

Once the power of the divine blood grew and the Dou Qi in his body could not keep up, there would be only one outcome awaiting Hun Tiandi: death.

Now, it was a battle of who could hold on longer. The restored Dou Qi surged out, fully enveloping the Innate Divine Blood to complete the last path of the cultivation technique...

Following this, he swallowed the ten-thousand-year stone milk four or five times before successfully completing the final path of the Blood Scripture...

At this moment, after the Innate Divine Blood drilled out of the final cultivation path, its violent energy subsided, and a trace of docile energy was emitted.

"This should be... success!"

In the stalactite cave, blood-colored flames enveloped Hun Tiandi, as if waiting for the final transformation...

The blood-colored cocoon, releasing a faint red light, seemed to have a life of its own, contracting and expanding in rhythm with some kind of cadence.

Hun Tiandi's mind was exhausted, yet the Innate Divine Blood slowly flowing through his meridians actually began to circulate along the meridian path on its own...

Wherever the Innate Divine Blood passed, it released wisps of innate power, beginning to nourish his meridians. His entire body's meridians gradually became tough, and the channels became spacious.

As the meridians absorbed the power of the Innate Divine Blood, they became stained with traces of blood color.

His bones were absorbing the innate power, repairing, strengthening, and regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye...

His skin shed layer by layer like snake skin. The new skin was snow-white, resembling a woman's skin, and at the same time, it possessed extremely strong defensive capabilities.

His sensing and absorption of the energy of heaven and earth were several times greater than before.

When all this was completed, the Innate Divine Blood, which had been wandering on its own, suddenly dived into the vortex like a hooligan, causing ripples upon impact.

A strand of golden Dou Qi remained wandering in the vortex. The Innate Divine Blood, like a blood dragon, shattered the golden Dou Qi and completely occupied the slowly rotating vortex.

After a while, strands of pure, blood-colored gaseous energy surged out from it and gathered in the vortex. In an instant, it shimmered with blood-colored energy.

As the gaseous energy increased, he moved his mind and began to compress the dense gaseous energy. When the first drop of blood-colored liquid energy, only the size of a thumb, appeared.

It was like triggering a chain reaction; drop after drop of pure blood-colored liquid energy drilled into the vortex.

As those drops of liquid blood-colored energy merged into the vortex, strangely, the volume of the vortex was shrinking.

As the vortex shrank, Hun Tiandi did not worry; the Dou Qi contained within it was becoming increasingly dense.

Feeling the increasingly dense vortex, his mind also relaxed a little.

The Innate Divine Blood unceasingly released energy, and drops of blood-colored liquid, as crystalline as blood diamonds, surged out from the gaseous state one after another.

Then they merged into the Dou Qi vortex, swimming about like a flood dragon entering the sea.

The condensed liquid energy fell into the vortex like a fine drizzle.

At this moment, the energy gathered in the vortex was actually nearly half full. Now, the total amount of blood-colored liquid energy in the vortex was likely over a hundred drops.