Chen Muyu was noncommittal about this.
Judging from the situation in the previous cave worlds, there are very few worlds where spiritual mines can be left.
The further you go to the later worlds, the more powerful people are banned. Don't these people consume spiritual stones if they are sealed in a world?
Maybe they have some spiritual mines left, but I'm afraid they've all been used up long ago.
This can be seen from Donghua Cave Sky and Nanhua Cave Sky.
Those strong men are so poor that they have to capture the gods and demons at the bottom to refine blood pills to provide for their cultivation. You can imagine how difficult life is.
Of course, Xihua Cave Heaven has not been opened, and no one can tell clearly what is going on inside.
Yang Lin is so confident and boasts about this Haikou, so he must have a certain degree of confidence.
After all, the Jida should have revealed a lot of things about the Seven Realms to him. Although the Seven Realms are still banned, the situation inside may not be clear to the Jida, but at least it is better than knowing nothing.
Chen Muyu is also waiting for the Xihua Cave to open.
Already holding two copies of the remaining body of the Yakuza, he naturally wanted the third and fourth copies.
If he could get the remaining two copies, then he would have the most remaining body parts.
Now Chen Muyu has handed over the two broken bodies in his hand to the fifth ancestor of the barbarians and Ling Qing and the others.
For the eight experts at the pinnacle of the quasi-Judao realm, although the Jida Law is powerful, at their level, if they want to go further, the Jida Law is exactly what they need most.
Therefore, although the progress is slow, it is still absorbing the laws of the remaining body of the Jida.
If they could absorb the laws within it, then for Chen Muyu, there would be no need to exchange it with the Blood Ancestor. After Ling Qing and the others disposed of the laws in the residual body, what would be left for Chen Muyu would be pure blood energy.
As Chen Muyu's physical body is now stronger and has reached the peak of the Dao-breaking realm, his ability to withstand the extreme blood energy is also increasing.
In other words, his consumption of blood pills has also been reduced a lot.
For Chen Muyu, the blood pill is just a dilution of the Jidao blood energy.
The increase in physical strength relies on the ultimate blood energy.
When your physical body reaches the quasi-Judao realm, maybe you don't need to use blood pills to dilute it, or you can just use a very small amount of blood pills to dilute the Jidao blood energy.
When the time comes, you can directly absorb the Ji Dao blood energy and temper your body without going through as much trouble as before.
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"Blood Ancestor, it's not good for anyone if you and I are in such a stalemate."
In the world of gods and demons, deep in a broken space, two figures faced each other.
One black and one red, two completely different laws, intertwined and locked with each other, like layers of shackles wrapped around the two of them.
It was as if neither of the two forces could do anything to the other.
I don’t know how long this state lasted. In the broken space, I couldn’t feel the passage of time. It might have been three days or two, or it might have been eons.
The Buddha's white beard fluttered, his eyes were blood red, his right arm swelled, black runes appeared on it, and the terrifying power of the law poured out like a mountain and sea, oppressing the man opposite.
On the opposite side, the Blood Ancestor remained calm, with the Blood Cauldron hanging in front of him, as motionless as a bell. The power of the blood law was no less powerful than the black law.
"I underestimated you."
The Blood Ancestor sneered. He had indeed underestimated Shizun. This guy actually dared to fuse the remains of the Ji Dao. The soaring strength really gave the Blood Ancestor a headache. There was nothing he could do for a while.
"But how long can you hold on?"
The Blood Ancestor looked at him indifferently, "The Jidao's arms are swallowing up all your energy. Don't you realize that your life is withering?"
"Hmph, how could I not know?"
Shizun snorted coldly, "But I don't believe it. You dare to fight me to the end."
"Why are you doing this?"
The Blood Ancestor frowned slightly, and he naturally understood what Shizun meant.
After fusing the Ji Dao's arms, while the Shizun gained powerful strength, his body was also overdrawn crazily. The consciousness in the Ji Dao's remaining body would devour his consciousness. As time went by, there would no longer be a Sakyamuni and the Ji Dao. Consciousness will completely occupy his physical body.
In other words, the Buddha's behavior was a sacrifice.
It is very likely that the Jida came to the chaotic world in advance through the act of Sakyamuni sacrificing his body, taking the identity of Sakyamuni.
I have to say that Shizun is really ruthless.
"Being able to defeat you is enough."
The Buddha gritted his teeth, as if he had some deep hatred against the Blood Ancestor.
The Blood Ancestor took a deep breath. Shizun knew that the Blood Ancestor did not want to see the Jida coming early, so he was so crazy and sacrificed his body for such a trick.
"Okay, what do you want?" The Blood Ancestor naturally knew that it was impossible for the Buddha to really sacrifice.
Everyone lives for themselves. Even if a person like Shizun is loyal to the Jida, the Blood Ancestor believes that he will not be willing to sacrifice his life for the Jida.
He must have done this for a purpose.
Now, the two of them are in a stalemate here, and no one can do anything to the other.
There was no way Shizun would win in a fight with him, and he would lose sooner or later. He could only use this method of self-destruction to seek compromise from the Blood Ancestor.
But this matter needs to be controlled to a certain extent. If he threatens the Blood Ancestor to die, will the Blood Ancestor possibly die? At that time, he will be self-defeating.
"It's very simple. Please don't interfere in the next fight for the remaining body of the Ji Dao." Shizun said directly.
Now, every minute and every second, he is burning strength, so before the ultimate consciousness takes over his body, he must reach an agreement with the blood ancestor.
When the Blood Ancestor heard this, he smiled and said, "Is it worth it for you to work so hard for the Jida?"
"snort."
Shizun snorted, "I mean, I can ignore what you have in your hands now, but the rest is mine."
"Ah!"
The Blood Ancestor was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed.
"I thought you were loyal to the Yakuza, but the result is the same as mine."
The meaning behind Shizun's words was that he took the remaining body of the Jida not for the sake of the Jida, but for the sake of the Jida. The Blood Ancestor's smile contained a bit of relief.
The Buddha, like him, is a rebel.
That's right, this man can even betray his own race, so what else can't he betray?
The Jida should have promised him something, but he was not stupid. He had learned from the Blood Ancestor, so how could he be absolutely loyal to the Jida.
At his current state, if he goes further, he will break the path. Will the Jida allow him to break the path?
Therefore, sooner or later, they will break up. However, Shizun tolerated it very well and never exposed the slightest disloyalty to the extreme.
"How about it? Do you agree or not?" Shizun asked in a deep voice.
He was willing to risk everything. At worst, he would sacrifice himself, let the Jida come, and confront the Blood Ancestor directly.
The Blood Ancestor stopped laughing, stared at Shizun, and shook his head gently, "No, the remaining body of Ji Dao is equally important to me, so I can't give it all to you."
(End of chapter)
