The Fortress of Sighs, located outside the Immortal Qi barrier, is the bridgehead for the Fallen Immortal Realm to face the impact of inanimate objects.
Their mission on this trip was to deliver the contents of the small box to the Fortress of Sighs. Obviously, this should be strategic material assistance.
Looking at this posture, this thing must be extremely precious.
"The Fortress of Sighs has stood firm throughout the ages and never fell down. We all thought that it would do the same in the future, but..."
"This wave of fog is unprecedented, and the fall of the Fortress of Sighs is unavoidable. Therefore, Dongtian's senior management unanimously decided to establish a second line of defense and reinforce the fairy barrier behind the Fortress of Sighs. What we transport is the second line of defense. Core."
After everyone heard this, they all looked at the small box in the center of the hall. Except for a few people who knew the inside story, everyone else looked curious.
"Blood of Immortals!"
"In this box, there is a drop of blood from the corpse of the ancient immortal."
Katcha!
The jade cup shattered, the breath shook, and everyone stood up suddenly with shocked expressions on their faces.
"This, is this really the blood of an immortal?"
"if not?"
With a smile in her eyes, Xian Qiuming stood up slowly, walked to the small box, stretched out her hand and tapped it lightly.
Buzz!
The box buzzed, and the runes on it loomed. The originally dark metal surface slowly became transparent. In a moment, it turned into a crystal clear crystal box, with a clear view of the interior.
Kaka——
Visible to the naked eye, in the small space of the secret box, there are colorful law chains crisscrossing the space. They form a large net, sealing it and carrying a drop of red blood inside.
"Just one drop of immortal blood, do you know how much it weighs?"
Everyone looked at each other with a little confusion in their eyes. At most, they could only calculate the weight of the blood beads based on the sum of the powers of the eight ancient sacred mountain men. In fact, it was not the case. If it was really that simple, Xian Qiuming would not let it go.
"Naturally conceived, the weight of a hundred suns of conventional quality can barely be compared to this drop of immortal blood."
puff--
Raymond's eyes widened and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of spirit wine. No one scolded him for being so out of sorts, because almost everyone present was still in shock.
"The function of this box and the law chains inside is to offset the weight of the immortal blood, but using all the means of Feixian Cave Heaven can only achieve this extent."
"Still, it takes eight warriors from the Ancient God Mountain's Vientiane Realm to work together to lift it."
"Because of the special nature of immortal blood, any storage magic weapon cannot carry it, and the space tunnel constructed by the teleportation array will also be crushed by it. Therefore, only the most primitive transportation methods can be used."
Xian Qiuming's tone was firm, but actually he sighed quietly in his heart. If he could use "hyperdimensional teleportation", it wouldn't be so troublesome. Unfortunately, they don't have the permission, and it's such a special item.
Yan Xing had a look of disbelief on his face and was filled with emotions in his heart. This is the pinnacle existence on the road of evolution. A drop of blood can surpass ordinary people's understanding.
No wonder, in ancient times, the fall of immortal corpses could smash out an area spanning a light-year. Seeing the power of this blood, everything made sense.
With Yan Xing's current understanding of cultivation, he naturally understood why the mass of a drop of blood could exceed the sum of a hundred great suns.
It seems to be just a drop of blood, but in fact it contains a large number of flesh and blood particles. I don’t know what powerful laws are engraved on these particles. How many transformations have been completed and how much spiritual energy has been swallowed up. The quality of these particles will naturally continue to increase until they are like gods. Like a fairy.
Just like Yan Xing, even though he is only 197cm tall, lean and full of muscles, his actual weight is still terrifying.
The monk's weight conversion formula is: weight = physical strength/2.
Yan Xing's current physical strength is 14892 Dragon Power, which is 744.6 billion kilograms. After conversion, Yan Xing's weight is 372.40000 tons.
He was still too weak. Judging from his weight alone, compared to this drop of blood, he seemed as light as a fart.
The "domain" formed between the particles in the monk's body has anti-gravity properties and can offset the mass of the particles without any consumption. Therefore, even if Yan Xing weighs tens of millions of tons, he can still walk on the snow without leaving a trace.
When the immortal dies, no matter how powerful he was in front of him, after turning into a corpse, the "domain" composed of particles will naturally collapse, and the mass of the particles will no longer be offset, and will be fully revealed. Only then will a drop of blood weigh more than a hundred. The terrifying manifestation of the blazing sun.
"stop!"
"Don't get too close."
Wang Wenqian was scolded and stood there with an embarrassed look on his face. He was just curious and wanted to see what the immortal blood looked like up close.
After all, everyone present is a creature that thrives in the realm of fallen immortals. This has been true for generations. They all have special feelings for the legendary immortals, which can be said to be admiration. In the eyes of some people, immortals are the creation of the world. A godlike existence.
"Deacon Xian, I have no ill intentions..."
"I know." Xian Qiuming shook his head, looked around, especially the little brats like Yan Xing, and said in a serious voice, "You seem to have forgotten how terrifying our monks' bodies are."
"If a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm dies, his body loses the constraints of various "domains", the isolation of various domain force fields, the natural decay of flesh and blood particles, and the lethal rays emitted are enough to kill Sumeru. Creatures below the realm.”
"If a corpse is placed in a large city of a mortal dynasty with a population of over 100 million, it will only take a quarter of an hour for the bodies of all these 100 million people to collapse and turn into a pool of blood. Even if they are millions of miles apart, the blood factors will If you are crushed, even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will inevitably end up with a lifelong disability, and the children you give birth to will be deformed children with missing arms and legs for a hundred generations."
"This is true even for the heavens, let alone the immortals. Although this drop of immortal blood is isolated from the secret box by laws, it still cannot completely cut off the decay rays of flesh and blood particles. This is why the storage space cannot bear it and the space tunnel will collapse. The reason is, within three feet, no one above the divine level can enter."
"Boy from the Wang family, do you want to come up and take a look?"
Xian Qiuming smiled brightly as he turned sideways and exposed the terrifying secret box in front of Wang Wenqian.
"Uh, no need, no need..."
Wang Wenqian shook his head repeatedly, glanced at the secret box fearfully, stepped back, and sat down honestly.
Every extraordinary being is a mobile nuclear power plant. The principle is similar, but the particle decay rays are much more terrifying than nuclear radiation. The little bit of radioactivity of the medicine dregs that Yan Xing has been in close contact with is stronger than the uranium in the nuclear reactor. Great.
After introducing the mission items, several main team leaders took turns to stand up and explain various precautions, travel routes, and emergency crisis handling...
After a long time, it was almost dawn. Everyone ended the discussion, but they did not leave. Instead, they meditated and practiced on the spot. They needed to concentrate their efforts to ensure that the immortal blood was safe.
Immersed in practice, time passed quickly, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye.
The Xuanqing Shenzhou, which was able to escape at the speed of light, suddenly gave out an abnormal tremor, and then the inscriptions all over its body flashed, its speed dropped sharply, and after a few breaths, it fell out of the dimensional interlayer.
"what happened!?"
Everyone was awakened by the strange movement. Some disciples frowned, looked at the blue sky outside the hall, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Don't panic, Xuanqing Shenzhou is fine."
"Under normal conditions, the Xuanqing Shenzhou can maintain the speed of light for a month before it needs to rest and relax its load. But don't forget, we are now carrying this troublesome guy. Seven days is already the limit."
Xian Qiuming looked gentle and patted the secret box beside him. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, but then their expressions changed again.
What are these deacons and elders doing?
I saw Xian Qiu Ming, the Eight Hercules of the Ancient God Mountain, and other strong men, all with fierce faces, taking out their respective magic weapons, the law field lingering around them, and the violent momentum rising into the sky.
"Why are you still standing there!?"
"Little guys, copycats, get ready to fight!"
"Hahaha--"
