In the swollen dantian, the two mana forces do not blend with each other, but superimpose and operate on each other in their own way.
If it continues like this, it will destroy its foundation.
Zhao Lei gritted his teeth, since they didn't fuse by themselves, then he would help them fuse.
Zhao Lei worked hard to use the mana purified by the medicine, and began to pour into the mana originally existing in the dantian.
Suddenly, the two mana forces began to bite and attack each other in order to compete for the dominance of the Dantian. The already swollen Dantian felt a sharp pain at this time.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Lei understood that his method was wrong, and he quickly extracted the medicinal power from his Dantian.
At this time, Zhao Lei was groping by himself. Without the guidance of a good teacher, he could only try and make mistakes step by step.
Fortunately, Zhao Lei was able to stop his losses in time and correct his mistakes immediately.
You can't act rashly now, Zhao Lei's Dantian has begun to feel pain, which is already damaged.
Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Zhao Lei began to carefully perceive the difference between these two magical powers.
Zhao Lei was too impatient before. After a little exploration, he understood the difference between the two magic powers.
The magic power that Zhao Lei cultivated by himself is of water attribute, while the magic power extracted through medicinal power has no attributes.
The two mana attributes are different, so naturally they cannot be fused.
It's also a pity that the essence extracted has no attributes. If it is fire attribute, water and fire are incompatible. I am afraid that Zhao Lei has already gone crazy at this moment, and his Dantian has been completely destroyed.
Of course, if it was a fire attribute, it wouldn't end up like this.
Zhao Lei is really too familiar with the fire attribute. It was precisely because of this that he was unable to practice in the first place.
After Zhao Lei found out the difference between the two kinds of magic power, he began to convert the magic power extracted from the essence, and this time he was much more familiar with the process.
Soon those mana was purified into water-based ones. In the process, there would naturally be consumption and refining, which resulted in the mana being reduced by half.
After purifying these mana, Zhao Lei carefully manipulated the two mana to get closer.
Time seemed to slow down, and finally the two mana came into contact under Zhao Lei's gaze, but the usual reaction was gone.
Naturally, the two mana merged together, and they were like water and milk, regardless of you or me.
At the moment when these two magical powers were completely integrated, a roaring sound came to Zhao Lei's mind.
At this time, Zhao Lei seemed to have broken free of his shackles, and his whole person suddenly felt relaxed, like a prisoner locked in a house who regained his freedom, like a bird with broken wings flying into the sky again.
Dragons enter the sea and eagles strike in the sky.
Zhao Lei knew that the bottleneck was broken.
After the breakthrough, there was still a lot of potency left in the medicine. Zhao Lei started practicing with all his strength. His left hand instinctively absorbed the water spirit power from the water spirit stone.
And he himself was running the sixteen-character motto that he was not very proficient in. He was doing two things at once, flourishing in civil and military skills, and he did not give up on the magic sword's magic output at all.
Now Zhao Lei has just made a breakthrough, absorbing spiritual power eagerly, and his momentum is also increasing step by step, but the demon sword is different.
The moment Zhao Lei broke through, the blade was originally just a crack, but now it cracked like a spider web. The cracks spread all over the blade, and the demon sword's momentum instantly weakened.
The demon sword's sword spirit body has begun to collapse, and the surging murderous aura has also been affected.
During the previous stalemate, Zhao Lei combined his magic power, causing severe pain in his Dantian, and his magic power was suddenly interrupted.
Yaodao hesitated for a moment, and then realized that it was Zhao Lei who was causing trouble, and mistakenly thought that he had nothing to do anymore.
It used its last remaining strength, and the sword energy, accompanied by murderous intent, struck Zhao Lei like a stormy sea.
But by this time, it was too late.
Zhao Lei, who had just integrated his magic power and was preparing to further consolidate it, also discovered something strange about the demon sword.
Demon Sword's wishful thinking was in vain, and now Zhao Lei's Dantian was filled with more mana than before.
The sword aura and murderous intent of the demon sword were like a stormy sea, while Zhao Lei's magic power was like the earth falling apart. The petite murderous intent stubbornly impacted the behemoth-like magic power.
At the moment of contact, the sky and the earth lost color, and everything lost their sound. However, they persisted for this moment, and the demon sword's counterattack collapsed instantly, and it was easily defeated by Zhao Lei.
The last belief supporting the Demon Sword also collapsed. The rolling mana was already close at hand. Surrender or death had become its last choice.
Is it like a piece of garbage, destroyed by Zhao Lei and then thrown away, or is it following him on the battlefield and returning to its former glory?
The choice is heavy and time is tight.
Zhao Lei will not be soft-hearted, he is not a person who loves too much and loves too much. Since the demon sword cannot surrender to him, he will naturally not leave another enemy in the world.
Zhao Lei would not give the demon sword a chance to choose again and again because of its preciousness.
The choice is respected and it should only happen once.
If you give up, it will be the result of long thinking. If you want to surrender, you must do it one step at a time instead of over and over again.
At this last moment, the pressure of the waves had already made Yao Dao tremble all over. At the moment of contact, Yao Dao made the right decision that made him feel happy and proud in the future.
After receiving the result of surrender, the wave of terror stopped abruptly, and Zhao Lei's control of mana had reached a level of meticulousness.
The mind follows, like the arm directs.
A ray of consciousness appeared in Zhao Lei's mind, and a smaller version of the demon sword emerged. This was the sword spirit.
After the sword spirit appeared, Zhao Lei used his spiritual consciousness almost instinctively, and a mark that was unique to him was imprinted on it.
At the same time, a large amount of blood poured out of Zhao Lei's right hand, and this blood was also absorbed by the Demon Sword. This was not because the Demon Sword was unfaithful and wanted to harm Zhao Lei.
Rather, as a bloodthirsty demon sword, this is its normal reaction when it recognizes its master.
Before the demon sword can be driven by its master, it needs to drink its master's blood. If it cannot satisfy the bloodthirsty prayer of the demon sword, how can it be driven?
When you draw a sword, you will see blood.
Fortunately, it was like this when he recognized his master. Through the sacrifice of blood, this sword truly belonged to Zhao Lei.
From now on, you only need to drink the blood of the enemy to use your sword.
Only then did Zhao Lei open his eyes. He looked at the knife in his hand, but there were two words in his mind.
The Emperor of Jiuhua Kingdom is very ambitious, but it is just right for him.
"Eater Immortal? What a good name. Then I'll continue to call you Eater Immortal."
As soon as he finished speaking, Immortal Devourer trembled, obviously very satisfied. It didn't matter what name he chose, what mattered was who would use it.
The Devouring Immortal not only absorbs Zhao Lei's blood, but also attracts the spirits of the dead outside to it and feeds it back to Zhao Lei.
Zhao Lei lost a lot of blood. Not only did he not feel weak, but he became more abundant and his energy and blood became more vigorous.
The blade also began to slowly recover, and worthy of its name as a demon sword, it could actually recover itself by absorbing blood.
