Creation System
sacred pattern

Chapter 157: The sacred pattern

When Bu Tian returned to his room, he knelt on the bed.

Take a drop of holy water, swallow it in one bite.

"explosions……"

Immediately, a huge energy exploded in the belly of the Butian.

"Too cruel!"

At this moment, a burst of liquid energy melted into Bu Tian's body, crashing into his bones.

Sensing this, Bu Tian immediately took a five-hearted posture, running with all his strength to control the energy.

According to the information received from Ouyang Ruolan.

There are 206 bones in the human body, so it takes 206 drops of holy water to carve all of these bones with a holy pattern.

And after these 206 Saint Rune were engraved, then the combat power of this fellow could be doubled fivefold without the slightest side effect.

However, the descendants of the gods in the sanctuary only had 205 gods.

And what's missing is the god's death hole, the curse seal.

The sacred pattern itself had no function to pass down to the next generation, but after assimilating with the power of the gods, it had traits to pass down to the next generation.

But the curse seal did not have this effect, he only followed the gods.

Although the descendants of the gods lost this deadly place, 205 god patterns could give them combat power up to four times stronger.

This also made the descendants of gods impossible to contend with gods no matter how powerful they were.

Especially for growth-type treasures that were not produced by Gods Domain, they could only look at the images in the book to entertain themselves.

Because of this, those who were born in the God realm and could cultivate into gods were called false gods, not gods.

At this moment, Bu Tian controlled an indestructible golden body, drew out this energy, and carved the first holy pattern on the skull.

After a while, Boutian's heart beat like a drum, blood spurted on his forehead, his muscles bulged, and blue veins bulged out.

The entire skull seemed to be sculpted by a piercer, and it hurt him with cold sweat.

By this time Butian finally understood that although the drops of holy water could bring various bonuses to people, this sin was actually not something that people suffered.

"explosions……"

I don't know how long, as this energy gradually dissipated, incomprehensible runes appeared on Bu Tian Baijie's skull.

"Well..."

When the energy brought by the drops of holy water completely dissipated, Bu Tian sat on the bed and gasped for breath.

The feeling after that comes alive.

"Nima, this head will truly become a treasure in the future!"

Bouten shook his head to clear his mind.

I remember Ouyang Ruolan saying at the beginning that the curse mark on the gods was the first sacred pattern they carved.

As long as anyone knew, the gods had carved a sacred pattern on that bone.

Then as long as you attack this part of the god surprisingly, a curse mark will appear.

And as long as you hold the curse seal, then the life and death of the gods will be in the hands of others.

After thinking about it, Butian chose to carve the first sacred pattern on the skull on his head.

If one were to really strike his head one day, he would not be afraid even if the phenomenon of enchantment appeared.

He did not believe that if his head was attacked, he still had a chance to survive.

Therefore, it is still a good choice to carve a curse on the head.

After a while, Bu Tian's head was completely awake, and he took another drop of holy water and swallowed it, intending to use all the remaining 29 drops.

Then return to the sanctuary, absorb the power of the gods, and let the sacred mark originally turn into the gods.

During the time when the Sacred Mark was engraved in the fabric sky, the entire Divine Sword Sect, under Xia Biling's leadership, launched a war against the various factions on the mainland.

When the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect erupted with great combat power.

The entire continent is horrified. This group of people could not only pass the challenge, but their movements were even more perfect, making them impossible to begin with.

But right now, outside the hall in the Divine Sword Sect.

A figure took advantage of all the Divine Sword Sect disciples to go to war, and sneaked in quietly.

"WHO!!"

A low and low voice suddenly sounded.

The figure who had just entered the hall was startled by the voice, turned to look, and saw that Nanmen Xun, who was trapped in the Butian formation, was sitting on the ground, his hair much grizzled, much more gray, and his expression changed.

"Xue Shaoliang, you're alive!"

Nan Men Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at the incoming figure. This person was indeed one of Ling Jue Tianzong's young masters, Xue Shaoliang.

What Nanmenxun did not understand was, since Putian got the head position, why did he leave Xue Shaoliang?

For a moment, when Nanmen Xun sensed that Xue Shaoliang did not have a cultivation base, he finally knew why Butian did not kill him.

Life hurts more than death.

"Head, why are you here? Didn't Butian say you were killed by him?"

Xue Shaoliang looked at Nan Men Xun in shock, feeling that his mind could not turn around.

Taking advantage of all the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect to go to war, he deliberately climbed to the top of the mountain, only to see if he could find the medicine that the Butian used to treat his Dantian.

Unexpectedly, in the end I saw the person who should have died.

"really? Is there a difference between me now and death?"

Nanmen quickly smiled bitterly, looking at the formation runes around him, trapped here, it was better to die.

"Head, what is this?"

Xue Shaoliang came to Nanmen Xun's side, touched these runes lightly with his hands, and an electric current instantly swept across his body.

Pulling out his hand, Xue Shaoliang looked at these runes in surprise. He had never seen anything like it before.

"It's something that Grain made, and I don't know what it is." Nanmen sighed.

"It's a Boutian again, what's the origin of this guy?"

When Xue Shaoliang heard Butian's words, an expression of hatred appeared in his eyes.

If not for the recovery of his dantian, he would have said no one would have survived in the world and been humiliated by the disciples of the Sword Sect.

He swears that he must fix his dantian and then take revenge on Butian.

And this opportunity was finally awaited by him today, the Divine Sword Sect was all sent, and there was no one in the sect, either, so he had a chance to enter and find a spiritual pill to refine his dantian.

"Even if I tell you who the Butian is? Can you keep dealing with him?"

Nan Men Xun looked at Xue Shaoliang with disdain. He heard his daughter Xia Shirui talk to him the other day.

Above the Nine Innate Rankings, there was also the ninth level Sea Gathering Realm, and there was also the Golden Core Realm above it.

And this was all that Bu Tian had said, and it could be seen from the various reforms of Bu Tian from the Divine Sword Sect.

Butian is very confident about how to reach Jindan.

Don't say that Xue Shaoliang's dantian was broken now, even if his dantian wasn't broken, how could he fight Butian?

"Hmph, doesn't Butian only have invincible magic to penetrate the sea-gathering realm? As long as my Xue Shaoliang dantian recovers, I will definitely make him die!"

Xue Shaoliang let out a cold snort and clenched his fists.

"What do you mean by this?" Nanmen quickly regained his senses, and hesitantly asked: "Do you have the magic arts that the Butian took in your hands?"