The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 531
Hong, the blood-colored fountain is getting fiercer. At first, it was only as wide as an arm, but then it grew to be as wide as an adult male, and finally as tall as a well. Finally, it became like a natural hot fountain, a surge of blood soaring into the sky as if it meant flooding the entire world.
Ling Han flew upwards all the way. Below it is a rapidly rising water surface. Practically hot on his heels. Zi, zi, zi, with its eerie erosive nature, his shoes started to rust, followed by his socks. His soles also became extremely itchy as layer after layer of skin peeled off, as if even his blood and flesh would melt, with only his bones left behind.
It's very scary. Only a small amount of vapor was evaporated from the liquid that had this level of erosive properties. . then if he was completely engulfed by the blood wave, could he still survive?
One had to know that he was the one who worked on the Unbreakable Heaven Scroll, and his physical body was on par with precious metals of the same level. If it was another Blooming Flower cultivator in his place, he would probably be melted into a bloody puddle by now.
Ling Han quickly pulled Hu Niu into the Black Tower, and continued flying upward with all his might.
Could it be that the ground was actually a huge array, and the jade bottle was the eye of the —-heart formation? Now that he had extracted the eye of the formation, the huge array stopped functioning, and whatever was suppressed within immediately appeared.
. . . Then didn't he cause a big problem?
Thankfully, everyone here has been evacuated. Otherwise, the miners who had been here would have been swallowed up by this sea of blood.
Peng, Ling Han flew up into the sky, and soon reached a spot right above the old mine.
The blood pillar soared into the sky and reached a height of at least a hundred feet before it began to fall back down. A large amount of bloody water surged forward, and the entire ancient mine had become a lake in just an instant. As far as the eye could see, it was a stretch of red blood.
Ling Han stood on the edge of the "lake" and held his breath. There was a strong smell of iron coming from this bloody water, as if a massive massacre had occurred. Its smell was extremely strong, even making it feel as if it would turn into a huge monster that wanted to slaughter all in this world.
Is this really blood? If so, then how many people would have to die to create such a large number?
Ling Han couldn't help but feel his hair standing straight. He was very clear how colossal the old mine was, but he had absolutely no estimate of the size of the space sealed under the jade bottle. But to fill only the entire space inside the old mine, maybe even ten million blood might not be enough.
"You guessed wrong. At most, there was only the blood of about a dozen people," the Little Tower interjected.
"How can you?!" Ling Han immediately exclaimed in shock. If the number here was only the blood of about a dozen people, then how big were these people? Mountain size?
"The higher the ability of a cultivator, the more blood they had. A little blood would be enough to form an ocean by itself, what was there that was so shocked?" The Little Tower replied. "The blood here comes from over a dozen different sources, so at most, it must have come from over a dozen people."
Ling Han was just about to speak when he stopped. He saw a flash of white light appear on the blood lake, which was immediately followed by the appearance of white-colored corpses floating in the waters, causing ripples to appear on the surface. It was a man, and when he was alive, he must have been very handsome. At this moment, he was dressed all in white, with a wound on his chest that caused his heart to explode directly in his chest.
Another body appeared. This one is a bald man wearing a clay yellow outfit. There were actually nine marked spots on his head, and he wore a thread of beads on his chest. Her clothes are very strange. He also had a hole in his chest, which indicated that his heart had exploded directly from his wound.
"Is this the so-called ancient monk?" Ling Han had heard how the ancient monks dressed. They release meat and fish and forbid any killing. They were bound by strict monastic orders.
The third body appeared. This one was a girl with an incomparable beauty. She was wearing a long red skirt, which fused with bloody water; it was impossible to tell where the skirt ended and the bloody water began.
He did not die because his heart was broken but there was a bloody hole on his forehead that was like jade, which had caused his miserable death.
It's really a charming beauty. Anyone who saw him would feel the urge to feel sorry for his death.
Ling Han counted. There were a total of twelve corpses. They seemed to have been suppressed underground before, and now, they were all released in one go.
Ling Han was very clear just how terrifying the erosive ability this bloody water possessed was. However, even though these bodies had been buried for several centuries, or even several millennia, they had not decomposed at all. How strong were these people when they were alive?
Could it be that Heaven Tier cultivators ... were this strong?
Ling Han was not sure. He now only had a piece of Heavenly Tier heavenly sense, and could only make rough conclusions about those who might be at the same cultivation level as before. He couldn't get a definite answer.
Perhaps, these people might even be at the Shattering Void Tier.
The problem was, even though these people had all died from fatal blows to various tipping points, they had the same features, and it was that they were all fatally attacked by the hand. Their hearts were shattered or heads were pierced by blows as if they were facing a peerless god, their only goal being to die in an instant.
The blood of these twelve major elites combined to form this blood lake.
"What!?" A surprised expression appeared on Ling Han's face. It appeared completely silver-colored spiders the size of a mountain on the surface of the lake. Each foot was like a heavenly spear, the aura emanating from it was terrifying, making it feel as if it was made of fragile porcelain which, with the current barrage of aura, began to break apart.
It's not an illusion. Ling Han looked down and could feel some cracks appearing in his hands. At this moment, blood grains emerged from these cracks, and more and more appeared. They formed a straight line and dripped down endlessly.
It was too frightening; he was just standing here at such a great distance, and it was enough to make him feel like he was about to collapse!
Heaven Tier Cultivators could not reach this level of strength, and this world only allowed power up to the level of the Destroyed Void Tier; thus, this silver spider must be of the Shattering Void Tier level.
This giant silver spider only glanced at Ling Han but had no expression at all. It behaved high and mighty, as if it was an invincible being.
It was indeed not necessary to look at Ling Han with disdain, as both sides were not on the level at all. Just like how Ling Han would look at an ordinary person — would he need to treat others with disdain to reflect the strength of his superior?
It was just a glance, and Ling Han felt as if his body was about to be destroyed. His spirit also felt like it was about to explode.
Perhaps Ling Han should return to Heaven Level to be able to stand strong against this kind of aura — and it was just an aura.
Hong, that was when a gigantic whirlpool appeared in the sea of blood. The water immediately began to sink, and its speed gradually increased. In a short time, the water of the blood lake had completely disappeared, and these twelve corpses naturally disappeared with them.
The silver spider stretched its eight colossal legs and shrank in size before becoming a beam of light. With xiu, he jumped onto the mini-shaft, and was no longer visible.
What's with this old mine?
Ling Han frowned deeply. At first, he only thought that the Cursed Tool had been buried here, or perhaps it was a great master cultivator who had affected this piece of land. However, even though he had indeed obtained the Cursed Instrument, twelve extremely mighty corpses in their lives had also appeared. Moreover, there was also a gigantic silver spider that he had suspected was still alive!
He couldn't even be sure if it was the wrong image from thousands of years ago or a real creature.
With strength to that extent, he naturally had no way of approaching it, and thus, naturally, there was no way to study it carefully.