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A Will Eternal – Chapter 240
Chapter 240: I'm Too Honest
At first, Bai Xiaochun was a bit hesitant. He looked around at the other Chosen Ones in front of their blood altar and saw that, other than Xuemei, who had already succeeded, everyone was still working with blood qi.
After confirming the situation, Bai Xiaochun actually started to get a little angry at the other's exaggerated actions. Take Song Que, for example. He had a foundation of eight Tideflows, and although it seemed plausible that he would be slower than Xuemei, he shouldn't be much slower! However, he was clearly only about seventy percent finished.
Everyone was in the same situation, with the group at the latest only thirty percent completed.
"I think I'm being too honest!" he thinks. "I can't believe I'm still trying to figure out what to do, while the other jerks are already helping themselves to the blood qi to continue their own cultivation!" Feeling truer than before, he looked at Xuemei and pondered that he was really stupid. Apparently, his honesty was almost at the same level as his honesty.
“Ah whatever. I guess I'll just give in to peer pressure. Since I'm undercover here, I don't want to do anything to stand out too much. I need to adjust, that's for sure …. Ai, I really don't want to do this. ” While sighing inwardly, he took a deep breath, and then began to suck in about ninety percent of the blood qi….
Due to his sudden action, the ball of blood above his head, which was already about half formed, suddenly withered. Although no one below noticed, Song Que and the others did, and their eyes burned with anger as they cursed him inside.
Patriarch Droughtflame hesitated for a moment, and gave Bai Xiaochun a closer look. Strange expressions could be seen on the faces of the other ancestors. In fact, other than summoning these nine Chosen to help summon the grand lich, the patriarch also intended for them to take advantage of the opportunity to increase their cultivation base.
As for exactly how much they could increase their cultivation base while simultaneously not attracting too much attention, it was up to each individual.
Since Xuemei was focused on being the ruler of blood, he underestimated such actions, and the patriarchs ignored that. But then Nightcrypt, though semi-finished, suddenly began to suck up most of the blood qi for himself.
If Nightcrypt was the only one doing such a thing, it might not matter. However, moments later, Song Que, Xu Xiaoshan, and the others all followed. The ancestors could not allow such a thing to happen.
After all, the flames under the world began to burn around the grand lich in the eyes of blood ….
"Anyone who delays summoning a grand lich by not completing their blood circle at the time it takes incense to burn will be personally transformed into a lich by me!" The Song Clan's Patriarch let out a cold snort and then spoke in a voice that only Bai Xiaochun and the others could hear.
Bai Xiaochun's heart trembled. The blood Qi he had just absorbed had helped him significantly. His Eternal Heavenly King had risen above the power of the five ghosts.
"It's stingy!" he muttered to himself. However, he did not dare to oppose the ancestors, and immediately restrained himself. Everyone lowered their heads, and soon, the deadline given was approaching.
At this point, Bai Xiaochun and the others all had blood circles that were about ninety percent complete. The last ten percent will require full concentration until the last second. After all, no one wanted to finish their field early. The best thing to do was to wait until the last possible moment, and thus take advantage of the incredible opportunity that had been presented to advance their cultivation with the help of the entire Bloodstream Sect.
In the short time it took to burn incense, Heavenly Death King Bai Xiaochun made another breakthrough. The strength of his fleshly body was now equivalent to six raging ghosts. He was tingling all over, and had to resist the urge to look and howl at the top of his lungs.
"Unfortunately, I can't continue this. Time is running out …. " Even though he was reluctant to stop, there was nothing that could be done. Sighing inwardly, he was just about to take advantage of the last several dozen breaths of time to finish the blood ball, when suddenly his heart was pounding ….
"I wonder .. if I put a little bit of my Eternal Blood into the mix, will I be able to control the grand lich?"
The thought delighted him, and if it really worked, it could be considered an outstanding service for the Spirit Stream Sect. But then he thought about how well the Blood Flow Sect had treated him, and ripped.
“Song Junwan, the patriarch of the Song Clan, as well as the other elders, all treated me quite well. Although they were rather brutal, overall, they were not bad. " Sighing, he also considered the fact that with his current cultivation base, it seemed impossible for him to be able to control a grand lich. However, he still could not make a decision.
"Well, I might as well try. Whether I succeed or not, will be according to the will of the heavens. " Bai Xiaochun's eyes flickered, and he looked down. As everyone continued to turn qi into blood, he did the same. However, he had also extracted a bit of blood qi from his Abadi Blood, and mixed it into the blood qi provided by everyone.
Several dozen breaths of time passed, and Patriarch Droughtflame's eyes blinked as he announced that the process was now over. At that moment, a ball of blood flew from Song Que, Xu Xiaoshan, and everyone else. Bai Xiaochun nervously opened his eyes as his blood ball also flew.
His blood ball looked exactly like it belonged to someone else, but it also contained some authentic Immortal Blood within it.
"They shouldn't have noticed" he thought. “Again, my Eternal Blood is true and authentic. All other types of Immortal Blood were merely replicas. Even if they paid attention, they would only think it was because I was stronger than everyone else. After all, I did do the Inverse Blood Ancestor Awakening .. ”When eight blood balls flew, Patriarch Droughtflame studied them for a bit, then waved his hand, sending them flying into the grand lich in the eyes of blood.
Bai Xiaochun heaved a sigh of relief as the blood balls merged into the grand lich. A moment later, a powerful life force erupted, and the hellfire in the eyes of the grand lich began to burn even brighter than before.
A strong wind appeared, sweeping through everything, making everything go pitch-black.
When the grand lich woke up, the million-faced gargoyle, the withered skin, and the blood sword all trembled. Apparently, they are now heading to the point of awakening ….
Cracking sounds echoed in all directions as cracks began to fill the blood pupils, as if a magic seal was being broken!
Before Bai Xiaochun had time to assess whether his idea worked or not, Patriarch Droughtflame waved his sleeve, as did all the other patriarchs. Eyes glittered, they all flew towards the blood eyes. The last to achieve that was the patriarch of the Song Clan. Turning to look at everyone below, he said, "In a month, the fire trials for the Middle Peak blood master position will begin!"
Even as his roar continued to echo back and forth through the sect, he stepped into the eyes of blood. In that instant, the million-faced gargoyle woke up. A piece of withered skin suddenly began to emit life force, and the imp on the blood sword opened its eyes.
At the same time, more and more fissures spread above the disciples, and it began to collapse. It was as if a door was being opened, that the eight patriarchs of the Blood Sect were now entering.
THE RUMBLING!
The sky suddenly seemed to fade, and the eyes of blood disappeared. Below, the cultivators of the Bloodstream Sect looked up from their meditations. The sect leader and the elders then dispersed the crowd. However, many questions remained in the minds of all those present.
They had all seen the reserve force, however, not sure why the ancestors had entered the blood eye. For some reason, no matter how they considered the matter, they could not help but assume it had something to do with the war.
Bai Xiaochun was more nervous than before. In the end, he was unable to determine whether his idea worked or not. He pondered over the matter as he returned to his immortal cave, where he stabilized the increase in his fleshly body strength. In the blink of an eye, almost a month passed. Soon, it was only three days before the determined day was mentioned by the patriarch of the Song Clan, trial by fire for the position of Middle Peak blood master.
At that moment, everyone in the Bloodstream Sect was talking about the trial with fire. Each generation of the Blood Stream Sect always had four blood masters, who would eventually become blood rippers, a higher position than the main elder.
In this generation, the Middle Peak blood master was the last place that needed to be filled. Now that war loomed on the horizon, a trial with fire would finally be held to select individuals to become blood lords. Once the blood master is selected, Middle Peak's overall battle prowess will increase.
It was an important matter for the entire Blood Flow Sect, and even more so for the cultivators of Middle Peak. After all, in theory, any Foundation Establishment cultivator from Middle Peak could finally become a master of blood.
Of course, it was common knowledge that this generation's blood teacher would be one of two people. Either it was Xuemei, or Grand Elder Song Junwan!
Discussions flared up as the trial with fire was close to taking place.
"It would definitely be Young Princess Xuemei. He was at the top of the Earthstring Foundation Establishment with nine Tideflows. If he does not become a blood teacher, it will be a great loss for us here at Middle Peak! "
“I think the grand elder also has a good chance of succeeding. After all, he was in the big circle of Foundation Foundation. Xuemei might be at the peak of the Earthstring Foundation Establishment, but it was still only mid Foundation Establishment. He was not at the level of a grand elder! ”
"The trial of the blood master with fire does not just descend to the power of the cultivation base. There are other factors, such as the Dharma-protective powers they carry. ”
The night before the trial began, Bai Xiaochun was meditating in his eternal cave, when suddenly, Great Elder Song Junwan appeared outside. She was cloaked in moonlight when she came to stand outside the door, and when she smiled, she looked even prettier than before.
"Junior Brother Nightcrypt, are you getting enough rest?" he asked gently.
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