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Chapter 171: Blood Replacement! Body Tempering! Protection!

Chapter 171: Chapter 171: Blood Replacement! Body Tempering! Protection!

Liang Hui reined in his smile and stepped forward, coming to the side of the blood-colored grassland.

He reached out with his palm and plucked a blade of Blood Grass.

He carefully sensed the energy contained within it.

Behind him, Qing Yi also slowly walked to the side of the young man, looking at the blood-colored lawn with surprise in her eyes.

"Red Dawn Grass, an extremely precious treasure that can increase physical strength while simultaneously enhancing the speed of Blood Refinement."

With a light wave of her hand, a blade of Red Dawn Grass came into the woman’s palm.

"Regrettably, this treasure demands a high physical requirement and cannot be consumed in excess, lest the body erupts."

"Moreover, this treasure is of no use to someone at the Blood Refining Level, but it is very suitable for you."

The woman’s face showed regret; she had never taken such a treasure in her Blood Refining Level.

Liang Hui listened to Qing Yi’s words and, upon sensing there was no issue with the Red Dawn Grass,

bit off a piece of Red Dawn Grass and began to chew.

In an instant, Liang Hui felt a thin stream of energy added to his blood, causing it to rapidly transform and circulate.

At the same time, the young man’s body began to strengthen, with his skin shifting from its normal color to increasingly red.

About ten minutes passed, and the unknown energy from the Red Dawn Grass was depleted; his blood ceased circulating, and his body stopped strengthening.

Without hesitation, he swallowed the Red Dawn Grass in his palm.

Turn back!

"I will cultivate here, refine the Red Dawn Grass, and have you protect me."

"Alright."

Qing Yi nodded and went to the side to set up protective measures.

Meanwhile, the young man quickly moved to the midst of the Red Dawn Grass, sat down cross-legged, and began to refine the Red Dawn Grass with all his might.

Time trickled by slowly.

One treasured grass after another was swallowed and refined by him.

Thunderous sounds continually emanated from Liang Hui’s body, the result of his blood rapidly circulating and transforming.

At the same time, the young man’s body turned redder, now resembling a clot of fresh blood that soaked his entire body.

Qing Yi stood not far away, her eyes a mix of worry and astonishment.

In less than half a day, half of the Red Dawn Grass had disappeared, a terrifying quantity for consumption.

Normally, a gifted individual could take at most eight or nine blades before reaching their limit; any more would result in the body exploding.

Yet, the youth known as Mo had consumed at least four to five hundred.

But now, it seemed he had reached his limit.

Liang Hui sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling the surge of power within and his body nearing its limit,

as well as the sensation that with just a thought, he could step into the Blood Refining Level.

The corners of his mouth lifted, suppressing the impulsive urge within; it was not yet time for a breakthrough.

Looking at the remaining Red Dawn Grass, his mouth opened.

Inhale!

Boom!

Dust flew up as blades of treasured grass were swallowed by the young man.

In just a moment, only a sparse few stalks of Red Dawn Grass remained on the ground.

Crack! Crack!

"Mo!"

Qing Yi couldn’t help but exclaim softly.

Cracks surfaced on the young man’s body, with fresh red blood constantly seeping through them.

He looked like a piece of pottery about to shatter.

"Hard Qigong!"

"Heavenly Pillar Body Refinement Art!"

The Body Refining Techniques that Liang Hui cultivated to their limits were fully deployed.

A pitch-black sheen, mixed with a jade-like yellow, rose from his body, repairing the collapsing physique and halting the spread of the cracks.

A tremendous amount of energy manifested in his body, continuously strengthening and damaging it.

Every moment was a pain far exceeding that of a thousand cuts.

Yet beneath such sensations, the young man actually laughed lightly, his laughter filled with pleasure.

Qing Yi watched the youth amidst the blood color with complex emotions, as his face, head, torso, and limbs were riddled with cracks, from which a bloody radiance emitted.

In the next moment, the youth could perish; yet, under such circumstances, he could still find laughter.

Even she had to admit, the youth before her embodied a devilish allure.

One minute!

Five minutes!

Ten minutes!

All the cracks on Liang Hui’s body began to close, and the blood flowing out was also decreasing.

Liang Hui was about to make it through this ordeal.

Seeing such a scene, Qing Yi’s eyes also carried a smile.

Suddenly, all the smiles disappeared, turning into calm.

She turned to look at two figures that were getting closer and closer.

With a flash, she stood in the way of the two advancing figures.

The rapidly approaching figures stopped.

"Who might you be?"

The questioning voice came from an old woman with graying hair and wearing a golden robe.

By her side, there was also a young man with a proud expression and a sword on his back.

Both of them were sizing up Qing Yi, who had suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Qing Yi’s appearance had been changed by a sacred artifact, and her facial features had a completely different style from before.

"You two should step back, the way forward is blocked."

Qing Yi stood against the sky, her dress fluttering, with a saintly aura surrounding her body.

Her gaze was calm as she looked at the two.

"Junior, in Jingzhou, the Star Moon Tower has always had others make way, not us."

The old woman’s words were mild, but filled with pride.

She took a step forward, a powerful aura bursting forth, dispersing the clouds in the Vault of Heaven.

"Step aside now! I won’t pursue the mistake of your offense."

The arrogant young man glanced at Qing Yi, then turned his gaze to Liang Hui, who was sitting cross-legged not far away.

Upon seeing the sparse red grasses around the boy, his pupils contracted, and he immediately spoke:

"Granny Jin, it’s Red Dawn Grass."

In an instant, the old woman’s aura, befitting of someone who had entered the path of strength, erupted in full force.

"Step back immediately, or be cut down."

If it hadn’t been for the fact that the junior in front of her seemed to have an extraordinary presence, she would have struck him down without such trouble.

Answering the golden-robed woman was a graceful figure taking big steps forward.

A holy radiance surfaced on the woman’s body, bringing her instantly in front of the old lady.

She reached out her hand.

And struck down!

Boom!

Moonlight Essence descended, blocking such a strike.

The face of Granny Jin was filled with murderous intent; it had been a long time since anyone had dared to strike her since she had entered the path.

And now she was being disregarded by an upstart.

"Cut!"

A cold shout.

Billowing Moonlight emerged, instantly forming a long silver river.

With a mere thought, the river stood upright, like a long saber, slicing straight down.

As Qing Yi faced such an attack, she remained unyielding and a series of Divine Rings appeared on her delicate body.

She charged towards the sky!

Exceptionally powerful.

Various glows and secret techniques burst forth between the two, making it difficult to determine the victor.

Meanwhile, the young man watching from the side was astonished to see Granny Jin entangled.

It was evident that the woman battling Granny Jin had not yet stepped into the realm of meridians, as the use of Inner Strength rather than True Qi indicated.

He quickly suppressed his thoughts and turned his gaze to Liang Hui, still seated on the ground.

Without hesitation, he dashed towards the earth.

Bang!

A white barrier blocked his path, a defensive measure laid by Qing Yi.

The young man stood in front of the barrier, his expression ugly.

He swiftly drew the long sword on his back and chopped forward with extreme speed.

Dazzling starlight burst from the sword, crashing down and creating ripples on the white barrier.

But the young man did not grow discouraged, chaining one slash after another with great speed.

He left a dense pattern of sword marks on the ground.