Immortal Betgod Chapter 7: The Blood Drop

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"Oh, hide, hide? I need to hide?"

The sneer came again. Ling Changkong heard more clearly. It was from his mind and he was even more shocked.

"Who are you? How come to my body? Come out!"

The less consciousness was running wildly, searching through the whole body, and suddenly settled in the sea of consciousness in which a blood bead was quietly suspended, which was exactly the source of that voice.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to find me, good!" For that Ling Changkong found his existence. The "Blood Bead" did not feel panic, and said: "But do you treat your benefactor like this?"

"Benefactor?" Ling Changkong was slightly surprised. It seemed that he did not owe him anything.

"I dredged your meridians and transformed your physique, have you forgotten? Even if you forgot, I just reminded you that you should remember?"

The voice pa.s.sed again, and Ling Changkong was shocked. It made it clear that the previous meridians dredged suddenly, became unimpeded and even could be cultivated all because of him In this way, no matter what was the blood drop for, the blood bead did do him a favor.

"I have been offended, but please don't blame me. But why are you in his sea of consciousness?" Ling Changkon apologized first, and then asked the "blood bead" with a cold tone. He still did not know what was the purpose of the blood bead.

"I just temporarily stay in your body." A random voice came from the blood bead, but then the "blood bead" seemed to see the concern of Ling Changkong, adding: "You don't have to worry. I won't do you harm. Not to mention, in my current situation, it is impossible to hurt you."

Ling Changkong felt slightly relieved, but did not believe it in all. He continued to ask: "Are you really the blood bead? It is really strange that a blood bead can actually demonize."

"Bah! You are the blood bead. You are demonized." Unexpectedly, when the blood bead heard Ling Changkong's words, he was so angry and said: "I am a friar, a fairy. But I was just sealed in this blood bead temporarily. Blind fool!"

"Duh! You think I was born yesterday? Are there fairies in this world? Who believe?!" For the words of the blood bead, Ling Changkong was not convinced. Fairy? Joke!

"I really mean what I said. What do you know of a boy who has no knowledge?!You are as blind as a bat!" The blood bead roared: "When I rode the whirlwind, you were still in the womb!"

"Well, okay, you are a fairy, yes? But who are you? Why are you sealed here?" Ling Changkong did not pursue it, and continued to ask.

"Well... this is a long time. My soul is gradually pa.s.sing away, and my memory is incomplete. I can't remember it." The man seemed to sign, and so said.

"What is your name? You should remember this? No name, what do I call you." Ling Changkong's face fell. Ling Changkong encountered a freak who even forgot why he was sealed.

"Uh... I don't remember. You can call me blood drop. I vaguely remember that I was sealed more or less for the sake of this 'blood drop'." The blood drop thought for a while, and gained nothing, finally saying to Ling Changkong.

"Well, I call you blood drop." Ling Changkong's face was even severer. It turned out to be a patient with profound amnesia.

"Blood drop, just now you said that if I practice this almighty incantation, I won't even know how to die. What's the matter? How do you know it? Don't you lose your memory?"

In the end, Ling Changkong just understood that he had an amnesiac in his body, and nothing else was gained. However, it seemed that this blood drop really would not hurt him. Ling Changkong was relieved and got down to ask the blood drop.

"Of course I know it. Although my memory is incomplete, I can see the flaws of this low incantation at a glance."

When the blood drop heard Ling Changkong's question, it said proudly. It seemed that the blood drop was floating in the clouds and despising the world. But this was quite different from the situation in which he was now---sealed in the blood bead.

"Uh, is there any flaw in this practice?"

When the blood drop described this almighty incantation as low-level one, Ling Changkong was stunned, but that was Ok. Making clear the flaws was the most important.

"This incantation has not been modified, but there is a flaw. It is not complete." The blood drop continued to say proudly.

"Uh, it is not complete originally."

"You found it out."

"Well, there are only four almighty incantations at present, obviously there should be more... if it can't be seen..."

"Stupid! What I say 'not complete' does not mean the incomplete text, but the part of your practice, which is not complete itself!"

The blood drop directly interrupted the words of Ling Changkong and said: "In my opinion, this practice of the almighty incantation should be divided into two parts, just like Yin and Yang. You practice one part, and Yu Zhencheng practices the other. Until you practice to a certain extent, he will swallow you up. This is called the tripod stove."

"Tripod stove?!" Ling Changkong shuddered. Although he did not know the meaning of the word "tripod stove", he got a general understanding of it. Maybe Yu Zhencheng attempted to confine him, and then would swallow him up at the right time.

"Well, but you don't have to worry. He will not only hurt you, but also protect you before you grow up." The blood drop took it lightly.

"Now he doesn't hurt me, but he will do it in the future. Blood drop, since you have seen the flaw, you must have a way to crack it!" Ling Changkong was anxious. He was not willing to be capped by YuZhencheng. Not only could Yu Zhencheng hold his life but also eat him at any time.

"There are two ways. The first is that you practice higher than your opponent. Not only will you not be swallowed by your opponent, but you may swallow him as well. But Yu Zhencheng must have been watching you all the time. You will not have this opportunity."

The blood drop was silent for a moment, and then said: "The second is to modify the incantation, or to have a peculiar body. Either way, it is possible that Yu Zhencheng goes wrong and his cultivation is impaired or even terrible when devouring you. In this way, not only will you not be swallowed by Yu Zhencheng, but you may swallow him as well."

"It is impossible to practice the almighty incantation higher than Yu Zhencheng. Blood drop, aren't you a fairy? You should be able to modify the almighty incantation!"

His eyes were flas.h.i.+ng, and his face was gloomy, and for a moment, Ling Changkong asked the blood drop. Now he pinned all his hopes on the blood drop.

"Oh, this, if it is during my heyday, maybe I can. But now I am sealed here, and the memory is broken. It is impossible to modify it." The blood drop seemed a little embarra.s.sed.

"Didn't you say this is just a low-level incantation?" Ling Changkong dipped into it.

"Although it is a low-level incantation, it's still an incantation. Besides, it's still a demonized incantation. I'm a fairy. I don't master the demonized incantation. How can I modify it?!" The blood drop felt like he was being despised, almost roaring.