Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 764: Devouring Bloodline
As time slowly passed.
The blood originally flowing from Shen Feng’s back was gradually ceasing, and the azure Sky Mark on his back was completely taking shape.
But just then.
The Emperor King Jue and Blood Emperor Jue within his Dantian began to operate simultaneously in a bizarre manner.
This caused Shen Feng’s eyes to suddenly narrow, as these two Cultivation Techniques could not possibly be operated at the same time—in other words, no cultivator should be able to run two techniques simultaneously.
But now.
These two techniques were indeed running amok, as if they had been injected with chicken’s blood, causing the blood in Shen Feng’s body to flow backward instantaneously, giving him an overwhelmingly uncomfortable feeling.
The blood on his back that had stopped now began to flow again, and its speed was accelerating constantly, as if intending to drain all of Shen Feng’s blood.
This blood, upon contact with the Sky Mark, was rapidly absorbed, constantly emanating a bloody glow.
In the legends, there was no mention that the Sky Mark required the absorption of so much blood from a cultivator; Shen Feng only felt dizzy and blurry, his lips also turned pale beyond compare, wanting to stop the simultaneous operations of the Emperor King Jue and Blood Emperor Jue in his body, but with his current ability, he simply couldn’t stop them.
His complexion grew paler and paler, without any hint of color in his entire face, and his heart rate was accelerating non-stop, with the excessive blood loss causing his breathing to become more and more rapid.
With a "bang!"
Shen Feng’s palm supported himself on the table in front of him, and the entire table instantly turned to dust.
At the same time.
Outside the room.
Liu Qicang and Chen Feiwen, among others, were just coming out of the living room when they heard the explosive sound from Shen Feng’s room; they immediately moved closer.
Even Liu Qicang, the strongest cultivator among them, vaguely sensed a faint scent of blood emanating from the room and, not caring about being a disturbance, hurriedly asked, "Senior Shen, are you alright?"
Several seconds later.
A hoarse voice came from the room: "I’m fine, don’t mind me!"
Upon hearing this.
Liu Qicang and Chen Feiwen, among others, finally let out a sigh of relief; they guessed that Shen Feng might be cultivating some Cultivation Technique!
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Meanwhile, inside the room.
Shen Feng sat on the floor, drenched in sweat, as the two cultivation techniques within him finally stopped on their own, and no more blood flowed from his back.
His mind was still severely foggy, and his throat was extremely dry, constantly swallowing saliva.
He then took out a scarlet storage ring containing a wooden barrel and Immortal Spirit Water, as losing so much blood, in a sense, was also a kind of injury.
With the aid of soaking in the Immortal Spirit Water and running the Cultivation Technique for recovery, Shen Feng should be able to recover fairly quickly.
Shen Feng, soaking in the Immortal Spirit Water, alternated running the Emperor King Jue and Blood Emperor Jue; he had no time to care about the Sky Mark on his back right now.
An hour later.
The blood color on his face gradually returned, and at the same time, he stopped circulating his Cultivation Technique, simply immersing himself in the Immortal Spirit Water, finally focusing all his attention on the Sky Mark on his back.
Even after absorbing so much of his blood, the Sky Mark was still showing a deep blue color.
In the legends, the Sky Mark was merely heaven’s recognition of an individual, and it inherently held no additional powers.
So why did the Sky Mark need to absorb so much of his blood?
Shen Feng tried to permeate his Perceptive Force into the Sky Mark on his back, and all of a sudden, the Black Dot within his Dantian seemed to stir restlessly as if it was connected to the Sky Mark.
Just as Shen Feng had anticipated.
Following the restlessness of the Black Dot, the deep blue Sky Mark on his back began to emit red glows in waves, completely different from what the legends described!
After the Black Dot and Sky Mark underwent these changes, Shen Feng suddenly felt an intense craving for blood, a desire he couldn’t control within himself.
Recalling that he had stored the body of Third Elder Shao Mochi’s disciple in his storage ring, he promptly threw out Gu Haohua’s body from the storage ring.
The next instant.
An invisible energy emerged from the Black Dot, directly starting to restore Gu Haohua’s energy from when he was alive.
As Gu Haohua’s energy surged into Shen Feng’s body, he completely forgot to circulate his Cultivation Technique to absorb it because he discovered that the Black Dot was drawing also Gu Haohua’s bloodline talent.
This bloodline talent, or rather the power of bloodline, flowed towards the Sky Mark on Shen Feng’s back. After filtering through the Sky Mark, Gu Haohua’s bloodline talent was thoroughly integrated into Shen Feng’s bloodline.
Even though Gu Haohua’s bloodline was not strong, it was nevertheless capable of stirring Shen Feng’s bloodline slightly, advancing it bit by bit. Now the Sky Mark had taken on a layer of blood-red color.
A cultivator’s innate bloodline talent was fundamentally hard to change. Shen Feng had managed to change his bloodline talent twice before, but now, he could no longer make his bloodline any stronger.
A strong bloodline in a cultivator amounted to a smoother path in cultivation.
A cultivator with a powerful bloodline and one day of cultivation could equal a month, a year, or even ten or a hundred years of someone else’s efforts!
Within the Immortal Realm, there are numerous different bloodlines, and typical cultivators possess only ordinary, mixed bloodlines!
To awaken a completely new bloodline is incredibly difficult, an act against the heavens, but once achieved, you can pass that bloodline down to your descendants!
After two modifications in the past, Shen Feng’s bloodline had become extremely powerful, but no one would complain about their bloodline being too strong.
If he could absorb the bloodline talents of others and continuously merge them into his own, how powerful would Shen Feng’s bloodline become in the future? It was simply unimaginable!
This time, only Gu Haohua’s energy had surged in, which the blood-red ring apparently found insignificant as it did not react at all.
Meanwhile, Shen Feng became lost in thought again, inadvertently allowing the Black Dot within his Dantian to absorb all of Gu Haohua’s energy clean.
Having only just entered the Immortal Emperor Stage in those years, once he returned to his peak, breaking through was no longer a matter of merely having enough energy. Possessing stronger bloodlines meant an even smoother path of cultivation ahead for him.
However, he couldn’t understand why the Sky Mark differed so much from the legends. Clearly, it had the defiant ability to devour other cultivators’ bloodline talents. Why was this not specifically mentioned in the legends?
Suddenly.
He remembered something he had overlooked. This time, the Sky Mark had directly fused Gu Haohua’s bloodline talent into his body because the Black Dot had drawn it over.
However, the Black Dot had never pulled any cultivator’s bloodline talent before, as it was not something that could be absorbed. Could it be that the Black Dot and the Sky Mark worked together to extract Gu Haohua’s bloodline talent?
Regardless, now that Shen Feng had acquired the Sky Mark, he could freely devour others’ bloodline talents in the future. Within his body, he would undoubtedly give birth to the strongest bloodline ever to exist!