Chapter 334: Blood Wheel Transformation Technique
"Brother Sun Zhe, why do you want me to delay for a month? Do you have a good plan? This Extreme Demon Emperor is truly detestable. Why don't I gather a few Demon Lords who have reached the Saint Level Pinnacle to fight against him?"
Looking at Sun Zhe lying on the bed, Jingjing asked with some confusion. He had just entered the Holy Rank not long ago. Although he could dominate among those of the same rank, he still fell short when it came to truly confronting the Supreme Combat Body.
The Extreme Demon Emperor wanting to swallow his forces was not a trivial matter, but with Jingjing's pride, how could he be willing? Gathering a few Demon Lords was not just about bringing a few people to challenge the Extreme Demon Emperor; the gap between the Holy Rank and the Divine Realm could not be bridged by numbers alone. It required the overall strength of several major cities to collectively pressure the Extreme Demon Emperor. After all, each Demon Lord commanded nearly a hundred thousand troops, and some had other Demon Emperors backing them.
"Just one Demon Emperor; didn't you just introduce him to me? He's merely an Initial Stage of Divine Realm Demon Emperor." Unexpectedly, Sun Zhe showed no concern whatsoever. Even lying on the bed, his arrogance remained unchanged. He had killed quite a number of Pinnacle of Divine Realm Super Strong Beings, so he truly did not regard an Initial Stage of Divine Realm expert as a threat.
"But Brother Sun Zhe, you are currently..."
This time, Jingjing couldn't help but smile wryly. Although in the past, an Initial Stage of Divine Realm might not have been an insurmountable opponent for Sun Zhe, it was clear that Sun Zhe no longer possessed his former combat power—or perhaps he had none at all now. How could he contend with such a strong opponent?
Seeing Jingjing's expression, Sun Zhe knew exactly what she was thinking. However, he also understood her concerns. With a slight smile, he said to Jingjing,
"Channel some spiritual energy into my right hand."
With a hint of hesitation, Jingjing placed her right hand on Sun Zhe's right arm. Instantly, her fire attribute spiritual energy transformed into a dazzling red light that surged into Sun Zhe's body. Taking advantage of this surge of energy, Sun Zhe moved his right hand slightly and gently drew in the air, causing a black crack to suddenly appear—it was indeed the Space Splitting Technique!
What Sun Zhe intended to do was not to cast any Divine Ability; he merely opened up a space created by the Space Splitting Technique and retrieved something from within. In the blink of an eye, a crimson scroll appeared before him, exuding a strong bloody aura as if it had just been pulled out from a Blood Pool.
"Take a look for yourself. With this technique, I can fully recover my strength within a month!" Sun Zhe confidently said to Jingjing. If it weren't for suddenly recalling this technique by coincidence, he might have indeed forgotten about it.
Blood Wheel Transformation Technique!
The six blood-red characters immediately caught Jingjing's eye, and an extremely rich bloody aura rushed toward her. Upon seeing the technique described on this scroll, even Jingjing couldn't help but gasp in shock; her body trembled as she suddenly remembered,
"This is..." A familiar scene flashed through her mind.
"That's right! This is precisely the technique used by Yin Yu Zhen Ren to recover his cultivation—Blood Wheel Transformation Technique!" Seeing the shocked expression on Jingjing's face, Sun Zhe nodded. He had originally intended to destroy this technique due to its cruelty but later kept it because of its reverse effects. Now, given the current situation, it seemed that only this technique could help him regain his strength.
"The first three transformations require thousands of types of blood; the middle three require tens of thousands; and the last three need hundreds of thousands... In total, 111,000 types of blood are needed. Although that's quite a number, Vermilion Bird City can still provide it. Brother Sun Zhe, wait a moment; I will definitely gather all 111,000 types of blood within one month!"
Demon Realm Continent There isn't much else, just a lot of people. Just in Vermilion Bird City, there are millions of inhabitants, and the army exceeds one hundred thousand. Moreover, with each war, capturing prisoners is not a difficult task to gather one hundred thousand types of fresh blood. As for whether those people are willing or not, that is even less of an issue. After all, he is the boss of Vermilion Bird City. If he couldn't manage this, he wouldn't be able to call himself a Demon Lord.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jingjing stepped out of the main hall and used his real name Divine Ability to set up several seals outside the hall.
"If anyone inside gets even the slightest harm, you will bring your heads to see me!"
Standing outside the main hall, Jingjing coldly commanded. As his words fell, dozens of figures radiating Emperor Level aura from the demon realm immediately vanished from sight, becoming invisible guardians at various positions around the palace. Surrounding the palace were squads of soldiers clad in black armor, making the entire hall seem as solid as a fortress.
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Jingjing's efficiency was indeed astonishing. Not only did he collect a total of one hundred eleven thousand types of blood within a day, but he also constructed an enormous Blood Pool inside the hall specifically for Sun Zhe to recover his strength. If this were in the Nine Continents, such actions would certainly lead to being cast into demonic paths, but in the chaotic demon realm, no one would care.
Compared to the relatively peaceful Nine Continents Mainland, the Demon Realm Continent truly respects strength above all else. As long as you possess power, you can obtain everything you desire; and as long as you have strength, no one will question your actions. Strength represents truth; power means everything.
"Brother Sun Zhe, is it ready now?"
Looking at the Blood Pool filled with a strong stench of blood, even Jingjing, with his terrifying power, couldn't help but frown slightly. He was a fire attribute beast and reacted strongly to such a cold aura. However, he also knew that this was crucial for his brother Sun Zhe to recover his strength, so he had to endure it.
"Yes, please help me in."
After such a long recovery time, although Sun Zhe could barely operate a trace of weak spiritual power, his body remained immobile and he had no choice but to ask Jingjing for help. However, he had signed an equal contract with Jingjing that bound their lives together; even if anyone in this world wished him harm, Jingjing would never do so. This was why Sun Zhe trusted Jingjing so much.
With Jingjing's assistance, Sun Zhe slowly sank into the Blood Pool. An unimaginable aura of bloodthirst surged towards him instantly. However, Sun Zhe's temperament was inherently strong-willed; combined with his own terrifying killing intent from past slaughters, it overshadowed this initial wave of bloody killing intent and he was not affected by this bloodthirsty aura at all.
Without any hesitation, Sun Zhe began to cultivate according to the descriptions in the Blood Wheel Transformation Technique. In an instant, the overwhelming aura of bloodthirst from within the pool surged towards him wildly and infused into his body in a peculiar manner. In the blink of an eye, it flowed into his meridians and veins while endless blood continuously stimulated Sun Zhe's skin with its rich energy replenishing his depleted strength.
At this moment, the symbol of killing Law on Sun Zhe's forehead gradually began to glow. The black sword continuously absorbed the dense killing intent radiating from around him and showed signs of slowly growing.
However, cultivating this Blood Wheel Transformation Technique was not an easy task. Each time he faced either the invasion of that overwhelming killing intent or the stimulation from the crimson blood water, it subjected Sun Zhe to unimaginable pain. If it weren't for his extraordinary willpower surpassing that of ordinary people, he might have already succumbed. In contrast, even with Yin Yu Zhen Ren's composure back then, he could only cultivate through the first transformation; naturally, this was also due to Sun Zhe's sudden appearance.
However, currently, Sun Zhe's injuries were incomparable to those of Yin Yu Zhen Ren. His level and understanding of Law far exceeded what Yin Yu Zhen Ren could achieve back then; thus their experiences in cultivating this Blood Wheel Transformation Technique were not comparable.
Time passed by slowly; a month went by in the blink of an eye.
First, Sun Zhe completed the first transformation of his cultivation. His cultivation level did not increase, but his body recovered by half. Third, after completing the second transformation, his cultivation level still did not improve, but his body recovered significantly. Fifth, upon completing the Third Turn, his cultivation level rose to the Third Stage, and his body fully recovered. Ninth, after completing the fourth transformation, his cultivation level increased to the Fourth Stage. Thirteenth, after completing the fifth transformation, his cultivation level reached the Fifth Stage. Eighteenth, after completing the sixth transformation, his cultivation level rose to the Emperor Level.
As for the subsequent twelve transformations, Jingjing was unaware because he was forced out of the great hall by the terrifying bloodthirsty aura and could not enter at all. He could only wait outside the great hall for Sun Zhe to come out. He did not know if these twelve transformations would allow Sun Zhe to fully recover, but he believed in his master because Sun Zhe had never let him down.
On the thirty-first day, exactly one month later, the sealed door of the great hall was pushed open. A black-haired young man with a killing intent surged out from within, dressed in a black robe with long black hair cascading over his shoulders. He resembled an ancient ferocious beast. Upon seeing him emerge, countless powerful beings from the demon realm outside the great hall changed their expressions.
"Brother Sun Zhe, your hair..." Jingjing exclaimed in surprise as he noticed that Sun Zhe's hair had turned black again.
"Let's go; I will take you to break through Extreme City!"
In Sun Zhe's pitch-black eyes flashed an astonishing brilliance. His words carried an indescribable arrogance and dominance as he gazed toward the direction of Extreme City.
"Okay!"
Jingjing's face lit up with joy as he happily replied. Although he did not understand what level Sun Zhe had reached now, he believed in his brother Sun Zhe; if he said he could break through, then he definitely could!
As everyone departed, no one noticed that within the Blood Pool of the bloody aura in the great hall sat a blue-haired young man. A flicker of violent thunder light danced in his purple eyes, and on his forehead were two brilliant lightning symbols.
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