C46 (1/2)

Alchemists were a noble profession on the continent, and their ranks were very high.

For example, Adept Deadwood, Adept Violet Smoke, and the others were only at a rough alchemy level.

Xiang Han knew very little about this, he only knew of the existence of the elementary, advanced, top-tier, grandmaster, and Pill King.

Putting aside the extremely complex ingredients required to refine this Dragon Bone Creation Pill, the main ingredient, the Dragon Bone Marrow, was extremely expensive. One of them required the ability of a top tier alchemist to refine it. The value of just the dragon bone marrow was insufficient.

After Xiang Han consumed the Dragon Bone Good Fortune Pill, he felt a wave of heat rising from his stomach. However, it poured into his bones like a river, and an indescribable feeling of relaxation flooded his heart.

Xiang Han couldn't help but moan, like a virgin who had just tasted a forbidden fruit.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment before the strong medicinal effect began to frantically change the bone marrow. The originally blood-red bone marrow, under this powerful medicinal effect, became purple red, and eventually became pitch black.

The moment the black bone marrow took shape, it began to madly take effect, creating a large amount of black blood.

A large amount of black blood was produced from his bone marrow, causing Xiang Han's steel-like body to be unable to withstand it.

”Twenty feet!” Xiang Han bellowed, his body rising twenty feet into the air.

Within the two zhang radius of his body, the powerful blood finally appeared to be light and gentle.

It was just the first light cut, yet the bleeding did not stop. It was just for a while, and the pain was so intense that it felt like a thousand knives were stabbing him, tearing his skin and blood vessels apart.

”Blood Drop Rebirth!” Xiang Han clenched his teeth, the powerful rebirth technique activated, the ruptured blood vessels, and skin continuously healed, and his blood continued to swell and tear apart.

This repeated throughout, the current Xiang Han was like a black blood demon, the surrounding area was filled with black blood.

”This is bad!” This medicine's efficacy, I cannot resist it! ” Xiang Han was shocked.

Feeling that his secret technique of Blood Drop Rebirth was unable to recover simultaneously, Xiang Han was truly apprehensive.

Not good!

”The effects of this pill are only a tenth of what it is now, I can't resist it any longer!” Xiang Han couldn't help but curse in his heart. This wasn't some peerless divine pill, it was clearly a wicked pill of death.

Purple Thunder sensed Xiang Han's state and was extremely worried. He paced back and forth, his face full of anxiety!

It was at this moment that Xiang Han suddenly felt a surge of joy, ”Amazing, wonderful, wonderful!”

When the limitless medicinal strength reached its peak, it unexpectedly began to activate the Abhijina Thunder Body's sacred art within Xiang Han's body. This sacred art had only been cultivated to the second layer.

The first level was something he had trained on his own.

The second level was accomplished by relying on the wrath of the ancestors.

As for the third level, it began to circulate under the effects of the Dragon Bone Creation Pill.

”Ten meters!” Just as he could no longer hold on, Xiang Han bellowed and shot up to a height of ten meters.

Thirty meters was a distance of ten meters. At this moment, Xiang Han's head had already smashed into the mountain mansion, and he suddenly drew out his ruler sword, which glowed with a white light, the power of the sword actually cutting the entire Mysterious Wind Mountain in half.

A thirty meter long body was reborn from a drop of blood.

This medicinal effect was only two out of ten.

Ten meters later, Xiang Han's expression darkened.

The black bone marrow unexpectedly once again went berserk, and as a result, Xiang Han's blood energy, which he could originally withstand, once again increased explosively.

As for the medicinal strength, it was circulating within Xiang Han's tyrant body as it advanced towards the fourth layer.

”He's simply risking his life!”

”Little Xiang!” Violet Thunder said anxiously, ”The medicinal strength of this pill is only thirty to forty percent. Even if you were to break through to twenty-four meters, I'm afraid you still wouldn't be able to withstand it! But your current body is simply unable to withstand the strength of 50 feet.

Xiang Han gritted his teeth, how could he not know the current situation.

The first time he charged into the fourth level, Xiang Han's pupils constricted as he yelled, ”Forty meters!”

With his Thunder Buddhist body of 40 feet, Xiang Han was like an ancient giant, mighty and majestic, unmatched.

In this 40-meter distance, Xiang Han did not feel the slightest hint of happiness in his heart, because the medicinal strength was only sixty to seventy percent of what it was. There was still three-quarters of the medicinal strength left. Xiang Han's rebirth was only the first stage, how could he withstand it?

With the distance of 40 feet, as expected, the black marrow began to regenerate blood once more.

Xiang Han could not hold it in any longer, spitting out a thick mouthful of fresh blood. The ruler sword in his hand danced crazily, every dance its lightning snakes would dance wildly, their sword light flashing wildly.

”I'm about to reach the fifth Zhang. Damn it, although my physique has been modified, the fourth Zhang is already my limit!”

At this moment, Xiang Han's heart was filled with curses. He had not expected himself to be in danger under the strong medicinal effects of the medicine.

The fifth floor had been broken through!

However, Xiang Han did not dare to raise his body up to 15 meters, because at this moment his meridians, blood vessels, muscles, and the speed at which his skin was rupturing caused Xiang Han to appear dilapidated.

If he could withstand another fifteen meters, he would only be able to speed up his death.

As for the medicinal strength, it was still only 10% to 22%.

These ten to twenty-percent were true scythes of life.

”So what if he died. Even if he sat down, he would die. Even if he stood up, he would still die!” Feeling his body becoming more and more unable to endure, Xiang Han could not help but roar, ”Five meters!”

He suddenly raised his fifty feet body.

At this moment, Xiang Han's pupils suddenly dilated as his entire person became lifeless, like a dead object.

A pair of bright red horns rose from the black blood.

An ancient aura emanated from Xiang Han's body. This was the aura of a primordial beast, the bloodline of its ancestor, the Demon Ox King.

Demon Ox! During the prehistoric era, he was one of the seven great saints. He was capable of stepping on the ground, and his head could even touch the sky! A hundred thousand heavenly soldiers would not be able to move a muscle.

Xiang Han bellowed, ”Anger of the ancestors!”