Chapter 1192: A Reforged Tenth Grade Hear (1/2)
Rain poured down on a mire.
At the same time, long, winding lightning bolts that looked like dragons struck from the heavens, rapidly disappearing into the mire.
The mire was rather vast. Nothing could be seen in its surroundings. The only two things that hovered over it were the Flame Dragon Armor and the Spirit Pearl.
FIZZ!
A spatial rift ripped the void open.
Everyone, including Nie Tian, Zhao Shanling, Yin Yanan, and Dong Li, arrived through it.
They all subconsciously looked down at the mire.
The mire was filled with grayish-brown mud, giving everyone an indescribably strange feeling.
Heavy rain and lightning bolts continued to fall into the mire.
Upon arriving, Nie Tian noticed that both the Spirit Pearl and the Flame Dragon Armor swayed in the air, as if they were attracted by the mire, and struggling not to plunge into it.
“My flesh aura and the Frost Blood Python...” Yin Yanan’s well-built body suddenly shook violently in the air, before she was pulled downward by a mysterious force.
WHOOSH!
Like a falling star, the Star Boat dashed downwards and caught her.
Face grim, Zhao Shanling sensed the strange environment. “Human spiritual tools don’t seem to be affected. As long as something doesn’t contain rich flesh power, it won’t be pulled down towards the mire.”
He wasn’t a hybrid, nor did he practice body-refining techniques like Yin Yanan did.
Therefore, he didn’t feel any attraction or discomfort floating in the air.
Like him, Dong Li also looked calm and composed.
The black tortoise beside her only shook its body a few times before adjusting to the mysterious attractive force the mire had for beings with vigorous flesh auras.
Even though Nie Tian also felt a strong attractive force, it was neutralized by his Star Boat.
Yin Yanan and her ninth grade Frost Blood Python were the only ones that were pulled from the sky and almost devoured by the peculiar mire.
“Come!” Nie Tian lifted his hand, and the Spirit Pearl and the Flame Dragon Armor dashed back to him.
Strangely, while the Spirit Pearl and the Flame Dragon Armor were subject to the mire’s attractive force, the Star Boat wasn’t.
After recovering from her astonishment, Yin Yanan said, “The mire is disturbing my flesh aura flow. And the same is happening to my Frost Blood Python. Without any control of our own, wisps of our flesh auras are leaving our bodies and flying down towards the mire. There must be something special down there.”
Eyes narrowed, Nie Tian looked down at the mire, standing at the prow of the Star Boat.
Zhao Shanling and Dong Li also looked down with rapt attention.
“Bloodline...” As Nie Tian whispered inwardly, he started to scan the depths of the mire with his keenest bloodline detection.
THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! Thump! Thump! Thump!
Nie Tian felt heavy beats bombarding his chest, causing his heart to race uncontrollably.
His expression instantly flickered.
However, Zhao Shanling, Dong Li, and Yin Yanan didn’t seem to hear anything or sense any anomalies.
Nie Tian took a deep breath and said, “There’s a vibrant heart in the depths of this mire! This entire heaven and earth was transformed from the flesh aura sea of a tenth grade Ancientspirit. Its heart is now hiding at the bottom of this mire and gathering any wisps of flesh power it can find. By doing this, it’s seeking...”
“Resurrection!” Zhao Shanling finished his sentence for him.
Nie Tian smiled bitterly. “That’s right. For tenth grade Ancientbeasts, dragons, or titans, a single drop of their Blood Essence would be enough to set them on their paths of resurrection. If they can gather enough flesh power to reforge their hearts, from there they will be able to regenerate their meridians, bones, flesh, and blood. So the reforging of their hearts means they’re not very far from resurrection.
“Also, if that’s actually the case, does it mean all of the spirit beasts and outsiders that have come here over the past millions of years have been devoured...?” His expression flickered with astonishment as he spoke.
Yin Yanan also gasped.
Nie Tian, however, thought of the Frost Python, which had gone to great lengths to leave the Green Illusion Dimension. It must have assumed that it had finally found a way out, but had only ended up as another cluster of flesh power in this mire.