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In a situation where a person didn't notice at all, to miss out on a person's memory, this kind of strength was truly terrifying.

Yang Xie knew Cold Ancestor's intentions, it was because he did not want Leng Ruhuang to know about this matter. He also did not want his to worry about him, so he did not tell her about what happened afterwards.

Until now, Yang Xie had never been able to figure out what exactly that Blood of the Blessed Buddha was. Even the The Great Way of the Buddha he got from the Blood of the Blessed Buddha made him a little happy.

But now, he realized that it was all just a trap.

The The Great Way of the Buddha must have been intentionally taught to him by the Blood Buddha, allowing him to cultivate this technique, transforming his body into the appearance that the Blood Buddha desired, providing nutrition for the Blood of the Blessed Buddha, helping it grow stronger, finally allowing it to devour his will.

It was like raising a pig, waiting for it to grow up before slaughtering it and eating it.

If not for Cold Ancestor's guidance, he would probably still be in the dark. He would not even know that he had become someone else's piglet.

Cold Ancestor said that he had already heavily injured the spiritual consciousness within the Blood Buddha, and could buy him ten years of time.

Ten years later, if he were to break through the heavenly passage, he would definitely wipe out the spiritual consciousness within the Blood Buddha.

But ten years was simply too long. Furthermore, no one knew whether the Cold Ancestor would be able to break through in ten years.

He did not like the feeling that the Blood of the Blessed Buddha was like a needle piercing into his heart, causing him to be unable to sleep or eat in peace.

If he could, he would have to get rid of this hidden danger himself!

Yang Xie's consciousness sank into his Dantian, and inside his Dantian, the Blood of the Blessed Buddha was floating in the air, releasing sets of golden light.

”I'd like to see where you're hiding!” Yang Xie stared at it for a moment, then the spiritual consciousness turned into a sharp thorn and pierced into the center of the Blood of the Blessed Buddha.

Ever since the Blood of the Blessed Buddha entered his body, this was the first time Yang Xie truly touched the Blood of the Blessed Buddha!

Boom!” His spiritual will penetrated layer after layer, filling the surroundings with a golden light, not allowing him to see anything. However, Yang Xie ignored it, and continued moving forward.

The Blood of the Blessed Buddha did not seem to be big, but when Yang Xie stabbed into it, there was an extremely vast space inside it!

After an unknown period of time, Yang Xie finally arrived at a world filled with blood-red light after penetrating layers of golden light.

It was a vast sea of blood, within it were countless white bones, an incomparably large Buddha sat atop a dried bone, it was that Blood Buddha!

The moment Yang Xie entered, the Blood Buddha that had its eyes closed slowly opened them. There was no longer a hint of blood in its eyes.

Instead, a golden 'Swastika' word appeared in one eye as it slowly rotated, seeming to contain boundless mysteries. A black lotus bed appeared in the other eye as if all sorts of evil thoughts were concentrated within it.

The Blood Buddha looked at Yang Xie lightly, and Yang Xie felt his mind tremble, the entire spiritual consciousness was immediately shattered by that one glance, and the scene before his eyes immediately shattered and dissipated!

Yang Xie's body trembled, two lines of blood flowed out from his nose, his entire head was buzzing as though he had been struck by an iron hammer!

In his mind, the Jinhu shook incessantly as the lake water churned. With just a glance, it had almost caused him, the spiritual consciousness to collapse!

After a long time, Yang Xie finally calmed the spiritual consciousness and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a gloomy expression.

”Even after receiving such heavy injuries, I'm still so powerful. As expected, my current spiritual consciousness is still unable to destroy it.”

Yang Xie was not someone who would sit still and wait for death. After that, he asked Cold Ancestor how he could destroy the spiritual consciousness s, and Cold Ancestor told him that unless the experts of paleographies sacrificed their lives, they could only completely destroy them with their entire spiritual consciousness.

Or perhaps, using a strong Heavenly Passage Realm cultivation base, he used a strong spiritual consciousness to wipe it away, which was what the Cold Ancestor had promised him.

But the latter had to wait ten years, and the factors were uncertain.

Yang Xie had once thought of returning to the sect to find his clan's ancestor and let him think of a way to erase this spiritual consciousness.

However, the Cloud Sky Ancestor was still in closed door cultivation and he did not know whether he had broken through or not.

So from the looks of it, the most effective and quick way was the former, letting one of the Sage Stage powerhouses erase the spiritual consciousness from his body!

It was just that which one of the sacrament level Rankers was not a tyrannical expert who loved life as much as gold, who would be willing to sacrifice their lives to wipe out the spiritual consciousness for him?

Even if he owed a debt to the Leng Jia, the Cold Ancestor would not sacrifice a family's Sage Stage powerhouses s to erase the spiritual consciousness. Each of the Sage Stage powerhouses s were the family's foundation, so it was not easy to sacrifice them.

Yang Xie let out a long sigh.