Chapter 4546
Heart!
When Guling Wuqi said these two words, Nie Tian's pupils trembled violently, and he was shocked. It can be imagined.
No wonder the light of the lineage is so important to the whole fengtianzong that it turned out to be the heart of the ancient saint.
A heart can exist for so long, even the light is still there, which shows the power of the ancient saint.
"The ancient holy master, sacrifice himself and continue to protect the world after the fall." Guling looked at the light of the ancestral vein with a solemn face and said in a deep voice: "it's just how the ancient holy master thought that the original ancient continent would become the holy world of the present. With the change of the mainland and the trend of heaven and earth, it is not human power to compete."
Nie Tian's eyes were slightly frozen and silent for a moment.
"Nie Tian, the Fengtian blood sacrifice we're going to do next is related to the light of the lineage." a moment later, the ancient mausoleum was not strange and calm. Looking at Nie Tian, we explained: "the so-called Fengtian blood sacrifice is guided by the blood to stimulate the resonance of the light of the lineage, attract the light of the lineage into the body and enhance the strength of the warrior."
"Elder Guling means, do I want to integrate the light of the ancestral vein?" Nie Tian frowned and asked.
"It's not fusion, it's just a brief resonance combination." Guling Wuqi shook his head and patiently explained, "the power of the light of the ancestral vein is too strong, which is not acceptable to ordinary martial artists, and it's impossible to fuse casually."
"Fengtian blood sacrifice just allows you to resonate and combine with the light of the lineage, so that you can get strength from the light of the lineage."
"But your martial body is too weak to bear the power of the light of the lineage for a long time. When the light of the lineage senses that your martial body can't bear it, it will automatically leave."
"Yes." Nie Tian didn't understand, but he nodded.
"When the light of the lineage resonates with you, it will devour your lifeline and cause irreparable damage." Gu Ling's eyes were slightly heavy and continued: "in the history of Fengtian sect, only two people had carried out Fengtian blood sacrifice, and their strength was close to tianwu peak at that time."
"Even so, their lifeblood suffered great damage after the Fengtian blood sacrifice, and soon died."
With that, Guling looked at Nie Tian and said calmly, "your strength is too weak, but your lifeline is far stronger than them. Moreover, you have the tenth lifeline and should be able to bear the power of the light of the lineage."
"HMM." Nie Tian nodded without any retreat in his eyes.
Even though there was a danger of life damage, he was still fearless.
At this time, Chao Qicheng came back, followed by more than a dozen altar guards.
"Lord Feng Huang, ancient mausoleum patriarch, we are ready." Chao Qicheng said directly without saying anything more.
"Let's start." Guling Wuqi nodded slightly, with a trace of dignity in his expression.
If it were not for the critical moment of life and death, he would never let Nie Tian and the light of his lineage take risks.
Chao Qicheng nodded heavily and said to Nie Tian, "Lord Feng, just sit in the center of the altar, relax, don't resist whatever happens, and leave the rest to us."
"Thank you." Nie Tian smiled faintly, directly jumped to the center under the altar, sat cross legged and closed his eyes, just like ordinary cultivation.
Chao Qicheng instructed more than a dozen altar guards to sit around Nie Tian.
When the people sat down, Chao Qicheng carefully checked it again and was sure that it was right, so he was a little relieved.
"Ancient mausoleum Lord, I'm going to start." Chao Qicheng took a deep breath and looked at the ancient mausoleum.
Guling Wuqi didn't understand. Chao Qicheng asked at the end, but he didn't speak, but nodded with emphasis.
Chao Qicheng's eyes were deep and he didn't say anything more. His hands were spread out flat, and there were runes in the palm of his hand, which flowed into the air. Soon he formed a small holy array, enveloping Nie Tian and others.
"Blood array, open!" Chao Qicheng whispered, pressed his hands hard, and opened the array in an instant.
In a flash, in the blood array, there were countless sharp blades as red as blood, which directly stabbed Nie Tian and others.
"Puff, puff..." suddenly, the sound of skin and flesh being cut sounded. Nie Tian and others were instantly full of holes and became blood people.
However, these wounds are only skin injuries, and they perfectly avoid the key points, which are completely within the bearing range of Nie Tian and others.
In the blood array, blood is flying and blood vessels are surging, like bathing in blood rain.
The purpose of Fengtian blood sacrifice is to stimulate the resonance of the light of the ancestral lineage with the blood of the warrior as the guide.
High above the sky, the light of the lineage felt the breath of blood, the light suddenly brightened for a few minutes, and began to move down slowly at the same time.
"The blood breath of Lord Feng Huang seems different from that of ordinary people. It can so easily lead to the resonance of the light of ancestral vessels." Chao Qicheng was surprised and incredible when he saw this scene.
Originally, he was worried that Nie Tianxiu was too weak to attract the light of the lineage. He didn't expect it to be so easy.
"Nie Tian's blood and martial arts are far from being comparable to ordinary people. I hope he can bear the oppression of the light of the clan." Gu Ling has no strange eyes and is still worried.
At this time, the light of the ancestral vein has fallen above the blood array and began to enter the blood array slowly.
Nie Tian closed his eyes and was shocked in his heart.
Such close contact with the light of the lineage made him have a particularly strong sense of blood restlessness.
Moreover, the breath of the light of the lineage also shocked him. It seems that after tens of millions of years, the light of the lineage still has life.
Soon, the light of the ancestral vein completely entered the blood array and directly pressed on Nie Tian's head.
At this moment, Nie Tian obviously felt a violent force of hot-blooded thrust, which seemed to rush out of his body.
Nie Tian instinctively wanted to suppress this violent force, but suddenly thought of what Chao Qicheng said, no matter what happens, don't resist, so he relaxed.
"Boom!" suddenly, a violent stream of blood could rush out of Nie celestial body, forming a blood mist that directly shrouded the light of the ancestral vein.
At the same time, more than a dozen altar guards opened their eyes. They knew that the most critical moment had come.
More than a dozen sacrificial altar guards operated their lifelines at the same time, which was a most shocking move.
More than a dozen people's eyes were firm and resolute, but they forcibly stripped out the lifeline of their body!
Take your own life. This is suicide!
Watching the ancient mausoleum Wuqi and Chao Qicheng, they were not surprised, but involuntarily nervous.
More than a dozen altar guards are just to help Nie Tian combine the light of the lineage, and their means is to take the lifeline as the chain to lock the light of the lineage.
In the blood array, more than a dozen altar guards condensed the lifeline in their hands into a lifeline chain, and then extended to the light of the lineage to firmly lock the light of the lineage.
The light of the lineage seemed to have life. When he realized that Nie Tian wanted to absorb himself, he began to resist and wanted to escape from the blood array, but he was locked by lifeline chains and couldn't move at all.
"Pressure!" more than a dozen sacrificial altar guards, with a determined look, shouted in a low voice, and pressed down the lifeline chain in their hands, directly pressing half of the light of the lineage into Nie tianwu's body!
When Guling Wuqi said these two words, Nie Tian's pupils trembled violently, and he was shocked. It can be imagined.
No wonder the light of the lineage is so important to the whole fengtianzong that it turned out to be the heart of the ancient saint.
A heart can exist for so long, even the light is still there, which shows the power of the ancient saint.
"The ancient holy master, sacrifice himself and continue to protect the world after the fall." Guling looked at the light of the ancestral vein with a solemn face and said in a deep voice: "it's just how the ancient holy master thought that the original ancient continent would become the holy world of the present. With the change of the mainland and the trend of heaven and earth, it is not human power to compete."
Nie Tian's eyes were slightly frozen and silent for a moment.
"Nie Tian, the Fengtian blood sacrifice we're going to do next is related to the light of the lineage." a moment later, the ancient mausoleum was not strange and calm. Looking at Nie Tian, we explained: "the so-called Fengtian blood sacrifice is guided by the blood to stimulate the resonance of the light of the lineage, attract the light of the lineage into the body and enhance the strength of the warrior."
"Elder Guling means, do I want to integrate the light of the ancestral vein?" Nie Tian frowned and asked.
"It's not fusion, it's just a brief resonance combination." Guling Wuqi shook his head and patiently explained, "the power of the light of the ancestral vein is too strong, which is not acceptable to ordinary martial artists, and it's impossible to fuse casually."
"Fengtian blood sacrifice just allows you to resonate and combine with the light of the lineage, so that you can get strength from the light of the lineage."
"But your martial body is too weak to bear the power of the light of the lineage for a long time. When the light of the lineage senses that your martial body can't bear it, it will automatically leave."
"Yes." Nie Tian didn't understand, but he nodded.
"When the light of the lineage resonates with you, it will devour your lifeline and cause irreparable damage." Gu Ling's eyes were slightly heavy and continued: "in the history of Fengtian sect, only two people had carried out Fengtian blood sacrifice, and their strength was close to tianwu peak at that time."
"Even so, their lifeblood suffered great damage after the Fengtian blood sacrifice, and soon died."
With that, Guling looked at Nie Tian and said calmly, "your strength is too weak, but your lifeline is far stronger than them. Moreover, you have the tenth lifeline and should be able to bear the power of the light of the lineage."
"HMM." Nie Tian nodded without any retreat in his eyes.
Even though there was a danger of life damage, he was still fearless.
At this time, Chao Qicheng came back, followed by more than a dozen altar guards.
"Lord Feng Huang, ancient mausoleum patriarch, we are ready." Chao Qicheng said directly without saying anything more.
"Let's start." Guling Wuqi nodded slightly, with a trace of dignity in his expression.
If it were not for the critical moment of life and death, he would never let Nie Tian and the light of his lineage take risks.
Chao Qicheng nodded heavily and said to Nie Tian, "Lord Feng, just sit in the center of the altar, relax, don't resist whatever happens, and leave the rest to us."
"Thank you." Nie Tian smiled faintly, directly jumped to the center under the altar, sat cross legged and closed his eyes, just like ordinary cultivation.
Chao Qicheng instructed more than a dozen altar guards to sit around Nie Tian.
When the people sat down, Chao Qicheng carefully checked it again and was sure that it was right, so he was a little relieved.
"Ancient mausoleum Lord, I'm going to start." Chao Qicheng took a deep breath and looked at the ancient mausoleum.
Guling Wuqi didn't understand. Chao Qicheng asked at the end, but he didn't speak, but nodded with emphasis.
Chao Qicheng's eyes were deep and he didn't say anything more. His hands were spread out flat, and there were runes in the palm of his hand, which flowed into the air. Soon he formed a small holy array, enveloping Nie Tian and others.
"Blood array, open!" Chao Qicheng whispered, pressed his hands hard, and opened the array in an instant.
In a flash, in the blood array, there were countless sharp blades as red as blood, which directly stabbed Nie Tian and others.
"Puff, puff..." suddenly, the sound of skin and flesh being cut sounded. Nie Tian and others were instantly full of holes and became blood people.
However, these wounds are only skin injuries, and they perfectly avoid the key points, which are completely within the bearing range of Nie Tian and others.
In the blood array, blood is flying and blood vessels are surging, like bathing in blood rain.
The purpose of Fengtian blood sacrifice is to stimulate the resonance of the light of the ancestral lineage with the blood of the warrior as the guide.
High above the sky, the light of the lineage felt the breath of blood, the light suddenly brightened for a few minutes, and began to move down slowly at the same time.
"The blood breath of Lord Feng Huang seems different from that of ordinary people. It can so easily lead to the resonance of the light of ancestral vessels." Chao Qicheng was surprised and incredible when he saw this scene.
Originally, he was worried that Nie Tianxiu was too weak to attract the light of the lineage. He didn't expect it to be so easy.
"Nie Tian's blood and martial arts are far from being comparable to ordinary people. I hope he can bear the oppression of the light of the clan." Gu Ling has no strange eyes and is still worried.
At this time, the light of the ancestral vein has fallen above the blood array and began to enter the blood array slowly.
Nie Tian closed his eyes and was shocked in his heart.
Such close contact with the light of the lineage made him have a particularly strong sense of blood restlessness.
Moreover, the breath of the light of the lineage also shocked him. It seems that after tens of millions of years, the light of the lineage still has life.
Soon, the light of the ancestral vein completely entered the blood array and directly pressed on Nie Tian's head.
At this moment, Nie Tian obviously felt a violent force of hot-blooded thrust, which seemed to rush out of his body.
Nie Tian instinctively wanted to suppress this violent force, but suddenly thought of what Chao Qicheng said, no matter what happens, don't resist, so he relaxed.
"Boom!" suddenly, a violent stream of blood could rush out of Nie celestial body, forming a blood mist that directly shrouded the light of the ancestral vein.
At the same time, more than a dozen altar guards opened their eyes. They knew that the most critical moment had come.
More than a dozen sacrificial altar guards operated their lifelines at the same time, which was a most shocking move.
More than a dozen people's eyes were firm and resolute, but they forcibly stripped out the lifeline of their body!
Take your own life. This is suicide!
Watching the ancient mausoleum Wuqi and Chao Qicheng, they were not surprised, but involuntarily nervous.
More than a dozen altar guards are just to help Nie Tian combine the light of the lineage, and their means is to take the lifeline as the chain to lock the light of the lineage.
In the blood array, more than a dozen altar guards condensed the lifeline in their hands into a lifeline chain, and then extended to the light of the lineage to firmly lock the light of the lineage.
The light of the lineage seemed to have life. When he realized that Nie Tian wanted to absorb himself, he began to resist and wanted to escape from the blood array, but he was locked by lifeline chains and couldn't move at all.
"Pressure!" more than a dozen sacrificial altar guards, with a determined look, shouted in a low voice, and pressed down the lifeline chain in their hands, directly pressing half of the light of the lineage into Nie tianwu's body!