Chapter 3117 - 1336: Blood Pool (1)

Chapter 3117: Chapter 1336: Blood Pool (1)

No matter what, he mustn’t move, because he truly doesn’t know what will happen. If something bad were to occur, he can’t even imagine the consequences, nor will he allow anything bad to happen...

Di Minghan ignored the sweat on his forehead and his clothes soaked with sweat, his mind solely focused on the bits and pieces of his past lives with Mo Jiuli, forcing himself not to wake from the memories shared by the two people...

However, despite Di Minghan’s best efforts, he ultimately could not withstand the power of the Blood Pool in front of him. With his eyes tightly shut as if being forced, his feet involuntarily took step after step forward, daring not to open his eyes...

Because even a single expression or movement could lead to failure, he must persevere, absolutely mustn’t!

Finally, Di Minghan was forced to the edge of the Blood Pool, then with a loud splash, fell into the pool. In anger, Di Minghan let out a roar, and his consciousness slipped into unconsciousness...

As Di Minghan’s body fell into the Blood Pool, the Magic Power and blood within continuously infiltrated his body. The pool began to emit a thick aura of magic and a mysterious red light, with the bloody taste vanishing instantly...

Di Minghan’s body, like a parched field encountering the nourishment of rain, instinctively absorbed everything in the Blood Pool at an incredible speed...

When Di Minghan regained consciousness once again, he found his body lying in a place filled with red light. His consciousness had awakened, yet his body couldn’t, followed by a sharp pain in his soul sea. Once again, Di Minghan lost consciousness...

One year later

Mo Jiuli and the Resentful Spirit King had been waiting outside all along, yet there was no sign of movement underground. The Resentful Spirit King, with Little Gold’s flame overhead, didn’t dare entertain any thoughts of escaping and could only stay dazedly by Mo Jiuli’s side...

He actually wanted to tell Mo Jiuli not to wait any longer; he figured that Di Minghan was likely dead, given how formidable the Demon Stone seemed. Yet, fearing he might say something wrong and incite Mo Jiuli’s wrath, he refrained.

Thus, the Resentful Spirit King could only accompany Mo Jiuli patiently on the side, praying in his heart for some movement from underground, yet simultaneously hoping there wouldn’t be any!

For if it were Di Minghan emerging, it would be fine, but if it wasn’t Di Minghan, then it might mean Di Minghan had perished, and the thing emerging from below could spell doom for both him and Mo Jiuli. Thus, the Resentful Spirit King’s heart was deeply conflicted...

At this moment, there was still no movement from below, but the sky suddenly showed signs of activity. Mo Jiuli, always appearing to be cultivating but never able to calm her mind in the past year, sensed the movement in the heavens and slightly opened her eyes as she stood up.

Then, she saw a rift appear in the sky, with a beam of light shining through from outside. The rift quickly closed again!

Mo Jiuli squinted slightly, for some reason feeling that someone had arrived here, though she couldn’t explain why she felt this way. As Mo Jiuli pondered, a veiled woman in white appeared before her and the Resentful Spirit King...

Standing midair on a white cloud, in front of Mo Jiuli and the Resentful Spirit King, the woman looked at Mo Jiuli with eyes full of sarcasm. After sizing Mo Jiuli up and down, the woman in white finally spoke, her words dripping with derision.