Chapter 47: The Chaotic Sky Monument
After three bows and nine knocks, it was considered a formal apprenticeship. Xiao Fan stood up, took the Qian Kun ring from the table, and saw that the Qian Kun ring was all black, with an unknown material, its exterior was no different from an ordinary ring, but it had the power of Qian Kun inside.
Xiao Fan put the Qian Kun ring on his left hand, bit his tongue tip, and spat out a strand of "essence" blood onto it. The "essence" blood was absorbed by the Qian Kun ring, and Xiao Fan felt that he had an additional connection with the Qian Kun ring.
Blood oath recognition is the most basic method of refining spiritual instruments, and it is most suitable for low-level cultivators to use.
The information passed on by San Jue to Xiao Fan contains a lot of things related to cultivation, among which there are several methods for refining and transforming treasures.
Xiao Fan did not want to use only the method of dripping blood to recognize the master, the method of dripping blood was simple, but it was extremely easy for people to take away.
"It still needs some refinement."
Xiao Fan smiled faintly, sat down cross-legged, and a vast amount of spiritual energy poured out, surging into the Qian Kun Ring. He began to refine the Qian Kun Ring according to the divine refining method, leaving his own mark within the ring.
Although it is unknown what level of magical treasure the Qian Kun Ring is, it can be certain that it is no worse than a normal spiritual artifact.
Xiao Fan used the Divine Refining Technique to refine the treasure for the first time, and it took nearly three hours to successfully leave his own mark on the Qian Kun Ring.
Three hours later, Xiao Fan's 'essence' spiritual power exited the Qian Kun ring, but his face was also pale with exhaustion, and his 'essence' spiritual power was almost completely depleted.
"Finally refined, this Qian Kun ring from now on only belongs to me, no one can take it away."
Xiao Fan's face 'revealed' a happy smile as he played with the Qian Kun ring on his left index finger.
"I don't know how big the space inside is..."
Xiao Fan's 'essence' spiritual power entered the Qian Kun ring, and he was suddenly frightened. The space inside the Qian Kun ring was boundless and vast, frighteningly so. Xiao Fan's 'essence' spiritual power was within it, as if he himself were in the vast emptiness of the universe.
"How big is this, after all..."
Xiao Fan's 'essence' spiritual power extended outwards, wanting to investigate the situation, just then a piece of information entered Xiao Fan's mind.
Xiao Fan suddenly understood the meaning of Qian Kun's seal, which had an endless space inside. However, the actual usable space size depended on the user's cultivation level. With Xiao Fan's current cultivation level, or rather the intensity of his 'Jing' spiritual power, he could only use a space of about 10 zhang in diameter.
Just as Xiao Fan's 'essence' spiritual power was exploring inside the Qian Kun Ring, suddenly, an ancient stone monument appeared in front of Xiao Fan.
"It's really strange, inside the Qian Kun ring there is nothing at all, only this ancient stone monument. What on earth is this thing?" Xiao Fan was puzzled and sent his 'Jing' spiritual energy to probe it.
"Hum..." When Xiao Fan's 'essence' spiritual power collided with the stone tablet, the ancient and simple stone tablet underwent a great transformation. The stone tablet had countless gray 'colored' chaotic air flows flowing around it, mysterious symbols flowed on the stone tablet, as if they could suppress the void.
Xiao Fan's consciousness 'boomed' once, as if the heavens and earth were pressing down on him, his whole body dizzy and disoriented, losing consciousness.
Outside the Qian Kun Ring, when Xiao Fan's 'essence' spiritual power collided with the ancient stone tablet, he suddenly felt a jolt in his body, and his entire person was stunned, all breath gone, as if he had become a dead man.
Is Xiao Fan dead? No, he just lost consciousness and entered a mysterious space.
This is a bloody space, the sky is all blood red, the floating clouds are blood red, the ground's blood-red magma flows like fresh blood, the blood-colored rocks, the blood-colored ground, everything is filled with eeriness.
At this moment, Xiao Fan's consciousness took shape, and even the clothes he wore were the same as those in the outside world. He was now standing in this bloody space.
"What is this place?" Xiao Fang stood there stupidly in this eerie blood-colored space, dazed.
"Could it be that I was deceived by the Three Absolutes? Damn, how could I not have thought of this? For three months, every night they made me challenge those beasts, and during the day I would recover, but now I don't know what's going on, and I've arrived in this bloody space." Xiao Fan muttered to himself, his face gloomy.
"Alas, I thought I had reached the Three Absolutes' inheritance and obtained a 'gate' of top-notch Refining Body technique, from which I could discard physical limitations and become a Refining Body cultivator. Who knew I'd end up here somehow..."
Xiao Fang dawdled along in the bloody space, when suddenly he felt the sky grow dark and the earth grow dim, as if a storm was brewing.
"What's going on?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.
"Kill..." Just then, the sound of killing came from afar, and soon a wave of blood-red color surged over from a distance.
"Kill..."
A wave of red color, like the waves in a vast ocean, came surging forward, overturning everything in its path. As it drew near, Xiaofan finally managed to see clearly that it was a group of soldiers wearing crimson uniforms.
All that can be seen are the soldiers, each holding blood-stained weapons, wearing crimson-colored military uniforms, and their entire bodies seem to be stained with blood. From a distance, one can feel a surge of murderous energy rushing towards them.
"My goodness!" Xiao Fan shouted loudly and took off running. In either his past life or this one, he had never seen such an array.
"Kill." Xiaofan ran for no more than two steps before discovering that soldiers were closing in on him from all sides.
"Am I not in a battlefield of hell?" Xiao Fan thought with a shocked face.
The sky and earth were dyed red with blood, a smell of gore constantly floated into the nose, surrounded by a group of soldiers with bloodshot eyes advancing step by step, their weapons still dripping with fresh blood.
"What's going on, gentlemen? This is a misunderstanding. I'm just passing by." Xiao Fan explained in a trembling voice, trying to slow down the soldiers' pace, while secretly scolding himself for inexplicably appearing here.
"A group of soldiers had already been driven mad by the killing, how could they possibly listen to Xiao Fan's words? In an instant, a group of people surrounded him, waving their bloody weapons and hacking at Xiao Fan wildly."
Xiao Fan made a move to counter it, but then a tragic scene unfolded. Xiao Fan found that at this moment, he had become the same as when he first crossed over, becoming someone with no strength to truss a chicken.
"What the...what's going on?!" Xiao Fan was stunned, he hadn't recovered from the sudden change yet, only feeling a severe pain spreading throughout his body, and then his consciousness became dim, losing consciousness just like that.
In the bloody space, Xiao Fan was beheaded and dismembered by chaotic blades without any resistance. His corpse transformed into countless light spots that dissipated, and at the same time, the countless soldiers also dissipated.
The bloody color of heaven and earth seemed to have returned to calmness.
"Ah..."
At this moment, on the other side of the bloody sky and earth, countless light spots re-condensed into Xiao Fang's body.
Xiao Fan's body recondensed and he stared blankly for a moment before suddenly cursing loudly: "Damn it, what the hell is going on?!"
"Has Laozi's power disappeared?"
"...the spirit is gone..."
"Has become a blank sheet of paper..."
"Just been chopped into pieces by a chaotic sword, but how did I come back to life?"
Xiao Fan was baffled and even more furious.
"Just as Xiao Fan's body condensed, the blood-colored soldiers with red eyes reappeared, condensing into a bloody wave that charged towards Xiao Fan."
"Still coming..." Xiao Fan was startled and quickly ran away, with countless soldiers rushing over like a bloody wave behind him.
"Hiss..." Xiao Fan's back was stabbed with a knife, and fresh blood gushed out. A mournful cry fell, followed by several more knives falling, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan had been stabbed multiple times, with wound after wound bleeding profusely.
"Ma Lai Ge wall, what feud does this young master have with you all, to go so far..."
In a daze, Xiao Fan's unclear consciousness still retained such thoughts, then, a knife cut across his neck, and Xiao Fan's consciousness completely lost.