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In the Endless Sea of Blood, a chilling wind howled, and a thick mist of demons enveloped the Blood Sea, obscuring everything ahead. Occasionally, Wei Ning brushed past some Zombies, sending shivers down his spine.
This place was truly unfit for humans.
Suddenly, a voice that had been silent for a long time spoke up, saying, "Wei Ning, you should leave."
It was Wei Xian Gui.
Wei Xian Gui continued, "I have implanted your ancestors' Undying Bone within you, granting you a demigod's body."
Wei Ning replied coldly, "Are you really that kind-hearted?"
Wei Xian Gui said, "At this point, why would I lie to you?"
Wei Ning fell silent for a moment. It was indeed true. He asked, "What do you gain from this?"
"There's no real benefit," Wei Xian Gui sighed. "I only hope that once you possess the power of a demigod, you can rescue me and Peng Bai from here. Whether we live or die, it’s better than suffering in this endless Blood Sea."
Wei Xian Gui let out a bitter laugh. "Peng Bai and I are both over a hundred years old. We've spent our lives in conflict over these grudges. Sigh... at this point, what hatred can’t be resolved?"
Wei Ning asked, "Why don’t you transform into a 'demigod' yourself and escape?" Wei Xian Gui smiled slightly and replied, "Here, besides the three of us, who else would know how to use the Undying Bone? Or Peng Bai? Even if he could, would he help me?"
At that moment, Peng Bai's voice came through with a sigh. "Forget it, kid. I've saved you twice already; I might as well save you once more. But you ungrateful one can't even remember your grandfather's kindness—thinking back now, the Burning Corpse Forest was better; at least I could read books and watch people dig for worms to pass the time."
At that moment, two great masters were about to strike simultaneously to create their own destiny. One possessed the ability to reverse fate and had already produced two Blood Corpses, while the other had devoted a lifetime to setting a cruel and merciless trap. Even Wei Ning, usually calm and composed, felt his heart racing. The stench of the Blood Sea was no longer as nauseating as before.
Wei Xian Gui reached into his pocket and pulled out a string of beads, which immediately radiated a brilliant light, illuminating the Blood Sea in a crimson glow. All the monstrous creatures shrieked in terror and scattered chaotically; wherever the light touched, they vanished without a trace.
In an instant, silence fell over the land, leaving only three figures glowing red amidst the Endless Sea of Blood, their bodies stained with blood.
Wei Xian Gui and Peng Bai nodded at each other. It was unimaginable that these two mortal enemies could join forces to accomplish a single task—something they would never have dreamed of in their past.
Both Wei Xian Gui and Peng Bai had spent their lives studying the mystery of the Blood Corpse, so they were naturally familiar with these Undying Bones. Wei Ning fixed his gaze on the Undying Bones hovering above, feeling an oddly familiar sensation. More than ten Undying Bones spun and coalesced in midair, ultimately forming a bead the size of a fist. As Wei Xian Gui chanted incantations beside him, this bead emitted a soft glow that focused on Wei Ning.
With his thoughts converging into one, Wei Ning suddenly felt a chill rising from his feet, coursing through his body along the Yin Wei Meridian, reaching the Huiyin point and then ascending through the Governing Vessel to the crown of his head. The cold energy mingled with the true energy within him, making him feel as if he had entered an ice cave. It seemed as though all the blood in his body had solidified, leaving him inexplicably agitated and suffering from severe headaches. Suddenly, this icy current surged into his body at an alarming speed, transforming into an overwhelming torrent of coldness. With his meridians frozen, there was nowhere for this cold energy to escape, and it began to surge outward.
In that moment, Wei Ning seemed to see Lin Lingsu, lifting Wang Tuozi high before piercing his heart with a sword. His grandfather rushed forward but was also stabbed through by another sword wielded by Lin Lingsu.
"Don't!" Wei Ning screamed internally, but it seemed that Lin Lingsu couldn't hear him at all. With a sinister smile, she withdrew her sword, showering the air with blood. Desperately, Wei Ning ran forward but could not catch up to her. Suddenly, everything changed before his eyes as Qiqi appeared in front of him. Looking at Wei Ning, her expression was one of despair as she said, "You destroyed my soul with your own hands. You killed me... you killed me..."
As Qiqi drifted away, Wei Ning chased after her but stumbled and fell repeatedly. She moved further away while her sorrowful voice grew clearer in his ears.
"Peng Bai! shouted loudly. " Wei Ning ! Hurry up and maintain clarity on your Spirit Platform! Do you really want to perish in madness?"
The sound pulled Wei Ning back from his illusions like a bell tolling in the distance. However, the pain throughout his body exceeded what any ordinary person could endure; all his blood surged towards Wang Du, enveloping him like a ball.
Suddenly, Peng Bai spoke again: "Don't move! Listen carefully—maintain your essence quietly; keep your heart in emptiness; focus on your energy points; do not forget or assist; be still yet aware; aware yet still. As long as you can maintain even a thread of clarity on your Spirit Platform, nothing will happen."
Following Peng Bai's instructions, Wei Ning clung tightly to that thread of clarity on his Spirit Platform. The illusions began to slowly recede. Although his body still throbbed with pain, it was significantly more bearable than before. He could gradually draw back the chaotic energy into the Dark Eight Gates for circulation. Gradually, his true energy began to warm slightly; despite each point feeling like needles piercing through him, Wei Ning gritted his teeth and persevered.
Suddenly, within this scene, Wei Xian Gui appeared silently. In Wei Ning's mind, colorful lights manifested vividly as countless strands of light swirled around his brow. His true energy began to overflow uncontrollably as if it no longer obeyed him; his eyelids grew heavier as if he were about to faint from exhaustion.
The figure of Wei Xian Gui began to merge with his own perception as he felt an overwhelming pressure building in his mind. With a muffled groan, Wei Ning felt himself slipping into unconsciousness.
"Ha ha..." The phantom of Wei Xian Gui began to shout wildly within Wei Ning's body, "Container, this is the vessel I've always dreamed of..."
Suddenly, another person began to emerge in Wei Ning's heart, almost identical to Wei Xian Gui. Wei Xian Gui looked at him as if gazing into a mirror, tilting his head and asking, "Who are you?"
"Who are you?" the other person replied.
"I am me," Wei Xian Gui said.
"I am you," the other person responded. "Let us begin to merge." He suddenly walked toward Wei Xian Gui, who surprisingly did not dodge or avoid him, merging with the other person.
Suddenly, a brilliant light shone in Wei Ning's eyes as he opened them wide and declared loudly, "Wei Xian Gui, I knew it! You must be here to seize my vessel!"
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