DreamersGN Chapter 56 Upper Dantian, Styx Death Qi
Chapter 56 Upper Dantian, Styx Death Qi
Mordi scrutinized the prisoner, with Elena close beside him, her gaze fixed intently into his eyes.
Having been stared at for a long time, he felt uneasy and finally couldn't hold back any longer, asking:
"What are you doing, Elena? Why are you staring at me?"
"No, I just suddenly think your face is quite pretty." Elena said expressionlessly.
"But I'm still wearing a helmet."
"It's okay, you wear yours, I'll wear mine."
Modi remained silent, but the two dark elves among the prisoners exchanged a glance, both understanding what the other was thinking.
They puffed out their chests, put on a pitiful look, and said in a coquettish voice:
"Lord Mortis, please allow us to serve you. We will do anything you ask."
"Yes, that includes 'that kind of thing' too."
They've got their eyes on that thigh.
In any case, they were just lower-class people in the Shadowblade family. Since they had been captured, they might as well surrender.
Perhaps this will earn me better treatment.
Upon hearing this, the other prisoners glared at them angrily, especially the followers of the Dragon Worship Cult.
Before the prisoners could unleash their curses, it was Elena who first became enraged.
"Huh?" She frowned, revealing her cute little fangs. "You dare to make such a suggestion? And is that a name you're allowed to use?"
Damn it, they must have overheard her conversation with Mortis to know her name.
She couldn't help but place her hand on the hilt of the sword and turn to look at Modi.
But then Modi revealed a meaningful smile.
"Really, anything is possible?"
There is a play.
Seeing that he did not refuse immediately, a hint of smugness flashed in the eyes of the two dark elves, and their smiles became even more alluring:
"Anything is fine."
"Alright, help me come up with a method to condense the second to seventh imprints and advance to the level of an immortal."
"Modi said kindly."
This problem has been troubling him for a long time, and currently, he only has some ideas about condensing the second mark.
Although he could beat up Second Seal cultivators and even suppress Third Seal Transcendent beings.
But that is the result of the blessing of various bloodlines, seeds of the mind, and innate realms.
Essentially, he was just an ordinary first-mark extraordinary being, possessing only the extraordinary seed as his first mark.
It was only slightly stronger than expected.
To become an immortal, one must gather seven marks.
The dark elf's expression became blank, and his smile became forced.
"Can, can we get another one?"
"You can't do it," Modi shook his head in disappointment. "Then give me a smile."
His words left the dark elf bewildered, but she still did her best to put on a fake and charming smile.
"Not sweet enough, it doesn't meet the standard."
Modi's cold words were like an ice hammer, shattering their confidence.
"Not as good as Elena's smile..."
...The sugar content is too high.
Ignoring Elena, who was lost in her fantasy, he lost interest in continuing to tease the dark elf.
His face turned cold, and he asked:
"Time for interrogation has come. Tell me, what agreement did the Dragon Worship Cult reach with you?"
"Will you let us go if we tell you?" the dark elf asked cautiously.
"Very well, it seems you're quite stubborn."
Modi had no intention of haggling with them.
"But as I said, now is the time for interrogation."
A surge of fear-inducing energy erupted, and a powerful dragon's might enveloped all the prisoners, making them afraid to even breathe.
【Fooling People】Combined with the aura of fear, the combination of the two produces a remarkable effect.
"Tell me all about the deal between the Dragon Cult and Shadowblade."
He spoke in a stern and cold voice, like a judge delivering a merciless verdict.
First, their inner defenses were broken down by the aura of fear, and then a false memory was inserted into them. These prisoners quickly revealed the inside story.
"So, the Dragon Cult plans to join forces with the Dark Elves of the Dark Realm to attack the surface world?"
Modi revealed an expression that said, "I knew it."
The Dark Elves and the Dragon Cult, those two troublemakers, getting together is bound to lead to nothing good.
only......
"These two are really terrible! They seem a bit weak."
He had already assessed his own strength, comparing himself to the Dark Elf Shadowblade Matriarch or the Archbishop of the Dragon Cult.
If we unleash our full firepower, we might be able to blast them down.
"The Dragon Cult and the Dark Elves have formed an alliance?"
Elena's wisdom regained its footing, and she considered the consequences of this matter, her expression turning serious.
Modi said, "I reckon their alliance will break down soon, because Rodrigo tricked one of the Shadowblade elder sisters into coming here."
Now that the alliance has broken down, their plan to jointly attack the world on Earth may also fall through.
He felt that a war had been resolved unnoticed, and that he had made a great sacrifice.
Although it wasn't him who sacrificed himself.
The false memories quickly crumbled, and the prisoners regained their senses one by one.
After figuring out what had just happened, all they could see was fear.
"What do you plan to do with them?" Elena glanced at the trembling dark elves. "I suggest we get rid of them all."
"Don't rush, I have an experiment here."
Modi held down her Dragon's Bite, smiled, and approached the members of the Dragon Worship Cult and the Shadow Blade family.
He wouldn't mind using them as experimental subjects at all.
The Bailong Cult needs no further explanation; it is an evil cult, and its members are all cultists who have committed numerous acts of massacring innocent people.
The Shadowblade family is no better; they are ruthless to their own people, and even more ruthless to others.
"I have an experiment here. Those who complete the experiment will survive. Hmm... this experiment should go very smoothly."
probably.
......
Eight hours later.
"Damn it, it's all a failure."
Modi remained expressionless, adopting a thoughtful posture.
He is conducting experiments to imbue the pages of the book onto other creatures, hoping to discover other uses for the Bloodstained Book.
Unfortunately, all the experiments failed because the patient's body collapsed, leading to sudden death.
Just like his previous attempts using White Walkers as material.
No matter how skilled he was in blood magic, he couldn't save him.
"The Bloodstained Book seems to recognize only me, or is it that only I can bear its power?"
Unable to figure it out, Modi had no choice but to put the idea aside for the time being.
The most urgent task is to open up the upper dantian and prepare for the next world.
"Blue Star martial arts have a concept of opening three major dantians. I have fully understood them all, and the upper dantian is within my grasp."
For the past month, he has been either familiarizing himself with ancient magic and dragon language, or using White Walkers to study his upper dantian.
He had obtained enough data through the sacrifice of a large number of White Walkers.
And in the following period of time, he successfully opened up the upper dantian between his eyebrows.
Unlike the lower and middle dantian, the upper dantian is controlled by his soul and is the place where the spirit resides.
Through this channel, his spirit converged into spiritual consciousness. With the help of the Eye of the Soul, the range of his spiritual consciousness was much larger than that of Long Yutian, who had just broken through.
The area within the reach of his fifth eye was the range of his spiritual consciousness.
In the blink of an eye, his consciousness penetrated deep into the etheric layer, concealing his reflection, true name, and other concepts within the etheric realm.
From then on, unless the enemy's prophetic abilities were extremely powerful, no one could predict anything related to him.
"An alternative way of concealing secrets."
The Eye of the Soul turned, reflecting the images of Elena and Mortisia in the Etheric Layer.
Everything around them was shrouded in gray, presented in shades of gray, except for them.
One was a phantom shrouded in light, its shape unpredictable; the other was a blazing soul fire.
Why is Elena's ethereal reflection constantly changing?
Sometimes she appears as a blurry dragon, sometimes as a hazy human figure, and in addition to these two forms, she has many other stranger shapes.
Modi frowned, clueless, and could only protect both of them for the time being.
After completing this operation, he then used his spiritual awareness to precisely manipulate the two types of energy within his body.
In the past, he would never have dared to do this, but his spiritual awareness provided him with the final piece of the puzzle.
The curse magic and the cold blood true energy converged, and the spiritual consciousness guided these two evil forces to come into contact and merge.
An even more malevolent force was thus born.
Blood, curses, frost.
Modi had no doubt that if this power belonged not to him, but to someone like Orfgang, it wouldn't be long before they went from good people to villains.
A constant stream of negative emotions arose in his heart, only to be crushed and digested by the Seed of the Soul.
The wave of negative emotions only gradually subsided after both types of energy within him were completely transformed into new energy, and after he had complete control over this new energy.
"I've sacrificed so much to protect my world and suppress this evil force."
A new power flowed from his fingertips, like a river burning with blood flames, circling around him again and again.
Despite the blood-red flames burning on its surface, its interior was extremely cold.
Overall, it is like the River Styx flowing into the abyss, gathering countless evils and curses.
"It also resembles the River Styx, one of the four rivers of the underworld in Greek mythology, so let's just call it the River Styx of Death."
The Styx Death Aura not only possesses all the characteristics of curse magic and cold blood true energy, but it can also steal the spirit of the dead and interact with the [Bloodstained Book].
Modi could imagine the scene when he made his move; it would be a scene straight out of a villain's movie.
"The original [Cold Blood True Qi] is no longer usable, so let's focus on the Extraordinary Seed and use it as a temporary substitute."
In any case, the original extraordinary seed is no longer of any use to him now.
Since we're just idling around anyway, we might as well use the Styx Death Energy to induce a mutation in it.
The highly aggressive Styx Death Aura began to shape the extraordinary seed into its own form upon contact with it.
Modi seized the opportunity to intervene, guiding it to change in a direction that was advantageous to him.
It's unclear how much time passed before the infection and transformation process finally ended.
It has now been officially renamed the "Styx Mark," and its function has changed to convert the absorbed energy into Styx death energy.
He called this step "refining qi," which corresponds to the previous "refining essence."
The difference is that "refining essence" involves absorbing external bloodlines, while "refining qi" involves absorbing external energy.
"I feel incredibly strong right now."
This is probably an illusion. The addition of an upper dantian and the death energy of the Styx River will at most allow him to easily defeat his previous self.
The echoes from another world resounded in his ears again, and this time he heard them even more clearly.
"This came too fast... wait, how long have I been here in total?"
He then realized that he had been so focused on integrating energy that he hadn't paid attention to the passage of time.
As Modi got up and was about to leave the laboratory, he bumped into Elena as soon as he opened the door.
Looking at the girl who had bumped into him, he was slightly puzzled:
"Elena, have you been outside the door the whole time?"
"Don't make me sound like a perverted nymphomaniac. I was just worried about you and came to check on you. I didn't expect you to open the door right away."
Elena rubbed her nose, feeling as if she had just bumped into a steel plate.
Damn it, Mortis wasn't wearing dragon scale armor.