C4747 I Can't Die
C4747 I Can't Die
"Perhaps the reason why these vicious beasts are rebelling is because of these internal demon!" Ran Sibo narrowed his eyes and looked at the eyes of the ferocious beast that was flickering with a bloodthirsty light. He firmly headed in the direction of Qin Ming.
The Martial Cultivator was about to die. His mind was about to be completely devoured by the internal demon.
Sure enough, before he could take two steps, the Martial Cultivator let out a miserable cry and was completely drowned by the ferocious beast.
Ran Sibo's body shivered, and he ran towards the center of the secret realm at an even faster speed.
He tried his best to suppress the internal demon. Fortunately, his mental state was not bad, and he had reached the middle stage of the Saint Beast Realm. Although the secret realm had changed, and the internal demon had become stronger than before, he could still slightly control it.
He ran towards the center of the secret realm at the fastest speed. Once he felt that his mind was about to disappear, he bit the tip of his tongue hard. The smell of blood filled his mouth, and it was a little painful, but he only felt that the pain was too shallow!
"Hurry up, faster!" He had already come down from the top of the beast's head and was running towards the center of the secret realm. Behind him, a large group of beasts was chasing him relentlessly. Occasionally, there were beasts in front of him that blocked his path.
The beasts in the distance that heard the commotion also ran over crazily. More and more beasts gathered.
Ran Sibo was in a very bad condition. His body was covered with blood. These blood stains were caused by the claws of those crazy beasts.
In order to get to the center of the secret realm as soon as possible, he had done everything he could.
The wounds on his body were nothing, even though they looked terrifying. What really worried him was that the internal demon was getting stronger and stronger. If this continued, his mind would definitely disappear. He could only defeat the internal demon first. Only then would he be able to regain control of his body.
But now, he could not even stop for a moment. How could he have the time to defeat the internal demon?
When it came to Qin Ming, no matter how strong these ferocious beasts were, Qin Ming could still save him.
"This is the Chen Family's plot. This is definitely the Chen Family's plot!" Ran Sibo thought a lot.
There was no way that there would be any mistake with the talisman that was sent out of the secret realm, unless the Chen Family had done it on purpose.
Why would the Chen Family do that?
The dead Martial Cultivator had given him the answer.
At that time, he didn't think too much about it. But now, he suddenly reacted.
The Blood Essence on the dead Martial Cultivator didn't seem to have been eaten by the ferocious beasts. Instead, it headed towards the center of the secret realm.
What was in the center of the secret realm?
This was the secret realm of inheritance. The most important thing in the center of the secret realm was the inheritance pool of the Chen Family!
However, the inheritance pool of the Chen Family could only absorb the bloodline of the people of the Chen Family. It absolutely could not absorb the bloodline of ordinary Martial Cultivator.
What did the Chen Family want the Blood Essence of an ordinary Martial Cultivator for?
Ran Sibo had read some ancient books and knew that there were some things that needed to be refined by some geniuses.
The more talented a Martial Cultivator was, the more precious the Blood Essence on its body would be.
He didn't want to die. He didn't want the Blood Essence to be used by the Chen Family after he died.
"I haven't broken through to the Saint Beast realm, haven't reached the God Beast realm, and haven't fulfilled my dream. I can't die yet!" Ran Sibo didn't want to die. He had suffered too much because of his cultivation.
While the other Martial Cultivator were resting, he was cultivating.