Only When All Blossoms Are Eroded Does Truth Appear; Even in the Deepest Abyss, Spring Awaits

Deep in Underground Cave, the water droplets on the rock wall gathered into lines and dripped on the bottom of the long-dried Blood Pool, making a crisp and hollow echo.

The blushing pink mist that originally filled the space is now like the ebbing sea water, silently seeping back into the depths of the earth along the rough stone seams and textures around it.

The air is still hot and humid, with a strong fishy-sweet smell, which is the residue after fermentation of Kidney Water and desire. It is so sticky that it can almost pull out silk.

Fang Mo sat cross-legged on Lotus Platform and did not get up.

His breathing was extremely slow and heavy. Every time he inhaled, the air within ten feet around him would collapse towards him; every time he exhaled, two white arrows shot out like sharp arrows, lingering in the darkness for a long time.

With my mind sinking, I crossed the 12th floor of the heavy building and reached the newly opened Kidney God Treasury.

There was no light there, only a vast black ocean. The water was as black as ink and as thick as boiled asphalt, but it was not dead.

Driven by some kind of grand will, they follow ancient laws and slap the Pink Gold and Sky-Piercing Jade Pillar in the center crazily.

The waves roared, and each impact shook out circles of ripples visible to the naked eye. These ripples did not dissipate, but turned into the purest and coldest Xuanming Vital Energy, flowing upstream along the meridians, roaring into the limbs and bones.

This power is overbearing and dirty.

It is not as neutral and peaceful as ordinary Spiritual Qi, nor is it as hot and fierce as Qi and blood.

It has a silent penetrating power that moisturizes, penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and penetrates into every gap in the muscle fibers.

Those tiny cracks left by practicing hard skills, those hidden wounds accumulated in life-and-death fights, were washed away by this Black Vital Energy, healed, scabbed, and fell off at an incredible speed, and finally gave birth to new muscles that were tougher than steel.

Fang Mo can even clearly hear the sounds coming from his own body. It is the bones growing, the fascia stretching, and the blood rushing like mercury in the blood vessels.

An unprecedented sense of fullness filled my body.

The fatigue, emptiness, and even worries about running out of power in the past were all washed away by this endless black spring.

The body was like a sponge that had shriveled up for thousands of years and was suddenly thrown into the endless deep sea. Every pore was greedily devouring and cheering.

This feeling is incredible.

"Nine Nether Spring Surge..."

Fang Mo opened and closed his lips and teeth and spit out these four words. His voice was low and hoarse, but it stirred up layers of echoes in the empty cave.

Hui Chuanliu Desire, God King Si Jin; Xuan Pin is the door, and filth is the root. Only when all the flowers are eaten away can we see the truth, and there is spring in the depths of the abyss.

This is the true meaning of this companionship Divine Ability.

Standing on the ground means being rooted in Nine Netherworlds.

As long as the earth beneath his feet remains, as long as there is still the filthy air of love, hate, greed, anger, and ignorance in this world, his physical energy, energy, and even his terrifying resilience will never be exhausted.

It's like installing a big pump directly into Yellow Springs Earth Eye inside his body.

Normally when fighting, one has to carefully calculate the loss of every ounce of energy and blood, for fear of dying from exhaustion. Now?

Fang Mo slowly raised his right hand, holding it with five fingers.

Crack!

The air in the palm of the hand was suddenly pinched and exploded, making a crisp sound.

The knuckles did not glow with the usual Martial Artist red light, but instead had an almost transparent black film flowing around them.

It was a high concentration of Kidney Water Essence Qi, bitterly cold and extremely corrosive.

"As long as you can't tear off my head with one blow, I can consume you alive and turn you into a mummy."

Fang Mo grinned, revealing a pair of deep white teeth.

This feeling of infinite confidence was so fascinating, even more intoxicating to him than the earth-shattering double cultivation before.

Even the energy that was lost in that earth-shattering double cultivation just now was completely replenished in these two breaths, even more so.

The energy in the body is overflowing and there is nowhere to vent it.

The restless Evil Fire in the lower abdomen did not calm down due to practice. Instead, nourished by this steady stream of energy, the fever became more intense.

Fang Mo turned his head sideways, his gaze passed through the darkness and landed on the beautiful figure beside him.

"Come again?" He raised his eyebrows, his eyes naked and direct.

Nian Nu'er was lazily tying up his long hair with the broken piece of Golden Hairpin, and made a move after hearing the words.

She turned around, and there was no trace of fear in her Pink Gold vertical pupils, but rather a hint of teasing looking at a good show.

"Is the official going crazy now?"

She stretched out a finger and lightly touched Fang Mo's hard chest muscles. Her fingertips slid down and drew a circle on her tight lower abdomen.

"This Nine Nether Spring Surge is originally Authority derived from God King Huichuanliu Yu's incarnation as Root of Heaven and Earth. The official just borrowed the light of that Finger Bone to get a word. And the slave family..."

Nian Nu'er leaned close to Fang Mo's auricle, stretched out the tip of his tongue, and gently licked the sensitive earlobe. The sound was sweet and moist, like some kind of poisonous honey, drilling down the ear canal into the brain.

"The slave family is the source."

"If the official wants to compete with who is more durable, I will accompany you to the end. I'm afraid that by then, the essence of the official's newly opened Kidney Palace will not be warmed up, but will flow back to the source of this filth, and will be squeezed out until not even the dregs are left."

Fang Mo I felt a chill in my lower back.

The anger that had just arisen was completely cooled down by this basin of cold water.

This girl is now God King herself. Although she is just a remnant soul, in this special Law realm, it's really hard to say who will eat whom.

Fang Mo's eyelids jumped wildly, and his body instinctively leaned back tactically.

He grabbed the black robe on the ground, flicked his wrist, and Black Robe spread out like a big bird, wrapping his naked body tightly. This series of movements was smooth and smooth, and there was no trace of cowardice at all.

"Ahem."

Fang Mo cleared his throat and looked solemn, as if the person who was full of yellow waste just now was not him at all.

"The days ahead are long."

He tied up his belt and pinned the [Blood Soul]Wooden Sword to the back of his waist, "This kind of thing requires a certain temperament. Staying in a cave all day long is the behavior of a beast. I am a person who reads "Spring and Autumn Annals", so I have to pay attention to the balance between work and rest."

Nian Nu'er looked at him talking nonsense seriously and laughed out loud.

She covered her mouth and her eyes were filled with amorous feelings.

"The official is leaving?"

"Let's go."

Fang Mo Without any hesitation, he strode towards the winding staircase at the exit.

The soles of his boots stepped on the hard rock, making a dull sound. He didn't look back, his voice echoed in the corridor, carrying a bit of murderous aura.

"If you stay here for too long, your bones will get rusty. There are still a lot of accounts that haven't been settled and a lot of people that haven't been killed."

"And..."

He paused slightly and reached out to touch his heart.

Although the Ancestor's Heart has been locked into the Prison Suppressor, the vague throbbing still exists.

"If you have a kidney, you must have other things."

"For example..." Fang Mo turned his head and looked at Nian Nu'er in the shadow, "Lungs?"

Nian Nu'er's hand that was arranging the clothes trembled slightly, then returned to normal, but a trace of appreciation that was difficult to detect flashed deep in his eyes.

"Officers are very intuitive."

"Five Viscera corresponds to Five Elements, which also corresponds to Seven Emotions Six Desires. Kidney Water is full, Gold Gives Birth to Water, and the next one that is easiest to detect is naturally Lung Metal."

"The lungs hide the soul, the master is sorrowful, Governs Fear." Nian Nu'er's voice came faintly, "God King named [Fear Skeleton Dispersing Form] is not as easy to talk to as the slaves. If an official encounters him, he must be careful not to be frightened."

"Scared to death?"

Fang Mo sneered and disappeared into the dark corridor.

"I even slept with Succubus Progenitor, why are I still afraid of a ghost?"