Blood...
What was blood?
Blood was strength.
Blood was life!
He had burned the essence blood in his Brahma Apertures, fought Arhat Fengchi, been wounded again and again, bled again and again, and recovered again and again...
Every loss of blood was depletion.
Every recovery was rebirth.
Life and death, depletion and rebirth-these were the very essence of the Blood Path!
"So that's it."
Light blazed in Qing Chen's eyes!
He suddenly understood why he was recovering faster and faster, why his injuries were becoming lighter and lighter.
Because of blood!
Blood flowed through his body, and through his Dao as well!
"Hahahaha-!"
Qing Chen suddenly threw back his head and laughed!
Amid his laughter, the hideous wounds on his body healed wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The saber wounds that had exposed bone grew new flesh within thirty breaths!
The flesh that had been sliced away grew back within fifty breaths!
Even the hideous saber scar running from his left eye socket to his brow bone healed completely within a hundred breaths, the new skin as smooth as before!
Arhat Fengchi's scalp prickled!
He had lived for tens of thousands of years and seen countless astonishing talents.
Yet this man's ruthlessness and comprehension still surprised him somewhat!
"Old bald donkey!"
Ferocity blazed in Qing Chen's eyes!
"Thank you for sparring with me for these dozen-odd two-hour periods!"
"Now, I-"
He tightened his grip on the Blood River God-Slaying Spear. The thick Blood Path Rules Thread on its shaft suddenly lit up, radiating a terrifying aura it had never possessed before!
"I've gained a great deal in Blood Path Rules!"
Before his words had faded-
His figure vanished from the spot!
Arhat Fengchi's hair stood on end, and the Chan Saber in his hand slashed out