A huge wave of emotion surged within Ning Chuan.
A growth rate of approximately 30,000 times!
Or perhaps it's Divine Treasure whose basic cultivation speed already surpasses the Law!
Even though Ning Chuan had a strong will, he couldn't remain calm at this moment.
That's so fast!
At this rate of cultivation, in less than a year, his three strongest Divine Treasure — the Desolate Antiquity, the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, and the Extreme Cold —will all reach their limits!
At that time, he might be able to fight a True God one-on-one!
Even if it's impossible, it's only a hair's breadth away!
"If we could obtain all the essence blood of the God King..."
Ning Chuan looked up at the shimmering mountaintop again, a burning glint in his eyes. The time it would take him to rival a top-tier True God would be greatly shortened!
However, the remaining God King blood essence on the mountaintop could not fully resonate with his Divine Treasure.
"Similar to the drop of God King's essence blood I seized from the All Saints Manor, the origin is only similar, not exactly the same."
Ning Chuan analyzed the situation in his mind and felt no sense of loss.
He had other options.
At this point, those body-cultivating King and Marquis gave up one after another, no longer trying to contact the God King's essence blood.
"It's all too vague; forget about summoning, I can't even establish a connection!"
Me too!
"How did Martial King manage to do that? Would you mind telling us? We just want to get rid of the danger here. We can give you the essence blood of the summoned God King!"
All eyes turned to Ning Chuan, placing their hopes on him.
Ning Chuan shook his head directly and said, "Three drops of God King's essence blood are a special case; I can't summon the rest."
Upon hearing this, many of the demons' expressions shifted between anger and displeasure, becoming quite unpleasant.
Zhao Qinglian thought for a moment and asked, "Did you refine those three drops of the God King's essence blood?"
She felt that the three drops of God King blood that Ning Chuan had obtained might not have severed ties with this place yet, which was why the surrounding mist remained unchanged.
Ning Chuan glanced at Zhao Qinglian, roughly guessing her thoughts, and nodded, saying, "It's already been refined. The environment here remains unchanged, which may not be related to the God King's essence blood. However, it's also possible that the God King's essence blood has a threshold effect on this place, and it needs to decrease to a certain level before it can trigger a change."
Upon hearing this, the many demons remained dejected, their hearts devoid of any new hope.
The second possibility mentioned by the other party is extremely unlikely.
The key point is that even if it were true, there's no way to summon the remaining essence of the God King.
"We're stuck in a vicious cycle!"
Mei Xiaoyao shrugged, surprisingly not too frightened, and a playful smile appeared on her pretty face, "According to the customs of some civilizations, it's about time for the feast!"
Everyone: "..."
Ning Chuan smiled and said, "Not necessarily."
At this point, seeing many eyes quickly turning towards him, Ning Chuan didn't hide anything. He raised his hand and waved it forward, causing the nearby deep red mist to rise and surge, like undulating blood-red waves.
"Physical actions alone will not allow the crimson mist to penetrate and corrode the body; one can climb the mountain to retrieve the remaining essence blood of the God King."
After absorbing the three drops of God King's essence blood, Ning Chuan vaguely sensed the true nature of the deep red fog and understood some of its operating mechanisms.
"However, the immense pressure contained within this fog can hinder bodily movements."
Ning Chuan added.
Upon hearing this, many demons' eyes lit up, and they immediately tried it. However, after taking only one step, their faces all turned red, like congested pig livers. Many even vomited blood and suffered serious internal injuries.
The pressure from the deep red fog was too immense!
Even the body of a quasi -Demigod could not withstand it.
Although the Demigod Realm is profound, and their bodies have undergone long-term tempering by powerful Law and the Force, enabling them to undergo qualitative changes and traverse the Universe without difficulty, their combat power still comes from the Law and the Force.
The body-cultivating King and Marquis were in good condition; they exchanged glances, and none of them showed any unusual expression.
"Not too heavy!"
One of them stretched and couldn't help but smile.
Then, he turned around and glanced at Ning Chuan. Seeing that Ning Chuan did not stop him, he continued to walk in the direction of the God King's essence blood.
However, after walking only a hundred feet, before even reaching the towering part of the mountain, his clothes were already soaked in blood, his body was covered in cracks, and his white bones were visible.
His expression changed, and he quickly turned back. Only after returning to his original spot did his expression relax, and he began to breathe heavily.
The pressure of the deep red fog is not constant.
The further you go, the greater the pressure becomes.
If he continues onward, he'll probably be crushed into a pile of mud!
"Still dare to be greedy?!"
"Seeing that Martial King was not in a hurry to go, I knew that this fog was unusual!"
A burst of teasing chatter erupted.
The other body-cultivating King and Marquis thought for a moment and headed in the opposite direction of the mountain, but after only a few steps, their expressions also changed drastically.
They quickly turned back, returned to their original spot, and each chose a new direction to set off.
With just one step, his gaze grew increasingly grim.
The pressure of the deep red fog was omnipresent, not diminishing and spreading around the God King's essence blood, but rather originating from each person's initial position.
The farther you are away, the greater the pressure!
In other words...
Even if everyone gave up the essence of the God King, they still could not escape this area.
Everyone turned their attention back to Ning Chuan.
The combat power of a Body Cultivation King and Marquis comes more from Divine Treasure and divine matter.
For a purely physical body to become exceptionally powerful, it needs to unlock the corresponding Divine Treasure.
Legend has it that Ning Chuan possesses the Desolate Antiquity Divine Treasure, the strongest Divine Treasure created solely for tempering the physical body!
"A mountaintop tens of thousands of feet high..."
Ning Chuan shook his head inwardly, finding it quite troublesome. However, relying solely on perception, he could not accurately judge the pressure exerted by the distance in the deep red fog.
Without further thought, Ning Chuan strode forward, heading towards the mountaintop.
Soon, they had walked over a hundred feet.
This was the maximum distance that the body-cultivating King and Marquis had traveled before being severely injured by the deep red fog.
Ning Chuan's body showed no abnormalities, and he easily surpassed [the previous level].
Two hundred zhang!
Five hundred feet!
One thousand feet...
When Ning Chuan reached the mountainside, it was like a blazing sun, radiating intense golden light.
That was because of the golden blood exposed from the wound!
He also reached his limit; as expected, his current physical strength was insufficient to support him climbing to the summit.
The eyes of the many demons flickered as they watched.
With such a powerful physical body and the golden blood of Eternally Indestructible Divine Treasure, apart from that Lord of Martial Star, there is no other person like him in the entire Universe!
They were now certain that this person was Ning Chuan!
Before long, Ning Chuan returned, and the many demons' expressions changed. They could clearly see that Ning Chuan's serious injuries were almost completely healed, and even the superficial wounds were almost gone!
One cannot use the Divine Treasure for healing while enveloped in mist.
This is the body's self-healing ability!
It's truly unbelievable that it could reach such a level!
Standing still, Ning Chuan waited a moment until his injuries were completely healed. Then he chose a new direction and continued forward until he reached his limit, before returning to his original spot.
He repeated this process many times, trying different directions.
Finally, he stopped experimenting and said in a deep voice, "The fog's range exceeds my perception. It seems the only way to leave this place is to take the God King's essence blood!"
Zhao Qinglian's eyes flashed, as if she realized something, and she asked in surprise, "You can do it?"
Ning Chuan nodded in agreement, then thought for a moment and said, "In about nine months, I can climb to the summit and retrieve the remaining essence blood of the God King."
Upon hearing this, all the demons, including Zhao Qinglian, found it outrageous.
They had just witnessed that Ning Chuan was still a long way from the God King blood essence at the mountaintop!
Such progress in less than a year?!
However, considering that this person is Ning Chuan, it doesn't seem so hard to accept.
"What if the danger here has nothing to do with the essence of the God King?"
One of the demons came to his senses and voiced everyone's concerns.
Ning Chuan spread his hands, gesturing for everyone to look at Mei Xiaoyao, and said, "Then you should ask her?"
Many of the demons listened with confusion.
Mei Xiaoyao was equally confused and asked curiously, "What are you asking me?"
What kind of banquet do you like to eat?
"..."