Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 151 Second Grade Realm

Lin Feng's unusual behavior attracted the attention of many people.

Cruel person!

Lin Feng once again proved to everyone that he was a ruthless person!
During the Throne Challenge, Lin Feng spent almost all his time dodging and defending, only launching two genuine attacks.

One strike was a fatal blow to the throat, the other a piercing of the heart; both were attacks on the enemy's vital points, eliminating the opponent directly.

During the Throne Challenge, Lin Feng not only proved his strength and talent, but also let everyone know his ruthlessness and decisiveness!
The fact that he remains so calm in the face of unbearable pain is even more frightening.

It's not scary to be ruthless to others; what's scary is when a person is ruthless to themselves.

"No wonder he's called a madman!"

At this moment, someone remembered Lin Feng's nickname from high school.

"Such a steadfast mind, a rare talent!" Bu Zheng flapped his spiritual wings, his eyes filled with admiration.

As the dean of the martial arts academy, he had seen thousands of new students undergo baptism in the demon blood pool, but Lin Feng was arguably the most composed.

The calmness of it all was somewhat shocking to him.

He couldn't understand how an 18-year-old could have such a strong will.

Bu Zheng shifted his gaze to the blood pool. Yun Kai was also performing well; apart from a slight tremor in his body, he did not utter any painful howls or screams.

He was not surprised by this.

Yun Kai was able to remain so calm because of his exceptional talent.

His ancestral transformation and the Golden Lion King's bestowal of an extraordinary physique made it difficult for even the essence of the demon blood pool to corrode his flesh in a short period of time.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, was covered in wounds. Their situations were different, so they couldn't be compared.

"They actually managed to hold on until this point!"

Dong Yunan's performance also attracted Bu Zheng's attention; in fact, it was hard not to notice her.

Although many people were wailing in pain, Dong Yunan was the only one who was crying and screaming at the same time.

Given her physical condition as a girl, and the fact that she's refining healing-type demon spirits, it's truly remarkable that she's managed to persevere this long. What's puzzling is the meaning behind her constant shouting of "10 billion."
Ten minutes passed.

Of the original one hundred people, fifty-three have already left the Demon Blood Pool.

They stood on the sidelines receiving treatment from therapists, their bodies covered in blood and gore, a sight too painful for onlookers to bear.

That's horrible!
Some freshmen are even more glad that they didn't get this opportunity!
Fifteen minutes passed.

With only 23 people left in the arena, Dong Yunan could no longer hold on. She left the Demon Blood Pool looking dejected. Although she had managed to last fifteen minutes, she was still somewhat dissatisfied.

However, when Dong Yunan climbed out of the blood pool and saw a familiar figure, his previous frustration vanished instantly, and his smile gradually brightened: "Hey, Lin Xiaofei, you weakling, you're not that old, but your body is so weak, all that big for nothing!"

"I've only been up here for a minute, just a minute short. No, you came down after me, just a few tens of seconds later!"

Lin Xiaofei stood there, receiving treatment from his mentor. He felt incredibly embarrassed by Dong Xiaomei's disdainful gaze and teasing words.

"hehe!"

Dong Yunan smiled, his gaze lingering on Lin Xiaofei: "Those big muscles, those big pectoral muscles, that big physique, those rounded shoulders, those long arms, I didn't expect it to be all show and no substance!"

Lin Xiaofei looked depressed, but he couldn't refute her.

I should have known better than to laugh at Dong Xiaomei. Now that she's lost, she'll probably be ridiculed for half a year.

As time passed, the new students gradually left the Demon Blood Pool.

Twenty minutes passed.

At this moment, only eight figures remained in the vast pool of blood:
Lin Feng, Yun Kai, Ye Ming, Bai Xiaoyun, Sun Simiao, Fang Wu, Zhou He, Lang Yu.

The first four were all prominent figures among the freshmen.

Lin Feng and Yun Kai go without saying, but Ye Ming himself is very strong, a first-grade martial artist, and he has even refined the 'Vampire Bat King' from the Earth Ranking.

After his transformation, Ye Ming's eyes turned dark red, two white horns curved backward on his head, his ears grew larger like palm fans, his chest muscles bulged, and he grew wings on his back, which spread out to a full three meters. The thin membranes of his skin were almost transparent in the sunlight, and his hands turned as black as ink, but his fingernails were as red as blood, like barbs, with a metallic luster, just like a vampire from the Western world.

The Vampire Bat King's innate skill, 'Blood Drink,' allows him to consume blood and strengthen his physique. He has the greatest advantage when entering the Demon Blood Pool.

According to everyone's guess, he should be able to last the longest!
Although Bai Xiaoyun is relatively weak, only at the ninth level of physical cultivation, she is a member of the Bloodline Clan and her Bloodline talent has been awakened. At the same time, she is refining an eighth-order demon spirit, a battle-type demon spirit, so it is not surprising that she has been able to persist until now.

Fang Wu is also quite famous, holding the 13th throne in the Throne Challenge, and his strength should not be underestimated. As for the remaining three, they are not well-known and are all rather low-key.

It's understandable that Zhou He and Sun Simiao were able to persist for so long, since both of them had refined high-level demon spirits, which were more defensive in nature. After the demon spirits possessed their bodies, their physical bodies became incredibly strong.

But Lang Yu surprised everyone.

The 93rd ranked player in the Throne Challenge, a first-grade martial artist, had only refined a fifth-order demon spirit, yet he had persisted to this point, demonstrating a willpower as strong as Lin Feng's.

"I'm out of energy!"

Twenty-two minutes later, Fang Wu cried out in pain, and, completely exhausted, he was directly sent out of the blood pool.

After 24 minutes, Zhou He and Sun Simiao also gave up.

Twenty-five minutes later, Lang Yu was also taken out of the Demon Blood Pool. He didn't say anything because he had held on until he fainted, his face buried in the Demon Blood Pool, which startled everyone.

What a ruthless person!
Many people keep this Lang Yu in mind and consider him an enemy they should not provoke!

After Lang Yu was eliminated, only four people remained in the Demon Blood Pool.

Lin Feng, Yun Kai, Bai Xiaoyun, Ye Ming.

"Lin Feng is still alive, but he can't transform into a demon. I wonder how badly his body has been corroded?"

"He didn't even bark, what a real man!"

"Never make an enemy of someone who's so ruthless to themselves!" "You rookie, going against this year's Rookie of the Year? Do you even have the ability or the qualifications?"

As the students watched, they discussed the situation and speculated on how long Lin Feng could hold out.

After 28 minutes, Bai Xiaoyun couldn't hold on any longer.

After half an hour, Yun Kai could no longer hold on, but he managed to walk out of the Demon Blood Pool on his own, his mangled and bloody body shocking everyone.

"They're still persisting?"

Ye Ming let out a painful roar, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, filled with disbelief.

Lin Feng originally thought he could hold out until the end with the 'Vampire Bat King', but unexpectedly, despite not refining the demon spirit, he has managed to hold on until now and seems to be able to hold on for a long time.

"We lost the Throne Challenge once, we can't afford to lose this time. Everyone will only remember the name of the first place winner!"

The depletion of his soul power left Ye Ming feeling dizzy and lightheaded. The essence of the demon blood pool was too domineering; even the 'Blood Drinker' could not fully absorb it.

Five minutes later, Ye Ming also spoke and left the Demon Blood Pool.

At this moment, Lin Feng was the only one quietly soaking in the Demon Blood Pool.

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

With his eyes tightly closed, apart from his furrowed brows, he showed no signs of giving up.

"Fifty minutes, a record broken!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed in shock.

At Hongyun University, the historical record for the Demon Blood Pool baptism is fifty minutes, and Lin Feng has now broken that record.

An hour later, Lin Feng was still standing steadily in the Demon Blood Pool, and his originally pale face gradually regained some color.

Meanwhile, news of Lin Feng breaking the record had already spread throughout Hongyun University, and more and more people were flocking there.

Everyone was puzzled as to why Lin Feng, who had not yet refined the demon spirit, was able to persist for so long.

At this moment, under the cover of the Demon Blood Pool, no one, including Bu Zheng, noticed that a strange suction force was continuously absorbing the essence of blood from Lin Feng's soul sea.

"This evil spirit is indeed highly intelligent!"

Feeling the pure blood essence within his body, Lin Feng thought to himself.

At first, Nightmare absorbed greedily, but with his physique, he couldn't last long. Perhaps sensing the signs of his body collapsing, or perhaps realizing that he wanted to give up, Nightmare became less greedy and the absorption rate slowed down. Not only that, this evil spirit actually purified the originally domineering and impure blood essence, making it purer, easier to absorb, and safer.

The rich and pure essence of blood spread throughout the body, constantly strengthening the physical body. Even though the muscles and bones were already somewhat overburdened, the remaining essence of blood was still enormous and accumulated in the body.

So hot!

At this moment, Lin Feng felt as if he were immersed in boiling water, his whole body was burning hot, as if he was about to spontaneously combust.

Under such high temperatures, a large amount of black impurities, like silt, are gradually expelled from the body surface. As soon as they come into contact with the blood, they are directly evaporated and disappear.

"Are you finally full?"

When the suction force within his body disappeared, Lin Feng slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He could feel that the Nightmare's mental fluctuations had become even stronger.

For Lin Feng, the Nightmare's power was clearly not a good thing, even though he could gain a lot from it.

If it weren't for breaking through to the second rank, he wouldn't have allowed Nightmare to grow so powerful; he would have left the Demon Blood Pool long ago.

"Alright, let's begin the meridian opening!"

With a sudden thought, the essence of blood accumulated in his body began to continuously impact the congested meridians.

Lin Feng had already opened 10 meridians, possessing the strength of a high-level first-grade cultivator. Now, with the help of the vast blood essence, accompanied by intense stinging pain, the 11th meridian was being rapidly opened, followed by the 12th.

When the 12th meridian was completely opened, Lin Feng had entered the peak of the first rank.

On the path of martial arts, each level requires opening up 12 meridians.

The nine ranks of martial arts open up all 108 meridians in the human body.

The meridians that lead to the next rank are the most difficult to open, that is, the difficulty of opening the 13th meridian from the 12th meridian is several times greater than before.

However, no matter how difficult it was, there was not much resistance to the flushing of the blood essence, only unbearable pain.

For a normal person, it takes ten days to half a month, or even longer, to open up a meridian. But Lin Feng shortened it to a few minutes. Along with the high efficiency, the pain was magnified dozens of times.

A series of sharp pains came from his body, as if his meridians were being torn apart and about to break. The intense pain made Lin Feng tremble all over.

If it were a normal person, they would have given up long ago at this point, or even screamed in agony. But Lin Feng's body was trembling uncontrollably, and the essence of blood in his body was still constantly surging through his twelfth meridian, even more violently.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Feng clenched his fists and let out a furious roar, his voice filled with pain and determination.

This was the first sound he made after being baptized in the demon blood pool, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

With a faint "hiss," like the sound of a balloon deflating, the 13th meridian was finally opened.

The moment the connection was established, a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was drawn into Lin Feng's body. The stinging sensation gradually disappeared, and a cool feeling spread across Lin Feng's body.

At this moment, Lin Feng stood up.

His battered and mangled skin was rapidly healing at a visible speed, and the newly grown skin shone with a jade-like luster in the sunlight.

"Second-grade realm!"

Incredulous exclamations echoed throughout the Demon Blood Pool.

(End of this chapter)