Weird Cultivation, I have a five-organ temple

Chapter 673 Devouring Blood Mist

Soon, a new batch of flesh membranes was pulled to Shang Lu and the others by the people of Tai Mo Academy, but they were not in a hurry to trap them and send them back into the memories of the divine corpse.

A scholar, whose lower body had transformed into the shape of a roundworm and was attached to the withered bones of the divine corpse, crawled in front of Shang Lu and the others, just like the Great Nuo of Jiang Kingdom.

He wore a mask made of weeping peach leaves, obscuring his face.

Shang Lu guessed that his face had most likely also undergone a strange transformation, turning into a monster-like appearance.

"You've already entered the memories of the gods once, so you have some experience. This time, we will let you enter the memories even more thoroughly. You will not only be able to feel the power of the gods and observe the ancient world through their eyes, but you will also be able to control the gods' bodies and actions..."

Upon hearing this, even though the cultivators had been warned beforehand, they still couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

Previously, in the memories of the divine corpses, they had only assumed the identity of the gods and felt the flow of divine power within their bodies, and they had already benefited greatly from it.

In the time that had just passed, they tried to make the spiritual energy within their bodies circulate like the divine power in the memories of the divine corpse.

Although this is not a cultivation method, it can still be considered a method of exerting physical strength.

After doing so, they were pleasantly surprised to find that the circulation of spiritual energy within their bodies was much smoother, and that the power unleashed by the spiritual energy after this circulation was also much stronger than before.

Now the instructors say that they will be able to enter the memories of the divine corpse and control the body of the deity... Wouldn't that allow them to discover even more methods?
"Quiet!"

The instructor raised an eyebrow and said in a cold voice.

The excited monks quickly shut their mouths.

If before this, some people hesitated and resisted entering the memories of the divine corpse, then now the cultivators' fear has turned into the inability to enter the memories of the divine corpse.

Therefore, they carried out the orders of the academic officials with utmost seriousness and thoroughness.

It was almost as if he was about to cast a spell or incantation to silence himself.

After everyone fell silent, the instructor continued speaking:
"This time, when you enter the memories of the gods, you will not only be observers, but also control the bodies of the gods to search for cultivation techniques and secret manuals. If you cannot find them on Peach Mountain, then go to the cultivators at the foot of the mountain, search their souls and steal their secret techniques."

The instructor raised his right hand, and his companion immediately unfurled a scroll.

The contents of the scroll were projected into the air. After just one glance, Shang Lu recognized it as the map of Peach Mountain and its surroundings from the memories of the divine corpse.

The instructor pointed his right hand at the dotted point on the map, and several villages, towns, and mountains and rivers around Taoshan were instantly lit up.

“We have already searched these places. To save time, you can skip them and go elsewhere to search for techniques and methods!”

The instructor's words made the cultivators' eyes light up, their gazes gleaming with greed. They truly hadn't expected that they could actually search for cultivation techniques within the memories of a divine corpse.

Moreover, according to the instructor, the people of Tai Mo Academy had done this kind of thing before, and even reaped considerable benefits.

If they could also find a suitable cultivation method from the memories of the divine corpse, that would be an incredible stroke of luck!

Upon realizing this, many cultivators' auras became disordered.

Shang Lu was surprised.

It's not surprising to find cultivation techniques in the memories of a divine corpse, but to actually be able to search the soul of a cultivator within the memories of a divine corpse? And even find cultivation techniques there?
After careful consideration, the pokeweed understood.

In the eyes of the gods, the cultivation techniques practiced by cultivators are probably the simplest of all; their principles can be understood with just a glance.

This is similar to Qian Xuesen, who, even without having solved some high school math problems, could come up with multiple solutions just by glancing at them.

The same is true of that deity.

He guarded Peach Mountain, possessing extraordinary eyesight, capable of seeing scenes thousands of miles away.

He could see clearly and completely the cultivation level, techniques, and methods of ordinary cultivators with just a glance.

This knowledge, though useless to the gods, remains in fragments of their memories. But for those whose cultivation knowledge has been disrupted, it becomes an extremely precious treasure.

Of course, as time goes by and things change, many techniques and methods may no longer be suitable for the present era. However, as long as one can grasp their principles and make targeted improvements, they may still be effective again!

At least these ancient cultivation methods and techniques have far fewer negative effects compared to those developed during the Dark Ages.

While the people at Tai Mo Academy were connecting and adjusting their new flesh membranes, the instructors explained to them the various experiences of searching for cultivation techniques.

The cultivators listened attentively, and even the black fox nodded repeatedly.

After the instructors finished imparting their experience, everyone rested for a while before the new membrane was finally adjusted and covered them.

Compared to the previous membrane, this membrane looks no different from the previous one. However, inside the membrane, you can see grotesque blood scabs.

These scabs formed a strange spell.

Shang Lu didn't know how others felt, but after seeing the blood scab incantation, a strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.

He felt that the blood scab spell was like a living thing?
Just as Shang Lu hesitated, wondering whether he should use his spiritual insight to take a closer look, he saw countless thin, blood vessel-like cavities emerging from the flesh membrane and piercing his body.

At the same time, the strange blood scab incantation emitted a scarlet blood light.

Everything around Shanglu began to distort and change.

The next moment, his consciousness was once again drawn into the memories of the divine corpse, returning to the spiritually vibrant Peach Mountain.

Shang Lu looked around and confirmed that this memory also occurred before the blood mist descended.

I just don't know how long it will be before the blood mist descends and the cataclysm occurs.

"You have to hurry up."

Shang Lu also wanted to find some suitable cultivation methods from the memories of the gods.

He immediately followed the method taught by the instructor, forming hand seals to channel his divine power into his eyes, and began searching around.

At the same time, he didn't forget to use internal vision to check his internal condition. Confirming that his internal organs had also entered the memories of the divine corpse, he breathed a sigh of relief.

With my stomach rumbling, even if I don't find the cultivation method on this trip, I won't suffer any losses!

Shang Lu clearly sensed that his internal organs were operating at full speed, "intercepting" divine power.

These divine powers could not be converted by the five internal organs in a short time, so they were all sealed on the offering table in front of the liver god statue, to be slowly refined and absorbed in the future.

"Well done," Shang Lu thought to himself, then stopped worrying about his stomach and focused his attention on searching for the cultivation technique.

However, after scanning his surroundings with his divine eyes and finding nothing yet, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

A strong sense of dread instantly swept over his entire body.

"Om-"

At this moment, Shang Lu is imagining the deity from this memory.

Therefore, the moment he felt uneasy, the protective divine power surged up, transforming into countless golden runes that formed a light shield that protected him.

But this was completely useless.

What terrified Shang Lu was the enormous blood-red eye that suddenly appeared in the sky!
A terrifying blood-red eye formed from a strange blood mist!
It occupied almost half of the sky, staring straight at Shang Lu. The powerful sense of oppression was enough to shatter the Dao heart of anyone who dared to look directly at it, driving them to madness and unpredictable changes.

Shang Lu activated the Heart Sutra with all his might to resist, and exclaimed "Holy crap!" in his mind.

This terrifying bloodshot eye is actually not following the proper procedures!

Shang Lu was certain that in this deity's original memories, Blood Eye should have appeared at the very end... or perhaps it never even appeared at all.

Otherwise, He wouldn't have been so shocked when the blood mist descended.

Even the most terrifying scene will evoke completely different feelings and reactions the second time you see it, depending on how you experience it!

This is because the gods' memories have changed, giving rise to things that do not belong to those memories and do not exist in that period of history!
Why this change? Could it be that this strange blood mist has its eyes on him?
But isn't this blood mist a scene from the gods' memories? Why does it possess "autonomous" consciousness?

Was it the blood mist from back then that left some "pollution" in the body after it invaded and plundered the power of the gods, which was then activated by itself?

Is this same deity, though reduced to bones, still "alive"? And what they entered was not the deity's memories, but His nightmare?

Memories don't change, but nightmares do!

Just as Shang Lu was shocked and speculating, the giant blood-red eye that appeared in the sky locked onto him and began to shed tears of blood.

Vast amounts of blood and tears fell from the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down, turning into churning blood mist in mid-air and rolling towards Shanglu.

"They really came for me!"

Seeing this, Shang Lu's last shred of hope vanished.

"Damn it, I'm just a lowly cultivator in the Mind Clarity Realm, is it really necessary to make such a fuss?!"

Shang Lu cursed under his breath.

Looking at the blood mist that blotted out the sky and surged in from all directions, he had nowhere to hide or escape, even if he wanted to.

Previously, being targeted by the terrifying blood-red eye directly severed the connection between the user and the memories of the divine corpse.

But this time, the connection remained uninterrupted.

It could be that deities like Tu Bo and Wu Zhi Qi believed this was not a fatal danger.

Either their power was blocked or devoured by this strange blood mist!

"Devour? You can devour, and so can I. Let's see who can devour whom!"

Pokeweed is never one to sit idly by and wait for its doom.

Since we can't avoid it or escape it, then let's fight it out!

Even if it means death, I will bite off a large chunk of flesh from this eerie blood mist!
Having made up his mind, Shang Lu immediately faced the raging blood mist, opened his mouth, and unleashed the divine power of "Bashe Swallowing Elephant".

With the blessing of divine power, the power of this supernatural ability is beyond imagination.

"Whoosh-"

With a powerful inhale, a large portion of the surrounding blood mist vanished—it was all absorbed into the pokeweed's belly.

Inside the Five Internal Organs Temple, the Yin-Yang Qi Bell rang wildly, and five-colored divine light erupted simultaneously, suppressing the churning blood mist.

The Liver God statue frantically tried to purify the pollution within, while the Spleen God statue began to transform and refine it, attempting to convert it into its own power. Meanwhile, the Heart God statue erupted with raging inner fire, burning away the pollution that was clouding people's minds amidst the blood mist.

"My stomach is actually able to digest this strange blood mist?"

Shang Lu was first startled, then overjoyed, and at the same time understood the reason—the blood mist existing in this deity's memory was mostly the pollution left behind after the blood mist plundered His power, which was then integrated into His memory.

Although the residual blood mist was vast and boundless in the gods' memories, covering the sky and the earth, its actual quantity was not necessarily much.

Moreover, as the power of the deity is restored, the eerie blood mist remaining in His body will be purified and suppressed to some extent.

That's why pokeweed can swallow it, and only then can the stomach digest it.

Otherwise, even the gods in the heavens would not be able to withstand the blood mist. Even if Shang Lu swallowed it, he would probably have his essence drained from his body by the blood mist in an instant, turning into withered bones, or transforming into a monster!

Now, although this eerie blood mist is coming on strong, as long as it can be devoured and digested, it's like a BOSS with a health bar showing.

No matter how powerful someone is, there's always a chance to take them down!
"The tables have turned! This time, I'm really going to devour you whole!"

Seeing a glimmer of hope, Shang Lu unleashed his full divine power, pushing the power of "Bashe Swallowing Elephant" to its limit, almost frantically devouring the blood mist rolling in from all directions.

"Let's see if you can overeat me, or if I can absorb all of you first!"

Shang Lu roared in his heart, and the Tu Bo Seal and Wu Zhi Qi's water droplet tattoo reappeared on his arm. Two completely different divine powers surged into his body and into his spleen and kidneys.

The statues of the Spleen God and Kidney God in the Temple of the Five Internal Organs were immediately blessed, and the divine light they emitted was enhanced.

Upon witnessing this scene, Shang Lu immediately knew what to do.

Although he didn't bring his Nuo mask with him, if this place is truly a nightmare for the gods, then, having assumed the role of a god, he is not the master of this place, but can still exercise some authority.

Shang Lu suddenly stepped on the Yu Step, pausing the activation of the "Bashe Swallowing Elephant" supernatural power, and instead used the Nuo shaman's divine communication technique.

"I respectfully request the power of the Eastern Lord's heart fire and the wind of the Mountain Spirit's liver wood..."

Shang Lu suddenly made a hand seal and shouted.

It turned out that he was right.

Just as he finished speaking, Dongjun appeared in the sky riding in a golden crow chariot, and a graceful mountain spirit appeared on the huge peach tree on the mountain.

They not only lent power to pokeweed, but also revealed their true forms.

After all, in this deity's memory, the Dongjun and Shangui he saw looked exactly like this. So, in the dream, it was naturally their true forms that appeared.

Now, four of the five internal organs have been blessed with divine power.

The only thing that's lacking is the lungs!

The lungs govern the killing and destructive processes.

If the lungs can be strengthened, the blood mist can be completely suppressed, or even the pollution contained within it can be completely destroyed.

However, Shang Lu did not know the name of that star lord, so he had no way to directly use the Nuo shamanic method to communicate with the gods and borrow His power.

However, since this is a dream rather than a pure memory, Pokeweed still has a way to deal with it.

He quickly recalled the appearance of the Star Lord's Divine Tablet, and from his internal organs, he mobilized a wisp of Star Lord's divine power that he had previously intercepted but had not yet refined. He then used the Confucian Mantra Technique, pointed at the peach leaf beside him, and shouted, "Turning the illusory into the real!"

Star power flew from his fingertips and merged into the peach leaf, instantly transforming the peach leaf into the shape of the Star Lord's Divine Tablet.

The next instant, a star in the sky suddenly shone brightly.

Starlight swept down, transforming into a pillar of light that enveloped Shang Lu.

The liver deity in the Temple of the Five Internal Organs was also strengthened at this moment!

The blood mist, devoured by the pokeweed, could no longer resist or struggle. It was suppressed, purified, and absorbed.

Having used divine power to strengthen the pokeweed in the five internal organs, there was no longer any worry about the future.

He unleashed the full power of the "Serpent Devouring Elephant" divine ability, almost frantically devouring the surrounding blood mist, even turning the tables and "hunting" the blood mist.

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

With each breath, a large chunk of the blood mist in the world would be swallowed up by Shang Lu.

The Heart Sutra, which is like water, is in full operation, working together with the fire of the heart to dispel the pollution of the blood mist and temper Shang Lu's will.

The practice of cultivating a clear mind is primarily about tempering one's will.

Shang Lu not only withstood the pollution of the blood mist, but even turned the tables, eliminating the pollution and devouring the blood mist, which caused his cultivation level to soar rapidly!
If other cultivators were here and witnessed Shang Lu's rapid progress in cultivation, they would surely be astonished.

This speed is so fast it makes you question reality!
(End of this chapter)