Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Sea of Suffering

  At three o'clock in the morning asking for votes, everyone is giving their all, how can Han Liang not give his all?

  After a moment of contemplation, Meng Tian gave up on continuing to comprehend the "Zen" pattern and instead chose to comprehend the Thunderbolt Blood Pattern! Although the Thunderbolt Blood Pattern had already been engraved onto the Thunderbolt Warhammer, Meng Tian didn't think that the Thunderbolt Blood Pattern was truly complete! He speculated that the Thunderbolt Warhammer was forged by someone who merged countless blood patterns to create it! Therefore, it's highly likely that there isn't a truly complete blood pattern on this Thunderbolt Warhammer.

  This insight has been going on for a month! It wasn't until the barbarian's brain was confused by the complex patterns that he gave up continuing to comprehend!

  This month, he didn't gain anything! The intricate and complex patterns, at first glance seemed like some kind of blood vein, but upon closer inspection, it wasn't. A Thunderbolt Hammer contained endless mysteries, which made Mo Tian not only admire the creator of the Thunderbolt Hammer's understanding of blood veins to what extent could create such a terrifying blood vein.

  Calm and composed, with a wild feeling that his physical body had almost recovered, he stood up and turned around to look at the disciples who were fighting each other!

  The barbarians were born to be warlike, if they were allowed to calm down and face the wall like a heavenly wild night! The barbarian saw a short and small figure of Lei Yun among the crowd. At this moment, he was fighting with a disciple, and after punching the disciple flying, he turned his head, his sharp eyes staring at the barbarian, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

  The barbarian king withdrew his gaze, pondered for a moment, and then walked towards the thundercloud!

  It was as if they sensed the footsteps of Mantian, and everyone turned their heads to look at Mantian and Leiyun! The battle a month ago had left them with lingering fears, some people's eyes gleaming with anticipation, hoping for another duel between the two.

  "I challenge you!" Mo Tian walked up to Lei Yun and said in a low voice.

  Lei Yun didn't say another word and launched an attack!!

  The disciples around them all stopped fighting without exception and watched the two men's duel!

  This battle, sand and dust flew everywhere, scattered in all directions! Many disciples were shocked, undoubtedly, this battle ended with both sides suffering heavy losses!

  Lei Yun didn't know that he had already become a target for the Barbarian Heaven in an invisible way!

  For two consecutive months! Meng Tian and Lei Yun fought more than ten times, each time both were injured, recovered and continued to fight. And Lei Yun seemed to have gained the upper hand against Meng Tian, even sometimes taking the initiative to challenge him.

  Less than half a year of facing the wall, only less than half a month is left! Mantian stood up from under the giant wall, looking at his scarred body, Mantian's face was bitter, and the thunderclouds were strong! This goes without saying! But Mantian had no fear in his heart, his madness made everyone tremble.

  "Are you okay?" Before Mo Tian could even turn around, he heard Lei Yun's icy voice! This made Mo Tian feel puzzled, and from Lei Yun's words, he detected a sense of urgency. He turned around to look at Lei Yun and nodded slightly.

  At this time, Lei Yun was even more ferocious than before, his short and sturdy body like a crouching beast! His bare upper body was full of scars, his eyes gleaming with battle intent as he stared tightly at the Barbarian Heaven!

  "The bitter sea to the south, the cinnabar field to the east! You have already stepped into the third-grade tempering of the body, enough to open the eyebrow's bitter sea! Gather your original bloodline power!" Lei Yun did not immediately launch a challenge, but said in a low voice.

  Two months of battle had brought Mo Tian into the realm of Three-Product Refining Body. At this moment, upon hearing Lei Yun's words, Mo Tian was taken aback. Suffering Sea? Brows Suffering Sea? He looked at Lei Yun with doubt.

  "It won't be long before I leave this place, and before that, I hope you can unleash your Bloodline Power and have a real fight with me!!" Lei Yun said coldly. He was born with pride, and in these few battles, he had seen that Man Tian had not yet mastered his Bloodline Power, which made him feel that winning would be unfair. Before leaving, he wanted to have a true battle with Man Tian.

  "Now, I'll guide you through the Sea of Suffering! Sit down!" Leiyun sat down and said in a deep voice.

  The barbarian sky did not hesitate to sit cross-legged, a kind of friendship called heart-to-heart affection! Although the two are not truly friends! But also not true enemies.

  "Sea of Suffering, essence of the Barbarian's spirit, source of its blood! Crucial for every single Barbarian!! Activate your entire body's blood to condense the power of the Blood Vessels and charge into the Zhēngméi Xīn! Forcefully open up the Sea of Suffering!" Lei Yun's solemn words echoed in Mòtiān's ears.

  In the barbarian sky's mind, which had already introspected countless times, there was a sense of doubt. The spot between his eyebrows did not seem unusual, could it be that the power of blood and veins could open up a spatial passage? Although he was doubtful, the barbarian sky still followed what Lei Yun said, circulating the blood flow throughout his body to the spot between his eyebrows!

  "Ordinarily, the Bitter Sea is in a closed state, and only by relying on the power of blood can it be forcibly opened!"

  Suddenly, Man Tian felt a surge of energy as his blood flowed through the center of his eyebrows. A suction force emanated from the center of his eyebrows! This made him extremely excited! Frantically, he concentrated his blood into the center of his eyebrows!

  The suction force grew stronger and stronger, and the bronze light on Man Tian's body burst forth with an unstable pattern. The deeper bronze light at his brow burst forth even more intensely, and at the same time, Man Tian felt a sourness spreading throughout his muscles, as if the power stored within them was being drawn out completely. This made him feel both astonished and even more focused!

  On one side, the thundercloud gazed at Mantian, his expression calm and composed. Opening up the Sea of Suffering was not something that just anyone could accomplish! It required the power of bloodline as well as concentration; some people would be unable to open the gates of the Sea of Suffering even after a lifetime of effort! But with Mantian's powers, it shouldn't be too difficult.

  Suddenly! The expression on Lei Yun's face changed, he stared fixedly at the center of Man Tian's eyebrows, and after rubbing his eyes, his expression became shocked and uncertain!!

  He suddenly sensed a flash of silver white from the bronze light emanating from his eyebrows! The silver white light flashed and disappeared, like an illusion, leaving Lei Yun's heart filled with doubt. Was it an illusion? Impossible!! How could he have produced an illusion? It was also possible that this barbarian had transformed from having bronze blood to having white silver blood?

  The height of blood veins is born! However, with cultivation, the stronger power in the blood veins can be stimulated, so some barbarians cultivate to make up for the deficiency of innate and improve the level of blood veins.

  After a moment of contemplation, the surprise in Lei Yun's heart gradually dissipated. With his barbaric physique, his bloodline was bound to be superior to that of ordinary people. Perhaps, after a period of cultivation, he would be able to enter the White Silver Bloodline! This made Lei Yun even more eager to see the true strength of the Barbarian Heaven after opening up the Bitter Sea, and also eager to engage in a battle with the Barbarian Heaven after opening up the Bitter Sea.

  The suction power of his brow is getting stronger and stronger, and the muscles all over his body are trembling with weakness! He felt the pure power being sucked into it by the suction power of his brow! This made Mo Tian's heart not surprised but delighted.

  "Give me a break!!" Meng Tian puffed out his chest, and his blood rushed to his forehead!

  In an instant, Man Tian only felt that his brow seemed to have been blasted open, a sharp pain surged into his mind, causing him to almost faint!

  "Hold on to your spirit! Bring forth the turbulent sea!" Lei Yun said in a low voice as he looked at Man Tian, whose face was as pale as paper.

  This is the final step to open up the bitter sea, and it's crucial. Success or failure hangs in the balance, and if one fails, they may never be able to open up the bitter sea for their entire life. But once successful, the barbaric heavens will enter a new realm!

  Fierce heaven tightly clenched his teeth, his spirit sank into the bitter sea of his eyebrows! As the suction power of his eyebrows grew stronger and stronger, his body began to wither away. In less than half a minute, his originally robust physique was like before he had taken the Pledge Blood Dan, his skin wrapped around his bones, his eyes sunken, his pale complexion as if he were critically ill.

  The bronze light that burst out all over the body of the barbarian king converged at his brow, shooting out in all directions. The dense and intricate patterns condensed into a bead, incredibly mysterious!

  "Charge again!!" Lei Yun shouted in a low voice.

  Buried in the immense pain transmitted from his brow, Mo Tian roared again, "OPEN!!"

  With a loud roar, a surge of energy suddenly burst out from his brow, and the emaciated body of Man Tian suddenly stood up, eyes wide open, head forward, fists clenched and let out a furious roar!

  "ROAR!!" The sound was like that of an ancient, enraged ape, shaking the heavens and earth! It actually formed a whirlwind that blew in all directions, shocking the disciples around him!

  "What a terrifying aura!! Which tribe did this savage come from?"

  "What a terrifying ancestral bloodline aura! With just this aura alone, the Barbarian Heaven's ancestor must be incredibly powerful!"

  "No wonder this person can fight against Lei Yun with a second-grade body! With such blood power, his achievements will surely be extraordinary."

  "If I possessed such a powerful bloodline... I would certainly be able to become an inner disciple."

  ………

  The old man who had been sitting under the giant wall for many years opened his eyes again, turned his head to look at the sky, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face. He was heard muttering silently: "Barbaric Ancestral Ape! What a pity, the bloodline is not pure! Otherwise..." The old man pondered for a moment, then turned his head back, gazing up at the giant wall above him, as if in his eyes, this wall was not as simple as it seemed, but contained boundless secrets.