Chapter 23: The Blood Pattern of "Chan"

  His eyes stared at Mo Zhu, his hands clenched involuntarily. He was Mo Zhu's brother, and wasn't Mo Zhu also his own brother? Mo Zhu had paid such a price for the sake of his brotherhood, so how could he not thoroughly heal Mo Zhu's injuries to live up to the word "brother"?

  "Barbaric Pillar, Barbaric Heaven has already entered the realm of Tempering the Body!!" Xiong Yue exclaimed in his heart, looking at Barbaric Pillar.

  "What was that? Just as Mo Tian entered... wait, what did you just say?" Mo Zhu's face suddenly turned pale with shock, staring blankly at Mo Tian.

  The savage's body burst forth with a bronze glow, and within the glow were complex patterns! The savage's eyes stared intently at the patterns in the glow, his face twisted into a grotesque grimace. He suddenly burst out laughing: "Tempering Body Realm!! Hahahaha!! Tempering Body Realm!"

  At this moment, Manzhu had forgotten the severe injuries in his body, forgotten the struggles and pain in his heart for these days. He stared at the texture and actually laughed with tears coming out. When Chi Long completely crippled him, he didn't shed a tear. When he was tormented by inner demons, he still faced it strongly, but at this moment, seeing his brother step into another realm, he was overjoyed to tears.

  Bitterness spread from his heart, tears involuntarily gushing into his eyes. Seeing the brutal state of Mo Ran, his breathing became heavy, a repressed extreme emotion almost suffocating him!

  Xiong Yue and Xiong Hong were also shining with tears at this moment. The scene interpreted the true meaning of the word "brother"!

  After Mo Zhu's emotions had stabilized, Mo Tian said in a low voice: "From now on, remember to take the medicinal pill every day! Recover your body as soon as possible! In the following days, I may not come often! Do you understand? Xiao Zhu." At this moment, Mo Tian made up his mind! No matter what, he would seek justice for Mo Zhu! Even if it meant going through boiling water and walking through fire, he would find the Longevity Blood for Mo Zhu.

  Not long after, Man Tian left! Although he didn't say the reason, Man Zhu and Xiong Yue brothers saw through Man Tian's kind intentions at a glance!

  He didn't immediately return to his residence to continue cultivating, but instead went to the library of Chuanfeng Peak! He had long heard about this pavilion, which collected many blood patterns obtained by various disciples, as well as the cultivation experiences of many fellow disciples. Although it was said that there was another library on top of Chuanfeng Peak, where countless predecessors' blood patterns were stored, only core disciples were qualified to enter and browse. However, this did not deter Man Tian from going to the library.

  Arriving at the Book Pavilion, looking up at the three-story building, Mantian directly walked into it. Although he had heard that each floor of the pavilion had a different level of bloodline quality, Mantian did not plan to go straight to the highest third floor, but instead calmly browsed through the first floor's bloodlines.

  Throughout the ages, bloodline forging has become a major part of forging. Even when people mention forging, they think of bloodline forging. So over the years, countless bloodlines have emerged, and with many ethnic groups, it's hard to say exactly how many types of bloodlines there are. Just in the first layer of records alone, there are already over a thousand kinds!

  Man Tian was so engrossed in the lowest-level bloodlines that he memorized every single one of them, and at the same time, he carefully studied the direction of each bloodline and what made them different. As Man Gong had said earlier, whether it was a high or low-level bloodline, they all had their own merits! Man Tian firmly believed in this statement, and since these bloodlines existed, they must have their own value. Gathering the strengths of every family was exactly what Man Tian wanted to do at this moment.

  "The Red Dragon will inevitably enter the realm of Tempering Body after leaving the pass. With the White Silver Bloodline, its power far surpasses my own. Before that, I must forge a powerful weapon and add Yuan Force to it. Even if I face the Red Dragon with the White Silver Bloodline, I won't be afraid!"

  Bamboo Pillar is not only avenging himself but also wants his body to fully recover! The power boost is extremely difficult! Therefore, Bam Tian wants to use forging to enhance his own strength! In addition to researching blood patterns to increase the power of forged weapons, more importantly, he wants to lay a solid foundation for future use with his own skeleton as the embryo.

  Seeing Mo Tian wandering on the first floor, many people cast disdainful glances and walked directly up the stairs to the second floor. In their eyes, the blood patterns on the first floor were not worth wasting time on. Among the thousands of blood patterns on the first floor, few disciples came to study them. Even if they did, they would only casually pick up a few volumes, glance at them briefly, and then put them back in their original place. Those who truly studied them with dedication like Mo Tian were extremely rare.

  After all, everyone comes to Xiaoguzong for the sake of learning powerful Blood Patterns!

  For three whole days, the barbarian finally figured out the inequality among the many ethnic groups in the vast wilderness! Among these lower-ranking ethnic groups, some bloodlines only had a few strokes to outline them! This not only made the Barbarian Heaven think of the patterns in the light bursting within his body! Although the Barbarian Heaven hadn't studied it carefully, the patterns were incredibly complex, which not only made him wonder, could it be that the ancestral ape tribe's bloodline was extraordinary?

  Although these low-level blood patterns are too simple, the Barbarian Heaven is extremely curious about one of them! This blood pattern is the simplest among many, and it can be drawn in almost three breaths! What makes the Barbarian Heaven curious is that this blood pattern vaguely forms an ancient character. If not for the fact that he had consulted many ancient books to translate beast skins, the Barbarian Heaven would have been unable to decipher this character, which is "Zen"!

  At first, many people thought that this was a disciple who accidentally took the "Chan" character from an ancient book as a bloodline of a certain race. However, upon closer inspection, this bloodline is like any other, containing a certain profundity within. Remember this bloodline in your heart! After reviewing all the bloodlines on the first floor, Mo Tian entered the second floor.

  There are many disciples on this floor, nearly a hundred of them browsing through the shelves. The blood patterns displayed also number in the hundreds. Meng Tian began to browse from the first book.

  This layer of blood patterns is indeed more complex than the first layer. After a thorough examination, Man Tian saw the blood patterns of the Wumeng tribe and the Huan snake tribe that he had seen on the Thunder Hammer. No wonder those people were disappointed at the time! This time, Man Tian spent seven whole days! The first layer was indeed too simple compared to the second layer.

  In his mind, he recalled over a thousand types of blood patterns. With a hint of enlightenment in his heart, he looked towards the staircase leading to the third floor and headed in that direction! However, he didn't expect those who were searching to cast their gazes at him.

  "A newly entered disciple of our sect also wants to enter the third level? I think you should stay in the first level!"

  "Only elite disciples are qualified to enter the third level! Let's not mention this person's identity, he is ignorant, from the first layer to the second layer, and each one looks at it, isn't it just a cursory glance?"

  "Each Bloodline requires time to study, how can one person master so many bloodlines at once? Does he think he can directly ascend to the heavens and learn all of them?"

  ……

  The murmurs of the crowd made Mo Tian's eyebrows slightly furrow, and he glanced at the old man sitting beside him. After a moment of contemplation, he turned around and walked down the stairs. Since he couldn't enter, then he wouldn't! But unexpectedly, the gray-robed old man sitting on the stairs suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Tian, saying: "Answer me one question!"

  Man Tian was taken aback, stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the old man with a puzzled expression! The others were also stunned, they had never seen such a situation before, one by one they looked at Man Tian in surprise and then back at the old man, all of them wondering why he would say such a thing.

  "What is a blood vein?" The old man's turbid eyes stared at the sky and asked.

  What is a bloodline? The barbarian Tian looked at the old man with an uncomprehending gaze, and this question was obviously beyond his expectations. Not only him, but also the disciples in the crowd were looking at the old man with suspicion. What is a bloodline? It's likely that anyone who has entered the gate of forging would know what a bloodline is! At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted: "Isn't a bloodline just a pattern drawn according to one's racial bloodline?"

  "Bloodlines are the patterns that enhance the power of forging!"

  Many answers come from among the people!

  But the old man's gaze remained fixed on Mo Tian, never moving due to the answers from the crowd! Feeling the old man's gaze, Mo Tian fell into deep thought! He didn't try to guess the old man's identity! This question wasn't as simple as it seemed on the surface, otherwise, the previous answers would have already replaced Mo Tian's answer!

  So what is blood type?

  Looking at the more than a thousand blood patterns, the power contained in them is also unique, but the blood pattern is only an auxiliary forging! If there is no forging, what can the blood pattern be? Moreover, under the influence of the Barbarian King, the Barbarian Heaven attaches more importance to its own forging rather than blood patterns! After all, if the tenacity of a soldier's weapon is not enough, even if the blood pattern is strong, it will be useless.

  At once, Man Tian looked at the old man and said: "Nothing is!"

  "Hmph!" Someone heard Man Tian's words and burst out laughing, while the gaze towards Man Tian became even more ridiculing!

  "Haha, you've been staring at over a thousand bloodlines in a row and got yourself dizzy! Bloodlines are nothing special, what's the point of looking at them!"

  "What an ignorant child! Laughable to the extreme!"

  ……

  The old man hadn't even spoken before someone scolded the rude Tian!

  "But unexpectedly, the old man's voice rang out: 'Go up!'"

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