Chapter 890: Self-Harm Means

attered!"Fāng Yǔ didn't speak, but instead looked toward the gate of the inner courtyard.At this time, there were indeed quite a few people among those in black who had fallen to the ground and lost t..."Old Turtle, do you have any way to make me spit out some blood" Fang Yu looked at the Old Turtle and asked.

"Make you... spit blood" Old Turtle was stunned, looking at Fang Yu with a puzzled expression.

It doesn't understand Fang Yu's words.

"I want to compare my blood with Ling'er's blood," Fang Yu said.

"Why would you do that" the old turtle still looked confused.

"To put it simply, my blood is related to the dragon god," Fang Yu explained. "By comparing my blood with Ling'er's blood, we should be able to see something."

"You're related to the Dragon God!" The old turtle widened his eyes, looking at Fang Yu.

Its lifespan on Earth is longer than that of a feather.

But from its earliest memory, the dragon has already been a legendary divine beast.

How is Fang Yu connected to this existence that dates back tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of years

"Just get me to vomit blood, that's all that matters." Fang Yu said impatiently.

"Bleeding... Let me think." Old Turtle stroked his head, pondering what kind of medicine to concoct.

After all, it had never heard such a strange request before.

"Ordinary poisons have no effect on me. The potency has to be extremely high." Fang Yu added.

“Poison… let's not consider that for now. All the poisons I concoct are incurable. Once you drink them, there’s no turning back.” Old Turtle furrowed his brows, pondered for a while, then said, “I’ll first brew a cup of pills that can quickly increase your blood qi and see if it can force out the blood in your body.”

After that, the old turtle turned and walked towards the medicine storehouse to gather herbs for alchemy.

While Fang Yu was taking advantage of this time, he walked to the flat ground outside the cave.

He raised his right fist and smashed it into his own chest.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Fang Yu stood still, but the two stones behind him burst apart suddenly.

To him, the punch was a mere tickle.

Fāng Yǔ gritted his teeth, raised his fist again, and put more force into it, smashing it towards his chest.

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With this punch, Fang Yu's feet sank into the ground, and a small patch of trees behind him collapsed instantly!

The powerful fist swept past the spring behind, causing the water to erupt in splashes.

Yet Fang Yu remained standing still, showing no signs of being about to spit blood.

He can still put more effort into it.

But if this continues, he won't necessarily spit blood, Old Turtle will.

He could bear his own power, but this space of the old turtle was unable to withstand it.

"Use no force."

Fang Yu thought for a moment, then raised his right hand and moved his heart.

"Whoosh!"

A silver gleam appeared in his hand, and a long spear materialized.

Celestial Sky Spear!

Fang Yu gripped the Tianqiong Sacred Halberd, using its blade against his left arm and slashing with force.

If you could break open your arm, it would bleed just the same.

The once-impossibly sharp Celestial Halberd of the Past, when it touched his left arm, felt like an ordinary blade scraping against steel. It slashed back and forth, but not even a single mark could be left behind.

At this moment, a faint golden glow had begun to appear on Fang Yu's body.

"Let me bleed a little," Fang Yu said.

Then, he clenched the Heavenly Firmament Halberd and poured his true qi into it.

"Sizzle!"

The light of the Heavenly Halberd grew even more intense.

Fang Yu tightened his grip, again letting it slice through his left arm.

"Hum..."

But at this time, the Heavenly Sojourn Halberd was violently trembling!

Fang Yu was pressing it onto his left arm, but it struggled to lift upwards, refusing to go down.

"A spirit tool belonging to a master cannot do anything to harm its master," the spirit voice echoed in Fang Yu's ear.

"This is my own choice, it doesn't matter," Fang Yu said, continuing to press down.

The Celestial Sky Spear is still struggling.

But its power, how could it possibly match Fang Yu's

Fang Yu pressed hard, but the Heavenly Firmament Halberd still only swung towards his left arm.

"Whoosh!"

Just as the Heavenly Sky Halberd was about to strike Fang Yu's arm, it suddenly transformed into a ray of light and returned to Fang Yu's body.

Fang Yu looked at his empty right hand, let out a long sigh, shook his head, and sat down on the ground.

If the Celestial Sky Spear cannot be used, then other artifacts that have been recognized by a master will also be unusable by him.

What should I do to get myself bleeding

In the past, because his dantian was overflowing with spiritual energy, he would vomit blood every once in a while due to reversed true qi.

But after breaking through the ten thousand layers of the Qi refining period, the Dantian disappeared directly.

and the occasional bloody vomiting, which used to occur frequently, no longer happens.

"That's right, Qi flowing against the grain..."

Fang Yu's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat down in meditation, running the true qi within his meridians.

This practice of reversing the flow of true qi is something that most cultivators would never attempt.

This is a form of self-harm, like a mortal slashing their own femoral artery with a knife, even more dangerous.

At best, one's cultivation will regress. At worst, it could lead to self-destruction.

In short, this is a rather dangerous approach.

But now, Fang Yu wants to give it a try.

With his meridians' strength, he wouldn't burst from it.

Fang Yu closed his eyes, with a thought, he let the true qi in his meridians instantly reverse direction!

"Bang!"

Fang Yu could clearly hear the booming sound coming from within his meridians.

At the same time, he could truly feel his meridians being stretched to their limits in that instant.

"Zhen!"

Meridians surged with a golden glow.

The material expands rapidly, then quickly returns to its original size.

And the reversed true energy, also returns to its rightful path.

Try, fail.

Fan Yu opened his eyes and realized that the place he was in had become a pit.

Just now, the qi flowed backward, causing an explosion not only inside the body but also radiating a wave of power outward.

"You... are you deliberately here to cause trouble" Old Turtle emerged from the cave, his white beard trembling with anger at the sight before him.

Fang Yu got up and looked around, apologetically saying, “I’m sorry, I just wanted to…”

The old turtle walked up to Fang Yu and handed him a bottle of medicine.

"This is a drug that massively increases your blood volume. An ordinary person would have their blood vessels burst if they drank it. I hope you don't die from it." The old turtle said gruffly.

Fang Yu looked at the dark green liquid in his hand, without hesitation, he drank it all in one gulp.

"How long does it take to work" Fang Yu asked.

"If it's quick, three seconds. If it's slow...maybe it will never work," the old turtle replied.

Fang Yu stood still, motionless.

After a few seconds, he could clearly feel a burning sensation in his blood vessels.

"Do nothing." Fang Yu silently recited in his heart, preventing himself from doing anything that would expel the medicinal power.

Forcibly suppressing one's subconscious self-preservation behavior is a very difficult thing to do.

But Fang Yu still managed to do it.

The old turtle saw Fang Yu's face gradually turning red, and quickly stepped back.

This newly concocted potion is over a hundred times stronger than the standard dosage.

Although not a poison, it is more terrifying to ordinary people than poison.

According to common sense, it should burst all the blood vessels in your body and kill you within three seconds of drinking it.

Seeing the blue veins popping on Fang Yu's face and his gradually reddening complexion, Old Tortoise felt extremely uneasy.

The medicinal effect seems too strong...

If Wan Fangyu really dies here, things will be a big problem!

Just when Lao Gui was extremely nervous, Fang Yu's mouth corner was flowing with a golden blood.

Unlike Ling'er and the blood in the glass bottle, Fang Yu's blood was even glowing!

The old turtle was stunned.

It didn't expect that Fang Yu's blood was actually golden!

Fang Yu immediately used the same bottle that had held the medicinal liquid to catch the blood flowing from his corner of his mouth.

After receiving enough blood, Fang Yu let out a sigh of relief.

His face immediately returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the blood in the medicine bottle.

To be honest... If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fang Yu wouldn't believe that this was his blood.

It emanated a golden glow, radiating an immense and pure divine power.

"The origin of the Divine Dragon... to what extent has it fused with me"

Fang Yu slightly frowned and activated his Insightful Eye.

Differs from Ling'er's blood and that bottle of so-called golden dragon blood.

Fang Yu's blood was pure, not a trace of impurity could be seen. It only shone with golden light. At the same time, it also emitted waves of divine power.

Looking at it this way… it's somewhat similar to Reika's blood.

But Ling'er's blood, did not possess such purity and a powerful divine force.

And Ling'er's blood still contains a considerable amount of black impurities.

But according to the old turtle, Ling'er's blood is in a constant state of change every day.

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