Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint

As he descended, the blood in the Blood Pool evaporated even faster, and the corpses originally floating in the Blood Pool began disintegrating rapidly.

"You... what are you?!" The human head on the left suddenly lifted, looking at Jiang Ning, fear filling its voice.

Jiang Ning had now reached that dark red body.

Beneath him was a patch of clean yellow earth, and the surrounding blood had silently vanished, while farther away, the remaining blood and bodies continued to disintegrate quickly.

Jiang Ning did not respond, instead extending his right hand, palm facing down, gently towards the center of the beast head’s forehead.

The movement seemed slow, yet the body at this moment had no strength to resist, just letting Jiang Ning’s palm slowly descend.

"No—!!!"

The two left and right heads let out shrill and sharp cries.

Bloodlight flowed across its whole body, as if trying to break free from the invisible suppression.

However, all struggles appeared futile and laughable in the face of Jiang Ning’s surrounding ninefold Yin Yang Mysterious Light and the mana he wielded using his Primordial Spirit.

At this moment, relying on the might of his Primordial Spirit, he could only showcase a small part of the Immortal’s methods, yet these methods were beyond a broken body with missing authority to challenge.

The next moment.

Jiang Ning’s palm descended upon the beast head in the middle.

[Detected a large amount of claimed Divine Points and broken Flesh Regeneration authority, absorb them?]

[Yes!]

Jiang Ning’s mind took action.

In an instant.

He felt a power being rapidly stripped from the divine body before him, swiftly pouring into his own body.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a rootless invisible line existing on the three-headed body before him, and as his consciousness paid attention to this line, he was abruptly pulled into an unknown dimension.

Time and space transformed, light and shadow twisted.

The next moment, his consciousness appeared in an indescribable void space.

Here there was no up, down, left, or right, no light or dark colors, only a deep, silent void that seemed capable of devouring everything.

And at the center of the void, there existed an extraordinary presence.

It was a true Blood and Flesh God!

The entity also appeared in the form of three heads, six arms, and four legs, but was not dark red sullied; instead, it shimmered with a heavy and sacred golden radiance!

Its golden flesh seemed forged from the purest divine essence, with mystical patterns flowing between its textures.

The three heads had tranquil expressions, the left one showing compassion.

The middle one displaying majesty.

The right head representing wisdom.

Six arms either formed seals or wielded illusory Magic Artifacts, poses mysterious and profound.

Four legs steadily walked the void, beneath it a slowly rotating Golden Lotus Platform.

It sat crossed-legged on the lotus platform, with slightly closed eyes, as if in slumber or comprehending the supreme paths, exuding vast, ancient, and orthodox God-like pressure, unlike the previous Evil God.

"This is the true body of the Blood and Flesh God!" Jiang Ning instantly realized, understanding that what had descended to the world just now was merely a separated portion of its authority, tainted by the body’s corruption, resulting in a full of evil and gloomy atmosphere.

With Jiang Ning’s sudden arrival, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, it instantly shattered the silence of this place.

The Golden Blood and Flesh God suddenly opened its eyes!

Six eyes simultaneously looked towards the direction where Jiang Ning’s consciousness was.

When its gaze touched Jiang Ning’s sight.

"It’s you!!!"

The golden divine body trembled, the solemn expressions on its three faces shattered instantly, replaced by incomparable shock and terror.

He instantly recalled the eye he saw not long ago.

It was a Heavenly Eye continually emitting white light.

Though he hadn’t seen that Heavenly Eye now, he remembered the completely identical aura.

It was an aura that terrified him immensely, that made him extremely afraid.

He thought of that presence in his mind.

That fear surged like tides, so pure that it made his whole body tremble.

At this moment, Jiang Ning, observing this God before him, found its fear quite incomprehensible.

Such an emotion could not be pretended.

This God could not act before his eyes.

"Divine Venerable, have mercy! Have mercy!!!"

Before Jiang Ning could ponder further, the Golden Blood and Flesh God made an even more shocking move.

It rolled down from the lotus platform, in an almost humble posture, bowed towards the direction of Jiang Ning’s consciousness, pleading pitifully!

Its voice filled with desperate fear, completely mismatched to its sacred and majestic exterior.

Jiang Ning instantly felt the continuous extraction of authority and Divine Points, sensed the things from this Blood and Flesh God being drawn away along that invisible line.

And this Blood and Flesh God offered no resistance, simply prostrating on the ground humbly.

"Do you know me?" Jiang Ning’s will echoed through the void.

"I know! How could a small god forget the aura of the Divine Venerable!" answered the Blood and Flesh God.

"Divine Venerable, huh?"

Jiang Ning murmured internally.

He somewhat understood now.

The Black Lotus Saint Mother previously regarded him as the Divine Venerable.

Fu Yuan Saint likewise.

Compared to the Blood and Flesh God’s posture, the Black Lotus Saint Mother stood higher.

Fu Yuan Saint was even higher.

Likewise, Su Qingying also held him in such regard.

His thoughts flashed across his mind, then he continued looking at the prostrate Blood and Flesh God before him.

"What is this place?" he asked.

"The Land of Ruins!" the Blood and Flesh God replied hastily.

Upon hearing these four words, relevant information instantly surfaced in his mind.

This was a name mentioned in ancient texts, shrouded in a sense of taboo.

The endless Land of Ruins.

Regarding this place, in the ancient books he saw in the Tao Palace, there wasn’t a detailed introduction, only a brief mention.

It was a place hiding ancient and terrifying things of the world.

At this moment, he felt the power from the Blood and Flesh God flowing away even faster.

It poured out like a flood after opening the sluice gates.

"Divine Venerable, have mercy! Divine Venerable, have mercy!!" pleaded the Blood and Flesh God continuously.

With the deprivation of authority and loss of divinity, he became more sure that the existence of the will before him was indeed the one he remembered.

Gods are undying and eternal, relying on the authority of heaven and earth.

Only that one, who controls the rules, could truly make a god perish.

And now, he walked this doomed path.

At this speed, after only a short while, he would completely vanish, eternally gone, with no possibility of revival.

Even if his authority returns to the earth and nurtures a new god, it won’t be him, but another Blood and Flesh God.

At this moment, the three heads of the Golden Blood and Flesh God showed fear and pleading, the majestic expression trembling slightly.

Jiang Ning’s heart remained calm; he knew the actions of the God Worship Sect all originated from this God before him.

The outer Blood Pool, burying countless lives, all stemmed from this God.

How could he hold back?

Furthermore, he and the Blood and Flesh God stood a dispute over authority.

Both wielding the same authority, only one could remain between the two.

Unless he could strip away his own authority.

But at this moment, he knew he clearly couldn’t do that, nor did he need to.

"No!! I am willing to submit... I can serve you..." Encountering boundless deathly silence, the Blood and Flesh God cried out in desperation, echoing in the Land of Ruins.

He said not a word, nor slowed his actions.

Along that line, the power from the Blood and Flesh God’s body drained frantically.

In just a short while, when the drain reached its limit.

The golden body’s Golden Lotus Platform cracked inch by inch, the expressions of compassion, majesty, wisdom on the three heads disintegrated one after another, transforming into wisps of golden dust.

With a sorrowful sound that seemed to come from ancient times, the entire divine form completely disintegrated, golden specks scattered like star rain, yet under the Yin Yang Mysterious Light’s cover, swiftly dimmed and extinguished.

Jiang Ning saw a dark red crystal rapidly flying towards him from the body’s ruins, a flash of red light, then it vanished without a trace.

And his consciousness, at this moment, instantly exited this place.

...

In the dried Blood Pool of the outside world.

Jiang Ning abruptly opened his eyes.

Only to see the divine body of the Blood and Flesh God in front had also transformed into a pile of dark red ashes, which scattered with a gust of wind, leaving no trace.