Chapter 54: Entering the Microcosm! (Seeking Recommendation Tickets!)

  It's tough!

  Because everything is easy to follow, it's hard to go against the tide! Like blood vessels, with the operation of qi and blood, one after another, even possibly in an instant, all can burst out, this is very easy.

  But if you want to let it go one by one, then you need to accurately grasp the speed of the flow of qi and blood in the body. The accuracy must be done to a subtle level.

  Blood Condensation Realm's warriors, those who can achieve this are extremely rare, and it's not even something that Blood Condensation Realm cultivators should possess. This belongs to the Open Heaven Realm's strong, requiring comprehension and execution.

  These, Su Ming did not know, what he knows now is that Grandpa taught him to do so, like guessing a riddle, letting him find the answer himself, and in that thinking process, he slowly felt that he should do so.

  No slightest coercion, no half point of forcing, everything is so natural, naturally making Su Ming feel that he should try it out like this.

  Otherwise, it would be a waste of the answer I came up with after thinking for so long.

  Time slowly passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a quarter of an hour. In this quarter of an hour, Su Ming sat cross-legged without moving, his internal qi and blood circulation being constantly tried by him. The blood lines on his body began to undergo strange changes, and those forty-nine blood lines sometimes suddenly decreased by more than ten, and then suddenly burst back to forty-nine, under these repeated changes, it seemed to be developing towards stability.

  All of this has a great deal to do with the steady oppression of this land, and it can even be said that only with the help of this external force can a Blood Condensation cultivator achieve a subtle control that is normally only possible at the Opening Dust stage.

  As time passed bit by bit, it was soon dusk on the same day. At dusk, the mist on the high mountain grew thicker, and a piece of silence fell. However, outside in the square, it was extremely lively, with voices of discussion constantly coming out, and even many people took out stone coins to set up gambling stalls.

  "The first is indeed Ye Wang, you see he has already reached the five hundred and sixteenth step! The second is Chen Chong, only three hundred and twenty-eighth step!"

  "This is nothing, I've been staring at that third Bai Su all along. This person is absolutely the dark horse of this assessment, and probably everyone will have this feeling. This unheard-of guy has actually reached the 327th step! Only one step away from second place, these two have been alternating back and forth this afternoon."

  "Unfortunately, Wu Sen didn't know what happened and ended up in 12th place..."

  In the corner of this square, Ah Gong Mo San and Feng Quan Jing Nan sat cross-legged, with no one daring to disturb them. Outside their bodies, there was also an invisible barrier that separated them from the outside world.

  "Mo Sang, this whole afternoon, Su Ming has been stuck at the 32nd position and hasn't moved. I think he seems a bit weak now, and is currently ranked last." Jing Nan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, feeling that something wasn't quite right.

  Mo Sang didn't say a word, but looked at the ranking on the statue, his expression was normal, but in his heart, he was happy, he knew that Su Ming had understood.

  In his view, if Su Ming could figure it out himself, it would be even more precious to him than obtaining the Barbarian Blood.

  At dusk, the sun and moon appeared in the sky at the same time, subtly unfolding a replacement. Su Ming's ranking did not attract much attention from people, who usually just took a glance to see who was last.

  At this moment, Su Ming was still sitting cross-legged on the thirty-second step, seemingly without much difference. However, if one looked closely, they could see that the forty-nine blood lines on his body were undergoing rapid changes, sometimes forty-six, sometimes forty-seven, and sometimes forty-eight. Due to the speed of the changes, it was difficult to discern unless one looked very carefully.

  When the sky changed from dusk, the sun was completely hidden, and the bright moon gradually became clear. Su Ming's body bloodline suddenly changed again. Those bloodlines, which had only reached forty-eight bloodlines once in ten changes, gradually became two, three... all the way to eight, nine!

  Until this moment, Su Ming opened his eyes, and a flash of excitement passed through them. He did it, although not perfectly, but he really did it!

  In ten times, nine times he can make one of his bloodlines disappear from within himself!

  Don't look at it as just one disappearing, this represents that Su Ming has initially controlled the flow of his own Qi and blood, no longer like a wild horse galloping out of control, but rather wearing a rein!

  Slowly, he sat there, the blood lines on his body changing to forty-seven, forty-six, forty-five... until they reached thirty-eight, at which point he was barely able to control himself and became disoriented.

  Su Ming knew that the pressure of the thirty-second step was no longer enough to help him, and if he wanted to go further, he had to go to the seventy-ninth step!

  Su Ming's eyes shone brightly as he stood up without hesitation, taking a bold step forward to land on the thirty-third step. He continued walking forward, not showing any signs of hesitation. As he stepped onto each step, the pressure from the mountain enveloped him, and Su Ming's forty-nine blood lines surged forth with a loud rumble. With his rapid circulation, what he gained from this afternoon's micro-control was not only achievement but also mastery over his blood lines. This sudden outburst caused a low humming noise to erupt within Su Ming's body.

  But with the reverberation of that sound, on his body, the fiftieth bloodline suddenly appeared!!

  After the fiftieth bloodline appeared, the fifty-first followed without end, as Su Ming stepped forward step by step across the stairs... thirty-seventh, forty-second, forty-ninth, fifty-eighth...

  At that moment when he stepped onto the sixtieth step, Su Ming's body suddenly appeared with the fifty-second bloodline!!

  One more step and it will become the fifth layer of Blood Coagulation Realm!

  Even at this moment, he can already practice the barbaric art of Wuyuetian!!

  The dull sound emanating from his body, although it didn't echo far, was faintly heard by the black-robed man standing on the stairs closest to him, who stopped in his tracks and turned around.

  "This is the sound of breaking through the bloodline... and yet, it has increased the bloodline here. Who could it be..." He paused for a moment, but didn't put too much thought into it, and continued walking forward. Although this was his first time coming here, he had made sufficient preparations beforehand.

  Bisu knew that the first pass was more difficult at night, as the mountain's pressure would be several times stronger than during the day. Therefore, almost everyone would stop moving forward when the moon was high in the sky on a deep night, after all, moving forward at this time would cost more and not be worth it.

  Why not rest for a night and continue when the sky is bright, so as to ensure the best state. So he wants to take advantage of the deep night that is about to come, and walk as much as possible before resting.

  Su Ming continued to walk forward as the fifty-second bloodline appeared in his body, passing by those steps and heading towards the summit that seemed to have no end.

  At this moment, he did not know that his rapid advance had stirred up a small storm in the outer square.

  Hundreds of people on the square, although most of them were watching the changes in the top 50, would occasionally glance at that last person called Mo Su. In their hearts, they couldn't help but mock him. After all, this man had been standing still on the thirty-second step for an entire afternoon, as if he was powerless to climb any higher.

  But now, when one of the hundreds of people, a big Han, looked at the changes in the top 50 with envy, and then unconsciously glanced at the last one for an instant, he was stunned. Then his eyes suddenly widened, and he saw that the number behind Mo Su's name had suddenly surged.

  Thirty-three, thirty-seven, forty-five, forty-eight... all the way up to sixty-one, sixty-three... and still increasing!

  He also saw his ranking rise from last place, continuously climbing over ten places and still going!

  Soon, not just he saw this abnormal change, many people also noticed, when looking at it, one by one was surprised, like this moment, the attraction of the first fifty was no match for the last one's sprint.

  "This is called Mo Su's man, and he has actually started to rise! Haha, could it be that he rested for an entire afternoon and only just woke up?"

  "He has already risen to 137th place, jumping up more than ten places from the last one. This guy is making a comeback! Let's see if he can enter the top 120."

  "In! One hundred and nineteen names, seventy-nine steps!"

  "Huh... why did it stop again?"

  "It actually stopped again!!" Those who were concerned about Su Ming's ranking looked at Mu Su, who was ranked 119th, and saw that his 79th stage number had not changed for a long time, and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

  "I thought there would be another surprise, but unfortunately, he didn't have enough energy left. I estimate that the 79th step is his limit, which should be the result of accumulating energy for an entire afternoon and suddenly bursting out."

  Gradually, the people in the square no longer pay attention to this ordinary name, but instead focus on the top 50. Now that midnight is approaching, according to past conventions, at midnight when no one climbs the rankings, the ranking at that time is considered the end of the day.

  In the corner of the square, Ah Gong Mo San looked at the ranking that had just risen rapidly, and saw Su Ming finally stopped on the seventy-ninth step, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

  Next to the Wind Zhen tribe, Mo Gong Jing Nan had a frown on his face from start to finish. The more than 100 names on the statue he was looking at seemed to have all disappeared, leaving only one name behind.

  One hundred nineteen, Musso, seventy-nine steps.

  At the time of Su Ming's rise in ranking, on a small stepped path inside the giant mountain, Wu La looked tense and worriedly at the token in her hand, where she could see its ranking.

  One hundred eighteen, Ural, eighty-two levels.

  It wasn't until half past that Wu La saw the person called Mo Su was still at the 79th step, and only then did he let out a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth, and continued to walk up the stairs.

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  Last night was very lively, and the evaluation votes were maliciously brushed down again. Er Gen hopes that everyone will not take it to heart, he brushes his own, a small wind passes over the mountain ridge.

  Everyone take a look at the book, if you have the mood just write a review, and that's it.

  There are also readers' impressions there, and they were maliciously brushed again. Still the same sentence, he brushes whatever he wants to brush!

  Forget about the Sanjiang ticket, everyone. It's not worth it, just treat it as a joke. I won't bother with this so-called "Sanjiang First" thing anymore. Whoever wants it can have it, we're not the ones losing face.

  I hope that at this moment, all of you will unite and give me your recommendation votes!

  Fellow Taoists, recommendation votes!!!!!!