Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

”No need, Junior Brother Lin is now a name known among the Seven Sects, having broken the record of the Transformation Pond.” Fen Tiandu waved his hand, but his gaze was as sharp as a hawk’s. He first looked at Lin Mo and then at the Blood Demon Pool in front of them. ”Junior Brother Lin also wants to try the Blood Demon Pool?”

”Hmm, the Blood Demon Pool is a good place to temper the body, can’t I come?”

Lin Mo casually replied. Liu Chun covered her mouth with her jade-like hand, sneering, ”Lin Mo, this Blood Demon Pool isn’t as simple as the Transformation Pond. You might have cultivated some Ice Element Technique and aren’t afraid of the cold energy in the Transformation Pond, but the Blood Demon Pool gathers the essence blood of formidable beasts, not something your technique can withstand.”

”Brother Feng was able to enter the third ring of the Blood Demon Pool, how many rings can you enter?” Liu Chun said, squinting provocatively.

The Blood Demon Pool was formed when the Sect Leader and experts of the Seven Sects killed countless beasts, refining their essence blood and injecting it here. Martial Artists can temper their body strength through the Blood Evil Qi gathered here, but the Blood Demon Pool is divided into five rings. From the outermost to the center, each ring represents the essence blood of beasts that can’t be overwhelmed, and the tempering strength becomes stronger as you go in. However, in the Seven Sects, there are only about a thousand who can enter the third ring, even though the base number of Seven Sect Disciples is in the millions.

As for the fourth ring, only about a hundred can temper their body in it, and none of them fail to become unparalleled masters. As for the fifth ring, no Outer Disciple has ever set foot there, because it contains the essence blood of Star System-level beasts, and entering it guarantees being reduced to ashes, burned away by the Blood Evil Qi.

”How many rings we can enter, we’ll only know by trying.” Lin Buran looked at the Blood Energy-filled Blood Demon Pool, his sword-like eyebrows slightly knitted.

Fen Tiandu approached Lin Mo, looking at the vast sea of blood, smiling slightly, ”Junior Brother Lin, why don’t we have a contest? Since you broke the record of the Transformation Pond, the Blood Demon Pool might not be difficult for you either.”

”Contest?”

Lin Mo turned his head, looking at him, slightly frowning. ”Indeed, a contest. I can step into the third ring of the Blood Demon Pool. Of course, if Junior Brother Lin isn’t confident, I’m not forcing you. However... Junior Brother Lin, though the Seven Sects respect the strong, there’s also decorum of rank. Since you injured Lu Hai, how about offering an apology and we end this matter?” Fen Tiandu said, his gaze fixed on Lin Mo.

”And if I win?”

Lin Mo squinted slightly, a spark shone in his eyes.

”If you win, I’ll have them apologize to you immediately, and they’ll leave you alone in the future?” Fen Tiandu replied.

”Alright, let’s compete.” Lin Mo’s lips curled into a slight smile. If he couldn’t even enter the third ring, there would be no meaningful effect on body refining. Suddenly, many disciples present at the Blood Demon Pool turned their attention to Lin Mo and Fen Tiandu. Fen Tiandu was a third-year disciple in the Seven Sects, a well-known disciple, and also the Direct Disciple of Master Feng. Such a status attracted plenty of attention within the Seven Sects.

The other participant, Lin Mo, had recently become extremely popular in the Seven Sects, having taught a lesson to Hong Tao, offended Hong Ling, gotten first in Prison Realm points, and broken the Transformation Pond record. He was evidently the most promising genius, even attracting the attention of Master Su.

Now these two stand together, undeniably a clash of titans, ready to put on a great show. In the monotonous cultivation illusion realm, such an event was a welcome change, drawing many disciples from other places to come and watch.

In just a short time, the skies above the Blood Demon Pool were filled with the gathered disciples, densely packed, blocking the sun. There were as many as ten thousand people, which was surprising to Lin Mo, making him a bit uneasy. ”Let’s begin. If you lose, you should apologize to Junior Sister Liu.” Fen Tiandu glanced at Lin Mo, then slowly flew into the air, heading toward the Blood Demon Pool. The Blood Evil Qi on the outskirts was already ineffective and posed no obstacles for Fen Tiandu, so he headed straight for the third ring. The third ring was located in the middle of the Blood Demon Pool, where the blood energy surged wildly, like snakes and dragons. Compared to the outer ring, the Blood Evil Qi here was evidently much denser. If one’s strength wasn’t enough, entering there would let the Blood Evil Qi destroy one’s cells and fascia.

”Lin Mo, if you’re scared, it’s still in time to admit defeat now. Look at this, so many disciples from the Seven Sects have come; losing face here would be catastrophic for you today.” Liu Chun’s red lips slightly curled up, seemingly smiling yet full of mockery.

”To declare victory or defeat now is premature.”

After saying this, Lin Mo transformed into a stream of light, quickly rushing into the Blood Demon Pool.

”You’ll have your moment to lower your head and admit defeat soon.” Liu Chun clutched her white hands, letting out a cold snort, while Lu Hai and Zhang Rong standing beside showed slightly chilling expressions, eager to see Lin Mo surrender.

As expected, upon entering the range of the Blood Demon Pool, the active blood energy above the Blood Demon Pool swarmed from all directions, continuously surging into his body, penetrating his pores, continuously refining the skin, fascia, and bones...

But for Lin Mo, the quality of the blood energy in the first ring was far from making him feel any change in his body.

After all, he cultivated the Star Wheel Universe Map, constantly condensing Star Power, which required far more body strength than other martial artists.

”Next ring!” Lin Mo’s eyes shot out two beams of brilliant light, and he flew forward again, entering the second ring of the Blood Demon Pool. Here, the density and purity of the Blood Evil Qi exceeded the previous ones by dozens of times, and the penetrating blood energy burned and tempered the body, giving the whole body a sensation similar to being burned by fire.

Now, Lin Mo also sensed the effect caused by the tempering of his body, although the effect wasn’t particularly remarkable, it was indeed tangible. The speed of Fen Tiandu in the third ring suddenly slowed, not directly heading for the fourth ring, but hovering in the air, starting to cultivate slowly, seemingly wanting to let his body adapt to the Blood Evil Qi’s refinement here before attempting to break through to the fourth layer.

Looking back and seeing that Lin Mo actually rushed into the second ring of the Blood Demon Pool, this caused a hint of surprise on Fen Tiandu’s face. You must know that ordinary disciples don’t even dare enter the first ring of the Blood Demon Pool, choosing instead to sit around its periphery to absorb the weaker Blood Evil Qi to temper themselves. For Lin Mo to jump directly into the second ring made Fen Tiandu a bit surprised, but not quite shocked, considering Lin Mo is recognized as a genius who even broke the record of the Transformation Pond; if he couldn’t even enter the second ring, that would be ridiculous.