Douluo: Traveling Through the Universe, Reversing Time and Space

Chapter 251: Refining the Blood of the Auspicious Beast, Subjective Precognitive Ability
"It's that simple?" Mr. Zhuang couldn't believe it.
"It's that simple," Shi Yu shrugged, indicating that it was just like that.
Zhuang Lao wanted to ask more details, but was interrupted by Moon, who arranged the aftermath. This battle must have caused panic in the city, and it was necessary to do a good job of appeasing them.
"Teacher, don't worry, I will take care of it," Yan Shaozhe said as he took the matter under his wing.
Moon nodded slightly and told Shi Yu to go back and rest first, while he asked Zhuang Lao to help with the treatment.
His condition is not good, and if his injuries are not treated promptly, his life may still be in danger.
"With the vitality of the Life Ivy and my treatment, Elder Mu should have no problem living another ten years," said Elder Zhuang.
This made Xian Lin'er, Old Song, and the others breathe a sigh of relief, and a hint of joy appeared on their faces.
Ten years isn't a long time, but compared to the fact that Mu Lao might have lived for two or three years, this is already very good news.
This battle with Di Tian not only prevented Moon from dying immediately, but actually gave him a few more years of life, which could be considered a blessing in disguise.
On the other side, Emperor Tian brought the Three-Eyed Golden Lion and the Red King back to the Lake of Life.
As soon as he landed on the ground, Di Tian spat out another mouthful of blood, his breath weakening.
The Three-Eyed Golden Lion and the Red King were both worried about Emperor Tian's condition.
Biji, Ziji and other fierce beasts rushed over immediately, and Biji hurriedly helped Di Tian heal his wounds.
Ziji, Xiongjun and other ferocious beasts were all quite angry, clamoring to launch a beast tide to destroy Shrek Academy.
"Don't mess around," Di Tian said in a low voice to stop them.
"Even if we want to launch a beast tide, we have to wait until I recover from my injuries. This is of great importance and we cannot act rashly," Emperor Tian said.
"What exactly is this blood that even the auspicious beasts crave, and why does it cause Moon's fighting power to skyrocket?" Zi Ji asked, puzzled.
The beasts like the bear king, demon spirits, and others were also curious.
That drop of blood seemed to have played a crucial role in Emperor Tian's defeat.
Di Tian himself was also slightly puzzled and looked towards the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, who might know more clearly.
"I don't know either," the auspicious beast wanted to say, then thought of something and shook his head slightly.
Di Tian and the other beasts repeatedly questioned her but were unable to get anything out of her. They were quite disappointed and became even more curious about the drop of blood.
Of course, what is even more curious is Shi Shiyu. Why is his blood so special?
"If the Silver Dragon King gets to know about that blood, how can I get a share of it?" The three-eyed golden lion returned to his nest, thinking in his mind, with his own little plan.
It wasn't just her who longed for that blood; the Silver Dragon King and even Emperor Tian, ​​Zi Ji, would also be eager after learning the details of that blood.
In order to obtain it myself, it is not appropriate to disclose the specific details of this blood.
"You clearly said we would exchange blood, but in the end you went back on your word. You big liar! I must get my blood back." The Three-Eyed Golden Lion said with a determined look.
In the room, Shi Yu was already trying to refine the blood of the auspicious beast he had swallowed.
The feeling of refining the blood of auspicious beasts is very different from that of refining the blood of the gold and silver dragon kings.
The refining of this blood gave him a headache and a dizziness, and he was even a little unclear in consciousness.
He tried hard to stay awake, but he didn't want to lose consciousness. Who knew if this would directly lead to his own death?
Gradually, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The blood of this auspicious beast and his own blood had a strong repulsion, just like a wolf that had entered a flock of sheep and was about to kill.
Their own blood is the flock of sheep, and they have no resistance to the blood of the auspicious beast.
Shi Yu quickly mobilized his own soul power to suppress it. It worked, but not significantly. Although the Three-Eyed Golden Lion was a beast of good fortune, its blood was extremely overbearing.
Not only the blood, but also the soul itself was impacted, causing a tearing pain.
Shi Yu gritted his teeth and persisted, mobilizing the power of time and combining it with the power of space to suppress it.
At the same time, he mobilized the drop of Dragon God's blood in his body, hoping that this drop of blood could have an impact on the blood of the auspicious beast. Under his meditation, the Dragon God's blood had a certain suppression effect on the blood of the auspicious beast, making it less violent.
The combination of the power of time and the power of space seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, and the suppression effect on the blood of the auspicious beast was also significantly improved.
The crisis of blood riot gradually subsided, and the refining of blood entered a relatively stable stage.
Refining the blood of the auspicious beast was not easy, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Shi Yu finally refined all ten drops of the auspicious beast's blood that he had swallowed.
"Huh" In the room, Shi Yu collapsed to the ground after his success, exhausted.
He felt dizzy now, as if he was drunk, his whole body was weak and he didn't want to move at all.
"This auspicious beast's blood is really not that easy to refine," Shi Yu thought to himself.
A smile still appeared on his tired face. The process was tiring, but he succeeded in the end.
He successfully refined the blood of the auspicious beast. Although it was only ten drops, it brought him considerable benefits.
His mental strength improved significantly, and at the same time, he gained a sense of the unknown, which seemed to be a judgment of good and bad fortune.
He tried to imagine himself assassinating Mu Lao, but his head felt a sharp pain and his heart was throbbing. This was a warning sign of danger.
A picture flashed before his eyes: he tried to assassinate Mu Lao, was scolded as a wicked disciple, and was then slapped to death.
Shi Yu shuddered. This scene was a bit scary, so he decided not to think about it.
He tried to imagine himself going to the city to rob, and the discomfort he had just felt went away. The images that flashed before his eyes were also images of him being able to reap a lot.
Honestly, if he used his teleportation ability to steal, he would definitely be the world's greatest thief. Few people would be able to stop him.
"Not only do I have a mysterious sense of good and bad fortune, I can even predict it subjectively," Shi Yu said in surprise.
Generally speaking, good or bad luck may be a passive skill, that is, when good or bad luck is about to happen, you will feel it.
But this is not the case. Instead, he thinks about something subjectively, which will give him some relevant feedback, which is equivalent to an active skill.
I can fully rely on this ability to predict the risks of some things I am about to do.
It is like giving yourself a precognition cheat, and you can use this ability to reduce many risks.
"This feeling is not just the ability that the Three-Eyed Golden Lion Blood Energy Bone has given me." Shi Yu was happy but also a little confused.
He believed that auspicious beasts could predict good and bad fortune, but he thought they were probably not as special as he was.
If the auspicious beast could make some subjective predictions like me, then I wouldn't have suppressed it with my god-level mecha and had some of its blood drained away.
If the roles between him and the auspicious beast had been reversed, allowing him to foresee this, then his blood would definitely not have been drawn.
This didn't rule out the possibility that the auspicious beast was a bit dull, but the probability was very small. He preferred to believe that the auspicious beast's power couldn't be subjectively predicted.
(End of this chapter)