The gourd kept shaking in Han Sen's hands. A black light rose from the gourd's mouth. It was like a black hole, twisting the space around it.
"Is the thing inside the gourd going to be born? Is this pool really going to work?" Han Sen looked at the gourd in his hands. He was so happy.
While he was thinking about this, the gourd suddenly released a black light. The black light was like a sharp knife, and it cut a hole in the space in front of him.
The space that had been cut had an unimaginably strong suction force. Before Han Sen could react, he and the gourd were sucked into the space crack.
Boom!
Han Sen felt as if the world was spinning. His body felt as if it had been tossed into a washing machine. His flesh and bones felt as if they were going to be crushed. It was so uncomfortable that Han Sen wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't.
He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound. Han Sen felt like his body was going to be crushed into a ball.
Time seemed short, but it also seemed long. That uncomfortable feeling, even for a second, felt like a century to Han Sen.
Pang!
Han Sen was finally freed from the maddening pain. He fell to the ground and screamed.
"Ouch!"
Han Sen felt pain all over his body. He wanted to move, but he noticed that many of his bones were broken. His body was bruised, and his organs were broken.
He tried to move, but he felt like his body was being cut by a thousand knives.
Fortunately, Han Sen's body was strong. If he had been a surpasser, he'd have died a long time ago.
Han Sen wanted to cast the Dongxuan Sutra to simulate the Holy Rhino's holy light to heal his body, but he quickly noticed that his veins were being torn apart. It was a mess, and he couldn't use his energy.
"It's over. It's over. Am I, Han Sen, going to die like this?"
Han Sen felt that his internal organs were bleeding, his bones were broken in many places, and his body was covered with wounds. If he didn't treat them quickly, he would die in less than a day.
But now, his aura was in chaos and his meridians were blocked. He couldn't use his strength to repair his body. He could only watch helplessly as he died.
"Gourd, oh gourd, you've killed me." Han Sen glanced at the gourd that had landed next to his head. He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
However, Han Sen soon discovered that although his body was bleeding in many places, the blood did not disperse. It only gathered at the wounds, neither did it flow out nor dry up.
The blood that flowed out from his damaged organs did not accumulate in his body. Although his meridians and blood vessels were blocked, the blood seemed to flow through his body in a strange way. It did not completely rely on the functions of his heart and blood vessels.
"Blood-Pulse Sutra!"
Han Sen was overjoyed. He quickly cast the Blood-Pulse Sutra and prayed, "Please, this has to work."
Han Sen didn't expect it to work. He used the Blood-Pulse Sutra effortlessly. The chaotic energy and meridians in his body didn't seem to affect the Blood-Pulse Sutra.
A strange power came out of Han Sen's blood. It seeped into every cell of his body, and it slowly healed Han Sen's damaged body.
Organs, bones, and flesh. Every inch of Han Sen's body was slowly recovering.
Han Sen noticed that he didn't need to focus on the Blood-Pulse Sutra. The Blood-Pulse Sutra's lifeforce came out of his blood on its own, and it slowly healed his damaged organs.
"It is no wonder why it is Blood Legion's secret skill. It is quite powerful."
Han Sen was overjoyed. Although the Blood-Pulse Sutra healed his body slowly, and it wasn't as fast as the holy light, it was enough to save his life. After a while, Han Sen's body couldn't be completely healed. He lay there, unable to move.
Now, Han Sen was in the mood to check out his surroundings. He couldn't move his head, and he was lying on his back. His vision was limited.
The air there was very pure. If it gave Han Sen such a feeling, it meant he was no longer in the Second God's Sanctuary. Otherwise, with his surpasser body, he'd only feel the air was dirty. He wouldn't feel so pure.
"I should be in the Third God's Sanctuary now, right?" Han Sen thought to himself. He tried to open his eyes and look up.
All he could see was green. The sun shone through the greenery and fell on Han Sen's face. It was blinding to Han Sen's eyes.
Han Sen could see clearly that it was a tree. It wasn't very tall, but it was around four or five meters tall. The leaves were oval-shaped, and the crown of the tree was like an umbrella that covered the sky. Occasionally, the sun would shine through.
Between the leaves, Han Sen saw many things that looked like crosses hanging from the trees.
Han Sen wondered who had hung so many crosses on the tree, but when he looked closer, he realized they weren't crosses. They were short swords.
Every dagger was about the same length, about two feet long, and the blade was two fingers wide. It looked like a cross, and was as black as ink. Hanging between the branches and leaves, there were at least twenty or thirty daggers.
"Who would be bored enough to hang so many swords on the tree?"
Although Han Sen thought this, he was happy. If someone was bored enough to do such a thing, it meant there had to be someone there.
Han Sen then thought it might have been a spirit who had done such a strange thing. If he was discovered, he would be in trouble.
But Han Sen's head could not move. He could not see what was going on around him. All he could see was the branches and leaves of the tree and the black daggers that were hanging from it.
But as he looked, Han Sen realized something was wrong. The short swords didn't look like they were hanging from the tree. The hilts of the short swords were connected to the branches, and they looked like fruits growing on the tree. It was very strange.
"Geno seed … This is a tree that grew from a geno seed … This really is the Third God's Sanctuary." Han Sen realized he was under a geno tree, and the short swords were geno armaments.
Han Sen didn't know if he should be happy or worried. In the Third God's Sanctuary, spirits, creatures, and humans all grew geno seeds. Now that he was under a geno tree, he didn't know who would discover him.
If the owner of the geno tree was a ferocious creature, he wouldn't be able to move. He'd probably end up as food.
Han Sen quickly looked into his Sea of Soul. He wanted to summon his ant king armor, so he could protect himself.
But when Han Sen looked into his Sea of Soul, he froze.