Chapter 2744
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"Calm down, keep calm, I mean maybe."
"If Wanhua Holy Blood, I want to increase it by 100%."
"If the holy blood of the sky is combined with enough heaven and earth fetishes, there is still a 80-90% certainty."
"In the case of the blood of the Heavenly Sage King, it is conservatively estimated that it is about 50%, and the key depends on the effect of the accessories."
"As for the blood of the emperor and the blood of the ancestors..."
Gu Huang smiled slightly and deliberately cut off the words, but he stifled Sheng Shubai's appetite.
Hooked, the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan took the bait, the former Wanhua Saint Clan gave them hope...
As long as you get on your own boat, unless the boat capsizes, then don't think about it.
There is no such thing as only receiving without giving.
Holding the blood of the emperor and the ancestors is holding the lifeline of the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan.
What you eat from yourself will be repaid a hundredfold in the future.
"How is it? Big Brother Guhuang, don't betray you..."
"What are you talking about!"
Sheng Shubai couldn't sit still any longer, the cold and heroic face was filled with endless shock, and he was extremely anxious, and he wanted to pry open the trend of Gu Huang's head.
Heavenly Sage King Blood, 50% sure, 50% sure!
What does this represent? The Holy Spirit Ancient Clan will re-transform into the Myriad Transformation Saint Clan, and in the future, there will also be strong men from before the Three Ancient Era, and each of them will be supernatural powerhouses.
The key is the blood of the emperor, the blood of the ancestors...
This represents the peak era of the Wanhua Saint Clan. The strong blood of the Wanhua Saint Emperor is the ancient strongman who is equivalent to the Heavenly Slaughter Emperor and the First Emperor, and the limit is to be able to reach the half-ancestor level.
The ancestral blood is the limit that a family of creatures can reach. It can truly achieve the ancestors, and even have the opportunity to go to the last half step, and even prove the ancestors.
The First Ancestor can completely sit on an equal footing with the ancestors of the ten Hongmeng tribes, such as the Martial Ancestor, Heavenly Ancestor, Human Ancestor, and Xing Ancestor of this era.
As for the First Ancestor Emperor, that is a legend, but in the peak era of the Wanhua Saint Clan, there were as many as ten people. Even if the seven immortal inheritances, they must give the Wanhua Saint Clan face.
Emperor blood, ancestral blood he dare not think about, after all, it is too far away, but the old monsters in the family need it!
Now that the Holy Ancestor has perished, but there are many Daojuns of the Wanhua Saint Clan. If they have the blood of the emperor, the condensed blood of the ancestors is completely a half-ancestor, or even the first ancestor.
"Brother Shubai, I can't cultivate enough!"
"If you want to try to improve the blood of the emperor and the ancestors, you must at least become a Taoist before you can try it out."
"And the divine artifact needed will be an astronomical figure. It is very likely that a drop of imperial blood will consume the resources of your clan for an era."
"The basic Wanhua holy blood, I can inspire you now, and it won't cost much spiritual things."
"However, the condensed blood of the Heavenly Holy Blood and the Heavenly Holy King's blood must first be based on the Holy Blood of Ten Thousand Transformations, and it also requires massive resources."
"If you don't care about the cost, I can try the blood of the Heavenly Sage King. If you are at the realm of cultivation, you can probably have a 30% certainty."
"But whether it's raising blood, or smelting fetishes, Hongmeng needs to destroy the fire of the world."
"Brother Shubai, as far as I know, there are only a handful of people in this world who control the fire of Hongmeng, and there is one in front of us, and it is precisely you who offended her to death."
"You have almost reached the point where you will never die..."
Gu Huang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and raised the wine jar and took a few sips. Zi Li and Sacred Book Bai were the keys to his plan, how could he let them fight to the death here and destroy his overall situation.
The calamity was caused by the holy book for nothing, leave this annoying eldest lady to her to deal with!
When to resolve conflicts and when to raise blood.
"What! Hongmeng destroys the fire of the world..."
"Brother Gu Huang, are you sure you are right? What in this world can withstand the calcination of Hongmeng fire."
"Forget it, eldest brother, let me tell you the truth! Even if I didn't ambush Zi Li, the goddess of destroying the heavens would not help our Holy Spirit Ancient Clan."
"Since you know our Wanhua Saint Race, you should also know our grievances with Destroying Heaven!"
"Leave these grievances aside, my Holy Spirit Ancient Clan is a subordinate force of the Yunhuang Academy. Do you think she, Miss Misty Mountain, can compromise with me?"
"If I let her know my purpose, even if I kill her, it's impossible to agree."
"Is there really no other way except for Hongmeng to destroy the world's fire?"
The holy book Bai Youxue was helpless, and sighed softly. Yunhuangyuan and Piaomiao Mountain were eternal enemies. Once the disciples of the two major forces met, they would definitely fight for life and death.
He planted the seed of Shangguan Ming a long time ago, and now that he has received the news that Zi Li came out alone, it is naturally a targeted ambush.
It's a pity that she was allowed to run away. I didn't expect that she had mastered the Primordial Fire, and the two taboo profound meanings of life and light. It was almost impossible to kill him if he didn't kill him with one hit.
Light and the profound meaning of life are inherently very restorative.
"Yunhuangyuan, you are actually a force of the subordinate Yunhuangyuan, and you dare to show up in Misty Mountain."
"And if you dare to ambush the goddess who destroys the Tao of Heaven, aren't you afraid of being approached by the old monsters of the Holy Court?"
"I remember that you are dead enemies!"
Gu Huang couldn't help being a little surprised. He didn't expect the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan to be a subordinate force of Yunhuang Academy, and he didn't expect him to dare to appear here so blatantly.
"What are you afraid of? Skills are not as good as people's lives, what about goddesses and fairy seeds."
"I didn't go to the first-tier forces to kill, but the third-tier forces."
"If Zili really falls, it can only be counted as her fate."
"The third stratum strictly forbids the appearance of the emperor-level powerhouse, and the quasi-emperor is the limit of those old things."
"The second tier forbids the Great Emperor to take action. This is an unwritten rule."
"As for the first stratum, there are no restrictions, but the powerhouse who is truly qualified to aspire to the first stratum is not beyond the Great Emperor Venerable, not a true immortal or an ancient emperor."
"Who cares about the struggle of the forces below, even if it is a life-and-death fight, it will be resolved in the Wild Spirit Ruins."
"Beyond the Great Emperor Venerable level powerhouse shot, in case the void shatters, causing a space black hole..."
"As long as you don't die, no one will care what you do?"
"Brother Guhuang, you really gave me a problem. Just because I come from Yunhuangyuan, then Zili can't possibly help me."
Sheng Shubai smiled bitterly, raised his head and drank all the wine in the wine jar, and shook his head helplessly, but he did not expect such harsh conditions.
In addition to the seven immortal inheritances, they also had a place in the entire Three Ancient Era before the Myriad Hua Saint Clan, and it really is not without restrictions.
Their degraded bloodline, if they want to re-invigorate the transformation, they need the Hongmeng Extinguishing Flame.
There are very few masters of the eternal punishment, and there is one in front of him, but it is the enemy of life and death.
Is the Holy Blood of Wanhua really just an extravagant hope? Is it really impossible to reproduce it?
"Brother Shubai, I'm not embarrassing you."
"Regardless of heavenly holy blood, holy king's blood...the foundation is the holy blood of ten thousand transformations."
"But you also know that the Holy Blood of Wanhua is also divided into grades. Three colors are first grade, five colors are middle grade, seven colors are top grade, nine colors are top grade, and ten colors are excellent."
"The more colors, the better the grade, and the greater the future potential."
"The path of blood and physique that your family has taken to transform the world and the law for its own use is the same as our human race's cultivation. The foundation is very important when the building is ten thousand feet tall and flat on the ground."
"Without the help of Hongmeng Fire, I can make you seven colors, but this is my limit."
"If there is a Hongmeng fire, 100% of it will be nine colors, and 70% to 80% of it will be ten colors."
"Do you know what the ten colors represent?"
"Seven points rely on oneself, three points rely on external force, can achieve the emperor's blood."
"How to choose is up to you."
Gu Huang smiled again, and it seemed to be extremely calm. One of the top ten bloodlines of Wanhua Sacred Blood used to be one of the top ten bloodlines. If it was really that simple, it would not be called the top ten bloodlines.
The stronger the bloodline, the physique, the talent, and the greater the restriction.
Unless there are still people in the Wanhua Saint Race, no one in the world can re-incite the Wanhua Saint Blood. Even if there is, the five-color middle-grade is already the limit.
Knowledge, experience, sometimes more important than strength.
The memory of inheritance before the Three Ancient Era, plus the accumulation of tens of thousands of years in previous lives, under the mutual confirmation, the ancient wilderness has far surpassed too many people, even those old monsters who have survived since the Three Ancient Era, I am afraid that Not as good as the ancient wilderness.
"You...you even know this?"
"Brother Gu Huang, with the help of Hongmeng Fire, can you really achieve nine colors or even ten colors?"
"If that's the case, even if I kneel down to Zi Li and confess my guilt on the spot."
"But is Zili willing to help?"
Holy Book Bai doesn't know what to say anymore. According to the memory of bloodline inheritance, the bloodline of Wanhua Holy Blood is indeed divided into five grades and ten colors.
Before the Three Ancient Era, when the Wanhua Saint Clan was at its peak, there was no one in nine colors or ten colors. Most of them were first graders of three colors, and a few were middle grades of five colors. In order to stimulate the seven-color high-grade blood.
As for the nine colors and ten colors, there were only a dozen or so people in the entire age of the Wanhua Saint Clan.
And ten of them have reached the peak, each with the name of the Great Sage, and coercive before the Three Ancient Era.
Without Hongmeng Fire, you can also achieve the top grade of seven colors. If this is passed on to the clan, I am afraid that those old monsters will break through one by one. If you invite the ancient wilderness back now, you will definitely be treated like an ancestor.
They have no shortage of resources and exercises, but what is lacking is the talents needed by the family to convert resources and exercises.
This trip is really worth it, but this news cannot be sent back for the time being, and you have to wait until you achieve the last seven-colored Myriad Hua Holy Blood.
If you can really go further and reach nine or ten colors, let alone plead guilty to Zi Li.
As long as he doesn't want his life, any price will do.
Any kind of grudge or something, it's all about Chen Zhizhi, rotten millet, a few ancient epochs.
"Brother Shubai, it seems that you have figured it out. In the face of the interests of the race, what is the personal honor and disgrace?"
"As long as you are willing to resolve it, I can come forward with Zili."
"The only one is Shangguan Ming. If this person continues to stay, it will be bad sooner or later."
"Brother Shubai, understand!"
Gu Huang showed a mysterious smile, almost no one could really guess what he was thinking?
That's it, another big fish has been hooked.
A goddess who destroys the way of heaven, a quasi-emperor of the ancient Holy Spirit clan.
Gee! Zhantian, Samsara, if I will uproot your forces in Misty Mountain and Yunhuang Courtyard, your disciples and grandchildren who don’t kill will bleed into rivers of blood, and I will write my ancient name in reverse.
Even if your body is in the Great Thousand World, one Great Thousand Years later will be your death.
Within three years, I will destroy your reincarnation teaching.
"Brother Gu Huang, why are you helping me like this?"
"You are from Misty Mountain. Help me as a hostile force. If one day you are found out."
"How are you going to deal with yourself?"
"Brother Gu Huang, you are really strange, I have never met someone like you."
"You and I just met for the first time, why are you so trusting of me, aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?"
"Even the old monster in the messenger clan secretly took you away to Yunhuangyuan."
Sheng Shubai calmed down, and some couldn't see through the ancient wilderness. They were just seeing each other for the first time. They could even be said to be enemies. They would be so trusting and even helping him.
What exactly did he see in himself?
"Who said I'm from Piaomiao Mountain, and of course I'm not from Yunhuang Academy."
"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I do have some goals."
"But it's not harmless. The most important thing is that I like you."
"You are a little colder, but you are still doing things brightly."
"I just need a promise from you."
"When I need it in the future, it doesn't matter where you are? It doesn't matter what you are doing? You must come to help immediately."
Gu Huang stood up and looked at the holy book with great seriousness. There was no reward for his investment. He wanted to destroy the Samsara Sect by himself. Even if he added the old demon swallowing the sky, the ice spirit ancestor was still not enough.
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"Calm down, keep calm, I mean maybe."
"If Wanhua Holy Blood, I want to increase it by 100%."
"If the holy blood of the sky is combined with enough heaven and earth fetishes, there is still a 80-90% certainty."
"In the case of the blood of the Heavenly Sage King, it is conservatively estimated that it is about 50%, and the key depends on the effect of the accessories."
"As for the blood of the emperor and the blood of the ancestors..."
Gu Huang smiled slightly and deliberately cut off the words, but he stifled Sheng Shubai's appetite.
Hooked, the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan took the bait, the former Wanhua Saint Clan gave them hope...
As long as you get on your own boat, unless the boat capsizes, then don't think about it.
There is no such thing as only receiving without giving.
Holding the blood of the emperor and the ancestors is holding the lifeline of the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan.
What you eat from yourself will be repaid a hundredfold in the future.
"How is it? Big Brother Guhuang, don't betray you..."
"What are you talking about!"
Sheng Shubai couldn't sit still any longer, the cold and heroic face was filled with endless shock, and he was extremely anxious, and he wanted to pry open the trend of Gu Huang's head.
Heavenly Sage King Blood, 50% sure, 50% sure!
What does this represent? The Holy Spirit Ancient Clan will re-transform into the Myriad Transformation Saint Clan, and in the future, there will also be strong men from before the Three Ancient Era, and each of them will be supernatural powerhouses.
The key is the blood of the emperor, the blood of the ancestors...
This represents the peak era of the Wanhua Saint Clan. The strong blood of the Wanhua Saint Emperor is the ancient strongman who is equivalent to the Heavenly Slaughter Emperor and the First Emperor, and the limit is to be able to reach the half-ancestor level.
The ancestral blood is the limit that a family of creatures can reach. It can truly achieve the ancestors, and even have the opportunity to go to the last half step, and even prove the ancestors.
The First Ancestor can completely sit on an equal footing with the ancestors of the ten Hongmeng tribes, such as the Martial Ancestor, Heavenly Ancestor, Human Ancestor, and Xing Ancestor of this era.
As for the First Ancestor Emperor, that is a legend, but in the peak era of the Wanhua Saint Clan, there were as many as ten people. Even if the seven immortal inheritances, they must give the Wanhua Saint Clan face.
Emperor blood, ancestral blood he dare not think about, after all, it is too far away, but the old monsters in the family need it!
Now that the Holy Ancestor has perished, but there are many Daojuns of the Wanhua Saint Clan. If they have the blood of the emperor, the condensed blood of the ancestors is completely a half-ancestor, or even the first ancestor.
"Brother Shubai, I can't cultivate enough!"
"If you want to try to improve the blood of the emperor and the ancestors, you must at least become a Taoist before you can try it out."
"And the divine artifact needed will be an astronomical figure. It is very likely that a drop of imperial blood will consume the resources of your clan for an era."
"The basic Wanhua holy blood, I can inspire you now, and it won't cost much spiritual things."
"However, the condensed blood of the Heavenly Holy Blood and the Heavenly Holy King's blood must first be based on the Holy Blood of Ten Thousand Transformations, and it also requires massive resources."
"If you don't care about the cost, I can try the blood of the Heavenly Sage King. If you are at the realm of cultivation, you can probably have a 30% certainty."
"But whether it's raising blood, or smelting fetishes, Hongmeng needs to destroy the fire of the world."
"Brother Shubai, as far as I know, there are only a handful of people in this world who control the fire of Hongmeng, and there is one in front of us, and it is precisely you who offended her to death."
"You have almost reached the point where you will never die..."
Gu Huang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and raised the wine jar and took a few sips. Zi Li and Sacred Book Bai were the keys to his plan, how could he let them fight to the death here and destroy his overall situation.
The calamity was caused by the holy book for nothing, leave this annoying eldest lady to her to deal with!
When to resolve conflicts and when to raise blood.
"What! Hongmeng destroys the fire of the world..."
"Brother Gu Huang, are you sure you are right? What in this world can withstand the calcination of Hongmeng fire."
"Forget it, eldest brother, let me tell you the truth! Even if I didn't ambush Zi Li, the goddess of destroying the heavens would not help our Holy Spirit Ancient Clan."
"Since you know our Wanhua Saint Race, you should also know our grievances with Destroying Heaven!"
"Leave these grievances aside, my Holy Spirit Ancient Clan is a subordinate force of the Yunhuang Academy. Do you think she, Miss Misty Mountain, can compromise with me?"
"If I let her know my purpose, even if I kill her, it's impossible to agree."
"Is there really no other way except for Hongmeng to destroy the world's fire?"
The holy book Bai Youxue was helpless, and sighed softly. Yunhuangyuan and Piaomiao Mountain were eternal enemies. Once the disciples of the two major forces met, they would definitely fight for life and death.
He planted the seed of Shangguan Ming a long time ago, and now that he has received the news that Zi Li came out alone, it is naturally a targeted ambush.
It's a pity that she was allowed to run away. I didn't expect that she had mastered the Primordial Fire, and the two taboo profound meanings of life and light. It was almost impossible to kill him if he didn't kill him with one hit.
Light and the profound meaning of life are inherently very restorative.
"Yunhuangyuan, you are actually a force of the subordinate Yunhuangyuan, and you dare to show up in Misty Mountain."
"And if you dare to ambush the goddess who destroys the Tao of Heaven, aren't you afraid of being approached by the old monsters of the Holy Court?"
"I remember that you are dead enemies!"
Gu Huang couldn't help being a little surprised. He didn't expect the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan to be a subordinate force of Yunhuang Academy, and he didn't expect him to dare to appear here so blatantly.
"What are you afraid of? Skills are not as good as people's lives, what about goddesses and fairy seeds."
"I didn't go to the first-tier forces to kill, but the third-tier forces."
"If Zili really falls, it can only be counted as her fate."
"The third stratum strictly forbids the appearance of the emperor-level powerhouse, and the quasi-emperor is the limit of those old things."
"The second tier forbids the Great Emperor to take action. This is an unwritten rule."
"As for the first stratum, there are no restrictions, but the powerhouse who is truly qualified to aspire to the first stratum is not beyond the Great Emperor Venerable, not a true immortal or an ancient emperor."
"Who cares about the struggle of the forces below, even if it is a life-and-death fight, it will be resolved in the Wild Spirit Ruins."
"Beyond the Great Emperor Venerable level powerhouse shot, in case the void shatters, causing a space black hole..."
"As long as you don't die, no one will care what you do?"
"Brother Guhuang, you really gave me a problem. Just because I come from Yunhuangyuan, then Zili can't possibly help me."
Sheng Shubai smiled bitterly, raised his head and drank all the wine in the wine jar, and shook his head helplessly, but he did not expect such harsh conditions.
In addition to the seven immortal inheritances, they also had a place in the entire Three Ancient Era before the Myriad Hua Saint Clan, and it really is not without restrictions.
Their degraded bloodline, if they want to re-invigorate the transformation, they need the Hongmeng Extinguishing Flame.
There are very few masters of the eternal punishment, and there is one in front of him, but it is the enemy of life and death.
Is the Holy Blood of Wanhua really just an extravagant hope? Is it really impossible to reproduce it?
"Brother Shubai, I'm not embarrassing you."
"Regardless of heavenly holy blood, holy king's blood...the foundation is the holy blood of ten thousand transformations."
"But you also know that the Holy Blood of Wanhua is also divided into grades. Three colors are first grade, five colors are middle grade, seven colors are top grade, nine colors are top grade, and ten colors are excellent."
"The more colors, the better the grade, and the greater the future potential."
"The path of blood and physique that your family has taken to transform the world and the law for its own use is the same as our human race's cultivation. The foundation is very important when the building is ten thousand feet tall and flat on the ground."
"Without the help of Hongmeng Fire, I can make you seven colors, but this is my limit."
"If there is a Hongmeng fire, 100% of it will be nine colors, and 70% to 80% of it will be ten colors."
"Do you know what the ten colors represent?"
"Seven points rely on oneself, three points rely on external force, can achieve the emperor's blood."
"How to choose is up to you."
Gu Huang smiled again, and it seemed to be extremely calm. One of the top ten bloodlines of Wanhua Sacred Blood used to be one of the top ten bloodlines. If it was really that simple, it would not be called the top ten bloodlines.
The stronger the bloodline, the physique, the talent, and the greater the restriction.
Unless there are still people in the Wanhua Saint Race, no one in the world can re-incite the Wanhua Saint Blood. Even if there is, the five-color middle-grade is already the limit.
Knowledge, experience, sometimes more important than strength.
The memory of inheritance before the Three Ancient Era, plus the accumulation of tens of thousands of years in previous lives, under the mutual confirmation, the ancient wilderness has far surpassed too many people, even those old monsters who have survived since the Three Ancient Era, I am afraid that Not as good as the ancient wilderness.
"You...you even know this?"
"Brother Gu Huang, with the help of Hongmeng Fire, can you really achieve nine colors or even ten colors?"
"If that's the case, even if I kneel down to Zi Li and confess my guilt on the spot."
"But is Zili willing to help?"
Holy Book Bai doesn't know what to say anymore. According to the memory of bloodline inheritance, the bloodline of Wanhua Holy Blood is indeed divided into five grades and ten colors.
Before the Three Ancient Era, when the Wanhua Saint Clan was at its peak, there was no one in nine colors or ten colors. Most of them were first graders of three colors, and a few were middle grades of five colors. In order to stimulate the seven-color high-grade blood.
As for the nine colors and ten colors, there were only a dozen or so people in the entire age of the Wanhua Saint Clan.
And ten of them have reached the peak, each with the name of the Great Sage, and coercive before the Three Ancient Era.
Without Hongmeng Fire, you can also achieve the top grade of seven colors. If this is passed on to the clan, I am afraid that those old monsters will break through one by one. If you invite the ancient wilderness back now, you will definitely be treated like an ancestor.
They have no shortage of resources and exercises, but what is lacking is the talents needed by the family to convert resources and exercises.
This trip is really worth it, but this news cannot be sent back for the time being, and you have to wait until you achieve the last seven-colored Myriad Hua Holy Blood.
If you can really go further and reach nine or ten colors, let alone plead guilty to Zi Li.
As long as he doesn't want his life, any price will do.
Any kind of grudge or something, it's all about Chen Zhizhi, rotten millet, a few ancient epochs.
"Brother Shubai, it seems that you have figured it out. In the face of the interests of the race, what is the personal honor and disgrace?"
"As long as you are willing to resolve it, I can come forward with Zili."
"The only one is Shangguan Ming. If this person continues to stay, it will be bad sooner or later."
"Brother Shubai, understand!"
Gu Huang showed a mysterious smile, almost no one could really guess what he was thinking?
That's it, another big fish has been hooked.
A goddess who destroys the way of heaven, a quasi-emperor of the ancient Holy Spirit clan.
Gee! Zhantian, Samsara, if I will uproot your forces in Misty Mountain and Yunhuang Courtyard, your disciples and grandchildren who don’t kill will bleed into rivers of blood, and I will write my ancient name in reverse.
Even if your body is in the Great Thousand World, one Great Thousand Years later will be your death.
Within three years, I will destroy your reincarnation teaching.
"Brother Gu Huang, why are you helping me like this?"
"You are from Misty Mountain. Help me as a hostile force. If one day you are found out."
"How are you going to deal with yourself?"
"Brother Gu Huang, you are really strange, I have never met someone like you."
"You and I just met for the first time, why are you so trusting of me, aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?"
"Even the old monster in the messenger clan secretly took you away to Yunhuangyuan."
Sheng Shubai calmed down, and some couldn't see through the ancient wilderness. They were just seeing each other for the first time. They could even be said to be enemies. They would be so trusting and even helping him.
What exactly did he see in himself?
"Who said I'm from Piaomiao Mountain, and of course I'm not from Yunhuang Academy."
"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I do have some goals."
"But it's not harmless. The most important thing is that I like you."
"You are a little colder, but you are still doing things brightly."
"I just need a promise from you."
"When I need it in the future, it doesn't matter where you are? It doesn't matter what you are doing? You must come to help immediately."
Gu Huang stood up and looked at the holy book with great seriousness. There was no reward for his investment. He wanted to destroy the Samsara Sect by himself. Even if he added the old demon swallowing the sky, the ice spirit ancestor was still not enough.
The more preparations you have, the greater your confidence in lifting the table in the future.
"Calm down, keep calm, I mean maybe." "If Wanhua Holy Blood, I want to increase it by 100%." "If the holy blood of the sky is combined with enough heaven and earth fetishes, there is still a 80-90% certainty." "In the case of the blood of the Heavenly Sage King, it is conservatively estimated that it is about 50%, and the key depends on the effect of the accessories." "As for the blood of the emperor and the blood of the ancestors..." Gu Huang smiled slightly and deliberately cut off the words, but he stifled Sheng Shubai's appetite. Hooked, the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan took the bait, the former Wanhua Saint Clan gave them hope... As long as you get on your own boat, unless the boat capsizes, then don't think about it. There is no such thing as only receiving without giving. Holding the blood of the emperor and the ancestors is holding the lifeline of the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan. What you eat from yourself will be repaid a hundredfold in the future. "How is it? Big Brother Guhuang, don't betray you..." "What are you talking about!" Sheng Shubai couldn't sit still any longer, the cold and heroic face was filled with endless shock, and he was extremely anxious, and he wanted to pry open the trend of Gu Huang's head. Heavenly Sage King Blood, 50% sure, 50% sure! What does this represent? The Holy Spirit Ancient Clan will re-transform into the Myriad Transformation Saint Clan, and in the future, there will also be strong men from before the Three Ancient Era, and each of them will be supernatural powerhouses. The key is the blood of the emperor, the blood of the ancestors... This represents the peak era of the Wanhua Saint Clan. The strong blood of the Wanhua Saint Emperor is the ancient strongman who is equivalent to the Heavenly Slaughter Emperor and the First Emperor, and the limit is to be able to reach the half-ancestor level. The ancestral blood is the limit that a family of creatures can reach. It can truly achieve the ancestors, and even have the opportunity to go to the last half step, and even prove the ancestors. The First Ancestor can completely sit on an equal footing with the ancestors of the ten Hongmeng tribes, such as the Martial Ancestor, Heavenly Ancestor, Human Ancestor, and Xing Ancestor of this era. As for the First Ancestor Emperor, that is a legend, but in the peak era of the Wanhua Saint Clan, there were as many as ten people. Even if the seven immortal inheritances, they must give the Wanhua Saint Clan face. Emperor blood, ancestral blood he dare not think about, after all, it is too far away, but the old monsters in the family need it! Now that the Holy Ancestor has perished, but there are many Daojuns of the Wanhua Saint Clan. If they have the blood of the emperor, the condensed blood of the ancestors is completely a half-ancestor, or even the first ancestor. "Brother Shubai, I can't cultivate enough!" "If you want to try to improve the blood of the emperor and the ancestors, you must at least become a Taoist before you can try it out." "And the divine artifact needed will be an astronomical figure. It is very likely that a drop of imperial blood will consume the resources of your clan for an era." "The basic Wanhua holy blood, I can inspire you now, and it won't cost much spiritual things." "However, the condensed blood of the Heavenly Holy Blood and the Heavenly Holy King's blood must first be based on the Holy Blood of Ten Thousand Transformations, and it also requires massive resources." "If you don't care about the cost, I can try the blood of the Heavenly Sage King. If you are at the realm of cultivation, you can probably have a 30% certainty." "But whether it's raising blood, or smelting fetishes, Hongmeng needs to destroy the fire of the world." "Brother Shubai, as far as I know, there are only a handful of people in this world who control the fire of Hongmeng, and there is one in front of us, and it is precisely you who offended her to death." "You have almost reached the point where you will never die..." Gu Huang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and raised the wine jar and took a few sips. Zi Li and Sacred Book Bai were the keys to his plan, how could he let them fight to the death here and destroy his overall situation. The calamity was caused by the holy book for nothing, leave this annoying eldest lady to her to deal with! When to resolve conflicts and when to raise blood. "What! Hongmeng destroys the fire of the world..." "Brother Gu Huang, are you sure you are right? What in this world can withstand the calcination of Hongmeng fire." "Forget it, eldest brother, let me tell you the truth! Even if I didn't ambush Zi Li, the goddess of destroying the heavens would not help our Holy Spirit Ancient Clan." "Since you know our Wanhua Saint Race, you should also know our grievances with Destroying Heaven!" "Leave these grievances aside, my Holy Spirit Ancient Clan is a subordinate force of the Yunhuang Academy. Do you think she, Miss Misty Mountain, can compromise with me?" "If I let her know my purpose, even if I kill her, it's impossible to agree." "Is there really no other way except for Hongmeng to destroy the world's fire?" The holy book Bai Youxue was helpless, and sighed softly. Yunhuangyuan and Piaomiao Mountain were eternal enemies. Once the disciples of the two major forces met, they would definitely fight for life and death. He planted the seed of Shangguan Ming a long time ago, and now that he has received the news that Zi Li came out alone, it is naturally a targeted ambush. It's a pity that she was allowed to run away. I didn't expect that she had mastered the Primordial Fire, and the two taboo profound meanings of life and light. It was almost impossible to kill him if he didn't kill him with one hit. Light and the profound meaning of life are inherently very restorative. "Yunhuangyuan, you are actually a force of the subordinate Yunhuangyuan, and you dare to show up in Misty Mountain." "And if you dare to ambush the goddess who destroys the Tao of Heaven, aren't you afraid of being approached by the old monsters of the Holy Court?" "I remember that you are dead enemies!" Gu Huang couldn't help being a little surprised. He didn't expect the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan to be a subordinate force of Yunhuang Academy, and he didn't expect him to dare to appear here so blatantly. "What are you afraid of? Skills are not as good as people's lives, what about goddesses and fairy seeds." "I didn't go to the first-tier forces to kill, but the third-tier forces." "If Zili really falls, it can only be counted as her fate." "The third stratum strictly forbids the appearance of the emperor-level powerhouse, and the quasi-emperor is the limit of those old things." "The second tier forbids the Great Emperor to take action. This is an unwritten rule." "As for the first stratum, there are no restrictions, but the powerhouse who is truly qualified to aspire to the first stratum is not beyond the Great Emperor Venerable, not a true immortal or an ancient emperor." "Who cares about the struggle of the forces below, even if it is a life-and-death fight, it will be resolved in the Wild Spirit Ruins." "Beyond the Great Emperor Venerable level powerhouse shot, in case the void shatters, causing a space black hole..." "As long as you don't die, no one will care what you do?" "Brother Guhuang, you really gave me a problem. Just because I come from Yunhuangyuan, then Zili can't possibly help me." Sheng Shubai smiled bitterly, raised his head and drank all the wine in the wine jar, and shook his head helplessly, but he did not expect such harsh conditions. In addition to the seven immortal inheritances, they also had a place in the entire Three Ancient Era before the Myriad Hua Saint Clan, and it really is not without restrictions. Their degraded bloodline, if they want to re-invigorate the transformation, they need the Hongmeng Extinguishing Flame. There are very few masters of the eternal punishment, and there is one in front of him, but it is the enemy of life and death. Is the Holy Blood of Wanhua really just an extravagant hope? Is it really impossible to reproduce it? "Brother Shubai, I'm not embarrassing you." "Regardless of heavenly holy blood, holy king's blood...the foundation is the holy blood of ten thousand transformations." "But you also know that the Holy Blood of Wanhua is also divided into grades. Three colors are first grade, five colors are middle grade, seven colors are top grade, nine colors are top grade, and ten colors are excellent." "The more colors, the better the grade, and the greater the future potential." "The path of blood and physique that your family has taken to transform the world and the law for its own use is the same as our human race's cultivation. The foundation is very important when the building is ten thousand feet tall and flat on the ground." "Without the help of Hongmeng Fire, I can make you seven colors, but this is my limit." "If there is a Hongmeng fire, 100% of it will be nine colors, and 70% to 80% of it will be ten colors." "Do you know what the ten colors represent?" "Seven points rely on oneself, three points rely on external force, can achieve the emperor's blood." "How to choose is up to you." Gu Huang smiled again, and it seemed to be extremely calm. One of the top ten bloodlines of Wanhua Sacred Blood used to be one of the top ten bloodlines. If it was really that simple, it would not be called the top ten bloodlines. The stronger the bloodline, the physique, the talent, and the greater the restriction. Unless there are still people in the Wanhua Saint Race, no one in the world can re-incite the Wanhua Saint Blood. Even if there is, the five-color middle-grade is already the limit. Knowledge, experience, sometimes more important than strength. The memory of inheritance before the Three Ancient Era, plus the accumulation of tens of thousands of years in previous lives, under the mutual confirmation, the ancient wilderness has far surpassed too many people, even those old monsters who have survived since the Three Ancient Era, I am afraid that Not as good as the ancient wilderness. "You...you even know this?" "Brother Gu Huang, with the help of Hongmeng Fire, can you really achieve nine colors or even ten colors?" "If that's the case, even if I kneel down to Zi Li and confess my guilt on the spot." "But is Zili willing to help?" Holy Book Bai doesn't know what to say anymore. According to the memory of bloodline inheritance, the bloodline of Wanhua Holy Blood is indeed divided into five grades and ten colors. Before the Three Ancient Era, when the Wanhua Saint Clan was at its peak, there was no one in nine colors or ten colors. Most of them were first graders of three colors, and a few were middle grades of five colors. In order to stimulate the seven-color high-grade blood. As for the nine colors and ten colors, there were only a dozen or so people in the entire age of the Wanhua Saint Clan. And ten of them have reached the peak, each with the name of the Great Sage, and coercive before the Three Ancient Era. Without Hongmeng Fire, you can also achieve the top grade of seven colors. If this is passed on to the clan, I am afraid that those old monsters will break through one by one. If you invite the ancient wilderness back now, you will definitely be treated like an ancestor. They have no shortage of resources and exercises, but what is lacking is the talents needed by the family to convert resources and exercises. This trip is really worth it, but this news cannot be sent back for the time being, and you have to wait until you achieve the last seven-colored Myriad Hua Holy Blood. If you can really go further and reach nine or ten colors, let alone plead guilty to Zi Li. As long as he doesn't want his life, any price will do. Any kind of grudge or something, it's all about Chen Zhizhi, rotten millet, a few ancient epochs. "Brother Shubai, it seems that you have figured it out. In the face of the interests of the race, what is the personal honor and disgrace?" "As long as you are willing to resolve it, I can come forward with Zili." "The only one is Shangguan Ming. If this person continues to stay, it will be bad sooner or later." "Brother Shubai, understand!" Gu Huang showed a mysterious smile, almost no one could really guess what he was thinking? That's it, another big fish has been hooked. A goddess who destroys the way of heaven, a quasi-emperor of the ancient Holy Spirit clan. Gee! Zhantian, Samsara, if I will uproot your forces in Misty Mountain and Yunhuang Courtyard, your disciples and grandchildren who don't kill will bleed into rivers of blood, and I will write my ancient name in reverse. Even if your body is in the Great Thousand World, one Great Thousand Years later will be your death. Within three years, I will destroy your reincarnation teaching. "Brother Gu Huang, why are you helping me like this?" "You are from Misty Mountain. Help me as a hostile force. If one day you are found out." "How are you going to deal with yourself?" "Brother Gu Huang, you are really strange, I have never met someone like you." "You and I just met for the first time, why are you so trusting of me, aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?" "Even the old monster in the messenger clan secretly took you away to Yunhuangyuan." Sheng Shubai calmed down, and some couldn't see through the ancient wilderness. They were just seeing each other for the first time. They could even be said to be enemies. They would be so trusting and even helping him. What exactly did he see in himself? "Who said I'm from Piaomiao Mountain, and of course I'm not from Yunhuang Academy." "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I do have some goals." "But it's not harmless. The most important thing is that I like you." "You are a little colder, but you are still doing things brightly." "I just need a promise from you." "When I need it in the future, it doesn't matter where you are? It doesn't matter what you are doing? You must come to help immediately." Gu Huang stood up and looked at the holy book with great seriousness. There was no reward for his investment. He wanted to destroy the Samsara Sect by himself. Even if he added the old demon swallowing the sky, the ice spirit ancestor was still not enough. The more preparations you have, the greater your confidence in lifting the table in the future.
