Frontline recruitment is a troublesome matter for the descendants of Tiankai, the pillar of the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain.

If it's peacetime, just go to the front lines and get gilded.

But now, even pillar-level experts have gone to the front line, which shows how brutal the war is.

Are you going to the front line now to seek death?

They are not those true gods with noble blood.

It's a pity that Zhuzhu Tiankai has gone to the front line, so they have to go.

A group of true gods, with worries in their eyes, were very resistant to going to the front line.

Tong Xun, the eleventh prince, said: "We have been gifted by heaven and earth, supported by the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain, and it is our unshirkable responsibility to go to the front line to kill the enemy."

Among all the princes, the eleventh prince is among the three strongest.

It is the pinnacle of the God Lord.

It has been dormant for countless epochs, and has been accumulating, preparing to survive the three disasters and three calamities.

Once he survives a disaster, he will be made a prince.

Waiting for Pillar Tiankai to go into seclusion to seek to survive the final disaster.

He will take over the authority of Zhu Tiankai and enjoy endless power.

Even if he is a Taoist god, he must bow respectfully when he sees him.

However, this is just to think about it. With so many descendants of Zhu Tiankai, none of them have survived a single disaster.

Rather than surviving a disaster, it would be better to say that you found a rare treasure and broke through to become a Taoist god.

This probability is greater than the God Lord surviving a disaster at his peak.

At the same time, in the palace, Feng Ye looked worried.

"Because of Tan Ying, His Highness offended Tong Xun, the Eleventh Son of God. This time... it's very critical."

He is really worried.

If Tong Xun wanted to kill Qi Yuan, it would be too easy, especially on the front line.

In the past hundred years, Qi Yuan has been practicing.

But even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, he would probably still be an oracle today.

At this moment, a figure appeared.

Feng Ye's expression condensed and he immediately lowered his head: "Greetings to His Highness."

For some reason, when he saw Qi Yuan, he felt inexplicably afraid, as if he had seen a terrifying creature.

You know, he is the Lord of God.

Qi Yuan is just an oracle.

Could it be because of Zhu Tiankai’s bloodline?

Is your Majesty's bloodline so strong?

Putting aside these thoughts, Feng Ye prepared to formulate words and inform him about the recruitment.

At this moment, Qi Yuan said: "I have broken through to the realm of the God Lord."

"What?" Feng Ye's look of horror soon turned into surprise, "His Highness has broken through to the realm of God Lord?"

Naturally, the stronger the true god he serves, the better.

For him, his status has also increased.

Your Highness has only been practicing for less than two hundred years, right?

Just God?

This... is too fast.

He was pleasantly surprised.

"Your Highness has broken through to the realm of God Lord, and has accumulated 10,000 years of time. He does not have to rush to the front line. This is a happy event." Feng Ye's face showed joy.

If Tong Xun called Qi Yuan to the front line, as Qi Yuan's protector, he would not end well.

"By the way, Your Highness, any son of God who breaks through to the realm of God Lord can get a drop of God's blood, which can be used to stabilize the realm."

Fengye said.

Speaking of this, he was a little envious.

A casual cultivator like him does not have the original liquid of divine blood.

With the blood of God, the God Lord can become stronger quickly and increase his strength quickly.

That is to say, only the heirs of pillars have this kind of treatment.

"Oh? Really?" Qi Yuan stretched.

In the past hundred years, he has traveled to dozens of worlds in the abandoned land.

In every world, he casts oracles.

Either, recreate the spirit of the plane, or devour the spirit of the plane.

His entanglement with the Abandoned Land grows deeper and deeper.

Fortunately, there was the Sword of Oblivion, otherwise Qi Yuan felt that he would have died long ago.

Under the leadership of Feng Ye, Qi Yuan went to the top area of ​​Wanshen Mountain to receive the blood of the gods.

"Your Highness has broken through and entered the Divine Master? What a joy." The man in golden armor guarding the temple spoke, and the surprise in his eyes disappeared.

Although, he could tell with the naked eye that Qi Yuan's realm was that of a god.

However, he still took out the artifact and tested Qi Yuan's realm step by step.

When the test was correct, the smile on the golden-armored God Lord's face became even more kind.

"Your Highness, this is your divine blood, sealed in a bottle of white jade fairy dew.

If it is opened, please take it within three breaths, otherwise the divinity of the divine blood will disappear."

The golden-armored God Lord handed over a jade bottle, which was filled with chilly air and entangled with divinity.

"Thank you."

Qi Yuan took the jade bottle with curiosity in his eyes.

Because it was wrapped in a jade bottle, he could not see the divine blood.

Feng Ye had an envious look in his eyes.

He said: "For our gods, bloodline is very important before the true gods. Some creatures are false gods when they are born, and some are weak mortals.

But when the False God reaches the realm of God Lord, the role of bloodline is not that great. It relies on... talent.

However, after reaching the realm of God Lord, if you want to go further, you rely on blood and... opportunities."

People like Feng Ye, who has ordinary blood and no chance against heaven, even if he is very talented, he will probably stop being a God Lord in this life and it will be difficult for him to go further.

As for the so-called three disasters and three calamities, don't even think about it, it is a dead end.

"God's blood can improve the true god's bloodline and physique, making it infinitely closer to a powerful physique, increasing the possibility of surviving three disasters and three tribulations." Feng Ye said.

"Three disasters and three calamities?" Qi Yuan was also somewhat silent.

Today's Wanshen Mountain has an incalculable number of true gods.

But there is only one person who has survived the three disasters and tribulations, and that is the Emperor God.

Moreover, the Emperor God still lives in the body of the Tao God.

For an ordinary god-lord, it would be more difficult for him to survive the three disasters and calamities than to ascend to heaven.

But even so, in every era, there are countless god-lords who come one after another to survive the three disasters and calamities.

This is the heart of seeking the truth.

Perhaps, living for an era is not enough.

But after living for endless epochs, those God Lords will still be like mantises on the wall.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

Back at his residence, Qi Yuan opened the jade bottle.

In an instant, a dragon-shaped figure escaped from the jade bottle at extremely fast speed.

An invisible hand captured the dragon-shaped god's blood, and Qi Yuan looked at it carefully.

[Sacred blood is made to imitate the original blood and can improve your physique. 】

This is the only information the eyes see.

And the divine blood came out of the jade bottle and was rapidly dissolving.
To be continued...