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Chapter Four Thousand and Fifty Three: Sea of ??Blood

It can be said that if you have been to the Primitive Monument Forest, if you are on the premise that the external objects are of the same level, you can directly kill those you have never been to!!!

but.

The waiting period is a bit long.

After all, it is necessary to evolve from the Void Chronicle to the five great realms and then to the unity of the five realms, and the original stele of the previous member can be released and enter the original stele forest of Shangxu Palace.

Zhao Fan thought of his rise, and it would be extremely long to wait for his reunion with Zhao Bei.

Jin Zu stood up and said, "Follow me, use the blank primitive monument. You need to make some necessary preparations in advance before you can use it instead of the formal primitive monument."

"good."

Zhao Fan also stood up and followed Jin Zu, leaving the Five Ancestors' Hall under the anticipated gaze of the other four ancestors.

soon.

The two of them entered a foggy area.

As the peak of the Dao, Zhao Fan felt that he had fallen so much that he could not even break through the range of flesh.

"Small fortune."

Jin Zu's voice sounded, "The fog here is the stele spirit. The mixture of many primitive stele spirits is condensed. If you sit here for a year, you can carry the stele spirit that cannot be dissipated on the eternal body."

Zhao Fan sat down as he said.

Time is passing by.

A year passed in a flash.

At this moment, Zhao Fan could already sense any corner of the entire foggy area.

Because his eternal body is integrated into the spirit of the monument.

However, this aura did not improve its strength at all, and it was just one of the preparatory work.

Jin Zu appeared in front of Zhao Fan, "Let's go, I'll take you to the next place."

Zhao Fan stood up and followed the other party to a zone that was not even marked on the Shangxu Palace map.

A sea area.

The sea water is full of fishy smell.

Zhao Fan felt it for a moment and showed a look of surprise, "Senior Jin Zu, every drop in this sea of ​​blood is blood, and it contains different aura fluctuations in the level of life, including ordinary people and eternal third realm.



"Um."

Jin Zu nodded slightly and introduced, "A sentient beings in a super world, every living being, takes a drop of blood, forms a sea of ​​blood of sentient beings, and will eventually be brought into the primitive stele forest with the corresponding members. And this sentient beings' blood

The sea is the super world you control.”

After hearing this, Zhao Fan was stunned, "Does my blood even have it?"

"have."

Jin Zu smiled and said, "When a creature is born, a new drop of blood will appear in the sea of ​​blood of sentient beings. The level of the creatures linked to it will also increase, so even if our fifth ancestors do not pay attention to the situation there, through this

In the sea of ​​blood of sentient beings, they can only know the number of creatures at each level in one thought, and can also determine how many good seedlings there are based on the changes in blood drops."

Zhao Fan couldn't help but be shocked.

"Like your super world." Jin Zu said in a inventory: "There are still some good seedlings, such as the Old Six Saint Emperor, the Little Savage, Zhao Nuo, and Xu Qing who you don't know."

"Xu Qing?"

Zhao Fan silently wrote it down and looked back.

"These are all the best."

Jin Zu looked at Zhao Fan and said, "When you have been to the Beilin, they have the qualifications to break through, but they have the limits."

"Extreme?" Zhao Fan didn't understand why.

"The limit of your subordinate creatures depends on you." Jin Zu explained: "Their highest level of life can always be one large level lower than you, so if you want them to be stronger, you can only become stronger!
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