Chapter 745: Rescue the saints! Ask for a monthly ticket)
Bloody mist filled the air, and dark red ridges criss-crossed the Ancestral Lake, dividing the Ancestral Lake into water bodies of different sizes.
Su Qinian stared at the depths of the Ancestral Lake. There seemed to be a powerful energy dormant there. It was a bit familiar. He should be the quasi-king of the blood clan in the past. A strange color appeared in his eyes. After the sudden change that year, that person was still there.
Here, it's really unexpected.
Immediately, he froze his gaze again. For some reason, the depths of the Ancestral Lake always made him feel palpitated. It seemed that there was some kind of unspeakable horror hidden in it.
But he is not afraid. He has no good intentions when he comes here today. As long as he stirs up one-third of his time, the immortal dragon ship will come in an instant and completely overturn the sea. What he wants to do now is
It is not a provocation, but to search for and rescue many powerful human beings who may be imprisoned here.
Stepping onto the blood-colored ridge road again, Su Qinian's eyes were cold, and his immortal will was filled with edge. Although the blood fetuses bred in the lake looked intact, the spirituality and consciousness in them followed Su Qinian.
All of them were crushed by the edge of the immortal will, and there was no possibility of being born again. They were truly stillborn.
This time, Su Qinian walked deeper than before. Under the blood-like lake, the piles of bones were simply shocking. Many of them were old corpses, and the largest number of them were the bones of strong men from other races. There were many.
There are only a few blood fetuses conceived in the corpses in the sacred realm, like these waters, but every blood fetus is full of vitality. Even if they are not yet born, the blood energy they exude is strong enough to rival those of a strong man in the bone tempering realm.
If he were really born, I am afraid that he would be able to surpass the initial stage of cultivation very soon. The acquired nurturing of this innate physique is clearly revealed in the Ancestral Lake.
There are also some acquired supreme physiques that are nurtured. In these waters, there is often only one blood fetus used as firewood. The bones buried at the bottom of the lake have different strengths and weaknesses during life. Obviously, acquired supreme physiques are nurtured. In many cases, not only
Judging from the cultivation level, some alien skeletons have also appeared one after another in these waters.
Su Qinian was also not polite at all. The edge of his immortal will swept over them, and these gestating supreme blood fetuses suddenly fell silent.
After traveling for another ten miles or so, Su Qinian saw a rickety figure at the bottom of a lake. There were bat wings on his back. Dark blood filled his body. His limbs were locked by iron chains densely covered with blood-colored runes. Although his breath was silent,
Su Qinian still felt a scorching battle blood from the body of this rickety figure, which protected the seriously injured and sleeping battle soul. However, as the dark blood eroded, this remaining battle blood also gave birth to
Gloomy signs.
"Light!"
Suddenly, in the divine court, a grand and majestic voice sounded, and infinite light bloomed. In an instant, the dark blood that eroded the divine court was purified and burned into nothingness. The dim battle blood was also poured into it in an instant.
The vitality, together with the sleeping fighting spirit protected within, was bathed in infinite light and soon revived. The dark fighting spirit became bright again, and the dormant spiritual consciousness revived.
"You are... how is that possible!"
The eyes of the resurrected war spirit were a little dull. Looking at the figure floating in the infinite light in front of him, standing in his divine court, he seemed to be more like the master of this divine court than him, with that vast, sunny, pure and majestic aura.
, simply more gorgeous than the divine sun in heaven.
There is no doubt that this is a supremely powerful man who belongs to another race. But as a saint, his eyesight is still there. This will is simply more real than a real fighting spirit, but it exudes vigorous vitality.
, and it seems to indicate that this supreme strong man of the same race will not be very old.
A supremely powerful man who is several decades old?
He was in a daze. It had been about a hundred years at the bottom of the lake. When did the clan emerge from such a young and supreme man? What is the vast starry sky like now? More importantly, this is the Ancestral Lake, in the hinterland of the Vampire Clan.
This important place, the origin of the blood clan that even the emperors had trouble locking, how did this person sneak in here.
In his opinion, even the supreme king or the great emperor would not be able to get in.
On the blood-colored ridge road, Su Qi young shook his head lightly. Now is not the time to explain. The immortal will split the blood-colored chains. The human race's sacred being corroded by the dark blood was incorporated into the battle world in his thoughts, and this ancestor
At the bottom of the lake, there is still a rickety figure that is quietly restrained.
This is the immortal spiritual realm, with infinite possibilities. With the passage of time and the opening up of the heavens in the physical body, the method of ecstasy has been incorporated. The understanding of the immortal spiritual world, even if the promotion period is still short,
, Su Qinian has also gained something.
In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense passed by. Su Qinian went deep into the Ancestral Lake and rescued a large number of human saints. Most of these human saints have had their bloodline eroded and mutated, especially some who were imprisoned here.
It has been sacred for hundreds, even thousands of years, and has almost fallen, but it still upholds an unyielding fighting spirit. As a result, the fighting spirit's will is in chaos, sometimes going crazy and sometimes calming down.
Going deeper, Su Qinian never saw the imprisoned human race again, which also shows the caution of the blood race. This place is more like a testing field, but there are no alien creatures beyond the sacred realm. Even if there is a mutation, even if it is just
A strong person at the quasi-king level can easily suppress any turmoil.
Gradually, Su Qinian also saw some alien sacred figures, who were imprisoned at the bottom of the Ancestral Lake just like the human race. These alien sacred figures included almost all the races in the starry sky. Su Qinian even saw a real dragon, and
A fire phoenix, he thought about it briefly, but still rescued it. As for the other alien saints, he planted the will of immortality and did not move lightly, so as not to give birth to strange phenomena and alert the vampire quasi-sect dormant deep in the Ancestral Lake.
king.
At this moment, in the deepest part of the Ancestral Lake, in front of a bloody coffin.
A middle-aged man wearing blood-colored armor sat cross-legged. His face was handsome but a little strange. At this moment, he slowly opened a pair of blood-gold eyes. A pair of broad golden bat wings loomed behind him. As he breathed in and out, he felt endless.
A dense mist of blood fell into his mouth and nose, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
In just a few hundred years, with the help of the blood and energy from the Ancestral Lake, he has never reached the quasi-king realm for the first time, and has risen all the way. Not only has he set foot on the road of king, but he has recently taken a step further and reached the eighth level.
The ladder to heaven.
As the guardian of the Ancestral Lake for this millennium, he originally had nine hundred years to use the power of the Ancestral Lake to purify his bloodline, help him achieve enlightenment, and break the shackles of life evolution. However, he recently received a message from his uncle. In these two days,
On that day, he had to temporarily withdraw from the Ancestral Lake and wait another ten thousand years before he could have a chance to enter the Ancestral Lake again.
As the only descendant of his uncle, he is also an outlier among the major families of the blood clan. If it were not for the protection of his uncle, he forcibly deprived a quasi-king of the same clan of his blood core, washed it with the water of the Ancestral Lake for five hundred years, and gave birth to another five hundred years.
For hundreds of years, he wanted to be promoted to quasi-king, but even if the emperor's blood flowed in his body, it was not that easy.
He knew very well that no one who was the direct descendant of other major families thought highly of him, but he was really unwilling to let him go to the Heavenly Road. The humans on the Heavenly Road were different from the human race under the starry sky, where most of them were a group of lunatics.
, once a fight breaks out, he doesn't care about life or death at all. He really doesn't want to spend the long and beautiful time brought about by the evolution of life in a fight, let alone his uncle. Even if he dies, his uncle will probably still be alive. It's better for him to work hard and be more creative.
Next few heirs.
Therefore, to have such an opportunity to practice in the Ancestral Lake, what he values more is the increase in longevity brought about by the evolution of life.
The Ancestral Lake is a world of its own. Even more than ten years ago, some people accidentally entered the Ancestral Lake through a gap in the void. He concealed it. If it alarmed the emperors outside the Ancestral Lake, even if
Even with his great-uncle as a guarantee, he probably wouldn't be able to continue guarding the Ancestor Lake.
However, thinking of the brilliant sword light that pierced his pupils in the past, this man's face couldn't help but become very ugly. If the inheritors of the major families knew about it, they would inevitably ridicule him, treat him with even more contempt and disdain, and even shoot him
None of the humans in the Heaven Realm could catch him, and even had their eyes scratched.
Of course, he doesn't care at all. Although he is a quasi-king, he is also a strong man at the quasi-king level. If a Kaitian realm human race hurts him, he must not be an ordinary person. Regarding this matter, he only informed
My uncle once deduced that it should be a coincidence. The way he left was probably through an unknown gap in the void with the help of the martial seal power from the Starry Sky Martial Arts Conference. A gap in the void like this,
Eternally changing, swimming in the depths of nothingness, we may not encounter it again for billions of years.
He believed in his uncle, and even more in the foundation of the Ancestral Lake. After so many years and endless years, no one had ever broken in. The blood curses left by the blood emperors of the past generations were not just talk, and coupled with the extraordinary features of the Ancestral Lake,
After so many epochs, even the emperors could not pinpoint the location of the Ancestral Lake.
Descendants of Locked Heaven!
But he also learned from this that the identity of the young strong man from the human race who injured him turned out to be the descendant of the Taboo of the Heavens. No wonder he could burst out with such amazing combat power in the Open Heaven Realm. He neglected to fight, and for a while
Without checking, he was actually injured.
However, the taboos in the heavens are the taboos in the heavens after all. Although my uncle said he didn't care, he still left a clone of his will hidden in his blood core to prevent any unexpected events. As long as the real emperor doesn't take action, it can block it for a while.
For a moment, he even suppressed the opponent and delayed it until his true form arrived.
I am leaving tomorrow and I am really reluctant to leave.
After putting his thoughts to rest, the quasi-king of the vampire clan immediately sighed a little. He had to wait another ten thousand years. He felt that in another hundred years, with the help of the power of the Ancestral Lake, he might even become enlightened.
But there is no other way, this is not my uncle's decision alone.
Um?
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and stared ahead. On the ridge shrouded in blood mist, clear footsteps could be heard. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly votes and rewards!)