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Chapter 138 Immortal Phoenix Blood Pill

With the persuasion of other ancient royal families, the storm passed. Many monks walked towards the Yaochi. People stayed away from the two princes and were very worried about being hostile to the other prince.

The Holy Prince attacked forcefully, without mercy. It was time to stop. It was enough to get to this point.

The Emperor suffered a terrible loss, as several of his servants disappeared inexplicably, leaving no trace of their bodies.

His treasures were robbed, and his body seemed to have been plotted. He lost a lot of his original essence and blood, and even his body's original essence seemed to be depleted a lot.

Thinking of the person who plotted against him, the Emperor gritted his teeth and vowed that when he returned, he would use divine calculations to figure him out and remove his bones and raise his ashes.

Zhang Ningfei didn't care about this. Facts have proved that no magician can predict him.

The various tribes discussed each other privately, and few people dared to argue.

Ye Fan was not afraid of the sky or the earth. He walked with the monkey and entered the Yaochi.

This is a snow orchid forest. The vigorous snow orchid trees scatter petals all over the sky, as white as snow, exuding an alluring fragrance.

The Holy Prince, Zhang Ningfei, Ye Fan, and Fatty Duan sat together in front of the stone table under the ancient tree, drinking happily and talking about everything they had experienced. Not long after, Li Tian, ​​Yan Yixi, and Li Heishui also found this place.

Zhang Ningfei quietly divided one of the blood pills refined with the blood and origin of the Emperor's Prince into each person, so that everyone could taste it together.

Everyone looked at Zhang Ningfei's mysterious look and looked curious. After swallowing it in one gulp, their eyes widened.

"This is the origin and blood essence of the Immortal Phoenix?" Li Heishui immediately shouted, unbelievable.

Zhang Ningfei smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

He proudly told several people that he had plotted against the Emperor of Heaven, extracted 90% of his original blood essence and 80% of the immortal phoenix's original essence, and refined it into a pot of great medicine.

Regarding how Zhang Ningfei plotted the plot, Zhang Ningfei smiled and said nothing. After everyone refined the medicine, they stopped asking questions. After all, everyone has their own secrets.

"Whenever there is an opportunity, let's work together." Fatty Duan was very interested.

Several people felt very happy. Today they saw the Emperor's Emperor being deflated, and now they had eaten his flesh and blood. The hatred in their hearts was finally reduced.

Especially Li Heishui, who was once hunted down by the Emperor's men, would have died like Liu Kou if the Holy Prince had not rescued him in time.

Li Tian was suddenly interested in how the Holy Prince reproduced his descendants, and asked: "Your Highness, your clan only had ten people at its peak. How did you reproduce?"

"The bloodline of our clan is very domineering. If we marry other races, the descendants born will definitely be fighting holy apes." The Holy Prince said frankly.

This bloodline is really overbearing. Even if it is a hegemonic body, the children born from it will at most be hybrid hegemons, not pure-blood hegemons. Pure-blood hegemons are basically the same as the first-generation holy bodies, inexplicably created by mortals.

Derived.

"Your Highness, where is the Holy Mountain of the Douzhan Clan? When will you take us for a tour? I have great respect for the Holy Emperor Douzhan," Fatty Duan said with a smile.

“I’ll take you there if I have a chance in the future.”

"Fatty Duan, are you thinking about going to the cemetery of the Dou Zhan Holy Ape Clan?"

"You can't doubt my character. I just want to test and verify the supreme grace of the Victorious Buddha."

"I will take you into the Taichu Ancient Mine later and help me bring something out."

"Sorry, I can't do anything." Fatty Duan refused hastily.

...

On this day, there was a commotion among the crowd, and the Saint of Yaochi came.

"Fighting is prohibited in the Yaochi, otherwise the West Emperor Tower will issue status again. Please consider your own safety."

"Before the grand gathering of all races begins, all races can sit down and talk among themselves to understand the general goals and bottom line."

More than ten years have passed, and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi is still as beautiful as an elf, with a slender figure, a light waist, and a lotus step. She is different from Yi Qingwu.

She began to show her true face to others, no longer covering her face with fairy mist like in the past. She was really beautiful and fragrant, charming the country and the city, like a fairy coming to the dust.

After saying a few simple hellos, the Yaochi Saint turned around and left with a smile.

After Zhang Ningfei said hello to a few people, he found a deserted corner and injected half of his soul into the body of the Great Saint. Half of his soul took a step forward in the original body.

Zhang Ningfei restrained his aura and did not send out the great sage's pressure. This precious body was full of vitality. Whenever Zhang Ningfei's soul entered the body, he felt that the soul was being nourished and was making progress unknowingly.

Before the grand gathering officially started, territorial negotiations among various ethnic groups began one after another, and Zhang Ning flew over there.

This is a majestic hall with space patterns engraved inside, like a small world, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of ancient races and humans. Zhang Ningfei came here because he wanted to appear as a saint when necessary to gain leverage for the human race.

The ancient creatures here have strange shapes and look similar to monsters at first glance. Perhaps they can be regarded as monsters that are hostile to humans, and are obviously different from monsters such as Yaoyuekong and Nanyao that are friendly to humans.

"The land occupied by the human race is too vast, and a weak ethnic group rules the entire land."

"In the ancient times, humans could only live in a corner, and self-preservation became a problem. They were food for many powerful races."

"Back then, when all races stood side by side and kings fought for supremacy, human beings were protected by powerful races and were nothing more than an insignificant tribe."

"Today is no longer the ancient era, now is the world of the human race"

"Now that all the ancient races have awakened, everything will never be the same as before."

The powerful ancient race, except for the many ancient ancestors who have been sealed away, all those who come to participate in the grand event are at the king level. Seeing that many people in the Holy Land are just a group of immortal immortals, they are naturally very contemptuous.

He looked aloof and didn't take anyone seriously at all. He said he was preparing for peace talks, but it was just like giving an order or a notice.

Zhang Ningfei calculated the time and realized that the Conferred Gods List should have almost begun to shock the ancient race. It should be said that something is better than nothing. Although the ferocious ancient race still continued to harm the human race, he finally knew that humans also have the ability to protect themselves.

Only a week later, the Emperor of Heaven appeared again, his vitality and blood restored as before, and there were a few more old servants around him. He really had a profound knowledge, and there were countless rare treasures in his home.

He hated Emperor Wu Shi so much that he started to criticize him whenever he came.

"Some people say that before the Great Emperor of the Human Race died, under the Emperor Wu Shi, Zhang Sanzhen killed the Valley of the Spirits. There must be fraud in this, and it is not credible at all."

"No matter how powerful an emperor is, he cannot live for tens of thousands of years unless he has become an immortal."

"Who among the human race can give an example that there really are immortals in this world?"

"The mark my father left me has allowed me to gain insight into some heavenly secrets. I once slept in the Ancient Emperor Mountain for endless years, and I can clearly tell everyone that the Great Emperor Wushi has passed away long ago, which happened 80,000 years ago."


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