"Brother, please teach me how to understand the "Blood God Picture". I also want to cultivate the blood spirit veins. If I become a saint one day, I will definitely not forget my brother's kindness."
Before Zhang Ruochen could fully appreciate the magical effects of the ten blood spirit veins, he saw the young man from the monkey half-human race transform into a red shadow, open his arms, and fly towards him.
"What are you going to do?"
Zhang Ruochen was afraid that he would be knocked away, so he immediately used his body skills to dodge away.
The monkey-half-human boy fell to the ground, his chest pressed against the ground, and slid more than ten meters away. With agile movements, he turned over and realized that he had been so excited that he had lost his composure.
So, he calmed down his excitement and said: "My name is Sun Dadi. I joined the Blood God Sect half a year ago. I hope that my eldest brother can teach my younger brother how to comprehend the "Blood God Picture"."
At the same time, Jishui and the old man in gray also came over.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen remembered that for thousands of years, only one person in the entire Blood God Sect had fully understood the "Blood God Picture".
Now that he has become the second person, I am afraid it has really caused quite a shock.
Zhang Ruochen didn't want to reveal the secret of the Eye of the Divine Seal, so he said: "I can't give you any advice. If you want to fully understand the "Blood God Picture", you can only rely on personal opportunities."
Sun Dadi was obviously not satisfied with Zhang Ruochen's answer, and still stared at him expectantly.
The old man in gray clothes said: "That strange man from thousands of years ago also said that if you want to fully understand the "Blood God Picture", you can only rely on personal chance, and outsiders cannot give guidance." After hearing this, Sun Dadi finally gave up.
He sighed dejectedly.
Zhang Ruochen naturally noticed the old man in gray clothes who had come back to life, and immediately stepped forward to salute.
The old man in gray clothes nodded, stared at him carefully, and asked: "Whose disciple are you?"
"This disciple's master is Dharma King Haiming." Zhang Ruochen said.
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the old man in gray, and he said: "You are very talented, and your future achievements are limitless. However, it is best not to expose the secret of cultivating ten blood spiritual veins before you become a saint in the body.
, so as not to invite death."
Immediately, the old man in gray stared at Jishui and Sun Dadi.
Jishui and Sun Dadi suddenly felt a majestic and majestic aura suppressing them. They were afraid that if the old man in gray moved his eyes, they would be completely destroyed.
Jishui and Sun Dadi immediately knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "Disciples will never dare to reveal secrets."
Zhang Ruochen was quite frightened. He did not expect that a mere old man guarding the "Blood God Picture" could have such terrifying cultivation.
Jishui and Sun Dadi were both high-level semi-saints, but they couldn't bear his look.
The Blood God Sect is indeed one of the seven ancient sects. It is true that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the sect. No wonder this sect can compete with Tai Chi Taoism and the imperial court in Tiantai Prefecture.
In the end, the old man in gray did not kill Jishui and Sun Dadi, but only intimidated them.
Immediately, he sat cross-legged on the ground again, seemingly turning into a stone statue, and all his aura was completely invisible.
The three of them walked down the mountain. Sun Dadi still felt a lingering fear in his heart and said: "The old man's cultivation is really terrifying. A semi-saint is like an ant in front of him."
Jishui, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stopped, stared at Sun Dadi, and said, "Half a year ago, the master of Kunzi Tiangong traveled to the East China Sea and brought back a young man. It should be you, right?"
"hey-hey."
Sun Dadi smiled coquettishly, but did not deny it. Jishui added: "According to the evaluation of Qianzi Tiangong, your chance of becoming the Son of God is as high as 50%, second only to Hailingyin and Wei Longxing." After hearing this, Even Zhang Ruochen stopped and stared at Sun Dadi with a surprised look.
Zhang Ruochen always felt that Sun Dadi was missing a nerve, a bit cynical, lacking the stability that a half-saint should have, and did not look like a strong man.
Sun Dadi said: "What is fifty percent? Compared with Boss Gu, it is too far behind. As long as the news that he has cultivated ten blood spiritual veins is spread, he will not have to participate in the battle for the Son of God, and he will be directly named the Son of God."
"You want to try spreading the news?" Ji Shui said coldly.
Sun Dadi immediately closed his mouth, shrank his neck, secretly glanced at the top of Qianyuan Mountain, made a silent gesture, and whispered: "Just kidding, don't take it too seriously."
Sun Dadi believed that Zhang Ruochen's achievements would surpass those of the strange man from thousands of years ago. So, he immediately recognized Zhang Ruochen as his boss and refused to change his words even after his death.
The three of them continued walking down the mountain.
Sun Dadi was a talker and couldn't calm down for a quarter of an hour. He added: "The old man on the top of the mountain must have a high status in the Blood God Cult. Since he knows that Boss Gu's qualifications are incredible, why doesn't he tell the leader directly that Feng Boss Gu is the Son of God?"
Jishui and Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm and ignored him.
Sun Dadi said again: "Do you think that old man is still testing Boss Gu's strength?"
"Or maybe the old man thinks that letting Boss Gu be the Son of God is too high-profile and will arouse suspicion from other ancient religions?"
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen suddenly stopped and looked down at a small purple-green lake.
Someone's voice came from the lakeside.
Purple Green Lake is located halfway up the Qianyuan Mountain. The lake is clear, filled with holy energy, and has beautiful scenery. It is definitely a treasured place for cultivation.
At this moment, the Saint of the Blood God Sect and the candidates for the Son of God are swimming in the lake, discussing the Tao, and at the same time, they are also talking about some major events that have happened in the Kunlun world recently.
A young man wearing colorful holy armor stood in the center of the crowd, walking side by side with the saint.
He was two meters tall, very tough, with a strong back and strong waist, and exuded an intimidating aura, like a peerless god of war, outcompeting all other candidates for the Son of God.
This person is the prodigy of the Blood God Cult, Wei Longxing, who has just returned from the battlefield in the Ruin Realm.
According to the evaluation of Qianzi Tiangong, Wei Longxing has a sixth-level chance of becoming the Son of God, second only to the Sea Spirit Seal.
Wei Longxing and the Saint of the Blood God Sect walked together. One was radiating colorful light, and the other was surrounded by holy light. They were like the God of War and the Goddess walking side by side, making many people envious.
"When I left the battlefield of the Ruins Realm, I learned the news that the Qinglong Ruins Realm will be completely destroyed in the next few months. At that time, there will definitely be another carve-up operation. The major medieval families and the seven ancient sects will definitely Everyone will participate." Wei Longxing said.
All the candidates for the Son of God present were moved by it.
The Qinglong Ruins Realm is one of the largest ruin realms outside Kunlun. It has existed for countless thousands of years and has given birth to many strong indigenous people.
Some of these powerful indigenous people have a great reputation even in the Kunlun Realm.
Such an ancient ruin world will eventually run out of spiritual energy and is about to perish.
"Is this why the leader is eager to select a new son of God?" asked a candidate for the son of God.
Wei Longxing nodded and said: "It is said that the seven ancient religions have begun intensive preparations, and the sons of gods and saints of each religion have come out one after another. By then, the characters on the "Half Saint List" are also likely to appear.
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The apricot eyes of the Saint of the Blood God Sect exuded ripples of brilliance, and she said softly: "With Senior Brother Wei's cultivation, I'm afraid he can already be on the "Half Saint List"?"
Wei Longxing's eyes showed a sharp look, with a strong self-confidence, and said: "My cultivation level is only half a step away from the holy realm. Whether I can enter the "Semi-Saint List" is not a matter for me.
unimportant."
Although Wei Longxing said this, everyone could see that he actually didn't mean what he said. He was still very eager for a spot on the "Half Saint List".
Entering the "Half Saint List" is a supreme honor.
Bai Yu followed the Saint of the Blood God Sect, looking very unhappy, and said sarcastically: "As far as I know, the nine great realms have been released, and they will definitely occupy the nine places in the "Half Saint List". Others
How easy is it for someone to get on the Semi-Saint List?"
Wei Longxing glanced sideways, and was very disdainful of Bai Yu, saying: "A frog in the well is also qualified to talk about the "Half Saint List"?"
"Who do you think is the frog in the well?"
Bai Yu had long been unhappy with Wei Longxing. Ever since he came back, Her Royal Highness the Saint had been traveling around the lake with him, talking and laughing.
In the eyes of Her Majesty the Saint, there seems to be no other candidate for the Son of God.
Wei Longxing shook his head and said, "I said you are a frog in the well, but you still dare to refute me?"
Bai Yu's eyes were fixed on the Saint of the Blood God Sect, but he saw a smile on her beautiful face, as if she was laughing at him.
The anger in Bai Yu's heart completely surged up.
A sword technique was condensed on his fingertips, forming a sword light all over the sky. With a "crash" sound, he stabbed straight at Wei Longxing.
Wei Longxing stood there without moving.
When those sword energies hit his body, they immediately made a "bang bang" sound and all dissipated.
"How can it be?"
Bai Yu's expression changed.
After all, he is also a third-level semi-saint. No matter how strong Wei Longxing is, he will not be able to neutralize his attack just by standing still.
The other candidates for the Son of God were also extremely surprised and secretly smacked their lips.
"Even if Wei Longxing stands still, I'm afraid Bai Yu won't be able to hurt him. With such a level of cultivation, he is probably no weaker than the characters on the "Half Saint List"."
Wei Longxing said: "You are said to be a frog in a well, but you don't believe it."
"Uh-huh."
A black soul flew out of Wei Longxing's body, rushed in front of Bai Yu, and with a wave of his sleeve, Bai Yu flew out.
With a "pop" sound, Bai Yu fell into the lake, causing a large splash of water.
Immediately afterwards, the black soul flew back into Wei Longxing's body.
From the beginning to the end, Wei Longxing stood in place without moving. His strength shocked all the candidates for the Son of God present.
In the distance, Zhang Ruochen, Sun Dadi, and Jishui on the mountain road were also watching this scene.
Sun Dadi took a breath of cold air and said: "Wei Longxing is indeed a generation of wizards. He is expected to become a saint before he is a hundred years old."
"Fortunately, the selection of the Son of God is based on talent and potential. If it is a competition on combat power, no one can be Wei Longxing's opponent." Ji Shui said.