Su Yu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was torn apart inch by inch, like a broken porcelain doll.
Depend on!
Su Yu gasped for breath, and the smell of blood in his mouth made him frown. The injury this time was too serious. The forty-nine gods were forcibly gathered together by him. Before they started to fuse, he felt that his body was breaking apart, and he was about to die.
"My body is not strong enough to bear the power of the fusion of the forty-nine divine treasures." Su Yu found out the reason in an instant. His physical body was too weak. If he wanted to support the fusion of the forty-nine divine treasures, it would be roughly estimated that
It requires fifth-grade or even first-grade physical strength.
But this is impossible!
This is a dead end!
He belongs to the Taoist inheritance of two great saints, and has two Hongmeng Purple Qi in his body. When he is in the second-level realm, his physical body can only reach the peak of the fourth-level. If he wants to reach the first-level level, he must combine all the saint levels.
This is only possible if all the inheritance is obtained.
"Damn it, I've failed this time!" Su Yu pounded the ground with both hands. His body was in a mess and all vitality was gone. He relied solely on the vitality of Nuwa Daoguo to maintain his life.
"The Forty-nine Divine Treasures cannot be integrated. The lack of one is equivalent to the lack of a great way. If it cannot be perfected, how can it be integrated?"
Hunyuan!
Disaster!
Su Yu pursed his lips bitterly. The protagonist in the novel in his previous life practiced mindlessly all the way. In his eyes, any obstacles were considered stupid. He could practice peerless swordsmanship even if he practiced randomly.
When he started to practice, he realized that there are actually many things to pay attention to in practice, and it cannot be accomplished by simply absorbing spiritual energy.
If you can become an extremely powerful person by absorbing spiritual energy on your own, what's the use of having a master?
In his previous life, Su Yu often wondered about one thing. After the protagonists in those novels became apprentices, they only received one skill and then started practicing alone.
So what is the meaning of Master’s existence?
Just teach the skills?
Wouldn't it be nice to just buy a book of exercises without having to form a causal relationship with others?
Real cultivation is very simple, but also very difficult. If you just want to break through the realm and don't pursue power, then it is indeed a breakthrough through absorbing spiritual energy.
But if you want to gain strength that far exceeds that of the same level, then you need to plan carefully and go to the limit every step of the way to succeed.
"Sister Han's Xuanwu inheritance has Xuanwu bloodline, which can greatly increase the strength of the physical body. Maybe I can find a breakthrough."
suddenly
What did Su Yu think of, bloodline!
Bloodline!
It’s blood!
Hahaha!!
Su Yu laughed loudly, he finally found a way to strengthen Dongtian, and found a way to become invincible in the Dongtian realm.
"Is there anything more noble than the bloodline of the gods? Bloodline is also an essence that can be absorbed by the cave sky. Use the cave sky to nourish the bloodline of the gods. While strengthening the cave sky, it can also bless me with invincible power!"
Su Yu thought excitedly, this is a truly invincible road!
This is the path he is going to take!
His own way!
This is a path that only those who bear the fruit of Nuwa can walk!
"They must come from the same source. I can absorb the blood of all gods, but there must be deviations in the blood of gods. Small deviations may affect the future, so I can only find gods with the same origin."
Su Yu fell into deep thought. There are many gods with the same origin, such as God King Zeus, Poseidon, Poseidon, Hades, etc. under the Olympus pantheon. They all have the same parents and belong to the same origin.
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The second or third generation of the Olympian pantheon can be considered, as there are many gods with the same origin.
The first and second generations of the Olympus pantheon were from the Titan era, and they should have passed on the essence of their bloodline, while the third generation god-king Zeus has already given up the title of Titan.
The name Titan became history.
The second-generation god-king Cronus has seventeen brothers and sisters. If they are nourished with cave heavens, ten cave heavens can be opened.
Ten divine caves!
The first generation of god-king Uranus only had two siblings. Although they were powerful, they were obviously unsuitable.
Is the Nordic pantheon feasible?
As soon as this idea came up, Su Yu rejected it. The Nordic God system is definitely not suitable!
God King Odin has many children, but they are all born to different women and have different blood sources.
Not even the heirs of the evil god Loki. He is also a playboy with countless women, and his heirs are also of different origins.
Su Yu walked into the bathroom with difficulty, soaked in the warm bathtub, and continued to think.
"What could be more suitable than the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"
Su Yu grinned, the twelve ancestral witches belong to the same origin, and each one is powerful. In the entire Eastern mythology, they are among the best, and they belong to the strong among the strong.
It is no weaker than Xuanwu Yiyi, and even its Queen Houtu is the pioneer of reincarnation. She created everything in hell.
No matter they are immortals, gods, ghosts, demons or people, they are all equal once they enter reincarnation.
Legend has it that Pangu's father used Pangu's ax to split the chaos, stabilize the earth's fire, wind and water, distinguish the turbulent universe, open up the prehistoric world, and evolve the prehistoric world, endlessly.
When Pangu was unable to support the power to create heaven and earth and died, the Yuan Shen differentiated into the three pure beings, most of the body's blood transformed into all things in the world, and the essence and blood turned into the twelve ancestral witches.
Although the ancestral witches are Pangu's true sect, they are not descendants, because they are transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, and are new people and things transformed from corpses.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are usually called Twelve Demonic Gods. Each of them has the ability to swallow the sky and the earth, and is born with an unparalleled physical body. The physical body can destroy the heavens.
It is a great terror, a great danger, a great devil.
The twelve ancestral witches are Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Lingshou, Gonggong, Xuanming, Houtu, Qiangliang, Zhujiuyin, Tianwu, Xizi, and Shebishi.
Represents space, wood, metal, water, fire, wind, thunder, electricity, time, weather, rain, and earth.
The strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is their bloodline, and their inheritance will definitely contain the essence of their bloodline.
"The essence and blood of the Great God Pangu turned into twelve when he died. This number must represent something. It's just that my realm is still shallow and I don't understand it. But I can open up twelve caves to host the twelve ancestral witches. Maybe one day in the future,
The bloodlines of the twelve ancestral witches merge into one, and I can get the complete Pangu bloodline."
Su Yu put his hands together, this is a great kindness!
Pangu!
That name is the origin of Eastern mythology, the beginning of everything, the origin of all spirits, and the father god of the twelve ancestral witches of the Three Pure Ones.
"If you can't get the inheritance from Pangu, it's not bad to get the inheritance from the Twelve Ancestral Witches."
Su Yu slowly adjusted his condition, and his badly damaged body began to repair itself. If left in the outside world, his body would definitely make all doctors at a loss.