In the underground city, Qin Xuan is in a stone house.
In front of him, seven drops of ancestral blood were quietly lined up in a row.
The eyes of immortality are like looking into all things. In Qin Xuan's eyes, the seven drops of ancestral blood seem to be magnified infinitely, like a universe.
There are principles, divine power, and mysteries among them that form seven completely different star maps.
Each star map represents a major clan of gods.
If ordinary gods swallow it, they can transform and possess all kinds of incredible powers.
But if Qin Xuan was right, he found a connection among these seven drops of blood.
Within these seven drops of blood, no matter how mysterious or different they are, their essence is the same. They are all derived from the blood of the immortal ancestor.
The Immortal Ancestor is eight feet tall, has a graceful figure, green hair and blue eyes, and looks like a human being.
The Divine Abandonment Clan is similar to this. Even the Divine Abandonment Clan's natal magical power can give birth to a thing in the body, which is comparable to the same realm of divine weapons. Just like the black cloth that Shi Ying was exposed to, it is not a divine weapon, but a magical weapon from the same realm.
Born inside the stone baby.
Qin Xuan looked at these seven drops of ancestral blood. With his power, if he could fuse the connections between these seven drops of blood, or even mix them into one, slightly change them, and turn them into a drop that surpasses the God Abandoned Clan, even these seven
A drop of ancestral blood.
This drop of ancestral blood can give rise to more powerful supernatural powers, and its bloodline is more similar to the immortal ancestor.
Qin Xuan was extremely bold and used the ancestral blood left by the Immortal Ancestor to create an existence beyond these seven drops of ancestral blood.
Such an action is no less difficult than creating a new race like the Eternal Ancestor, or even more difficult than that.
However, Qin Xuan has his own sense of proportion. His path to immortality is beyond the power of life, and he has a kind of suppression of the power of life.
If asked who in the immortal world could do it, Qin Xuan would say wildly that no one else could do it except him.
Even if the Nine Ancestors are resurrected, they may not be able to do it.
In the stone house, Qin Xuan held the Emperor's Secret in his hand. In this Emperor's Secret, the imperial power of immortality spread out from it.
This imperial power of immortality is almost too small to be seen by the naked eye, and it is contained in these seven drops of ancestral blood.
Qin Xuan's brows were almost firmly furrowed, and his Immortal Eyes seemed to be activated to the extreme at this moment.
In a pair of bright white pupils, there seemed to be endless whirlpools, and there were some shadows in them, as if they were like Qin Xuan, who was trying and deducing again and again, and there were endless Tao principles changing in them.
Sometimes phantoms are shattered, sometimes phantoms are reborn.
But those seven drops of ancestral blood never changed in front of Qin Xuan.
This sign lasted for seven hours, until, seven hours later, the first drop of blood suddenly dispersed, as if it completely dissipated and merged into the world.
In fact, this drop of blood turned into countless existences that are invisible to the naked eye, wrapped in Qin Xuan's immortal imperial power, independent of heaven and earth.
Then, the second drop of blood, the third drop of blood...
At the sixth drop of blood, Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with emperor blood. Every drop of blood was extremely heavy, but it continued to flow.
After all the seven drops of blood dispersed, Qin Xuan closed his eyes suddenly. When he opened them again, his eyes were already covered with the emperor's blood.
But Qin Xuan's eyebrows suddenly opened a gap, and immediately, a bright red emperor's blood flew out from his forehead.
The eighth drop of blood!
I saw Qin Xuan's drop of blood floating quietly in the stone house, while the seven drops of ancestral blood scattered in the world seemed to be attracted by this drop of blood, slowly gathering together and blending into the sacrifice of Qin Xuan.
In the drop of blood that came out.
Then the blood of the seven great ancestors entered it, and that drop of emperor's blood also changed.
From blood red, it gradually turned into ink black. From ink black, it gradually turned into purple-green, ice blue, bright white, and finally, from bright gold to red, the emperor's blood converged.
After doing all this, Qin Xuan suddenly reached out his hand and collected this drop of ancestral blood into his palm.
But a large mouthful of emperor's blood spat out from his mouth.
The emperor's blood entered the stone house, and in an instant, the entire stone house collapsed.
Qin Xuan's imperial blood contained so much energy that a mouthful of blood was enough to shake this underground city.
Outside the stone house, Mo Xiang and others were waiting. When they noticed such a strange phenomenon, they immediately shook the rocks and saw Qin Xuan, whose clothes were stained with blood.
Mo Xiang stretched out his hand and wanted to help Qin Xuan to ask.
When Mo Xiang's palm fell on Qin Xuan's arm, his expression changed slightly.
Qin Xuan's body was like the immortal emperor Yue. Even though she used great strength, she could not lift Qin Xuan even half a inch.
"It's okay, it's just that it consumes too much!"
Qin Xuan's voice was hoarse, and his blood-stained eyes slowly closed, "Deploy the power of the Emperor, and I will cultivate for a period of time!"
After saying that, Qin Xuan dropped his hands on his knees and made no sound.
There was solemnity in Mo Xiang's pure eyes. She didn't know what Qin Xuan had done. Judging from the fact that Qin Xuan was able to escape from the ancestors of the Wuling Emperor, what Qin Xuan did was absolutely unbelievable.
She immediately deployed imperial power to isolate Shi Ying and the great priest.
Qin Xuan was in it and recovered for fifteen hours before he walked out.
Mo Xiang, who had been staying outside the imperial power, was the first to open her eyes. She looked at Qin Xuan and asked, "How is it?"
"Some success has been achieved!" Qin Xuan said lightly: "It just cost too much. After all, I am only the second emperor, so my origin will inevitably fail!"
"Yes, you are in the second imperial realm!" Mo Xiang nodded, and immediately she jumped up and looked at Qin Xuan, "You are in the second imperial realm!?"
After razing the Tianyu Divine City, fiercely fighting the eight divine emperors, and slaying the Giant God King's City, Qin Xuan faced the Fourth Emperor Realm, and even the Martial Emperor Ancestor, who was known as the first among the eight divine tribes, could not kill Qin Xuan.
The Second Imperial Realm!?
She has already reached the Third Emperor Realm!
Let alone do anything Qin Xuan did, she just didn't dare to even think about it.
But Mo Xiang changed his mind and said, "That's right. When the catastrophe comes, you will only be the first emperor in the world. It has only been more than ten years, so it is already very fast!"
She recalled what Qin Xuan had done in the fairy world, and even she, who was as naive as she was, felt the shocking emotion, which suddenly disappeared, and it was so natural, as if it had never happened.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the Shiying and the great priest quietly.
"Gather the members of the God's Abandoned Clan. I have prepared the ancestral blood, which can make the God's Abandoned Clan have no shortcomings, and it can surpass the eight major divine clans!"
Qin Xuan's words made Shi Ying and the great priest stunned.
The two looked at each other and saw the meaning in each other's eyes, but they didn't say anything.
Naturally, they couldn't believe it and had some doubts.
Surpassing the eight major divine clans is not something that can be achieved just by talking about it.
"Qin Xuan, what did you do to the Eternal Ancestor!?" Mo Xiang looked at Qin Xuan's palm with curiosity.
Qin Xuan knocked Mo Xiang on the head, "I didn't do anything to the Eternal Ancestor!"
"Oh, I mean your blood on her!"
Qin Xuan smiled softly, with a rare and interesting smile in his eyes.
"The eight bloods are unified to create a drop of ancestral blood!"
"I think it will be interesting to see the results!"
Mo Xiang tilted his head, "The eight bloods are unified, isn't the seven drops of blood left by the eternal ancestor?"
Qin Xuan stepped forward, watching the God Abandoned Clan gathering, and said softly: "My original blood..."
"For the Eighth Blood!"
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