Chapter six hundred and twenty nine unexpected changes on the way
The sound of bells, drums and thunder, the colorful holy light, the vision of heaven and earth.
This is a shocking change in the world. As long as the bloodline is at the holy level, once it appears, it will cause such a change in the world.
With the power of bloodline, it is conceivable that the world is shocked by the power of the holy bloodline.
Yang Xuan's heart trembled. The strange phenomena in the sky and the earth seemed to be oppressive. All the heavens and the earth, even those with saint-level bloodline, could feel the terrifying power of suppression.
It is said that if there is a legendary god-level bloodline, it will not only be like a vision of heaven and earth, but also a collapse of heaven and earth.
God-level bloodline, so powerful that it threatens the world.
Only in the ancient wilderness, many great powers were of god-level bloodline, transcending the constraints and controlling the world.
Nowadays, even the major ancient tribes with long inheritance are difficult to have god-level bloodlines, and the holy level is already the pinnacle.
The visions of heaven and earth came and went just as quickly. They only lasted for ten breaths and then suddenly dissipated between heaven and earth.
At the same time, the strong power of blood that filled the valley shrank into the body.
Chen Ling's body trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Junior brother, how are you? Have you reached the holy blood lineage?" Yang Xuan suddenly came back to his senses and appeared beside Chen Ling. The excitement and shock on his face could not be concealed.
"Not yet, it's just the semi-saint level. To achieve the true saint-level bloodline, you still need a lot of background." Chen Ling shook his head.
But even so, he was already excited.
From a ninth-level half-sage to a half-sage, his bloodline has undergone earth-shaking transformations.
The holy power in the blood is terrifying. At this moment, the blood is traveling throughout the body and is transforming everything in the body.
The true energy in the bloodline is undergoing a qualitative improvement.
It is infinitely close to becoming a saint, even comparable to becoming a saint.
"Half Saint, Half Saint is perverted enough." Yang Xuan looked disappointed, then licked his lips and stared at Chen Ling with a strange expression.
"Junior brother, what kind of freak are you?"
Chen Ling's face twitched and he said, "Senior brother, is that person dead?"
"He's dead. You have been practicing for almost two days. There is a spiritual tree in the valley, which is a blood flame flower. It is a precious spiritual object that enhances the power of blood. Six blood flame flowers have been swallowed by you."
Yang Xuan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said: "Six flowers, even I only dare to refine one at a time. It's so perverted. It's so shocking."
Even as a senior brother and a high-level saint, Yang Xuan was deeply hit and felt powerless in his heart.
Si Xingfei said that this kid would be able to reach their level in just a few years. I'm afraid he doesn't know to what extent he can reduce his level in these few years.
"Blood Flame Flower..."
Chen Ling glanced around and saw the dry spiritual tree.
While practicing, he vaguely remembered that an extremely majestic bloodline power seemed to suddenly emerge, almost bursting him.
That’s how it turned out to be.
He immediately felt lucky. If it weren't for the Blood Flame Flower, it would have been very difficult to attack the Half-Saint.
"Junior brother, when you have the chance to beat Qin Yuan, remember to take me with you." Yang Xuan suddenly slapped Chen Ling on the shoulder and said jokingly.
"Beat him so hard that even his father can't recognize him." Chen Ling clenched his fist and said fiercely.
"good."
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he grinned wildly.
Then, Chen Ling stood up slowly, and with a thought, all the impurities and bloodshot residues remaining in his pores were immediately forced out of his body.
Waves of true energy washed away from his body. After it was clean, he put on a new set of clothes as a disciple of Shenwu Temple.
"This mission has benefited a lot." Looking at the three corpses on the ground, Chen Ling licked his lips with excited eyes.
If a bloodline wants to reach the holy level, what is needed later is to devour the bloodline of a holy level warrior.
In the Shenwu Palace, he had no chance, and even if he had the chance, he would not dare to go too far. But when doing tasks, there are many opportunities.
"Brother, are we in a hurry to leave?" Chen Ling looked at Yang Xuan.
"Don't worry, what's wrong?" Yang Xuan looked confused.
"The bloodline has just broken through to the semi-saint level, so I'm going to settle down for a while." Chen Ling said.
"Okay, let's just stay here for two more days. Anyway, the task is completed, so we can go back and deliver it within a month." Yang Xuan said indifferently.
"Um."
Chen Ling sat cross-legged on a huge rock in the valley, his heart sinking into his body, and his blood flowed throughout his body.
At this moment, the blood all over his body has completely transformed into gold, and his energy and blood are vigorous, even stronger than some monster beasts.
As for true energy, it is constantly transforming under the influence of blood.
Yang Xuan also sat down cross-legged on the other side, closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state.
Three days later, the two of them put away the three corpses, which were items for this mission, and then set off to leave the valley and return to the fourth hall.
There was no rush to return, so the two of them were not in a hurry. As they hurried on, they took in the vastness of the Four Holy Heavens.
"Junior brother, this mountain range is extraordinary. Are you interested in taking a walk?" The two of them passed through a vast mountain range, and the mountains were as graceful and rough as coiled snakes.
"What place is this?" Chen Ling asked suspiciously as he scanned the vast mountains.
"In the Dragon Snake Mountain Range, if you are lucky, you can get a lot of holy stones." Yang Xuandao.
"Holy Stone."
Chen Ling's eyes lit up.
Having reached semi-saint level in cultivation, he naturally knows the benefits of the Holy Stone, and as his cultivation level continues to improve, he will definitely use the Holy Stone to practice and recover in the future.
"Let's go." Chen Ling nodded decisively.
The two immediately rushed into the mountains.
Somewhere in the mountains, a tall young man suddenly emerged from a cloud of black mist.
The young man was dressed in black, his body was filled with black energy, his eyes were deep and exuding a terrifying evil aura.
Behind it, there is a pair of black wings.
"Tsk, tsk, someone unexpectedly came here on his own initiative. He is also a disciple of Shenwu Hall. There is a way to heaven but you will not take it. If there is no door to hell, you will come here instead." The permeating whispers disappeared with the wind, and the young man raised a shadow and disappeared without a trace.
trace.
Chen Ling and Yang Xuan were walking in the forest, their spiritual thoughts sweeping across, searching for changes in the atmosphere around them.
"Jie Jie, disciple of Shenwu Hall, since you are here, please stay." A sinister and ferocious laughter suddenly resounded through the forest.
"Who?" Yang Xuan and Chen Ling were horrified.
call out!
A demonic shadow struck Yang Xuan like lightning.
Bang!
Yang Xuan was blasted away without even a chance to react, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Hiss, the Demon Clan, damn it."
Yang Xuan fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and looked at the demonic figure, his pupils shrank, and his face looked frightened.
"Junior brother, leave quickly."
Yang Xuan immediately shouted.
"The Demon Clan."
Chen Ling's face was pale, and Yang Xuan couldn't even hit him. The opponent was terrifyingly powerful.
He turned around and retreated.
"A semi-saint wants to run away in front of me?" The demon sneered that day, raised his hand and a wave of demonic energy rolled out, turned into an ink snake out of thin air, and entangled Chen Ling ferociously.
Bang!
"Hiss..." Chen Ling's internal organs were in severe pain, and his throat felt sweet. The moment he was thrown to the ground, a mouthful of blood could not be restrained from spitting out.
"Senior brother, it's over." Chen Ling looked at Yang Xuan desperately.
At least they are the Heavenly Demon Clan who have reached the level of sainthood and are even at their peak. (To be continued)