As Zhu Yuqian said, compared with the disadvantages brought by Hongmeng Mingjing Essence and Blood, the benefits itself are greater.
Although he lost his Zhu family bloodline, he gained a more powerful Hongmeng Witch Clan bloodline, and now he is not only promoted to the king, but also invincible in the same realm.
Even when there was no possibility of enlightenment originally, now it is limited to the Hongmeng Emperor level at most, and there is no possibility of further advancement.
At this thought, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he slowly said: "In this case, if there is a chance in the future, then I will kill Hong Meng Ming. In that case, Sister Yu Qian, you will naturally not be restrained!"
Hearing this, Zhu Yuqian couldn't help but smile. After taking a deep look at Zhu Tianpeng with her beautiful eyes, she immediately said, "Okay, then you have to speed up your cultivation!"
"If nothing else, Hongmeng Ming's promotion method is different from ordinary monks. The Hongmeng Wu clan only cultivates blood and itself, and uses blood to control the three thousand rules. The faster her body recovers, the more powerful she will become."
Control the rules with your body!
There is such a thing.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Zhu Tianpeng felt dizzy.
The monks who co-authored fought until the end were not fighting for potential, qualifications, or luck, but for blood.
You must know that if an ordinary monk wants to reach the stage of enlightenment, he has to choose one among hundreds of millions, not to mention the three thousand rules that need to be practiced in the future, which is enough to deter anyone.
But now?
The Hongmeng Witch Clan like Hongmeng Ming can actually ignore this point and reach at least the level of the Hongmeng Emperor just by relying on the power of his bloodline. This is simply cheating by Chi Guoguo.
At this moment, Zhu Tianpeng seemed to experience the helplessness of those ancient gods in the prehistoric era.
No matter how hard you try or how hard you fight, you still end up being a stepping stone. With the advantage of bloodline, the Sanqing and Wu Clan are born to be kings.
Even if the Wu Clan did not dominate the ancient times, at least they had a glorious history and dominated the world. In that era, except for a few people, who could ignore the existence of the Wu Clan.
"Huh~"
After exhaling heavily, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Zhu Yuqian aside and said, "Sister Yuqian, do you know how many ancestral witches there are in the Hongmeng Wu Clan?"
After saying that, he stared at Zhu Yuqian, with a strong look of worry in his eyes.
Without him!
In this case, he had to worry.
In the prehistoric era, the essence and blood of Pangu could evolve into twelve ancestral witches, so how many ancestral witches could the essence and blood of the Lord of Hongmeng deduce?
If every ancestral shaman has the potential and means like Hongmeng Ming, then what else are they practicing for? Just serve as a stepping stone for this group of people.
"this……"
Opening her mouth, Zhu Yuqian also showed a worried expression.
She also understood what Zhu Tianpeng was worried about. If there really were many Hongmeng ancestral witches, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Subconsciously, Zhu Yuqian closed her eyes and felt it carefully.
About a quarter of an hour later, Zhu Yuqian quietly raised her head, looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "Twelve!"
"Just like the twelve ancestral witches evolved from Pangu, there are also twelve beings like Hongmeng Ming."
"According to the fragmentary memories within the bloodline, the twelve Hongmeng ancestral witches are all sealed by some kind of power like Hongmeng Ming. They need to break the seal before they can escape."
Twelve statues?
That’s not much!
He breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhu Tianpeng's eyes showed relief.
If there are only twelve such beings, then he is still capable of fighting, even...
"but!"
Before Zhu Tianpeng could speak, Zhu Yuqian was worried again and said: "According to memory, after the Hongmeng Lord's soldiers were dissolved, his soul was divided into three and evolved into the Hongmeng Three Pure Ones."
"But there is no information about them in the bloodline memory. It is possible that they already exist in the darkness and have even evolved their own race!"
Hongmeng Sanqing!
Evolving race!
His pupils shrank, and Zhu Tianpeng's expression suddenly changed.
If it is true as Zhu Yuqian said, then this matter will be really difficult to handle.
In the darkness, within the Apocalypse, are there any races left behind by the Hongmeng Three Purities? If so, what kind of existence are they?
The most important thing is that since the Hongmeng Three Pure Ones exist, doesn't it mean that they are probably not dead?
Once the Hongmeng Three Pure Ones are revived, their threat will be even greater than that of the Hongmeng Ancestral Witch. After all, everyone knows that the threat of Yuan Shen is far greater than that of physical blood.
It is very likely that the three thousand rules mastered by the Lord of Hongmeng were passed on to Yuanshen. In that case, wouldn't they have the inherent possibility of advancing to the Lord of Hongmeng?
For a moment, Zhu Tianpeng's expression changed, and while he was panicking, he subconsciously said, "No matter what, at least as far as the current situation is concerned, we really have no ability to change anything."
"Before these terrifying entities come back, the key is for us to work hard to strengthen ourselves!"
"By the way, Sister Yu Qian, why are you here? And you were seriously injured by Hong Meng Ming!"
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Zhu Yuqian curiously.
Hearing this, Zhu Yuqian's eyes showed a trace of embarrassment, and then she slowly said: "This is also an accident."
"Back then, when I was practicing, I accidentally felt the restlessness of opportunity, and I subconsciously came to this place."
"At the beginning, I just noticed the dark whirlpool, and there was indeed an object of chance in it. But when I collected it, it entered here."
"With no choice, I could only follow in. Although I finally got the thing, the world under the dry well was also noticed by Hongmeng Ming."
Speaking of this, Zhu Yuqian couldn't help but reveal a trace of hatred in her eyes, and said slowly: "Hongmeng Ming not only severely injured me, she even took away the treasure I had just obtained when I escaped."
"That object is a special Hongmeng rare treasure, which can greatly enhance my power of creation and destruction rules. Unfortunately, it is impossible to get it back if it is taken away by her."
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng also shook his head.
Good and bad come with good and bad, and Zhu Yuqian's experience was also very rough.
After pondering for a moment, he then looked at Zhu Yuqian and said, "In that case, let's go back to Qinglian Fortress first!"
"Zhu Zu and the others are among them. With your current king-level cultivation, you can definitely occupy a place among them, and even use the resources left by the Qing Emperor to reach the level of the Hongmeng King."
"good!"
Nodding, Zhu Yuqian did not refuse anything.
She also knew that the road ahead would be extremely difficult. Although the rules of creation and destruction were combined into one, and the power was even stronger, even vaguely superior to the three thousand rules, it was still very difficult to practice.