Chapter 2802: The Bloodline of the Beginning God (3 more)
More than a month has passed since the duel between Tang Xiaobao and He Qing.
During this period, He Qing's reputation became even louder than before.
Of course, it's not a good reputation.
He was shattered by a loser and the Golden Crow Sword was shattered, and then he was driven home from the princess mansion.
This is a huge insult to him.
This is naturally true.
No matter how much the world laughed at him, He Qing never appeared in the eyes of the world again.
Some people say that He Qing committed suicide.
Some people say that He Qing has gone crazy.
Some people say that He Qing went to the endless sea.
Some people say: He Qing has gone into seclusion and practiced a certain unique set of skills.
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There are many rumors.
There is also one that is close to reality.
For example, the last one.
He Qing was indeed in seclusion.
However, he entered the family's secret realm to steal the breath of the Nine-Eyed Thunder Python.
How difficult this is.
If you are not careful, the path of life and death will disappear.
Of the eight ancestors of the He family, there are now only five left. The Nine Transformations of Divine Thunder have become taboo techniques and are strictly forbidden to be practiced.
Can you imagine how ferocious the nine-eyed thunder python must be.
Even the ancestor is no match, let alone him.
But he has no choice.
No, this is also his own active choice.
According to He Qiguang's explanation, this is called breaking and then establishing. If it is not broken, it will not be established.
Either life or death.
If you are alive, you can practice the forbidden art of Lei Yin Nine Transformations, a peerless skill. If you die, the path of life and death will disappear, and there will no longer be a person like He Qing in the world.
He Qiguang put his family's future on the line.
He Qing put his future on the line.
This is a big gamble.
The rumors about He Qing have slowly died down.
There is no shortage of geniuses or legends in the ancient continent and the Scarlet Gold City.
Every day, many stories are told.
Recently, the biggest news is that the Lone Wolf and the Eighteenth Prince encountered each other when they were out hunting. The two found a magical place at the same time, and then they fought over a Red Flame Dragon Fruit.
The final result was that the Eighteenth Prince grabbed the Red Flame Dragon Fruit, and he was also seriously injured. If Lone Wolf hadn't been merciful, he would have died.
The Lone Wolf appeared in the Red Fire City again, seemingly uninjured.
So people were a little surprised and confused.
It was obvious that the lone wolf won, but why did the eighteenth prince take the Red Flame Dragon Fruit instead?
Could it be that his status as the eighteenth prince made Lone Wolf shrink back?
However, that is not the character of a lone wolf.
In his eyes, the prince's identity is nothing but bullshit and poses no threat to him.
No one knows the truth.
No one dared to ask the person involved.
The Eighteenth Prince has gone into seclusion and is said to be planning to attack the Immortal Realm.
When Lone Wolf appeared in Crimson Gold City, he was already in the ninth-level golden fairyland.
In fact, Takeshi Kaneshiro's name has been spread among the world for some time.
A loser actually defeated He Qing.
This is really unbelievable.
But according to the news from the Princess Mansion, this is indeed the case.
The world is full of curiosity about Tang Xiaobao.
However, not many people really take him seriously.
Although He Qing is very strong, there are not many people who are stronger than him in Crimson Gold City. He is not considered to be a top fighter. For example, compared with Lone Wolf and the Eighteenth Prince, he is far behind.
Defeating him is not too shocking.
What's more, even if his Golden Crow Sword is destroyed, it may not be Tang Xiaobao's true strength.
For example, if he had a superior magic weapon, he might be able to defeat He Qing.
In addition, Tang Xiaobao did not appear in front of the world again, so everyone was ashamed and forgot about him.
The third prince and the fourth prince wanted to cause trouble for him, but they couldn't find anyone. They thought they were in the princess's mansion and they didn't dare to enter.
The fact that Tang Xiaobao was taken away by the imperial master has never been spread.
At this time, seventy-seventy-nine days had passed since he entered the holy pool.
In the hexagonal pagoda, the three worshipers from the Red Gold City were all shocked and livid, and they had no idea what was going on.
As early as more than a month ago, they were shocked that the holy pool could not be closed.
But in the following time, they felt that the holy water in the holy pool was slowly decreasing. Just now, they couldn't feel it at all, and it seemed to have completely dried up.
This has never happened before.
Even if the water of the holy pool disappeared before, the white mist would keep rising.
But now, it's completely gone.
Is the holy pool gone?
They looked at each other.
"Do you feel it?"
The priest in the middle frowned and said.
"There seems to be something wrong with the holy pool."
"Yes, it seems that the holy water has disappeared."
"Doesn't this mean that the holy spring in our Crimson Gold City has stopped flowing, and the holy pool no longer exists? Then how to open it again in the future and how to cleanse the blood?"
"What the city lord promised us, we can't do it anymore."
"Let's go find him."
They had never left the hexagonal pagoda and could no longer sit still.
At this moment, the city lord was staring at the mirror with his imperial master.
Their expressions were equally shocked.
Their mouths were all wide open, and they could fit a duck egg into them.
Just now, they saw with their own eyes that the water in the holy pool completely entered Tang Xiaobao's body.
Then, Tang Xiaobao's whole body started to smoke.
He was like a black hole, sucking all the holy water into his body. Then, the water seemed to evaporate and turned into mist, wrapping his whole body.
I can't see it clearly anymore.
But then, golden light suddenly flashed out from the white mist.
In the blink of an eye, the white mist disappeared, and a figure surrounded by golden light slowly stood up from the pool.
No, he slowly floated in the air.
Tang Xiaobao still closed his eyes.
But his body seemed completely transparent.
It was completely illuminated by the golden light, and his meridians and internal organs could be seen.
There was pure golden liquid flowing between his meridians, like waves in the sea, and a whirlwind blew from time to time.
The golden blood finally gathered in the cave field, and the cave field slowly turned into nothingness. A little golden man actually appeared in his cave field.
The little golden man looks exactly like Tang Xiaobao, a complete replica.
The little golden man sat cross-legged and exhaled some golden gas from his mouth from time to time.
Suddenly, the little golden man opened his eyes and glanced at the city lord and the imperial master.
Snap!
The ninth-level magic weapon was instantly shattered.
The city lord's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was so frightened that his body was trembling slightly.
Just now, when the little golden man looked over, he felt a kind of bloodline suppression and the threat of death, which made him want to kneel down and surrender.
There was sweat on the forehead of the Imperial Master, and he stood up with a burst of ecstasy on his face.
"It's done, it's done, it's finally done."
"What is the blood concentration?"
The city lord asked tremblingly.
The Imperial Master swallowed his saliva, was stunned, thought for a moment, and said: "According to the records in our clan, there are no signs of his bloodline being this strong."
"Why do I feel the suppression in my bloodline?" the city lord said with a bitter smile.
"Is it 100% the blood of the First Immortal?" the Imperial Master said.
The city lord was ashamed: "It's not that exaggerated, is it?"
However, the Imperial Master trembled violently: "No, this is not the blood of the First Immortal, this is the blood of the First God."
puff……
When the city lord heard this, he almost fell down.