Later, there was the art of refining blood. The Mu family continued to refine their own emperor's blood, constantly compressing the power of the emperor's blood, and compressed their own blood to a certain level to cause changes again.
, forming a bloodline that truly belongs to oneself.
After that, Mu Zhi and the ancestor of the Mu family chatted for a while, but then stopped talking.
Then Mu Zhi began to meditate and refine his own emperor's bloodline.
It's just that Mu Zhi's bloodline power is much higher than others, so the refining difficulty is much higher than others.
Mu Zhi activated the Mu family's Emperor Xuan Art and began to compress his own Emperor's bloodline.
Mu Zhi's blood slowly decreased, and his face became paler and paler as the blood decreased. His entire body began to lose weight quickly as fast as the naked eye.
Mu Zhi's Emperor Xuan Jue was running faster and faster, and his expression was getting worse and worse, as if there was a vampire beside him desperately sucking his blood.
There was a banging sound, and Mu Zhi's unique silver form appeared, and his body expanded rapidly. Silver blood instantly filled his whole body. He opened his eyes and stared ahead, his silver pupils were extremely weird.
Mu Zhi is now in this state like a powerful creature that is awakening. He is breaking free from the shackles on his body, roaring towards the sky, venting his anger.
At this time, Mu Zhi's silver blood also began to slowly compress. His face became pale again, and his body slowly became thinner. He ran the Emperor Xuan Jue and controlled the blood to compress step by step. Only the strength of his bloodline
The power was too strong, and it was difficult for him to compress the power of these bloodlines.
Mu Zhi's power comes from his own Emperor's bloodline, and now he has to rely on this power to compress the power of the bloodline. The difficulty can be imagined. This technique is like a person lifting himself up. It is impossible for a mortal to do it.
Without this, it will be equally difficult for cultivators to achieve this.
The emperor's bloodline was the source of Mu Zhi's power. If he wanted to compress it, Mu Zhi had to do his best. And Mu Zhi not only had to ensure that the bloodline could be compressed, but he also had to ensure that he would not die in the process.
His face is getting paler and his body is getting thinner. The bones in his body are clearly visible on the surface of his body. Mu Zhi now looks like a desiccated corpse. Only his weak breath proves that he is still alive and not yet.
die.
Gradually, Mu Zhi's bloodline became less and less, but the aura of that bloodline became stronger and stronger. Muzhi's bloodline was moving towards the heart bit by bit. The process was extremely slow.
The Mu family, who are far away in the Central Territory, are standing side by side in the back hill with solemn expressions.
These three people are the ancestors of the Mu family and Mu Zhi's parents.
The three of them watched the projection in front of them. Mu Zhi's mother looked worried, with sweat on her face. She held Mu Zhi's father in her arms and looked sadly at Mu Zhi who was refining his blood.
"You go back and do your work first. I can just watch here." The ancestor of the Mu family said.
"No. I will take care of my child myself." Mu Zhi's mother, Wendy Mabel, immediately refused righteously.
"Alas, although his bloodline power is very strong, it will be fine for him to refine his bloodline for the first time, and
I'm here. There are so many things going on in the clan, and it's not good for you two heads to be away." The ancestor of the Mu family advised.
"No." Wendy Mabel still refused, her tone very firm.
"Ancestor, just let her stay here! I'll just keep an eye on the clan." Mu Zhi's father, Mu Zhen, said. At the same time, he held Wendy Mabel's hand and nodded to her.
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"Oh, okay!" Helplessly, the ancestor of the Mu family couldn't resist Mu Zhi's parents, so he had no choice but to agree.
Time passes. On the other hand, Mu Zhi's bloodline is coming to an end, and now he is refining the last trace of bloodline into a drop.
Mu Zhi tried his best to refine the bloodline. However, at this time, the bloodline had almost reached its peak and it was difficult to refine it anymore.
At the same time, the power of Mu Zhi's blood also began to resist. It was preventing Mu Zhi from compressing and refining. It wanted to occupy Mu Zhi's blood vessels again, and it wanted to gallop through the blood vessels and gallop happily.
Mu Zhi is refining, and the Emperor's Bloodline is resisting. The two are now entering a tug-of-war to see who can gain the initiative and who will win.
Shrinking and opening, Mu Zhi's blood seemed to be dancing.
Suddenly, there was a bang, and Mu Zhi's bloodline power was maintained at a drop of state. It was at the position of Mu Zhi's heart, beating with his heart. At this time, Mu Zhi's dry face also showed a smile,
He looked inside to examine the drop of blood that had been refined to the extreme.
It is tiny but exudes a powerful aura, an aura that is more powerful than the previous bloodline power.