The same two figures were playing chess, a man in white and a man in black.
"This piece can be lost, Xiao Fei!" the man in black said with a dark face.
The man in white put his hands on his hands and laughed, saying: "Well done, haha, Silly Que Shura, so ugly, what a good boy, this kid can talk since he was a child."
The man in black twitched his mouth and said impatiently: "Who has never had a filial son? There was a filial son who wanted to kill his father every day to avenge his mother. Luo Tianming was also quite filial."
The smile of the man in white gradually disappeared: "Isn't it interesting to always mention the past? The past is like smoke, we have to look at the present."
"I will remember this for the rest of my life, stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"
In the practice room, Xiang Chen looked at himself transformed into a monster, an ugly Shura, and fell into deep thought.
This is the state of Asura, the Asura tribe, and the Asura war demons.
How could I awaken into this state?
The Shura War Demon requires Shura to kill and devour each other and raise them like poison.
There are records that Asura fights demons, which is the true path of Asura, which is ruthless, bloodthirsty and evil.
In Yanhuang mythology, there is a very famous Asura character, Nezha! He is brave and fierce, and is naturally violent.
Xiang Chen's three heads stared at each other, big eyes staring at small eyes.
"What are you looking at? You look so ugly." The head on the left said to the head on the right.
"Oh, each other, you are not so ugly, you have a big head, not two heads." The other head retorted.
The middle head was speechless and said: "How could I give birth to such stupid things like you two? Besides, I am the leader. You two will beep if I get angry."
Xiang Chen twisted his neck and collected the power of his blood, and then he returned to his normal state, and the three heads and six arms he had just retracted into his body and disappeared.
"Alas... Who am I now? I am not a demon, a demon, or an Shura." Xiang Chen had difficulty explaining the specific reasons for his current health.
Why is my origin so messed up?
He felt that it was Situ Kou's origin that caused his own origin to mutate.
But if I don't imitate my Shura bloodline, I won't have the aura of Situ Kou at all, which is strange.
When he was born with the Scorpion bloodline, he would have an aura similar to that of the Purple Demon Queen without having to imitate him, as if he were a biological sibling.
"Forget it, it's not a human being anymore anyway, it doesn't matter what it is, so let's just get it together." Xiang Chuanzi sighed and didn't go into too much detail. He was such an optimistic person and didn't really care about these mutations.
However, just as the Shura bloodline aura subsided, another bloodline aura erupted in his body.
"Again!"
Xiang Chen exclaimed.
And on his back, another big bump immediately bulged out, and another pair of wings sprouted from it.
But these wings are white gold!
And after one pair of these white-gold wings was born, another pair was born, and six pairs were born in succession!
Twelve wings!
Twelve wings grew on Xiang Chen's back, the middle pair was the largest, and the other five pairs were all slightly smaller.
On the top of Xiang Chen's head, the blood energy gathered and turned into a white halo on his head. The whole person looked extremely sacred and holy, exuding the aura of the Virgin that Xiang Chen didn't like but often pretended to be.
"This...angel?"
Xiang Chen was stunned, how could he still awaken the bloodline of the angel clan?
"This... um... but this one looks much better than Shura."
Xiang Chen shook his many wings and clearly felt that they contained innate light power, which was very majestic.
"My origin, is it hot pot? It can be paired with anything, am I really a chuan chuan?" Xiang Chen thought speechlessly.
"Hey, congratulations to the master for acquiring the bloodline of Shura and the bloodline of angel."
Xiao Xiode celebrated next to him: "Shura belongs to one of the six paths of reincarnation, the strongest creature in the Asura path, a fighting race, self-taught in martial arts, and powerful."
"As the incarnation of the power of light, angels represent light and justice. They can avoid evil and break darkness. They have powerful magical powers and amazing resilience."
Xiang Chen took a sip and said: "It represents light and justice. It's just a fart. There is no such thing as an absolutely bright and righteous race."
"Well... I can't refute what Master said, at least that's how they advertise themselves." Xiao Xude was so rebuffed that he didn't dare to fight back.
Xiang Chen waved his wings, and the power of light swept out. He frowned slightly. This was not the bloodline of the Awakening of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Law, and he did not have the corresponding cultivation techniques.
The same goes for the Shura bloodline. He has no corresponding skills. Without skills, he cannot exert much power just by relying on his original strength.
"I have captured some Shura Clan skills before, but the level is too low, they are all below the divine realm."
Xiang Chen thought of the skills he had captured when he destroyed the Situ family. Those Shura skills were not of a high level and could only be practiced to the realm of gods at best.
You can only cultivate to the realm of gods and have no effect on him.
Strength requires the operation of exercises to exert its true power.
With the light and divine power he currently possesses, without any skills, he may only be able to exert one to two percent of his own power.
If he had a skill, he could replace it ten percent, or even double his power.
"That's sloppy. We should have kept a few alive and tortured them before."
Xiang Chen remembered that during the war, all the members of the Situ God Clan were killed by his own people, without any torture or any other techniques.
After all, I never thought that I would awaken Shura bloodline and angel bloodline because of Situ Kou.
"Xiao Wude, are the exercises of these two tribes available for sale on the Divine Network?" Xiang Chen asked doubtfully.
"No, but there might be some on the black market. At that time, to become a member of the black market, you had to pay a membership fee of one billion yuan. Master, you are so poor, you probably can't afford to pay the fee." Xiao Quede stabbed Xiang Chen in the heart with a knife.
Xiang Chen slapped it away and said angrily: "I will be rich, you are a dog, who are you looking down on?"
"Uh-huh, Master, I was wrong, but as a system weapon spirit, I will only tell the truth and feed back the real situation to the master." The wicked weapon spirit felt aggrieved.
"You..." Xiang Chen's face turned green. Is it really the case that I am poor?
Well, I am very poor now, but I firmly believe that I will get out of poverty and become rich.
"What kind of black market? It's really black. Registration costs one billion. It's more shameless than my robbery." Xiang Chen criticized the high fees of the black market. At the same time, he also felt tired. It's difficult for a rich man to be a man without money.
Even if there were exercises from these two groups in it, he probably wouldn't be able to afford it.
"Master, there is another way to get it for free, which is especially suitable for people like you who are poor in the universe." Xiao Xude reminded cheaply.
Xiang Chen was no longer able to complain about its lack of vision, so he raised his eyebrows and asked: "What method?"
"If you go to the physical black market, you don't have to pay this fee."
"Sigh... I'm tired. You can destroy it. I'm in Jiutian now, and there is a black market for shit!"