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How long ago was it when the Lord last gave me the blood of my heart?

Very few people still remember it, because few of the many lords present had witnessed the last grand event.

"Three hundred thousand years ago, Lord Yi Dolaya gave a drop of his hard work to create the monarch Xilong. But this time, he actually wants to give three drops of his hard work!!?" Xue He looked at the side with a fanatical look.

Who can bear this?

One drop of the Lord's blood represents a monarch, and now three drops are given together.

So how powerful will this life process restarter be once the integration is successful?

Is that the most powerful monarch ever??

Wei He also had some emotions in his heart. The moment he heard that the Lord had given him his blood, the flesh and blood in his heart instinctively felt greed.

But soon, this greed was suppressed by him.

This is the instinctive reaction of our flesh and blood.

And he is confident that even without this, he can rely on himself and step into the level of monarch.

After ten years of hard work, he has learned about the conditions of all classes in the entire Xingyuan.

I also have a little understanding of what a monarch is.

But now, the master suddenly throws out three drops of his heart's blood as bait, and there is definitely a hidden intention behind it.

Although the Lord is aloof, he will never do useless things.

Wei He instantly guessed that these three drops of hard work must have a complex and deep meaning.

"Desperate Wandering will be officially launched in half a year. At that time, as the host of the game, I hope you can join the game and serve as the guardians of the game levels." Barron said with a smile.

"Your Majesty means that all the lords present must participate?" a lord asked.

"Yes." Barron nodded, "I will build eighty-eight star prisons, and twelve restarters will enter and break through them.

Whoever gets through in the shortest time will win the final victory.

And in this process, the twelve restarters can also fight against each other. Any method can be used. There is no limit."

"Unlimited" Wei He stared at Barron's calm face, countless guesses flashing through his mind.

Dominating the blood is obviously a conspiracy. If you combine three drops of blood, once you succeed, you will definitely become the strongest monarch in history.

Generally speaking, the ruler is aloof and never cares about the struggle for power and profit in the outside world.

It may not even appear once in tens of thousands of years. Therefore, the status and strength of the strongest monarch basically means invincibility.

The invincibility of Xingyuan means that humans are invincible, and the entire four major river systems are invincible.

This huge temptation is enough to drive any existence crazy.

As for this so-called desperate wandering game, Wei Heke has never forgotten it. He is also one of the twelve people who restarted it.

Three hours later, the meeting at Yanwang Palace was dismissed.

Pieces of strange-looking black flame lords flew away.

Wei He left quickly, flashed and jumped, and returned to his territory.

The ability to jump through space is one of the special abilities he gained after simulating an immortal reproductive body.

Although there are many lords in the Star Abyss with similar abilities, Wei He still feels that the Immortal Reproductive Body is more convenient and easier to use.

Anyway, his evolution code can simulate all flesh and blood structures.

Unlike other lords, they can only follow a fixed route.

Wei He's territory is a tattered and extremely large bloody planet and a peaceful planet.

This planet was originally only the size of the Ring Star, but under Wei He's repeated transportation, the Peace Star absorbed and fused all the planets from several surrounding galaxies.

Then it was forcibly compressed and solidified by Wei He, and it became the structure it has today.

The density of Peace Planet is dozens of times that of ordinary planets, so its gravity is also huge.

There are hundreds of captured satellites alone. Large and small, they are densely packed into a huge gray-white star ring.

The North Pole at the top of the Peace Star.

On a blood-red ice sheet, tens of millions of red icicles rise from the ground, winding upward, condensing to build a large dark red palace.

The palace is in a typical Eastern Taoist style, with a large handwriting hanging on the plaque: Tao.

After entering, there are all kinds of simple and exquisite decorations in the hall, and the walls are carved with a large number of various pollution beasts, giant beast soldiers, and even scary and human forms.

These are all individual groups that Wei He has devoured.

A red light flashed.

Wei He's figure flashed in the hall.

He walked up to the main seat, sat upright, closed his eyes, and his consciousness shifted instantly.

Wow!!

When he opened his eyes again, his consciousness had come to the human world.

In the underground research institute located at the main base of the Resurgence Society.

Wei He, who was resting with his eyes closed, stood up from his seat and raised his hand to look at the timer on his watch.

He left the bedroom, walked through the passage, and soon came to a large white hall.

The walls in the hall are covered with dark red blood vessels and black metal pipes.

Flesh, flesh and machinery are actually harmoniously combined, just like blood, supplying various nutrients to the ten diamond-shaped crystals in the center of the hall.

Dozens of researchers are in front of various consoles in the hall, constantly adjusting instruments, measuring data, recording and comparing.

The psychic energies met in mid-air, and after exchanging information instantly, they continued with new calculations.

The efficiency of these researchers is far beyond that of ordinary people. A moment of calculation is equivalent to several days of work for ordinary people.

But even so, there was a slight sweat on their foreheads.

Because there is too much calculation and adjustment work required here.

"The ten types of true blood have completed final debugging. However, they will change periodically every three seconds, and their properties and ingredients will change accordingly.

So the drugs we use to suppress and culture must also be adjusted accordingly. This is very computationally intensive."

Kofila came to Wei He's side and said in a deep voice.

"I see." Wei He nodded.

In the past ten years, he has successively used the Realm Breaking Pearl to condense all ten types of true blood.

Golden Crow, Phoenix, Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qilin, Kunpeng, Pixiu, Kui Niu.

These ten kinds of divine beasts were condensed one by one by Wei He's separately constructed exercises.

Of course, this also means that the original first true blood of these ten divine beasts is in his body at this time.

"So what's the progress of the research on power? Are there any new discoveries?" Wei He asked in a deep voice.

"Don't tell me, we have made new progress not long ago." Kofila said with a smile.

He doesn't have the same complex as Wei He when it comes to things like power.

In fact, these so-called mythical beasts had no bonuses from legends and myths. In his opinion, they were just slightly stronger beasts. It was nothing.

Power, on the other hand, has some research value.

"In fact, the power you define as power itself has also appeared in human society.

After some psychics have been genetically adjusted, they have developed superpowers that cost very little.

These are quite similar to the generation model of power.”

"In other words, super powers are weakened versions of powers?" Wei He understood.

"You can say that." Kofi stretched out his hand and moved forward a little, and a light curtain appeared in front of the two of them.

A large data stream flashed across the light screen.

Wei He looked at it carefully.

"What about the Golden Crow Project? Has the final product been condensed?"

"Of course. According to your instructions, the most suitable ones for us spiritual sublimators are high-temperature true blood such as the Golden Crow True Blood. So the Golden Crow Project is progressing quite smoothly."

Kofila led Wei He through the hall and came to a small isolation room.

The isolation room is completely white, and the four walls, ceiling and floor are all made of snow-white metal.

In the middle of the air, there is a brilliant dark golden ball as tall as a person suspended.

"This is the final product of the tens of thousands of tons of true blood produced by the Golden Crow plan. I named it, Golden Crow Blood Marrow." Kofila said with some emotion.

"In order to create this Golden Crow Blood Marrow, we mobilized almost all resources and financial resources. It consumed a lot of money."

Wei He breathed a long sigh of relief and stared at the Golden Crow Blood Marrow suspended in mid-air.

Just by staring, he could feel that countless blood and flesh cells in his body were making sounds of desire.

That is the evolutionary desire for a higher bloodline.

He did not hesitate, slowly approached, and walked up to the Golden Crow Blood Marrow.

Stretch out your hand.

Gently touch the surface of the blood marrow with your fingertips, it feels smooth and cold.

It is completely unbelievable that this is the true blood of the sun beast Golden Crow.

"Thank you for your hard work. All members who participated in this plan will be given an evolution qualification as a reward."

The qualification for evolution is the qualification for improving one’s life level.

Theoretically, if their contribution is large enough, these members can raise their flesh and blood to the same level as Wei He.

The premise is that Wei He allows it.

Of course, there is another prerequisite, that is, the psychic ability can keep up.

"Understood!" Kofila nodded slightly, then quietly left the cubicle without making any more noise, leaving everything to Wei He himself.

Without hesitation, Wei He pressed his hands on the surface of the blood marrow, closed his eyes, and began to use his spiritual energy to draw the essence of the Golden Crow True Blood into his body.

Even if it is inferior Golden Crow true blood, if the quantity is large enough, it will change quantitatively and lead to qualitative changes.

Wei He felt that after this fusion, he should be able to truly condense part of the actual power of the Three-Legged Golden Crow.

It is not a simple temperature control like before, but a more complete and comprehensive power capability.

Can the system of power help him break through the limits of his spiritual energy?

Wei He was looking forward to it very much.

He is not worried that his bloodline has reached the upper limit and cannot continue to improve. After all, what the Breaking Bead is best at is to make up for the bottleneck level.

As long as there is enough golden crow blood marrow to replenish it, Wei He feels that he may be able to improve the golden crow bloodline to the extreme of this race.

Closing his eyes, he felt the pure Golden Crow blood in his body, frantically devouring and absorbing the Golden Crow blood marrow.

As a result, the pure Golden Crow true blood continued to grow and increase. The temperature around Wei He also began to increase rapidly.

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When Wei He was condensing and strengthening his true blood, he was far away in the Shengyun River System in Kenosus.

A fierce fighting within the Divine Blood Family is breaking out.

In the silver galaxy, two white cloud-like fleet armies were constantly bombarding each other with artillery fire.

Countless beams, missiles, and colonies were all mixed together in a chaotic mess.

White battleships continuously bombarded and fired large numbers of colonies, and their powerful fire control operations showed that there must be powerful psychics behind them personally controlling them.

The fleet bearing the royal symbol is gradually gaining the upper hand.

On the other side, the legion engraved with the black circle mark of the Perfection Society was defeated layer by layer. The phenomenon of rout gradually appeared.

"Jin De, it's your turn." In the distant starry sky, a huge black dragon machine was half-kneeling quietly among the dark meteorites.

Longji's jet-black long tail swayed slightly, spreading out densely with numerous barbs.

"Leave it to me." Jin De responded in a deep voice.

Turning off the communication, he stared at the battle group in the distance. He knew very well that in fact, both the Perfection Legion and the Royal Legion were only the food for the eldest prince to achieve his plan.

At first, after knowing this cruel fact, he was hesitant, confused, and worried, but after the eldest prince gave him the secret method to condense the true name of the true spirit, and under the temptation of the mysterious mother river, he understood.

You can only go one way to the end.

The more he came into contact with the mother river, the more he sensed the terror of His Highness the First Prince.

On the contrary, if you can keep going

Thinking of this, a faint golden light flashed in Jin De's eyes.

A blue light suddenly lit up behind the Tyrannosaurus machine, and huge energy condensed, compressed, and exploded.

With a sneer, the body disappeared from its place.

In the center of the battlefield in the distance, in an instant, a bright golden particle turned into a golden wind, blowing across all the royal fleets.

Another elite army of the royal family was completely wiped out.

And countless souls turned into blue raindrops like thousands of streams returning to the sea, flying towards the dragon machine in the center.


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