When Lin Mu opened his eyes, the thousand drops of mortal blood in his body underwent a qualitative change in an instant, driven by the burning power of the Juventus Sword Silk.
Boom!
A thousand drops of mortal blood merged quickly and finally exploded suddenly.
After the explosion, Lin Mu suddenly realized that all the mortal blood in his body seemed to have disappeared.
But soon, he felt his heart beating extraordinarily forcefully.
pounding
Lin Mu quickly put his thoughts into his heart, and immediately "saw" a small vortex appeared in the blood vessel in the center of his heart.
This vortex contains a breathtaking and terrifying aura.
Even Lin Mu himself had a feeling of palpitations when he sensed this aura.
"The power of mortal blood."
He immediately understood that the reason why all the mortal blood in his body was gone was because all the power of the mortal blood had turned into this vortex.
But, what is the function of this small vortex?
While he was wondering, he felt a trace of fluctuation coming out of the small whirlpool.
gurgling gurgling
"Mortal blood particles."
Lin Mu was shocked and pleasantly surprised.
This small vortex can actually create particles of mortal blood?
He observed it for a while and immediately judged that at this speed, this small vortex could produce a drop of mortal blood in about a year.
Don't think it's slow.
In the past, Lin Mu had to work hard to collect Daluo energy everywhere so that he could create mortal blood.
But now, even if he doesn't look for it, he can create mortal blood himself.
According to this trend, after 84,000 years, he will have 84,000 drops of mortal blood in his body, which is equal to the blood in his whole body, and will become the blood of the Great Luo.
By then, regardless of magical powers and physical fitness alone, he will become as powerful as the Great Luo.
What's more, it's impossible for him to really do nothing. There must be a way to increase the production of mortal blood.
He thought of the spring in the oasis in the world of Anpo's original statue.
It was precisely because of that spring that he was able to slowly expand the oasis and form the lush forests and prairie that later emerged.
Now, isn't this little whirlpool in his body equivalent to that spring?
The idea he came up with accidentally at the beginning can actually be implemented.
Using himself as a spring, all blood as running water, and all mortals as grass, he will surely be able to gather all the mortals in the world together like an oasis, creating a prairie that cannot be destroyed by desert storms.
Of course, all this is a matter for the future.
Now Lin Mu wanted to see what was in this small whirlpool, but there was no time. Ji Fufeng could no longer hold on anymore, so he had to take action.
The small whirlpool contains terrifying power. This power is completely combined with his body, which is equivalent to his power.
Ancestor!
He felt his own cultivation.
really
As he expected, the day he collects a thousand drops of mortal blood will be the day when he becomes an ancestor.
This small vortex in the body is equivalent to a magic circle.
The magic formation is completed and the ancestral realm is reached!
At this moment, he is no longer the Dzogchen monarch, but an ancestor.
After countless days and nights of struggle, today, he finally truly became an ancestor.
The past time seemed to drift past his eyes in a trance, turning into hazy clouds.
He still remembered that in the dark forest, when he first learned about Taoist Wuji, the Four Immortal Emperors, and the terrifying existence of the Ancestor in the world, how shocked and awe he felt in his heart.
Today, he himself has finally become an ancestor and finally stepped onto this supreme position.
Ancestor, the strongest person under Daluo.
This realm is of extraordinary significance to Lin Mu.
When he was still a monarch, he was able to fight his ancestors. Especially after becoming a Dzogchen monarch, he was able to suppress the peak ancestors and fight with the Dzogchen ancestors.
Now, he has become an ancestor.
Even he himself is looking forward to seeing how far his fighting power has reached.
With this scornful belief and witnessing Xin Qiushan torturing Ji Fufeng, he coldly said those words: "Xin Qiushan, you deserve to die!"
As soon as his voice came out, the eyes of all the experts present immediately focused on him.
"Cha Piaomiao!"
Xin Qiushan, Jian Xilai, Odin, etc., all the masters looked at him with cold eyes and hatred.
Ji Fufeng's body was shaken. Then he didn't complain or shout hysterically. He just grinned: "Didn't you say two hours? Why is it ten minutes early?"
Lin Mu ignored the other masters, stood up, walked to Ji Fufeng, and said a little worriedly: "Old Ji, are you okay?"
"Ahem, how can a man say no? We talked for two hours before, so I will definitely be able to hold on for two hours. Now there are still ten minutes left."
Ji Fufeng coughed up blood, but spoke extremely freely.
"Lao Ji, thank you for your hard work."
Lin Mu said sincerely.
"No, don't call me Laoji, it sounds like you are calling me Laoji."
Ji Fufeng shivered and said.
Even so, he felt very warm in his heart.
He knew that when Lin Mu called him this, he truly recognized him and regarded him as a trustworthy partner.
He had been with Lin Mu for a while and knew that Lin Mu seemed gentle, but in fact he was colder and arrogant than anyone else. It was not easy to get Lin Mu's approval.
"What about Lao Feng's head office?"
Hearing Ji Fufeng's tone, Lin Mu knew that although he looked miserable, he was indeed not fatal, so he felt relieved and said calmly: "Leave the rest to me."
Ji Fufeng looked at him questioningly: "Cha Pianmiao, don't pretend to be fat. These are thirteen ancestors."
Lin Mu smiled, no longer trying to prove anything with words, and turned to look outside.
"Cha Piaomiao!"
Jian Xilai looked at him resentfully and said ferociously: "Don't be pretentious there, are you really treating yourself like a green onion? Who do you think you are? We have two Dzogchen ancestors here, six peak ancestors, and five
Other ancestors, what can you use to fight us?"
"The sword is coming from the west."
Lin Mu's eyes were indifferent, "Old Feng will suffer this kind of injury, which is inseparable from your foul mouth. I didn't kill you in the past because I was afraid of the Origin Divine Court, but you have to challenge my bottom line again and again.
, if I still don’t kill you, I won’t be worthy of being the leader of the Dark Night Alliance.”
"Hahaha."
When Jian Xilai heard this, he was not angry but smiled: "I finally know now what it means to be a dead duck with a tough mouth and a tea mist. You are on the verge of death, but you still don't know how to restrain yourself. You keep making nonsense there. Do you really think that you are not dying fast enough?"
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"Hmph, Cha Piao Miao, what Jian Xi said is right, I really don't know where you got the confidence to dare to say that you want to kill Jian Xi in front of us?"
Xin Qiushan's eyes showed sarcasm: "I can tell you for sure that the person who died today must not be Jian Xilai, but you!"
"Cha Piaomiao, I thought you were a nobody before, but now I realize that I think highly of you."
Odin shook his head, "I have some strength, but it's a pity that I can't see the situation clearly. It was your luck that I let you escape that day in the Anva Wetlands, but today, your luck has dried up."