After signing for fifty years, I became a vampire boss

Mausoleum of Prince Dracula.

Among the underground palaces.

Above the skull throne, Fang Qingyan sat on it, his body embraced by the blood lotus.

The rumbling sound sounded from the body, like the roar of a river, it was the vast power of qi and blood rushing, and the heartbeat was like a war drum, and Duke Dracula who was far outside the hall could also hear it clearly.

Three days have passed since the beginning of the breakthrough prince.

During this period, Fang Qingyan took forty drops of Prince Essence Blood, and there were still more than a dozen drops of Prince Essence Blood that he had accumulated in his backpack.

He didn't expect that the Breakthrough Prince would take so much time.

For three days, every minute and every second, he was frantically attacking the last two acupuncture points, and the yin and zhiyang switched between bombardment in turn, without stopping in the middle.

This breakthrough is different from before.

Breaking through the prince means entering the "Holy Realm"

The so-called "holy" means transcendent sanctification.

To completely fade the mortal womb and enter the holy realm, two things need to be accomplished.

One is sanctification in the flesh.

The second is the sanctification of the soul.

What he is doing now is the first level, sanctification in the flesh!

Suddenly, Fang Qingyan felt strange in his heart, and he was a little restless.

It seems that something bad is going to happen.

This is rare for him, and he has always had no distractions during the progression process.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and 410's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and his eyes were terrifying.

The voice came out like thunder, and it reached the outside of the palace one by one

"You go quickly to Nikara!"

Duke Dracula was stunned for a moment, wondering why Fang Qingyan, who was in the process of breaking through, would suddenly be distracted to give such a strange order to himself.

But he didn't dare to ask more, and bowed respectfully: "Lead!"

Buzz one by one

The space is distorted, and Duke Dracula disappears.

On the White Bone Throne.

Fang Qingyan closed his eyes and continued to concentrate on breaking through.

Uneasy, the first thing he thought of was Elizabeth, except for her, the only bond in Fang Qingyan's heart was Petsia, who left when he was a child.

Although it has been twenty years, the kingdom of Nikara has been safe and sound, free from internal worries and no external troubles.

Seven thousand two hundred days in a row were peaceful, but just in the two or three days when Fang Qingyan left, something suddenly happened?

Such a probability is too small and too small.

But there is never a lack of coincidences in this world, no coincidences are not books, and the coincidences of reality are more exaggerated than in books.

So Fang Qingyan asked Duke Dracula to go.

After all, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if.

Fang Qingyan decided that when he broke through the prince and went back, he had to help the Capet clan improve its combat power, so that even if he did not sit in the family, Elizabeth and they could solve the trouble by themselves.

Boom one by one

The power of qi and blood roared and rushed, sometimes as hot as a round of scorching sun, and sometimes as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

Ten wings advanced to twelve wings.

The last two acupuncture tips.

Round after round of pounding is going on.

I felt that my qi and blood had withered again, and my stamina was weak. Fang Qingyan did not hesitate at all, flipped his right hand and took out ten drops of Prince Essence Blood, swallowing it. Raw boom rumbling.

The qi and blood time cheered up again, and the state returned to its peak, and it continued to attack.

......

After another while.

Finally, with two soft "clicks" sounded in my mind.

The two caves of the eleventh wing and the twelfth wing were broken through strongly!

The roaring power of qi and blood penetrated the twelve acupoints, forming a perfect cycle.

Bang!

An extremely terrifying aura rushed up from Fang Qingyan's body, his whole person was wrapped in golden and red light, and his flesh was rapidly transforming and reborn.

When the light dissipated.

Whoops...

A series of light explosions erupted, and behind Fang Qingyan, twelve holy wings that were more than fifty meters long suddenly unfolded, spanning the east and west sides of the hall.

The breath and coercion of the Twelve Winged Blood Ancestor made hundreds of millions of living beings within a radius of thousands of miles crawl on the ground, shivering.

Sanctification in the flesh!

The physical body has stepped into the realm of "holy one", completely faded from the mortal fetus, and will never die or die, and the heaven and earth will decay and the flesh will live forever!

But it's not over yet, sanctification in the flesh is only the first step into the holy realm.

Before Fang Qingyan could feel the power of the prince, the transformation of his soul began immediately.

A feeling of vertigo hit his mind, and his consciousness was sucked into a pitch-black space.

This is the second step, after the soul is sanctified, he can be regarded as a complete and true prince.

If the soul wants to be sanctified, it does not have to be as troublesome as the physical body.

You only need to break through your own demons to complete the transformation.

"Whew~ Is this the deepest world inside me?"

Fang Qingyan looked around, and there was nothing but darkness.

The so-called "heart demon" is actually a test you give yourself, and those you have feared, hated, feared, forgotten, and buried deep in your heart will be dug up.

These things are flaws in your soul and soul, and you need to make up for them all, so that your soul can reach perfection and you can become holy.

He didn't know what tests awaited him, but he believed that he was determined enough and that there were no flaws in his heart.

Tap-da~

Suddenly, a footstep sounded from behind.

When Fang Qingyan turned around, he saw a slender figure coming out of the darkness, and after seeing the person's appearance clearly, his pupils contracted violently.

This person looks exactly like Fang Qingyan, or in other words, Fang Qingyan is him, he is Fang Qingyan, but one is objective consciousness, and the other is subjective consciousness.

Test yourself with an absolutely objective "self".

Is this called the completion of the mind and the perfection of the soul?

"I am you, you are me. "

The "Fang Qingyan" of the objective consciousness body was expressionless, and his voice did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, "What you are unwilling to face, you can choose to escape; what you are unwilling to remember, you can choose to forget... But I see it all. "

Fang Qingyan narrowed his eyes and asked with a light smile: "So, what do you want to test me?"

"If you answer a question correctly, you will be sanctified, you will have three chances, and after three times you will not answer it, and you will fall. "

Still expressionless, he asked, "Who are you?"

Fang Qingyan was stunned, he thought it was a difficult question, just this?

"I'm Edward Dracula!"

He said without hesitation.

However, the objective consciousness shook his head and said coldly: "Second chance, who are you?"

Fang Qingyan frowned.

Who else could I be?

I've always been called that, can there be a second answer?

Fang Qingyan felt that he had forgotten something...

Suddenly, his body trembled, and his pupils contracted violently.

Then he suddenly raised his head, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "I, my name is Fang Qingyan!"

Yes, he has been in the other world for too long, too long, and has come from the last bloodline to this day under the name "Edward Dracula".

I have buried the life on earth in my previous life deep in my heart, and I have chosen not to think about it.

Now, he is dug up by objective consciousness to test him.

"Congratulations, that's right. The objective consciousness body turned into a ray of light and rushed into Fang Qingyan's body.

Merge into one, the soul begins to sublimate and transform... Finally consummated.

The sanctified soul returns to the sanctified body.

The next moment, a terrifying aura that destroyed the heavens and the earth rose up into the sky.

In an instant, heaven and earth trembled, and all things bowed down.

Brush one by one

The twelve holy wings behind Fang Qingyan shone brightly, enchanting and beautiful, extremely strong and domineering.

Cultivate into the Twelve Wings Blood Ancestor True Body.

The Prince is done!

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