My mythical world

"Is this the last pot of Titan ancestral blood in the world?" Ning Tianjiao looked at the black magic pot in Locke's hand curiously.

The ancestral giant, together with the ancestral god, is the first creature born by the world tree, equivalent to Pangu in the prehistoric world.

It can be said that everything in the world, including the heaven and earth, is related to them. Even the weakest mice and even insects contain a trace of blood fragments of the ancestral giant.

"I didn't expect that after such a long time, there is still ancestral blood left. This is a treasure that even the God King is tempted." Locke held the magic pot in his arms, and he didn't expect the Titans to be so generous this time. If the situation hadn't worsened, the Giant King would not be so generous.

"Human, I want to remind you that the ancestral blood is extremely overbearing. If you take it directly, even our Titans will explode. You need to use a special method to absorb it." Elder Ivan looked at the magic pot reluctantly and said.

Immediately, Locke asked how to completely absorb this precious ancestral blood. Elder Ivan led the way with a heartache. Along the way, the Titans lowered their heads, widened their eyes, and watched this human "snatch away" their most precious treasures.

Yul, who woke up, also had complicated eyes. The ancestral blood that he had originally reserved was now being swallowed and absorbed by foreigners. What could he do if he was not as skilled as others?

After the three of them walked to a corner of the Giant City, Elder Ivan stopped and pointed to the stone pot in front.

"You need to jump in, boil water with a fierce fire, pour in the ancestral blood, and slowly swallow and digest it in the stone pot. Remember, this is an external application and internal consumption at the same time, so as to achieve the best effect."

Ning Tianjiao's mouth twitched. As expected of the Titans, they were indeed rough and simple enough to absorb precious ancestral blood with such rough means.

If it was in the atrium, it would probably take out a tube of ancestral blood first, do thousands of experiments, find the most suitable method, and then slowly and carefully absorb it.

Locke nodded, and soon went to a nearby place to lift a large bucket of water. Ning Tianjiao helped to light the fire below. The stone pot soon became red and hot, and a 2-meter-high bucket of water poured down.

Zizi

In a blink of an eye, the water was boiling hot. Seeing this, Locke took off all his clothes and jumped into it. Ning Tianjiao held the black magic pot with great effort, feeling a little excited.

"Can this human with such a small body absorb the ancestral blood? It won't be blown up, right?" The Titan giant who was peeping from a distance muttered sourly.

"It's been so long, the ancestral blood must be sour." There were also Titans who said so.

Ning Tianjiao, who was next to the stone pot, almost laughed so hard that he couldn't hold the magic pot. This trip to the Titans was a subversion of the image of the giants in his mind. They were just stubborn big fools, and they would say that the grapes were sour because they couldn't eat them.

"Let's start. The water in the stone pot is already boiling." Elder Ivan reminded on the side.

It must be said that Elder Ivan was very attentive. Although he was reluctant to give the ancestral blood to outsiders before, he still completed the task with all his heart and soul when the patriarch ordered him to do so.

Ning Tianjiao nodded and began to carefully move the lid of the magic jar.

Bang, just like a fine wine that had been sealed for many years was opened. The moment the magic jar was opened, a mellow and fragrant aroma came with it, and Ning Tianjiao accidentally smelled a wisp.

The refreshing aroma made his whole head dazed, and he staggered and couldn't stand steadily. Elder Ivan was worried about the treasure, so he quickly bent down and picked up the magic jar himself.

"Let me do it."

Elder Ivan, who had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, said that he really couldn't bear to see the last jar of ancestral blood in the world being wasted.

"Then I'll trouble you, elder."

In the stone pot, wrapped in boiling water, Locke thanked.

Tick-tock

In Elder Ivan's steady hands, the magic pot poured a strand of ancestral blood. Ning Tianjiao looked at it curiously, and saw that the color of this origin of ancestral blood was the same as the most common human blood, all of which were bright red.

The difference was that he saw the phantom of a giant, a dragon, an elf, and a dwarf in this strand of blood.

All the tribes that had existed in the Hill world, whether extinct or not, flashed in this ancestral blood, all-encompassing, all in it.

This strand of ancestral blood fell into the stone pot and instantly dyed a large pot of clear water red. Locke was like swimming on a sea of ​​blood, his whole body was red, and his immortal body was trembling slightly. He clenched his teeth, and with a plop, he sank into the stone pot.

"Your will is good. The ancestral blood can help you break the inherent bloodline and return you to the most ancient and original state, but this process is more uncomfortable than being cut into pieces." Elder Ivan commented while holding the magic pot.

Sure enough, there is a reason for the success of such a talented person. Not only is his talent excellent, but his will is also admirable.

Elder Ivan didn't say before that he was going to make this human look a bit ridiculous. The previous Titan giants absorbed the ancestral blood after taking special analgesic poisonous herbs.

"Come again! I can feel that my body and blood are undergoing earth-shaking changes. My strength can even be strengthened. It's incredible." Locke said excitedly after getting out of the sea of ​​blood in the stone pot.

Elder Ivan naturally continued to pour slowly, and he said with emotion:

"After you absorb this can of ancestral blood, your strength will at least increase tenfold! With strength alone, you are enough to dominate the Titans and crush the gods, but you must not be proud.

Do you know? The most powerful person in the Hill world is not our Titan King, but the God King of the God Realm!"

Elder Ivan's face turned cold, "He not only possesses the power of Titans and gods, but also swallowed cans of ancestral blood in the last era, until his body evolved to the extreme and his strength was so strong that the world could not tolerate it, and he gave up. You still have a long way to go."

Hearing this, Locke's face became heavy, and he sank into the stone pot again to temper his true body. This time, his talent would evolve again.

"Locke, you're here to temper, I'll go check out the Titan's inventory first."

When Ning Tianjiao was free, he couldn't bear the thought of accumulating titan treasures for several eras, and already followed a four-armed titan into the distance.

"After such a long time, although the Titans do not pay attention to divine materials, they must have collected countless treasures. My Iron Torrent plan will succeed!" Ning Tianjiao's heart was pounding along the way.

If there is any group of people in Hill World that is the richest, it must be the gods. Apart from the gods, naturally the Titans of their contemporaries rank second!

The four-armed giant leading the way touched his head and didn't understand why humans love things outside of themselves so much. Don't their fists taste good? Isn’t the flesh and body beautiful?

boom!

Soon, the four-armed giant kicked open the door of the warehouse. A burst of dust covered the sky and the sun rushed in. Ning Tianjiao quickly covered his mouth and nose. His eyes were piercing the smoke and dust, looking straight into the room, thinking first. Time to take a look at the Titan clan’s ten thousand year old treasure.

"Ahem!"

Being too anxious caused him to cough. When the dust dispersed, Ning Tianjiao's expression froze, and he even burped in fear. There was only one thought in his mind:

"Now I'm rich."

Ning Tianjiao walked into the warehouse quickly, looking left and right, "Xingluo Jade, the True Bones of the Barbarian God, and the Magic Scales of Heaven."

The prototypes of artifacts that had only been seen in ancient books were thrown away randomly. The giants were very casual. If they found something spiritual, they would bring it back and throw it in. Some of them were victory items in battles with the gods.

Suddenly, Ning Tianjiao's eyes lit up as he stumbled around. A black hill was stacked quietly in front of him. Even thousands of years of dust could not withstand its mysterious depth.

"Meeting Sun Black Steel, the best material for protective gear, is the material used for the God of War's armor. I didn't expect there to be a hill here! The material for casting the Demon God Soldier has been found!"

Ning Tianjiao said excitedly. He opened his hand, closed his eyes, and quietly enjoyed the most wonderful moment in his life. There is nothing happier than a blacksmith seeing endless divine materials at his disposal.

The drawings shown to Locke at that time were no longer distant dreams, but products that were caught off guard!

"The world is in my hands!"

Ning Tianjiao's eyes were like spitting out flames. He clenched his fists tightly, revolutionizing the world is just around the corner!