Renegade Immortal

The eyes of the man in imperial robes were shining brightly, and he was staring directly at the forehead of the statue, with a look of surprise on his face. Four drops of blood were not enough to shock him. You must know that even if he was lonely, back then Also gained three drops.

Although most of the people of the ancient country who survived the first calamity of the three losses only got one drop, there were still some who got more than two drops. Except for Ye Mo, all the royal family members of the ancient Dao lineage could get two drops. Drops of blood from ancient veins in the sky.

What's more, the man in imperial robes himself received six drops of the ancient ancestor's blood. Known as the strongest person in the Daogu lineage besides Xuan Luo!

Because of this, he became an emperor of the ancient Taoist lineage, with a high status and respected by countless people. But even so, he still wasn't accepted as a disciple by Xuan Luo. This kind of thing always bothered the man in imperial robes, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Now that he heard that Xuanluo Great Heavenly Lord said that he would accept the person from Ye Mo's inheritance as his disciple, he felt very gloomy, but his expression did not show any signs of it. Immortal Ni 1708

"Four drops of blood, this kind of thing has not happened for a long time."

"But four drops of blood should be the limit. Look at the light of the ancient ancestor's statue, which is also slightly dimmed."

"Four drops in thirteen days is really not a lot."

There was a buzz of discussion all around. The people of this authentic ancient lineage all focused their eyes on the eyebrows of the ancient ancestor statue. They watched the red light on the eyebrows of the ancient ancestor statue gradually dissipate. In the end, the drop of sky reflected most of the red color in the sky today. ”, completely dimmed, and slowly, only a few eyebrows were left in this world.

By this time, nearly a million Daogu clan members all around knew that everything was over.

The man in imperial robes looked calm, but there was a sneer in his heart.

"How can just four drops of blood have the qualifications to protect my Daogu lineage as my clan uncle said? What happened today is a bit of a fuss.

Even if the clan uncle wants to accept disciples, there are only a few people in my Daogu lineage who have obtained four drops of blood. Even when I obtained six drops, they didn't even notice it!

If he still decides to accept this lonely inheritor, I will be the first to refuse! "

The man in the royal robe did not show any thoughts on his face, but showed a look of regret. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and spoke softly to the black-haired young man beside him, Xuan Luo Tianzun.

"Uncle Clan, four drops is already a lot.

This Yemo inheritor can also be considered as the sedan chair of my Taogu lineage. "

Xuanluo Great Heavenly Lord's expression was dull, as if he had not heard the words of the man in imperial robes. He looked at the eyebrows of the statue of the ancient ancestor supporting the sky, and saw that the red light there became weaker and weaker. In the end, he almost only stabbed it. A trace of it, and it looks like it will all dissipate.

He even looked at the four drops of blood that had been condensed before. They were shining brightly and flew straight into the sky in a flash. They seemed to break through the void, go to a distant place, and disappear from his eyes.

"Wait a moment." After a long time, the black-haired young man spoke slowly.

The man in royal robe nodded in agreement, but his heart was full of disdain.

"Except for my uncle in the Daogu lineage, no one has the talent like me, not even Yemo, nor his successors!"

Time is passing on the Xiangang Continent. At this moment, in the crack in the sea of ​​clouds in the inner palace of the cave, in that strange space, on the altar, Wang Lin's clone is sitting cross-legged on the edge of the altar, his eyes exposed. With a strange light, he looked at the drop of blood formed by his own deity in the center of the altar.

The blood floated there quietly, motionless, but at this moment, this strange space immediately began to roar and reverberate, and layers of ripples appeared out of thin air from the starry sky above here, whirling in all directions. , an extremely powerful aura, full of vicissitudes of life, came faintly.

This aura far surpasses all living beings in the cave world. Even the Great Heavenly Lord seemed unable to compare in front of it. However, although this aura is terrifying, it will not attract anyone's attention. Only Wang Lin can. Feel. Immortal Ni 1708

Above the altar, a huge vortex slowly appeared in the reverberation of the ripples. The vortex rotated and made a loud roar. Gradually, a piece of blood light spread out from the vortex, completely covering the altar. Inside, there was a brutal force impact, pushing Wang Lin's clone outwards and back several hundred feet until it left the altar.

This force pushing Wang Lin's clone made Wang Lin's heart tremble. This force surpassed the majesty of heaven and earth, and exceeded all the pressure Wang Lin had ever seen in his life!

Not to mention him, even if Qicai was on this altar, he would be forcibly driven out!

In Wang Lin's telepathy, he clearly felt that the drop of blood transformed by his own body seemed to be burning at the moment, emitting a blood light that seemed to reflect each other with the swirling blood light.

As the blood glow spread out from the vortex, in an instant, a drop of blood was seen roaring out from the vortex, heading straight towards the blood transformed by Wang Lin. In an instant, the two drops of blood merged rapidly and slowly condensed. together.

At this moment, Wang Lin's clone staggered back and immediately sat down cross-legged. Severe pain erupted in his heart. This pain prevented him from completely controlling the clone, but he had to feel the original point wholeheartedly. Meaning

The moment he crossed his legs, there was a bang in his head, and his consciousness dissipated from the clone and completely existed in the blood.

Waves of unspeakable pain reverberated throughout his consciousness. He felt that even though he had lost his body, he still felt the pain of being burned. The blood that was fused together seemed to be boiling and squirming rapidly.

At this moment, a second drop of blood flew out of the vortex. In an instant, it merged with the blood of Wang Lin. As a result, it roared and swirled in Wang Lin's consciousness. The pain multiplied countless times, but he could not put it aside. He roared out and could only endure it!

Not long after, the third drop of the ancient ancestor's blood flashed from the vortex and merged again. The fusion of this drop of blood caused the blood transformed by Wang Lin to explode immediately within a three-foot radius. , a naked body suddenly condensed into a phantom!

This body, with a head of white hair, is none other than Wang Lin!

His whole body was filled with complex rune marks, which looked extremely strange. His eyes were tightly closed, and bursts of painful groans came from his mouth. His body gradually solidified in the illusion.

The fourth drop of blood, at this moment, finally flew out from the vortex. When this drop of blood flew out, the blood light filled the endless starry sky all around. The red light roared into the sky and directly hit Wang Lin's eyebrows.

At this point, Wang Lin's whole body shook. His eyes suddenly opened, and the pupils in his eyes were red. As his body trembled, huge forces grew crazily in his body, making his body bang. Loud bang.

After the four drops of ancient ancestor blood were fused in his body, a bloodline was born. This bloodline is the ancient bloodline. The emergence of this bloodline means that from now on, Wang Lin has become the true ancient ancestor queen. Man, he has become an authentic citizen of an ancient country!

As the fourth drop of blood flew out, the vortex in the sky gradually stopped and showed signs of dissipating. Once it dissipates, this time the ancient blood of the sky will be completely over. Although Wang Lin survived, he It is destined to only get four drops of blood, only one drop more than Ye Mo!

This is already a lot for him. After all, he inherited it from Ye Mo. The four drops now have exceeded that of Ye Mo back then. Being able to do this is almost Wang Lin's limit!

After all, he is not a genius. After all, he did not grow up on the Xiangang Continent. After all, he is just a weak creature born in the cave world.

He can't compare to the man in royal robes. The man can get six drops of blood and become a member of the royal family of Daogu. How can Wang Lin compare with such a genius!

He is even more incomparable to the Great Heavenly Lord Xuanluo, one of the Nine Suns, one of the nine strongest people in the Xiangang Continent, a legendary existence, a strong man above tens of millions of people, such a person can obtain With eight drops of ancient ancestor's blood, Wang Lin couldn't compare.

The only thing he can show is his perseverance and unyielding character, as well as his unwillingness to be controlled by others. In life-and-death crises and desperate efforts, he has grown from a weak mortal to , step by step, we have reached now. Looking back, the hardships along the way are enough to shock people.

During his life and death again and again, the men in imperial robes of the Immortal Gang Continent and many cultivators from ancient countries were still cultivating comfortably, protected by the Great Heavenly Lord, and they rarely encountered life or death. Immortal Ni 1708

As Wang Lin sacrificed his life for good fortune again and again, the man in imperial robes from the Immortal Gang Continent was being trained under the protection of countless clansmen. Whatever he wanted, the clansmen would send it to him immediately.

When Wang Lin was holding Li Muwan's body and crying in the sky in order to resurrect Li Muwan, when he was struggling desperately to revive Li Muwan, the man in imperial robes from the Immortal Gang Continent was playing with the strange treasure sent by his tribe. From the many women who were sent up, he selected the one he liked and became one of his many concubines.

"Is four drops of blood the limit of me, Wang Lin..." The power of blood in Wang Lin's body condensed. He looked at the whirlpool gradually dissipating in the sky. He was not satisfied!

Although he doesn't know everything that is happening on the Xiangang Continent because of him at this moment, his character is like this. He is not satisfied, he wants more blood, and he wants the power of his blood to be stronger!

Not for anything else, just for the unyielding will in his heart! !

"Since you recognize the blood of my ancient clan, you only give me four drops of blood, which is not enough!!" Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light, and he jumped straight into the vortex that was about to dissipate in the sky!

He is different from all the ancient Taoists in the Xiangang Continent. He lives in this cave world. He has never respected the ancient ancestors in his heart. He does not respect this illusory existence. He only believes in his own power!

In this regard, in the Xiangang Continent, even the Great Heavenly Lord Xuanluo cannot compare with him. The Great Heavenly Lord Xuanluo still respects this ancestor who exists in the dark.

But not Wang Lin! !

He is the first person in the ancient Dao lineage who was not satisfied after receiving the blood and rushed towards the whirlpool under the blood tribulation of the ancient lineage! ! ~!