Renegade Immortal

The fifth drop, the sixth drop... and up to the tenth drop of blood appeared in a straight line from the depths of the vortex, roaring toward Wang Lin's eyebrows.

Wang Lin's eyes were shining brightly, staring at the blood that was coming quickly. He did not dodge, and allowed the five drops of blood to hit the center of his eyebrows in an instant, and merged into his body as if penetrating.

At the moment when the fifth drop of blood merged, Wang Lin's whole body immediately roared and reverberated, and waves of powerful power burst out from the blood. Wang Lin couldn't help but take a few steps back. His eyes were radiant, and he felt such a powerful feeling. , making him clenched his fists.

At this moment, the sixth drop of blood followed closely, pouring into Wang Lin's eyebrows again, roaring and swirling, all the blood in Wang Lin's body seemed to be boiling, frantically absorbing the power of the blood in this drop of blood, and under the continuous fusion, as The flow filled Wang Lin's body, especially when it poured into his heart, making Wang Lin's heart beat loudly like thunder.

His body retreated again, Wang Lin looked up to the sky and let out a roar. Severe pain was felt all over his body. This pain was countless times more intense than the previous four drops of blood. It was as if his body was being torn apart and new flesh and blood was growing!

Immediately afterwards, the seventh drop of blood came whistling. At the moment when it merged with Wang Lin's eyebrows, Wang Lin's expression was twisted, and veins bulged all over his body. The blood flow in the body reached its limit. Under the rapid flow, Wang Lin's body Weirdly squirming, his bones gradually emitted the same red light as the blood flowed.

The power of the ancient ancestor's bloodline in his body suddenly increased sharply. This bloodline transitioned from being thin at the beginning to being strong.

The people of the ancient country, like the immortals, the stronger their bloodline, the nobler their status, and the more powerful they can exert.

The fusion of the seven drops of blood has made Wang Lin's bloodline second only to the Emperor's among the Daogu clan. You must know that the Emperor is the direct descendant of the ancient ancestor, and his body naturally contains the blood of the ancient ancestor. After fusing six drops of blood, he became the Daogu Emperor!

But Wang Lin himself does not have any ancient ancestor bloodline, and he has not even been recognized before. At this moment, the bloodline condensed in his body by seven drops of ancient ancestor blood is naturally not as good as that of the emperor who is blessed with heaven and earth. respect.

There is this essential difference between the two of them, just like the emperor and the people. But this difference is not irreversible. The moment the eighth drop of blood flew out and touched Wang Lin's eyebrows and merged with his body, the blood concentration in Wang Lin's body increased completely, and the roaring sound in his body became stronger. , bursts of pain emitted from the bone marrow in his body, causing Wang Lin's body to tremble continuously as he retreated.

The ancient ancestor's bloodline, like the immortal's bloodline, changes in the bone marrow! Once the bone marrow changes, the blood created will naturally change. In this way, you will naturally have the power of blood!

Do you need to change the bone marrow?

It is difficult to start directly from the inside. It requires external force to squeeze and change slowly bit by bit. This external force is the blood flowing in Wang Lin's body at this moment. This blood contains the aura of the ancient ancestors and is integrated into Wang Lin's body as it continues to flow. The bones penetrated inward and gradually poured into his marrow. While undergoing rapid changes, it also made Wang Lin's bloodline go from ordinary to noble, from mixed to authentic! !

The fusion of eight drops of blood still did not make Wang Lin's bloodline as rich as that of the Emperor, but it was infinitely close, even just a hair away! This slight gap, with the fusion of the ninth drop of blood, suddenly became larger!

Nine drops of blood merged into the bones in Wang Lin's body, completely changing his bone marrow and possessing a bloodline concentration as high as that of Emperor Zun. It can be said that Wang Lin became the first person in the Daogu lineage in terms of bloodline!

But all this is not over yet. The appearance of that drop of soul blood caused the surrounding starry sky to be instantly reflected in purple. This purple color was filled with a strange power. The moment it appeared, it attracted all Wang Lin's attention. .

He looked at the purple blood, and a desire from the blood permeated his whole body in such an instant. In a flash of the purple blood, a wave of purple light appeared in the sky, and it was printed on the center of Wang Lin's eyebrows!

It is not fused with its blood or blood. This drop of death's blood is integrated into Wang Lin's rose!

The rich bloodline can make Wang Lin's Daogu power stronger, but it will not change his soul. In the final analysis, he is just a Daogu tribesman, but this soul blood can change Wang Lin's soul. , let his soul become the soul of Daogu, let his soul be superior to all the Daogu clan members!

Let him truly become a nobler being than the Emperor! In other words, it is equivalent to the fourth son of the ancient ancestor! !

At the moment when the soul blood merged, Wang Lin was stunned. His eyes were filled with confusion, and his body seemed to be not his own. He slowly floated backwards, and finally landed in the altar, leaning against his loneliness. arms, lying there.

The whirlpool in the starry sky slowly dissipated at this moment, and not long after, it disappeared without a trace, making the starry sky return to its original state, no different from usual. If there is any difference, it is the silence here, which is terrifying. There was no sound at all.

All the ferocious beasts here also hid their bodies, trembling and not daring to make any sound. Slowly, in this strange silence, there seemed to be pressure. He fell into a coma. If he didn't wake up, this place would be silent for ten thousand years. If he didn't wake up, there would be no sound left here forever. This coercion emanated from his body and enveloped all directions.

Wang Lin himself was sleeping, and his clone was also floating in the starry sky outside the altar, crossing his legs and closing his eyes, motionless.

In this deep sleep of consciousness, Wang Lin had a dream. This dream was different from the dream. He was not clear, but very vague. In that dream, Wang Lin saw a person.

This was a man with an ordinary appearance. His body was extremely large. He stood there as if the heaven and earth were beneath his feet. His eyes looked down at the earth with a look of contempt.

"If I let the sky collapse, the sky will collapse. If I let the earth break, the earth must break! If I let all living beings perish, no one will dare not to perish. If I let the sky be devoid of immortals, no one will dare to survive!

I am ancient, born before the heaven and earth appeared, and lived before the beginning of the universe. But before me, there was still an immortal who appeared, and the immortal wanted to enslave me, so I will destroy this immortal!

If I fail, my descendants will be enemies of immortals for generations to come, and I will vow to leave the world without immortals for generations to come!

But, will I fail? I never will! !

Nine drops of soul blood, give me three sons, and you will lead all the people of my ancient clan. On the day when the nine tunes and three phases come out together, wait for my reincarnation, and wait for my successor to leave the religion...

If you follow the rules, you will become an immortal; if you go against the will of heaven, you will become an immortal; if you go against the will of heaven, you will become an immortal! "

This dream slowly ended with the ordinary man's words that shocked Wang Lin. Until Wang Lin opened his eyes on the altar, those words were still echoing in his ears.

Between Wang Lin's eyebrows, the eight ancient god star points glowed purple and rotated slowly. Similarly, within his eyes, the demon stars flashed at the same time, faintly emitting purple.

This purple color comes from the soul blood, from Wang Lin's Daogu soul at this moment!

He slowly sat up and looked in front of the starry sky. After being silent for a long time, an aura of contempt for the world burst out from his body. This aura was disrespectful to heaven and earth. Immortal, the sky collapses but I am not defeated by my tyranny!

This tyranny is what belongs to the ancient clan!

At this moment, Wang Lin was completely different from the person he was before the car!

He sat on the altar, his eyes swept across the starry sky, scattered from his body, and finally fell on the huge arm of Ye Lone beside him. His eyes suddenly flashed and burst into light.

This arm contains a powerful force. This force seems to be able to tear apart the sky. This is the strongest force belonging to Daogu Yemo's right hand!

Staring at this arm, Wang Lin slowly raised his right hand and pressed it on it. The moment he pressed it, the twenty-four stars in Wang Lin's eyebrows and eyes rotated rapidly, and bursts of purple filled the whole body. He took his right hand and blended it directly into the lonely arm.

In an instant, the huge arm suddenly shook, and there seemed to be resistance and struggle. Even though Wang Lin had obtained the inheritance of Daogu Yemo, this inheritance was not perfect after all, and it was still difficult to fuse this arm.

It's just that this difficulty is for Wang Lin who has not passed through the ancient blood of the sky. Now, in front of Wang Lin who has the rose blood and the pure blood condensed by nine drops of the ancient ancestor's blood, it is really insignificant!

"Yemo, give me this arm."

Wang Lin spoke slowly, as if talking to himself, or as if he was speaking to the loneliness of death. His voice was calm, without any fluctuation. The moment these words came out, the purple meaning on his twenty-four eyebrows became more intense, and an aura that would frighten Ye Mo even if he was alive emitted from Wang Lin's soul.

This breath blended into Wang Lin's right hand. The moment he raised it slightly and pressed it again, he heard the roar and revolving, suppressing the struggle of the arm. Slowly, the arm shrank, and finally in a flash of dim light, it completely Integrated into Wang Lin's right hand, his right hand became completely different in a short period of time!

Wang Lin's right hand, compared to his left hand, is extremely rough. There are countless complex runes on it, and there is a faint greenish color that makes people feel frightened at a glance.

Raising his right hand and placing it in front of him, Wang Lin looked calmly and looked away. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and slammed his right hand towards the starry sky!

"Botian!"

As soon as he uttered the words, the starry sky roared, but as soon as Wang Lin's right hand was torn off, the world collapsed, and a huge shadow of his arm appeared behind him, and then it was torn open, and a huge crack opened directly under the bang. Appearing in front of Wang Lin, the cracks collapsed layer by layer and were torn open by him.

This power of tearing the sky is enough to tear apart the mind of even a monk in the early stage of Kongxuan and kill him! Even if you encounter him in Kongxuanfeng period, you must retreat in shock!

Under this tear, the altar where Wang Lin was sitting buzzed and trembled, with a layer of ripples reverberating on it, as if resisting the aftermath of this tearing sky.

Among the ripples, Wang Lin lowered his head and took a careful look at the altar, his eyes showing a strange light.

"There's something weird about this altar!"

I'm not in a good condition today. I probably have heatstroke again. I'm dizzy and sweating all the time. Damn Xia Li, damn the sun, I love winter.