Chapter 1711 The ancient road

The fifth drop, six drops... until the ninth drop of blood, formed a string in a shape, appeared rapidly from the depths of the vortex, roaring towards Wang Lin's eyebrows.

Wang Lin's eyes showed his brilliance, staring at the rapidly approaching blood, without dodging, and letting the five drops of blood hit the eyebrows in an instant, blending into his body as if penetrated.

At the moment the fifth drop of blood merged, Wang Lin's whole body immediately echoed, and a powerful force erupted from the blood, making Wang Lin's body retreat several steps, his eyes shining brightly, and the powerful feeling made him clench his fists.

At this moment, the sixth drop of blood followed closely and poured into Wang Lin's eyebrows again, roaring and whirling. All the blood in Wang Lin's body seemed to boil, and it was crazy to absorb the blood power in the drop of blood. As it continued to merge, it spread throughout Wang Lin's body, especially when it poured into his heart, it made Wang Lin's heart beat like thunder, and it pounded loudly.

When his body retreated again, Wang Lin roared to the sky. He felt severe pain all over his body at this moment. This pain was countless times stronger than the previous four drops of blood. It seemed as if his body was about to be torn apart and new flesh and blood were growing!

Immediately afterwards, the seventh drop of blood whistled. At the moment when it merged with Wang Lin's eyebrows, Wang Lin's expression was distorted, and the blue veins all over his body bulged. The speed of blood flowing in his body reached the limit. Under the rapid flow, Wang Lin's body wriggled strangely, and 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. This bloodline transitioned from being thin at the beginning to being rich and thick.

The people of ancient countries, like immortals, have stronger blood power, the nobler their identity and the stronger their power they can exert.

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

But Wang Lin himself did not have any ancient ancestor bloodline, and had not even been recognized before. At this moment, the bloodline condensed in his body of seven drops of ancient ancestor blood is naturally not as good as the Emperor Guan who has integrated the creation of heaven and earth.

The two of them were like emperors and people, and there was this essential difference. But this difference was not unchangeable. The eighth drop of blood flew out, and the moment when they met Wang Lin's eyebrows and merged with his body, the blood concentration in Wang Lin's body increased. The roar in his body became stronger and the pain came from the bone marrow in his body, making Wang Lin's body tremble continuously as he retreated.

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

But to change the bone marrow, it is difficult to start directly from the inside. It requires external force to squeeze it and slowly change it bit by bit. This external force is the blood flowing in Wang Lin's body at this moment. This blood contains the breath of the ancient ancestor. It merges into Wang Lin's bones in the continuous flow, penetrates inward, and gradually pours into his bone marrow. While changing rapidly, it also makes Wang Lin's bloodline from ordinary to nobility and from mixed to authenticity!!

The fusion of eight drops of blood still did not make Wang Lin's bloodline rich enough to the level of the Emperor, but it was infinitely close, even a little bit away! This gap surpassed the fusion of the ninth drop of blood!

Nine drops of blood merged into Wang Lin's body, completely changing his bone marrow, and having a bloodline concentration that surpassed the Emperor's Lord, making Wang Lin the number one in the ancient Dao lineage in bloodline!

But before all this was over, the appearance of that drop of soul blood made the starry sky reflect purple in an instant. This purple was filled with a strange force, and at the moment it appeared, it attracted all Wang Lin's gaze.

He looked at the purple blood, a desire from the bloodline spread throughout his body in an instant. With a flash of purple blood, a purple light shone in the sky, and it suddenly imprinted on Wang Lin's eyebrows!

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

The rich bloodline can make Wang Lin’s Dao Ancient Power burst out with strong power, but it will not change his soul. In the final analysis, he is just a member of the Dao Ancient Clan, but this soul blood can change Wang Lin’s soul, make his soul become the Dao Ancient Soul, and make his soul superior to all the Dao Ancient Clan members!

Let him truly become an existence that is more noble than that emperor! Or, it is equivalent to the fourth son of the ancient ancestor!!

The moment the soul blood merged into it, Wang Lin was stunned. His eyes were confused, and his body slowly floated back as if it was not his own, and finally landed in the altar, leaning against Ye Mo's arm and lay there.

The vortex of the starry sky slowly dissipated at this moment, and it was gone in no time, causing the starry sky to return to its original state, no difference from the usual ones. If there is really a difference, it is the quietness here, which is so quiet that it makes people terrible, without any sound circling.

All the ferocious beasts here also hid their bodies, trembling and did not dare to make any sound. Slowly, in this strange silence, there seemed to be pressure everywhere.

Wang Lin was unconscious and he did not wake up, then this place was quiet for thousands of years. If he did not wake up, then there would be no sound in this place forever. This pressure emanated from his body and enveloped all directions.

Wang Lin's original sleeps, his clone also floats in the starry sky outside the altar, his knees cross-legged and his eyes closed, and he doesn't move.

In this 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 is a man with an ordinary appearance, his body is extremely large, and he stands there, like heaven and earth at his feet, his eyes looking down at the earth, showing contempt.

"If I let the sky collapse, the sky will collapse. If I let the earth break, the earth must be broken! If I let the sentient beings die, then everyone dares not die. If I let the sky have no immortals, who dares to survive!

I am ancient, born before the appearance of heaven and earth, and lived before the first universe opened, but before me, there were still immortals. Immortals wanted to enslave me, so I will destroy this immortal!

If I fail, then my descendants will be enemies with immortals for generations, and will vow to make no immortals in the world for generations!

But, will I lose, I will never!!

Nine drops of soul blood, I will send my three sons, and you will command all the people of my ancient clan. On the day when the nine-curve three phases are together, you will wait for my reincarnation and wait for my inheritor to appear...

If you follow the ordinary, you will become an immortal, if you go against the heavens, you will become an immortal, if you go against the immortals, you will become an ancient one!”

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

In the middle of Wang Lin's eyebrows, eight ancient god star dots showed purple, and were slowly turning. Similarly, in his eyes, the demon star and demon stars flashed at the same time, faintly emitting purple.

This purple color comes from the soul blood, from Wang Lin’s Taoist ancient soul at this moment!

He slowly sat up and looked ahead of the starry sky. After a long silence, a breath of arrogance burst out on him. This aura was a domineering attitude of disrespect for the sky and not worshipping the earth. The heaven and earth are immortal and I am immortal, the sky is collapsed but I am not defeated!

This domineering behavior is the rebellion of the ancient clan!

Wang Lin at this moment was completely different from him before!

He sat on the altar, his eyes swept through the starry sky, dissipated from his body, and finally landed on the huge arm beside him. His eyes suddenly flashed and a glimmer burst out.

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

Staring at the arm, Wang Lin slowly raised his right hand and pressed it on the arm. The moment he pressed it, the twenty-four star dots in Wang Lin's eyes rotated rapidly, bursts of purple permeating the whole body, and directly merged into Yemo's arm along his right hand.

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

But this difficulty is for Wang Lin who had not passed through the blood of the ancient vein. Now, in front of Wang Lin, who has soul blood and the pure blood condensed by nine drops of ancient ancestor blood, is really insignificant!

"Yemo, give me this arm."

Wang Lin spoke slowly, as if he was talking to Ye Mo, who was dying in the dark. His voice was calm and without any fluctuations. The moment the words came out, the stronger the purple feeling between his twenty-four eyebrows, the more aroused aura that even if Ye Mo was not dead, he would be shocked.

This breath merged into Wang Lin's right hand, and when he raised it slightly and pressed it on the arm again, he heard the roar and whirlwind, suppressing the struggle of the arm. Slowly, the arm narrowed down, and finally, in a flash of light, it completely merged into Wang Lin's right hand, making his right hand become completely different in a short period of time!

Compared with his left hand, Wang Lin's right hand is extremely rough, and there are countless complex runes, and there is also a faint color of iron blue, which makes people feel shocked at first glance.

He raised his right hand and placed it in front of him. Wang Lin looked calm and looked at him. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and slammed his right hand towards the starry sky!

"Tear the sky!"

With a word, the starry sky thundered, but Wang Lin's right hand was torn off, and the world collapsed. A huge phantom of his arm appeared behind him, and then it was torn open. With the roar, a huge crack appeared directly in front of Wang Lin. The crack collapsed layer by layer and was torn apart by him.

This power to tear the sky was enough for the early stage of Kongxuan torn apart and died! Even if it was encountered in the middle stage of Kongxuan, it would be horrified to retreat!

Under this tearing, the altar where Wang Lin was located was buzzing and trembling, and a layer of ripples echoed on it, as if resisting the aftermath of the tearing of the sky.

Between the ripple, Wang Lin lowered his head and looked at the altar carefully, with a strange light on his eyes.
Chapter completed!