I Was Trapped on the Same Day For 100,000 Years

Chapter 1290 Take Lin Xiu and Lin Yuan to the Ten Directions

"There is another point, although the Supreme can refine the Supreme Supreme Artifact, but compared with the Primordial Artifact, it is one level behind and cannot be compared." Bai Xiaoli explained for Lin Yue.

And the primordial artifact held in his hand was truly formed by the interweaving of heaven and earth at the beginning of the world's birth.

"Are you asking me to give up the Emperor Sword and sacrifice the Grandmist Artifact instead?" Lin Yue asked.

But he already had the answer in his heart.

It is impossible for him to give up his Emperor Sword, it has been fighting with him for so long, and it already has feelings.

Moreover, the current Emperor Sword has given birth to a simple spiritual wisdom.

It is impossible for Lin Yue to give up.

"It is impossible to refine a primordial artifact that was born innately." Finally, Bai Xiaoli asserted.

"However, there is another possibility. The current Primordial Artifact is almost half-destroyed, and the true spirit is gone. You can integrate the Emperor Sword's artifact spirit into it, but the possibility of failure is extremely high," Bai Xiaoli said.

Lin Yue's Emperor Sword also appeared in his hand.

He looked at the two swords in his hand.

At this moment, Emperor Jian Qingming seemed to have sensed Lin Yue's thoughts.

It actually took the initiative at this time, wanting Lin Yue to sacrifice his weapon spirit into the stone sword.

"If it fails, the spiritual wisdom that was born with great difficulty will no longer exist." Bai Xiaoli said slowly.

This is no child's play.

Lin Yue maintained absolute coldness and ruthlessness towards the outside world.

However, since Emperor Jian followed him, he has been fighting with him, Lin Yue would not allow it, and the spirit of his Emperor Sword disappeared.

At this moment, the Emperor Sword vibrated again, and Lin Yue knew what it meant.

"Since you have already decided." Lin Yue looked at the Emperor Sword in his hand and said slowly.

But the current grade of the Emperor Sword is still too low.

Bai Xiaoli found another way, and suggested to Lin Yue at this time: "The old guy in the Holy Land of Ancient Pot is good at refining weapons. You can go to him and find a way to improve the Emperor Sword."

Lin Yue nodded.

Now there is a way.

Lin Yue didn't hesitate.

Now take the Emperor Sword and go to the Holy Land of the Ancient Pot.

"I have one more request." Lin Yue looked at Lin Yuan, and continued, "Can you please give my brother, Lin Yuan, a drop of blood essence?"

Lin Yue rarely asks for help.

Lin Yuan was shocked, and his heart was very moved.

Bai Xiaoli hesitated slightly.

Lin Yue also knew what a drop of the demon king's blood essence represented.

This is the highest drop of blood in the past.

Enough to crush the ages.

If he got it, the benefits would be huge for Lin Yuan.

Because Lin Yuan fell into seclusion back then and didn't get too much fortune, his current cultivation base is far behind Lin Xiu and Lin Yue.

"I am about to leave and go to the place of origin. I hope that Lin Yuan's strength will also go up. In this way, even if I leave at that time, they will have enough strength to protect the twelve universes without worrying about other people's intrusion." Lin Yue said truthfully at this time.

"I don't know what you think?" Bai Xiaoli said calmly at this moment, having been with Lin Yue for a very long time.

But he didn't go any further.

Several people understand.

"I can give him a wisp of blood." Bai Xiaoli finally said.

"However, I want to say that the power contained in the demon king's blood essence is beyond your imagination. I don't know if your brother can resist it." Bai Xiaoli said without hiding anything.

The demon king was born at the beginning of the world, and his heels are unimaginable.

In the heyday of the demon king, even a single thought could annihilate a powerful creature.

Lin Yue looked at Lin Yuan.

"Second brother can refine strange things, so why not me with the demon king's blood essence?" Lin Yuan stood up with a burly figure.

There was confidence in his eyes.

"What I'm about to experience is probably far worse than my elder brother and second elder brother." Lin Yuan said.

He knew that Lin Yue had already died once when he broke through the Yuanshen realm.

Lin Xiu's fusion was even more strange, almost completely falling into darkness.

It took thousands of years to wake up.

"Having confidence is a good thing." Bai Xiaoli didn't say the following words.

"In that case, you should go to the ancient pot demon king." Bai Xiaoli said.

After speaking, he took Lin Yuan into the secret place.

He was going to pass a drop of blood essence to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yue was born in an egg, and had the blood of a part of the monster race. His physique was very mysterious. Even in ancient history, there was no record. He could fuse the blood essence of monsters and turn it into his own use.

This is also the reason why Lin Yue brought Lin Yuan to Shifang Realm.

Just to get him a ray of the demon king's blood essence.

If Lin Yuan successfully fuses the demon king's blood essence, his future achievements will be unimaginable.

Even if he directly broke through the threshold to the highest.

Lin Xiu is waiting here.

Lin Yue stepped through the domain gate through Bai Xiaoli's token, and not long after, he came to the Holy Land of the Ancient Pot.

"You came……"

A faint voice came.

He is really the demon king of the Holy Land of the Ancient Pot.

Lin Yue came to the altar.

Said without concealment:

"I will try to break your seal in the near future."

"That's right, but after such a long time, he has already broken through the source god realm." The Demon King of the Ancient Pot Holy Land said slowly.

His voice was intermittent and seemed to be very weak.

After such a long time, his power has been continuously consumed by the altar, and now it is almost dead.

"wrong!"

At this time, the demon king of the Holy Land of Ancient Pot detected Lin Yue's aura.

"It's the breath of that artifact, and...you condense the inner world of the ninth floor, no, above the ninth floor, the taboo among the taboos!"

The things that can shock the demon king can't be found in the ancient history.

At this time, he actually looked at a creature in the source god realm, showing such a gesture.

"Hahaha... It seems that this deity is expected to break the seal." The reason why he gave Lin Yue the Demon King's mark back then was just to try.

But not long after, when he saw Lin Yue, he changed his mind.

In front of him, the boy he had disliked seemed to have some kind of surprising power.

Lin Yue just said calmly: "I need to be fully sure to break your seal."

"What are you sure about?" The Ancient Pot Demon King asked directly in a good mood.

"I need you to re-sacrifice my Emperor Sword." Lin Yue took out the Emperor Sword.

The stone sword was also thrust into the ground obliquely.

"Original Artifact—Heavenly Question!"

The Ancient Pot Demon King, unexpectedly, Lin Yue took out this artifact.

"Do you want to integrate your Emperor Sword Artifact Spirit into the Grandmist Artifact?" The tone of the Ancient Pot Demon King was obviously dignified.

"Exactly." Lin Yue replied.

"The chance of success is less than one in a billion."

The Ancient Pot Demon King is good at refining weapons, and said directly: "Even if I sacrifice your emperor sword to become a divine weapon, the chances are slim."

This is not against Lin Yue.

"I think I can try it." Lin Yue said: "If I restore Tianwen, the chances of breaking the seal will be much greater."

Lin Yue threw out a condition that the ancient pot demon king could not refuse.

After a short silence.

"Okay, I will do my best to help you." The Ancient Pot Demon King agreed.

"However, you have to swear that regardless of whether the sacrifice is successful or not, you will sacrifice the god king's token and the artifact in your hand to help me out of trouble, even if it is divine thoughts." The ancient pot demon king is too weak.

Nearly gone, not much power left.

"No problem." Lin Yue pointed to the sky three times, and made an oath to heaven.

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