Chapter 5288 Blood of Gods

He stuck to his heart and didn't close his eyes or look away.

Finally, at a certain moment, Ling Xiao felt that he was bleeding from all his orifices and was about to fall to the ground.

Suddenly, the holy pattern flashed with dazzling light, and the complete wall split from the middle.

The road is open!

Ling Xiao wiped the blood from his face.

Quite happy.

In fact, he didn't know why this happened.

In short, at that moment, his soul seemed to have reached some kind of special tacit understanding with this sacred pattern.

Then the door opened.

Ling Xiao raised his feet and walked in.

The wall closed again without any trace, as if it was complete originally.

The situation inside is similar to the outside, but it can be seen that there are no traces of being disturbed.

In other words, no one has entered here for tens of thousands of years.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but get excited.

He knew that his luck had come.

"Xiao Jin, you can break through here. With the sacred pattern blocking you, you won't be afraid even if the enemy comes."

Ling Xiao said.

"clear!"

Xiao Jin nodded, walked out of the universe, sat down cross-legged, and began to break through.

Ling Xiao ordered the Wuhun puppet to protect Xiaojin while he continued walking inside.

He wanted to see if there was anything worthy of his interest in this place that had been hidden for tens of thousands of years.

Walking to the end of this place, Ling Xiao saw two statues with white wings.

They are all women, beautifully carved.

Feather clan? It's rare.

The Yu tribe is a race born with wings.

Their wings can be trained to an extremely strong level.

Not only can it fly, but it can also control the five elements.

It's just that from Tianlong Continent to Xuanwu Continent, Ling Xiao has never seen a living Yu Clan.

There are records on the Xuanwu Continent that say that the Yu Clan are the messengers around the gods.

Therefore, it is also called the divine messenger.

There is a high platform between the two sculptures, and a bottle made of colored glass is placed on the high platform.

There seems to be something in the bottle.

Red, very bright.

It looked like blood, just one drop. It had been there for who knows how many years, but it still looked very fresh.

"You're so lucky, kid!"

Yuan Zun, who had been sleeping, woke up. He was awakened by a powerful energy.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the blood in the glass bottle.

"That's a drop of the blood of the gods. Compared with the blood of the ancient clan, I don't know how much more powerful it is."

"The blood of gods, the real gods?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"There are no real gods in this world. The so-called gods are just the top warriors in the Xuanwu Continent.

But they are indeed much stronger than the ancient tribe. "

Yuan Zun replied.

Ling Xiao was just about to reach out for the glass bottle, when suddenly the sculptures of the gods on both sides came to life.

They transformed into two divine envoys and attacked Ling Xiao.

These divine envoys were just two puppets. At first, they didn’t know how powerful they were.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and they cannot withstand the weakening of time, but even so, they still possess the terrifying strength of the third level of the Soul Realm.

How could Ling Xiao be their opponent?

But a puppet is just a puppet. It only follows certain orders and is just a fool who doesn't use his brain.

Ling Xiao used a first-grade holy pattern, the "Fake Death Saint Mark", to erase all his life breath.

The puppet immediately stopped attacking and returned to its original position.

This fake death symbol is actually of little use.

But it is much easier to use against this kind of puppet that relies on detecting vitality to fight.

Turning on the fake death holy pattern, Ling Xiao walked to the glass bottle and took the bottle over.

It feels heavy when I hold it, heavier than the Elephant Fruit.

I feel like I can't even walk.

A drop of the god's blood is so terrifying.

No wonder these people dare to claim to be gods.

With their strength, there is really no problem in claiming to be gods in this Xuanwu Continent.

What a treasure!

This is a real treasure.

Ling Xiao's hands were shaking.

But why does the blood of the gods appear here?

And it's so well preserved. Did someone put it here specifically?

Also, where did the gods on Xuanwu Continent go in the past?

Went to another continent?

Or dead?

Mysteries really come one after another.

However, with Ling Xiao's current ability, it may not be easy to investigate clearly.

So he simply gave up.

He wants to refine this god's blood and use it to enhance his own strength.

It's very safe here anyway.

"Xiao, let me protect you."

Yue Fanghua said.

"I'm coming too!"

Leng Mei's voice suddenly sounded.

"Are you done practicing?"

Ling Xiao asked in surprise.

"It's over for now. The energy of this immortal tree is amazing, and I have only refined a small part of it.

About one-tenth of the degree.

His cultivation has reached the ninth level of Yuanhun Realm.

The next thing to do is to consolidate your cultivation and then continue refining. "

Leng Mei replied.

"Okay, then help me protect the law.

Fanghua, you continue to practice! "

Ling Xiao said.

Now Long Chen has followed Long Wu.

Xiao Jin is also about to break through to the Soul Realm.

Leng Mei is at the ninth level of Yuanhun Realm.

On the contrary, Yue Fanghua's cultivation level is a bit behind, and she is only at the third level of Yuanhun Realm.

You must seize the time to practice.

"Oh well!"

Yue Fanghua thought about it and agreed. Only with enough strength could he help Ling Xiao more.

When the discussion was finalized, Leng Mei came out of the world of heaven and earth.

A large number of plants wrap the building, making it airtight.

At the same time, monitor the movements outside.

Leng Mei's ability is really enviable.

Refining begins!

Ling Xiao no longer hesitated, sat down cross-legged, and began to refine the blood of the gods.

Although this drop of blood is extremely heavy.

But not beyond his limits.

But refining this thing is too troublesome.

Ling Xiao had no choice but to release the Tyrant Martial Spirit.

At the same time, he entered the body of the beast god.

Refined with powerful divine fire.

Among the divine fires, the most suitable for refining items is the Samadhi True Fire.

It just so happened that Ling Xiao had this kind of flame.

The moment the Samadhi True Fire came into contact with the blood of the gods, the blood of the gods violently resisted.

Unfortunately it didn't work.

Divine fire is the top flame in the mysterious world.

Although Ling Xiao was unable to exert his true power due to cultivation issues.

But on the Xuanwu Continent, there is really nothing that can block the power of the divine fire.

If Ling Xiao could fight with the help of divine fire, he would be truly invincible.

It's a pity that we can't.

The divine fire can only be used to refine pills at this stage.

This is the result of some kind of law enforcement, and Ling Xiao can't do anything about it.

Refining the blood of gods in Lingxiao.

While Xiao Jin was trying to find a way to break through, some interesting changes also occurred on the Fengshen Ancient Battlefield.

After experiencing the initial panic and confusion.

Except for a few declining military states that suffered heavy losses.

Most martial states have preserved their most elite talents.

Not only that, they even started to fight back.

Some people have noticed that this is the work of the Beast Dynasty.

Because some orc warriors were plotted against by shrewd and powerful men and then killed.

From that moment on, the tables began to turn.