Chapter 719 Pure Soul Breath

At the same time when the outside world was turned upside down by Jian Wushuang's so-called 'fall', the inner layer of the eternal world of life and death.

There are ten tribes in the Demon God family. Each tribe is home to hundreds of thousands of people. The ten tribes coexist in a friendly way, and there is almost no conflict.

The eighth tribe, on an endless mountain range, has many houses made of piles of stones, densely packed and countless.

The gates of the tribe are made of rock.

Gu Yang, who was carrying a big bow, walked into the eighth tribe with Jian Wushuang on his back.

"Brother Gu Yang, are you back from hunting?"

"Gu Yan, who is that person you're carrying?"

All the people in the tribe, you are very enthusiastic.

"Father, who are you carrying?" A burly young man walked up to Gu Yang.

"This clan is seriously injured, go and invite Granny Shadow." Gu Yang said.

"Okay." The young man nodded, and then immediately went to invite the shadow mother-in-law.

Gu Yang took Jian Wushuang into a stone house and placed Jian Wushuang on the stone bed. After a while, the young man walked in with an old woman with a vicissitudes of life and leaning on a crutch.

"Mother Shadow." Gu Yang shouted humbly.

"Yeah." Granny Ying responded, walked to the bed, and looked at Jian Wushuang on the bed with a slightly cloudy gaze.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's consciousness has fallen into a coma.

"This doll..." Granny Ying stared at Jian Wushuang, her slightly squinted pupils suddenly opened, and there was a flash of light in the depths of her pupils.

"Mother Shadow, what's the matter?" Gu Yang asked suspiciously.

"This doll has such a pure soul breath," said Granny Shadow.

"The aura of the soul is very pure?" Gu Yang's expression changed, and he looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.

"Soul breath is the essence of my clan, the purer the soul breath,

The higher the concentration of his bloodline, and such a pure soul aura, his bloodline concentration is definitely comparable to those of the tenth generation of our clan, and it may even be higher. "Mother-in-law sighed in admiration, with a hint of surprise on her face.

"What? Tenth generation clansman?" Gu Yang couldn't help being surprised.

Their clan is the ancient god clan!

As for the Demon God Clan, it is the name given to them by the powerhouses of the various sects in the Vault of Heaven.

Their ancestors were ancient gods who could shatter the world.

They all have the blood of the ancient gods, but when their ancestors disappeared, their tribes passed down from generation to generation, and the blood of the ancient gods became thinner and thinner. They have lived in this eternal world of life and death for endless years, and now , has been passed down for hundreds of generations, and the number of clan members has reached as many as one million, but the pure blood of the ancient gods is becoming less and less.

For example, among their ancient gods, after baptism, 99% of them can only become ancient gods in bronze armor, and some of them cannot awaken their bloodlines and become ancient gods even after baptism.

Only a very small part, after baptism, can awaken the blood of the ancient god of silver armor.

As for the ancient gods of golden armor, it is even rarer. In a tribe of 100,000 people, there are only a dozen or twenty ancient gods of golden armor.

This is because the blood of the ancient gods is getting thinner and thinner.

And what this mother-in-law said, the tenth-generation clansmen possessed a very high bloodline of the ancient gods. There are not many ancient gods who still live in the eternal world of life and death, and they are within ten generations.

"Such a pure soul breath, such a strong bloodline, if this doll goes to baptism, it will definitely be no problem to become the ancient god of silver armor.

"Golden Armored Ancient God?" Gu Yan's heart moved.

In their entire tribe, there are only a dozen or so ancient gods in golden armor, and each of them is extremely ancient and highly respected.

The birth of each ancient god in golden armor is a great joy for the entire ancient god family.

"Where did you meet this doll, and which tribe did he come from?" asked Granny Shadow.

"I don't know which tribe he is from, I only know that he is called Jian Wushuang. I was hunting outside and I happened to meet him, and he was chased by an outsider, so I rescued him and took him with me. I'm back." Gu Yang said.

"Jian Wushuang?" Granny Ying frowned, "Most of my ancient gods have ancient surnames, although there are other surnames, but they are very few, and I have never heard of these surnames, any with Jian as the surname. ?"

"However, no matter which tribe he comes from, since he has such a pure soul breath, he must be a member of my ancient god clan. There is nothing wrong with that."

"Gu Yang, you go out first, and give this doll to me." Granny Ying said.

"Yes." Gu Yang nodded, glanced at Jian Wushuang again, and left directly.

In the stone house, only Jian Wushuang and the mother-in-law were left.

Granny Ying sat down beside the stone bed and stretched out her arm. The protruding part of her arm slowly wriggled. In just a moment, an extremely ferocious-looking insect with densely packed and countless tentacles crawled out of Granny Ying's arm.

"Dove, heal this doll, and also give him a drop of blood essence you stored." Granny Ying said.

Hearing this, the ferocious bug on his arm raised his head and looked at Granny Ying in surprise.

Its blood essence has a great effect. On average, it can save a drop every ten thousand years. It is extremely precious. Under normal circumstances, it will not be given to people, but now Granny Ying has ordered it to give a drop of blood essence to Jian Wushuang.

Although surprised, the bug did not violate Granny Ying's words, and soon it got into Jian Wushuang's arm, and at the same time spit out a drop of blood essence.

As soon as this drop of blood appeared in Jian Wushuang's body, Jian Wushuang's body involuntarily began to absorb this drop of blood essence.

With the absorption, the injuries in his body began to recover at an alarming speed, and even Jian Wushuang's arm, which was cut off by the black-robed old man Anchao, began to be repaired directly at this moment.

This drop of blood essence, obviously, has the effect of bringing back the dead.

Not only that, after absorbing this drop of blood essence, Jian Wushuang's vitality will skyrocket.

If the lifespan of a High Heaven Realm is 10,000 years, then Jian Wushuang at this moment can live for at least 50,000 years.

In just a moment, Jian Wushuang's broken arm has completely recovered, and the injuries in his body are also good, but the depleted spiritual power, this blood essence can't be completely restored like Jian Wushuang.

On the stone bed, Jian Wushuang's consciousness slowly woke up, and his eyes slowly opened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Jian Wushuang saw Granny Ying beside the bed.

"Baby, are you awake?"

Granny Shadow was looking at him gently.

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