Chapter 475: Bloodline Returns to Ancestors

Five Golden Pills of Ten Thousand Tribulations?

Xiang Caizhu was stunned, staring blankly at the golden elixir in Cui Yu's hand. The divine light of the golden elixir seemed to be able to shine for eternity, but it was imprisoned three feet around him by an inexplicable opportunity in Cui Yu's body. within.

Cui Yu is no longer a novice in spiritual practice, so of course he understands the key points.

The aura of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Golden Pill is bound within a short distance, which is not a very difficult method for him.

Xiang Caizhu was stunned, and so was Runan in the room.

"You...where did you get so many golden elixirs of all calamities?" Xiang Caizhu's eyes were full of disbelief.

Cui Yu smiled proudly when he heard this, and then put away the Golden Elixir with his backhand: "How about it? Didn't I tell you? Although I can't directly tell you to live forever, it is not difficult to tell you to live for ten thousand years."

At this point, Cui Yu looked at Xiang Caizhu with his eyes: "I don't believe that you can't enter the avenue in ten thousand years."

Xiang Caizhu looked at Cui Yu with a watery look in his eyes, which made Cui Yu a little unable to resist.

"Since you are here today, it is just right. I can help you improve your bloodline and control more power of the earth. If your bloodline can completely replace ordinary blood, and all the blood flowing in your body is innate sacred blood, then You have the opportunity to rebel against your innate nature and become an innate god-man."

Cui Yu stood up and motioned for Xiang Caizhu to follow him into the house.

The two came to the bedroom, Xiang Caizhu blinked and looked at him: "What now? Am I lying down or sitting?"

Cui Yu didn't say much, but held Xiang Caizhu's wrist and felt the blood flow in Xiang Caizhu's body.

"The blood in your body now is close to divine blood. It can even be said that the blood in your body is already the blood of innate beings, but it is too mixed. Ninety-nine percent of it is the ordinary Xiang family's supernatural blood. That trace of ancestral blood It's not pure either, and can only be compared with the Xiang family generation." Cui Yu opened his mouth to judge.

Is the bloodline of one generation weak?

Not weak at all.

The first generation is also a descendant of the God-man, a direct descendant, and inherits most of the God-man's power.

It is already very rare to have a trace of blood in Xiang Caizhu's body that is infinitely close to the blood of the first generation.

Even if there was only a trace of blood, it was still incredible.

At least for this era, it's incredible.

But if Xiang Caizhu wants to compete with the saint, or even suppress the saint, he must at least extract the blood of his whole body, and all of it must be transformed into the blood of the innate god.

The saint is already a golden emperor. According to Honghuang's words, he is a master of the golden immortal level.

If you want to suppress such masters, you must have absolute strength.

"Are you ready?" Cui Yu looked at Xiang Caizhu.

Although Xiang Caizhu can easily defeat the masters who have entered the imperial edict, the imperial masters are also different.

Each level is like a world of difference.

There are three levels of edicts: entering edicts, white edicts, and golden edicts.

Each level is like crossing a realm.

If the golden edict is equivalent to the golden immortal in the prehistoric world, then the white edict is equivalent to the true immortal, and the imperial edict is equivalent to the heavenly immortal.

Although the third level is all in the imperial edict, the difference between them can be described as a world of difference.

Now Xiang Caizhu is nothing more than Bai Chi.

But if you want to cross the Bai Chi and enter the Jin Chi, it is like two worlds.

Xiang Caizhu blinked at Cui Yu with his eyes full of expectation. Then he saw Cui Yu's non-attributed divine blood pouring into Xiang Caizhu's body. The blood in Xiang Caizhu's body began to boil, as if he was smelling When the bloody shark arrived, it rushed up crazily and devoured the divine blood passed over by Cui Yu.

Time is passing little by little. It stands to reason that Cui Yu's attributeless divine blood is the true innate divine blood. It cannot be shaken by that generation of divine blood. However, Cui Yu cannot resist actively feeding and suppressing it. Divinity in the blood of God.

With the feeding of Cui Yu's innate divine blood, the ancestral blood in Xiang Caizhu's body grew crazily and grew rapidly.

The newly born ancestral blood in Xiang Caizhu's body is replacing the ordinary blood in Xiang Caizhu's body.

After a full day, all the ordinary blood in Xiang Caizhu's body disappeared and was replaced by a generation of divine blood.

At this moment, Xiang Caizhu suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of khaki blood.

Cui Yu stopped. He noticed that Xiang Caizhu's body had begun to load and his internal organs were damaged.

A small horse pulls a big cart!

What is a small horse-drawn cart?

That's it.

Xiang Caizhu's body is too fragile, and trying to circulate the ancestral blood will only damage her body.

Fortunately, Cui Yu has the ability to revive human flesh and bones, and has been helping Xiang Caizhu repair his injuries.

After a while, Xiang Caizhu opened his eyes with a pale face and looked at Cui Yu with a pale and weak face.

"How do you feel?" Cui Yu asked.

"My body is about to burst." Xiang Caizhu's voice was weak.

"Don't worry, after a while of adapting, you will enter a new realm." Cui Yu let go of Xiang Caizhu's wrist: "In the future, the entire Dayu Kingdom will rely on you to support it."

At this point, Cui Yu looked at Xiang Caizhu: "I think the most beneficial thing for you now is martial arts. You can temporarily give up the path of being a qigong practitioner and try to practice martial arts to promote the harmony of blood and muscles in the body. Accelerate the internal organs to adapt to the power of divine blood. The battle between Dayu Kingdom and the Seven Kingdoms will take at least two or three years. In these two or three years, if you can complete the tempering of muscles, bones and skin with martial arts, you will have the opportunity to transform the blood of a generation into ancestral blood. . Then you will be able to gain power comparable to that of a saint. If the Yu Kingdom suffers a disaster, you may be required to turn the tide."

"Martial arts?" Xiang Caizhu frowned: "But I don't want to practice martial arts. Practicing martial arts is too tiring and hard."

"Be good." Cui Yu patted Xiang Caizhu on the shoulder: "Don't you want to help your eldest brother ascend to the position of king?"

Xiang Caizhu pouted aggrievedly: "Since you say this, then I can only accept the compromise."

"The future of the Dayu Kingdom is not in my hands, but in the hands of your brothers and sisters." Cui Yu sighed quietly: "Even the fate of the entire human race is in your hands."

No one knows what is in the Dragon Palace under Dongting Lake in Dayu Kingdom.

But Cui Yu knows one thing, that is, there is definitely something beyond imagination in the Underground Dragon Palace of Dayu Kingdom.

Cui Yu cannot improve his strength in a short time, so his hope can only be pinned on Xiang Caizhu.

"And your brother Xiang Yu. Your brother has great potential. If I instill divine blood into him, it will be enough to restore his bloodline to his ancestors. Next time I come again, invite your brother to come with me." Cui Yu said.

After hearing Cui Yu's words, Xiang Caizhu nodded obediently, then struggled to sit up: "Cui Yu, I'll make noodles for you. The noodles I make now are more delicious than the ones I made before."

The girl's voice was full of pride, and she walked towards the kitchen as if she was drunk.

The blood in the body has been replaced by a generation of blood. Xiang Caizhu's strength has become stronger, but the burden on the body has increased, and the power within the entire body has become increasingly difficult to control.

Even if they are only one generation of blood, they still have earth-shattering power.

Sometimes, realm only represents realm, and combat power is the key to everything.

There is no doubt that Xiang Caizhu's combat prowess is the most unparalleled in the world.

Xiang Caizhu was making noodles in the kitchen, while Cui Yu sat quietly in front of the window, looking at the pouring rain outside.

This timely rain saved countless lives.

"Brother." Runan appeared behind Cui Yu, brought a plate of small pastries and handed it to Cui Yu.

"Huh?" Cui Yu looked away from the rain curtain and turned to look at Runan.

"That woman seems to have a special relationship with you." Runan asked.

Cui Yu nodded when he heard this: "The relationship is not bad."

"She seems to have ulterior motives for approaching you. I don't think she is a good person." Runan looked at Cui Yu and lowered her voice.

Cui Yu was stunned and looked at Runan in surprise. He didn't know where Runan heard this.

"Anyway, I don't like her. She is too vulgar. She doesn't look like a lady at all. She is as careless as a man. It makes people dislike her." Runan's voice was full of seriousness: "With such vulgarity Being with her will only lower the eldest brother's status, so he should not get involved with her in the future."

After hearing Runan's words, Cui Yu shook his head and smiled: "The relationship between me and Caizhu is beyond your imagination. Don't say this kind of thing again in the future, so as not to be heard."

Cui Yu's face was expressionless, but Runan, who had been following Cui Yu for many years, clearly noticed Cui Yu's unhappiness.

Runan was a smart man and didn't say much. He just lowered his head quietly and prepared tea for Cui Yu.

"Cui Yu, do you have spicy food at home?" Xiang Caizhu's voice sounded in the kitchen, his carefree voice echoing in the rain.

Hearing the word spicy food, Cui Yu suddenly fell into a trance, as if he had gone back to that time, that girl standing in front of the kitchen with tears on her face, her body covered with flour, crying and asking herself if she wanted spicy food.

Cui Yu casually turned the tea on the table into spicy food: "Send it to Xiang Caizhu."

Seeing Cui Yu's move, Runan couldn't help but be startled, then picked up the spicy food and walked out.

Not long after, Xiang Caizhu came to Cui Yu with a bowl of steaming spicy noodles.

"Try it and see if there is any difference from before." Xiang Caizhu looked at Cui Yu with a smile.

Cui Yu was not polite. He picked up the steaming noodles and after taking a big bite, he extended his thumb and said, "It tastes better than before."

Cui Yu wolfed down the food as if he had never eaten anything good. Xiang Caizhu looked at it with a smile on his face and his eyes were full of pride.

Xiang Caizhu also brought a bowl of oil-splashed noodles, placed it on the stool next to Cui Yu, and wolfed it down without any image: "Cui Yu, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Seeing Xiang Caizhu sitting or not, Cui Yu smiled.

On the contrary, he liked Xiang Caizhu's unpretentious appearance.

"The matters in Daliang City have delayed me a lot of time." At this point, Cui Yu looked at Xiang Caizhu with his eyes: "Do you know the news about Daliang City?"

"I've heard people say that it seems that all the Haoran masters in Daliang City have migrated to Qi State." Xiang Caizhu replied.

"Have you already set off?" Cui Yu was thoughtful when he heard the words.

"With a family and a family, there are a lot of people. But I heard that many families are now going to the Haoran lineage to ask for accounts. The Haoran lineage is not having a good time. That Chen Lu defrauded the people of the world of supplies, and now everyone is I have to go to Haoran to settle the score. I don’t know the specific details, you can ask my brother." Xiang Caizhu muttered while eating.

On the side, Runan was holding tea and looked at Xiang Caizhu with disgust in his eyes. As for the oily noodles on the table, he didn't even touch a bite.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here

While Cui Yu was asking about Daliang City, Xiang Yu had already arrived holding an oil-paper umbrella.

"The oily noodles are so fragrant. Girl, since I came to Daliang City, you have never made you noodles for me." Xiang Yu put away his umbrella and looked at the oily noodles in front of Runan, not polite. , just pick it up and start eating.

"I'm asking about Daliang City. Do you have any news about Daliang City?" Cui Yu looked at Xiang Yu.

"Daliang City? All the masters of Haoran's lineage have moved away. Only Wang Yi and a few others are left, waiting for the old Confucian scholar to come back." Having said this, Xiang Yu looked at Cui Yu:

"This decision of Haoran's lineage is not very wise."

"How do you say it?" Cui Yu asked.

"Although I am in Daliang City, I have also heard about the state of Qi. It is said that the state of Qi has followed the lineage of the sage Li as the orthodoxy and allowed the sage to preach in Qi. Countless disciples of the lineage of the sage have blossomed all over the territory of Qi. . Your Haoran lineage is thinking of establishing a foothold in the Qi State, and you are afraid that you will have to compete with the Lishengren lineage."

"What?" Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this: "Are you saying that the lineage of Li Saints has been adopted as the state religion by Qi State?"

"Although it is not adopted as the state religion, it is almost the same. At this time, Haoran and his family are rushing, and I am afraid they will suffer a big loss. It is almost impossible to establish a firm foothold in Qi State." Xiang Yu said: "And that young master is young Bai was forced to run away from Qi State, and he introduced Haoran's lineage into Qi State for fear of being unkind."

Cui Yu paused while eating the noodles, and then simply put them down: "Is the situation really that serious?"

"It's more serious than I said. The Haoran lineage has already lost its troops. If we go to Qi, we will have to compete with the Lisheng lineage. I don't know how many lives will be taken by then." Xiang Yu said.

Cui Yu was silent after hearing this, and after a long time he said: "They insist on going their own way, and I have no choice. What I can do is to hold the good seedlings in Daliang City in my hands."

"By the way, have you heard anything about the old Confucian scholar?" Cui Yu asked.

Nearly two years have passed since the old Confucian scholar went to the wilderness to rescue Gong Nanbei, and the news about the old Confucian scholar seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"I don't know. The wilderness is too far away, and even we can't put our hands in it." Xiang Yu shook his head and replied.

Cui Yu continued to eat fried noodles, but he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.

The wilderness is not simple!

The masters in the wilderness are even more difficult.