Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"You said that people in your Imperial Witch lineage can obtain each other's attributes and energy by devouring the Dao Divine Seal of the same clan. Is this an ability that, except you, Di Xuan'er, Di Yan and others have?" Xiang Chen confirmed. Sexually asked again.

Di Fenglin nodded and said: "Yes, this is one of the reasons why our Imperial Witch lineage is the most powerful. We can grow quickly in this way, but this is Xinmi, and few people even know about it in the Witch God Clan. .”

"What about the Great Dao Seal that devours his race?"

Di Fenglin explained: "It can also strengthen one's own cultivation, but it does not have the ability to directly obtain the opponent's attributes. We only have such characteristics for the people of the Witch God Clan."

Xiang Chen's brows relaxed slightly when he heard this. This is because his own Ten Thousand Demons Holy Law is against the sky. His own Ten Thousand Demons Holy Law can absorb the origin of any race and transform it into his own.

However, an origin that is weaker than itself has little room for improvement.

Xiang Chen suddenly had an idea.

Is the Imperial Witch lineage the real Witch God clan? Their perverted abilities are something that ordinary witch gods don't have.

"Then do you usually hunt down your fellow tribesmen to obtain their Great Dao Seals?" Xiang Chen asked again.

Di Fenglin shook his head: "No, this can only be done on special trial occasions. However, those Dao Saints and Heavenly Dao Saints who died in the battle of the Witch God Clan, and the divine seals they left behind are all cultivation resources for us. "

Xiang Chen nodded, yes, if the Di Di Wu clan can devour the promotion of its fellow clans at will, then they will be in chaos within themselves, how can they unite.

Xiang Chen remembered again that the Shura War Demon also had the ability to devour the powerful himself, and the Shura War Demon's physique was also prohibited from practicing in the orthodox Shura God Clan.

Xiang Chen searched in his inner world and found that he really had some great avenue seals left over from the Witch God Clan.

There were those from Wu Xia and those from the Wu God Clan's Protector's Mansion who had made a sneak attack before.

Xiang Chen gave her three Dao Divine Seals of the Witch God Clan: "I don't have the Heavenly Dao Seal of the Witch God Clan yet. You should absorb these three first, but you will have them soon."

"Thank you, Mr. Xiang. I like you even more." Di Fenglin winked at Xiang Chen and accepted three of the Great Dao Seals of the Witch God Clan.

"What is the name of the technique that your Imperial Witch clan practices?" Xiang Chen asked again.

"I practice one of the most powerful techniques among the Wind Witch Clan, the Feng Yu Holy Technique, which can refine energy of all attributes into power related to the wind attribute."

"Because we were born into different races, we basically practice our clan's supreme technique. However, it is rumored that the most powerful technique of our Witch God Clan is controlled by the Ancestral Emperor. No one can practice it except the Ancestral Emperor."

What Di Fenglin said reminded Xiang Chen of Di Xuan'er.

She is a space type, but her space type can also include energy attacks that combine other attributes, which is extremely powerful.

"I'll help you get rid of the supreme thoughts in your body first. Don't resist."

Xiang Chen took out the ancient cauldron, and the ancient cauldron turned into a divine light and entered Di Fenglin's soul.

Di Fenglin's soul did not resist. Gu Ding immediately found the supreme thought seed in that soul, then wrapped it up and swallowed it.

After the Supreme Thought Seed was enveloped and swallowed, he thought the host was dead and instantly burst out with an astonishing mental attack. However, the ancient cauldron blocked the explosive mental attack.

To complete this kind of lifting, Di Fenglin herself needs not to resist, and she also needs a supreme Taoist tool like the ancient tripod.

Di Fenglin groaned in pain, holding her head and shaking, soul blood flowed out of her seven orifices, and she was a little affected.

Xiang Chen released the Avenue of Life to help her recover, and continued to ask: "Do you know how many people are in your Imperial Witch lineage?"

Di Fenglin calmed down and shook her head: "I don't know about this. There are relatively few people who have experienced it in other universes. There may be more in the ancient ancestral court."

This line of talent is so incredible that if it can grow at the fastest speed regardless of cost, if there are thousands of such talents, it will be impossible to fight.

But it's impossible even if you think about it. During the last experience of Luo Tian's universe, I didn't meet many people, including Di Fenglin, Di Yan, Di Shitian, Di Xuan'er and others.

"If I kill Di Xuan'er and devour it for you, will there be any unusual benefits?" Xiang Chen asked again.

"I don't know about this." Di Fenglin smiled bitterly and shook her head. Di Xuan'er should have surpassed herself by far now.

"Okay then, you can practice with peace of mind. I am still preserving your physical body. I will try my best to help you get some Tao Seals of the Witch God Clan."

Xiang Chen exchanged a few words with her and left.

Xiang Chen fell in love with Di Feng Lin for several reasons.

He knew too little about the Imperial Witch clan. If he cultivated one by himself, he would be able to fully observe and understand the Imperial Witch clan.

Secondly, he has strong talents under his command, and there are too few geniuses who may enter the world supreme in the future.

For example, Wang Ying and others, Xiang Chen feels that there is little hope that their ability will surpass the Heavenly Dao in the future.

He must cultivate some strong people who can keep up with him.

Now, in his hands, he has the hope of becoming the supreme master of the world. From the current point of view, there is the ancient demon ancestor Ermao, Tuanzi. Tuanzi is already a sure thing, and he will wait for his return.

However, the ancient demon ancestor was just short of reaching his peak when he was at his peak.

As for the others, it’s hard to say.

As for someone like Di Fenglin, Xiang Chen felt that as long as he was willing to train him, the possibility of becoming a supreme thug in the future was quite high.

This is a long-term talent investment consideration.

Xiang Chen looked at the only two Infatuation Pills left in his hand, feeling a little regretful that he had wasted them on Sanliang.

What an easy-to-use elixir, it's simply incredible. Such a specialty must be used by a genius with supreme potential like Di Fenglin at the very least.

"I'll go back to my Eighth Brother and ask for more." Xiang Chen thought to himself.

But he thought too much. There is nothing left for this elixir. The materials needed for this elixir are precious and extremely difficult to find. Bago wandered through so many universes looking for materials, and the elixir he refined was no more than two hands. Count, he even used some himself.

Ba Ge was able to give Xiang Chen four coins because he regarded Xiang Chen as his only direct disciple.

And Xiang Chen was still imagining in his mind how majestic and majestic he would be by relying on this elixir to build an army of supreme ladies and soft rice.

When fighting next time, shout: "Where are all the ladies!"

Then a group of supreme ladies came out, and the scene was, tsk tsk.

In the fantasy, Xiang Chen Jiejie smiled evilly and drooled.

Xiang Chen suddenly appeared in Yu'er's secret training room and said with a mean smile: "Junior sister, senior brother is here to help you improve your cultivation."

Yu'er opened her big beautiful eyes, and her bright autumn eyes instantly became as hot as a wolf or a tiger, and then appeared directly on Xiang Chen's body, hanging on Xiang Chen's neck like a koala: "Senior brother, then you have to help I’ll improve myself!”