Son-in-law, God-Emperor

Xiao Fan smiled, walked to the altar, and stood behind Xiao Qing.

"Qing'er, close your eyes, don't worry, don't be afraid." Xiao Fan raised his right hand flat, and a crack appeared on his wrist from the inside to the outside.

Blue blood flowed down and fell on Xiao Qing's body drop by drop.

This is the first time Xiao Fan has shown himself to outsiders after receiving the blood of the Human King.

After all, after Xiao Fan obtained the blood of the Human King on the battlefield of gods, he had not yet met an opponent.

The human king's blood is filled with endless blood, as well as Xiao Fan's vigorous spiritual power and vitality. Even after leaving Xiao Fan's body, there is still a strong fighting spirit.

At this moment, Xiao Qing felt a warm current flowing through her body, kind and peaceful, like a gentle big hand, gently stroking herself.

Xiao Qing was born to Xiao Fan and Lan Zhanque, and the blood of Xiao Fan and Lan Zhanque flows in her body...

The original power in Xiao Fan's essence and blood poured directly into Xiao Qing's body through the secret method of blood, nourishing Xiao Qing's body and soul bit by bit.

The aura on Xiao Qing's body was improving, and the blood she exuded was changing.

Seeing this scene, Lan Zhanque was surprised: "Blue blood..."

For the demon race, blue blood is not uncommon, but for the human race, this is the first time she has seen blue blood.

Gradually, half an hour passed...

Xiao Fan's essence and blood were still dripping, and each drop fell on Xiao Qing's body.

Xiao Qing accepted the baptism, and her bloodline was sublimated.

"Qing'er, how do you feel?" Xiao Fan's voice was a little weak, but he raised his voice and tried hard not to show fatigue.

"I feel good, and... I seem to feel the call of that door, and it seems to recognize me. Dad, it's almost okay!"

"Haha... wait a minute, it's just the beginning. Don't worry, your father and I have a lot of blood." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Xiao Qing said nothing, nodded silently, and accepted the baptism of Xiao Fan's essence and blood wholeheartedly.

In a flash, an hour later, even though Xiao Fan's strength was terrifying, what was flowing out was the essence and blood in his body, which contained the original power of Xiao Fan's Hongmeng body...

Xiao Fan looked pale and had reached his limit, but he still had no intention of giving up.

"Xiao Fan, that's enough, that's enough!" Lan Zhanque shouted.

"It's not enough... Qing'er can be stronger." Xiao Fan shook his head and continued to force out the blood essence from his body.

"You...you don't have to do this, you can use my blood, I am her mother!" Lan Zhanque shouted.

"Your blood is not good." Xiao Fan shook his head: "Be quiet for a while and don't say anything."

Xiao Fan's lips were chapped and his face was pale. While the essence and blood were flowing to nourish Xiao Qing, he also needed to maintain the altar formation, which was an unimaginable loss for Xiao Fan...

"But, you..." Lan Zhanque hesitated, gritted his teeth, and watched all this with tears.

About half an hour later, Xiao Fan's face was completely drained of blood...

Seeing this scene, Lan Zhanque couldn't bear it anymore. She knew that she couldn't stop Xiao Fan, and she couldn't break the altar arranged by Xiao Fan, so she shouted: "Qing'er, wake up, your father can't bear it anymore."

However, Xiao Qing didn't react at all, as if he couldn't hear Lan Zhanque's cry at all.

"Qing'er, wake up..."

"Qing'er, wake up quickly!!"

"Qing'er!!"

"..."

"Stop shouting. It's useless. Qing'er can't hear it, and... she can't feel the flow of time." Xiao Fan said in a low voice.

"You...what did you do?!" Lan Zhanque's face changed drastically. ..

"I changed the flow of time. For Qing'er, only a dozen breaths have passed from the beginning to now..." Xiao Fan said in a deep voice.

"You... Xiao Fan, you are crazy!" Lan Zhanque was shocked and took out the jade slip, intending to notify Ye Miaoyin and others to come over.

"It's useless, I've blocked this place, you can't contact anyone..."

"Xiao Fan, you..."

"Okay, Que'er, please be quiet for a while. Don't worry, I will stop when I can't hold on anymore." Xiao Fan weakly interrupted Lan Zhan Que's words.

Seeing this scene, Lan Zhanque could only cry silently and could not do anything to help.