When Lin Mu opened his eyes, a thousand drops of mortal blood in his body changed qualitatively in an instant driven by the burning power of Youwen sword silk.

Boom!

A thousand drops of blood fused quickly and finally exploded suddenly.

After the explosion, Lin Mu suddenly found that all the blood in his body seemed to have disappeared.

But soon, he felt his heart beating with extra strength.

Thump, thump

Lin Mu quickly put his mind into his heart and immediately "saw" a small vortex in the blood vessel in the center of his heart.

This vortex contains a breath of breathtaking terror.

Even Lin Mu felt a palpitation when he sensed this breath.

"The power of blood."

He immediately understood that all the blood in his body was gone because all the power of all the blood turned into this vortex.

It's just, what does this little vortex do?

Just in doubt, he sensed that a slight fluctuation came out of the small vortex.

Gurgle

"Every blood particle."

Lin Mu was shocked and surprised.

This little whirlpool can make mortal blood particles?

After a little observation, he immediately judged that at this speed, the small vortex could produce a drop of ordinary blood in about a year.

Don't feel slow.

In the past, Lin Mu had to make great efforts to collect the energy of the Dalai Lama everywhere, so as to create ordinary blood.

But now, even if he doesn't look for it, he can make ordinary blood himself.

According to this trend, after 84000 years, he will have 84000 drops of all blood in his body, which is equal to the blood of his whole body, and will become the blood of the Dalai Lama.

At that time, regardless of magical means and physical quality, he will become as strong as Da Luo.

What's more, he can't really do nothing. There must be a way to speed up the production of blood.

He thought of the spring in the oasis in the world of the dark Po ID statue.

Because of that spring, he could slowly develop and expand the oasis and form the lush forest and grassland later.

Now, the small vortex in his body is not equivalent to the spring.

The idea he made by chance can really be put into practice.

Taking himself as the spring, all blood as water and mortals as grass, he will be able to gather mortals in the world like an oasis and build a prairie that can not be destroyed by desert storms.

Of course, all this will happen in the future.

Now Lin Mu still wants to see what's in the small vortex, but it's too late. Ji Fufeng can't support it. He must do it.

The small whirlpool contains the power of terror, which is completely combined with his body, which is equal to his power.

Grandpa!

He felt his cultivation.

Sure enough

As he had expected, the day he gathered a thousand drops of common blood was the day when he became his father.

This small vortex in the body is equivalent to a Dharma array.

Dharma array, zujingda!

At this moment, he is no longer a full monarch, but an old ancestor.

After countless days and nights of struggle, today, he finally became an ancestor.

The past time seemed to float past his eyes in a trance and became hazy clouds and smoke.

He still remembers how shocked and awed he was when he first knew the Lord of the limitless Tao, the four immortal emperors and the terrible existence of ancestors in the world in the dark forest.

Today, he himself has finally become an ancestor and finally stepped on this supreme position.

Lao Zu, the strongest under Da Luo.

This realm is of great significance to forestry and animal husbandry.

When he was a monarch, he was able to fight his ancestors, especially after he became a great Yuanman monarch, he could suppress the peak ancestors and fight with the great Yuanman ancestors.

Now, he has become an ancestor.

Even he himself is looking forward to what extent his combat effectiveness has reached.

With this arrogant belief, he also witnessed Xin Qiushan torturing Ji Fufeng. He said that sentence coldly: "Xin Qiushan, you deserve to die!"

As soon as his voice came out, the eyes of all the experts on the scene immediately converged on him.

"Tea is ethereal!"

Xinqiushan, jianxilai, Odin and so on, all the experts looked at him with cold eyes and hatred.

Ji Fufeng was shocked. Then he didn't complain or shout hysterically. He just grinned: "didn't he say two hours? Why is it ten minutes early? "

Lin Mu ignored other experts, stood up, walked to Ji Fufeng and said with a little worry: "Lao Ji, are you ok?"

"Cough, how can a man say no? We said no for two hours before. I'm sure I can hold on for two hours. Now it's ten minutes away."

Ji Fufeng coughed blood, but her speech was very free and easy.

"Lao Ji, it's hard for you."

Lin Mu said sincerely.

"No, don't bite an old lady. It sounds like an old chicken."

Ji Fufeng shivered.

Having said that, his heart was very warm.

He knew that Lin Mu really recognized him and regarded him as a trusted partner.

He followed Lin Mu for some time. He knew that Lin Mu seemed warm, but in fact he was colder and more arrogant than anyone. It was not easy to get Lin Mu's approval.

"What about the old wind?"

Hearing Ji Fufeng's tone, Lin Mu knew that although he looked miserable, he was not fatal, so he put his heart down and said calmly, "let me take care of the next thing."

Ji Fufeng looked at him suspiciously: "tea is ethereal. Don't make a fat face. These are thirteen ancestors."

Lin Mu smiled. He didn't try to prove anything with words. He turned his head and looked out.

"Tea is ethereal!"

Jianxi looked at him with resentment and said ferociously, "don't put on airs there. Do you really treat yourself as a onion? Who do you think you are? We have two great grandfathers, six peak grandfathers and five other grandfathers. What do you take to fight us? "

"The sword comes from the West."

Lin Mu's eyes were indifferent. "Lao Feng will be hurt like this. He can't get rid of your smelly mouth. If he didn't kill you in the past, he was afraid of the origin of the divine court, but you have to challenge my bottom line again and again. In this way, if I don't kill you, I don't deserve to be the leader of the dark night alliance."

"Ha ha ha."

Jianxi smiled angrily when he heard the words: "now I finally know what is called a dead duck with a hard mouth and ethereal tea. You're dying and don't know how to converge. You keep talking there. Don't you think you're dying fast enough?"

"Hum, the tea is ethereal. Jianxi is right. I really don't know where you come from. Dare to say what you want to kill Jianxi in front of us?"

Xin Qiushan said sarcastically, "I can tell you for sure that the person who died today must not be Jianxi, but you!"

"Tea is ethereal. I thought you were a character before. Now I know I think highly of you."

Odin shook his head. "Your strength is a little, but you can't see the situation clearly. It's your luck to let you escape in the dark Po wetland that day, but today, your luck has dried up."

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