The System Takes Me to Practice

The view from the lobby on the first floor of the hotel disappeared and was replaced by an endless sky. Below the sky is a huge mountain top. There is a building on the side of the mountain top and a statue in front of the building.

It was a thirty-year-old man with a long sword holding a long sword, his eyes piercing, and his gaze looking forward, like an emperor examining the territory he had struck down.

"Hey, isn't this the top of the Divine Sword Gate?"

Sun Yunzhu gave a startled suspicion. During those years at the Divine Sword Gate, his memory was still fresh, and he could see what this place was at a glance.

"What a beautiful scenery."

Wu Bo was shocked in his heart, as if he had come to the ancient imperial city and was shocked by the imperial aura.

Yang Fan nodded, satisfied with his masterpiece, and pinched with one hand, the surrounding scenery changed again.

The scene that appeared this time was a white valley with a female statue. This time Sun Yunzhu did not speak.

The white valley is exactly the Ice God Valley in Wuyuan Continent, but the female statue is the ice **** Bingxuexin.

Although it was only a picture taken by Yang Fan from his memory, Wu Bo looked in his eyes as if he had seen a god, not profane, kneeling down uncontrollably.

Yang Fan saw all this, slightly surprised.

His eyes condensed slightly, and he probed Wu Bo with the deepest gaze.

After ten seconds, Yang Fan withdrew his gaze and had a general idea in his mind.

Earlier, I heard the Ice God said that he and her are of the same bloodline, and the bloodline level is higher than the Ice God.

And the Divine Eye in the Skyeye Clan also said that he is just an inferior tribe member of the Frozen Clan, only the remaining eyes of an inferior tribe can create such a powerful ethnic group as the Skyeye Clan. This can only show that The strength of the Frozen Clan was beyond Yang Fan's imagination.

But this is not the point. Yang Fan sensed a trace of blood that was the same as his own from Wu Bo, but this trace of blood was so diluted that it was almost invisible.

Yang Fan furrowed his brows deeply, and the Immortal Emperor Realm's divine consciousness was released, aiming at the people passing by nearby. Just as Yang Fan imagined, almost all the people around had a very thin bloodline of the Frozen Clan, which was incomparable to Yang Fan's purity.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan covered the whole world with the divine consciousness, with the goal of all human beings.

However, to Yang Fan's surprise, except for the Chinese and some Chinese who have changed their nationalities, those with foreign blood have no trace of the frozen blood in their bodies.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Shuyue noticed the abnormality, said.

"I found that the Chinese people have the blood of the frozen race. Although it is very thin, they can still be sensed, but I don't understand why the blood purity in my body is so high?"

Yang Fandao, because the matter is so important, Yang Fan deliberately blocked Wu Bo.

"Is it true that the Chinese are descendants of the dragon?"

Sun Yunzhu frowned, and this bold idea appeared in his mind.

"Accurately speaking, they should be descendants of the Yan and Huang Emperors. In ancient times, Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang were the ancestors of the human race. They lived in the Yellow River area. As the number of people increased and the ethnic groups moved, they gradually spread throughout the entire Central Plains."

"If this is the case, then the reason for the thin bloodline can be explained. The human races in different regions multiply, resulting in the dilution of the Yanhuang bloodline, which has become extremely thin in modern times. But I don't understand why your husband is so pure. Maybe you were born in ancient times."

These words of Chen Shuyue made Yang Fan's eyes bright, often the most unlikely thing is the truth of the matter.

"It's very possible. I'll talk about this later. After I get along, I will go back and have a look."

"He Dao? Husband, do you mean that the ancestors of Xue Hongjun integrate the Dao of Heaven like that? But isn't that a way of letting the Dao of Heaven at the mercy of that? I heard that Hongjun is the Dao of Heaven, but the Dao of Heaven is not what Hongjun said."

Yang Fan could feel the anxiety in Sun Yunzhu's heart, touched her head, and soothed.

"Don't worry, the situation of the two is different. If the Tao has been destroyed today, it can be said that the original Tiandao has disappeared. Even if I repair it, it will not be the original Tiandao. When I am repairing the Tiandao, I will Incorporate some consciousness. When the repair of the new heavenly path is completed, the heavenly path is me, able to control everything in this universe."

If it were before, Yang Fan hadn't been so sure that using Heavenly Dao Stone and Dao Stone to repair the Heavenly Dao would have completely different effects.

The former can only reach the level of the Primordial World, but the strength of the world in which the Celestial Immortal Territory is far exceeds that of the Primordial World. Since the birth of Xianyu, there have been at least a hundred people who have been sanctified, while there are only seven in the prehistoric world.

This means that using the Dao Stone brought from the Celestial Immortal Territory to repair the heavenly Dao of the Kunlun Immortal Territory World, one day it will be able to reach the strength of the Celestial Immortal Territory.

"Going back in time, isn't it dangerous?"

Chen Shuyue thought about the situation described in the novels, and couldn't help but worry.

After more than an hour in this way, Yang Fan carefully remodeled the entire Byzantine hotel.

According to different specifications, Yang Fan creates a different environment on each floor of the hotel, especially those housing. Customers can change the scenery in the room according to their own ideas, and even the concentration of aura.

"Wu Bo, you can go if it's okay."

When the time came to noon, Wu Bo never left.

"Mr. Yang, I don't know your contact information, I can come over right away if you need anything."

"The phone number has been shut down a long time ago, and there is no contact information yet."

Wu Bo heard that his eyes suddenly brightened, and he took out the luxurious mobile phone he carried with him. The exterior of the phone is plated with a thin layer of gold, with twelve diamonds inlaid on the edge, and a dragon is engraved with a laser on the phone case.

"Mr. Yang, if that's the case, let's use my mobile phone. I bought it not long ago. It didn't take long. The phone number is 6-8."

After receiving the mobile phone, Yang Fan didn't have the slightest disturbance in his heart. To reach his current cultivation base, there are not many things that can make Yang Fan shine in the world.

Wu Bo was about to leave, as if thinking of something, he took out the car key instead.

"Mr. Yang, if I drove the car away, you won't be able to go back. I will give you the car. As a sir, there is no luxury car, which is very inconsistent with your temperament."

Wu Bo is very good at being a human being. He noticed more things than ordinary people. He used some small favors to pull in the relationship with Yang Fan. With his ingenious vision, Wu Bo could see that Yang Fan's future achievements must be extraordinary, with the current small price. In exchange for the future Feihuang Tengda, this business is very cost-effective.