Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

The dead silver eyes under the mysterious woman's mask flickered slightly.

But soon they fell silent again.

The other party should be talking about the evolution of the martial soul, not the evolution of the bloodline she wanted.

The evolution of the martial soul is very rare among the common people in the Soul Martial Continent, but it is more common among the top forces.

When the angel martial souls of the temple first awaken, they have two wings behind them. When they reach the fourth-level soul master, they evolve into four wings. After each level, an additional pair of wings will be added.

Until becoming a ninth-level extraordinary, the martial soul will reach the ultimate form, the twelve-winged angel.

In the process of martial soul evolution, there is no change in the bloodline.

The potential is always the twelve-winged angel, but at the beginning, the mortal body cannot directly bear the ultimate form of the angel martial soul, so only the wings are displayed.

Bloodline evolution is different.

There is no way to evolve bloodline in the Soul Martial Continent.

Bloodline evolution will break the shackles of the ultimate form of the martial soul, and change the upper limit of your martial soul potential from twelve-winged angel to fourteen wings and sixteen wings.

Why the major empires and sects are so prosperous is because their bloodline potential is strong enough, and the bloodline of the common people is weak.

There is no way to evolve bloodline, the poor can only rely on mutation. Once mutated into a powerful bloodline, give birth to more descendants to pass on this bloodline, then you will have the qualifications to become a noble.

The mysterious golden-faced woman looked lonely.

Not to mention that mortals cannot have the method of bloodline evolution, even gods can do it.

Gods also have limits. Even gods can never create a bloodline stronger than the Dragon God, let alone evolve such a bloodline.

So when she first saw this human youth, she was shocked and surprised.

But it was just a surprise.

Although the bloodline was incredible and nobler than the Dragon God, it was too thin.

The potential contained in it might be very strong for mortals, but in her opinion, it was far from enough and a little short.

Not to mention a little short, even if it was a little short, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to evolve.

Thinking of hearing the young man mention the evolution of martial souls just now, she was confused and excited. The mysterious woman shook her head and sighed, thinking that she was too whimsical.

What gods can't do, how can mortals do it.

The beautiful silver eyes under the woman's golden face became even darker and deader, hiding unspeakable loneliness and disappointment.

She looked up and saw that Luo Fanchen and the other two had disappeared in the shadows of the jungle to hunt soul beasts.

Is it necessary to follow them?

No need.

The black gauze skirt of the mysterious golden-faced woman swayed, and her extremely charming and perfect body disappeared into the void.

…

“???”

In the green forest, Luo Fanchen looked at the big black rat that was at least one meter long lying at his feet with a question mark on his face.

The big black rat was lying on its back, its four claws and thin tail twitching constantly, and it was unconscious.

“You are a bloodthirsty rat that has lived for 1,600 years. You fell down before I even made a move?”

Luo Fanchen was speechless. He was really scared when such a big black rat suddenly jumped out from the ground and rushed towards him with its sharp teeth open.

He subconsciously activated the Qilin pattern to fight back.

As a result, as soon as his back glowed red, the bloodthirsty rat fell straight to the ground and began to twitch and shake violently.

“Hey, teacher, look, it’s starting to foam.” Bai Yingyue stood next to the pope and shouted curiously.

"Brother Rat, being timid is a disease. You can't go on like this. I have to help you cure it."

Luo Fanchen sighed, then picked up a big stone and smashed it hard on the bloodthirsty rat's head.

"Bang!"

The ground shook, and the bloodthirsty rat kicked its legs hard, and its body was completely stiff.

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Look, don't drink soup, don't take medicine, physical therapy is very effective, don't smoke this time."

The corners of the female pope's rosy lips moved slightly.

Bai Yingyue couldn't help laughing, and was amused by Luo Fanchen's operation.

But she soon felt something was wrong. She still hadn't forgotten what happened more than a month ago, and she forced herself to hold back her laughter.

Luo Fanchen didn't look at the two women, and sighed:

"Brother Rat, I cured all your diseases. It's a bit unkind if you don't stand up and thank me."

You smashed your skull to pieces for a minor disease, and you still want people to thank you? Bai Yingyue's mouth twitched, and she couldn't hold it anymore.

"Shua!"

The bloodthirsty rat didn't respond, and a circle of light purple soul rings floated up.

Luo Fanchen stared with exaggerated expression: "Brother Rat, you were fine, how come your soul ring suddenly appeared?

Are you here?"

"Hey, it's just a piece of cake to treat you. You don't have to give me your ring to thank me. I'm embarrassed to accept it."

"Swoosh!"

He pushed his hand to refuse, and the two-meter-long green-scaled snake behind him flew out quickly, emitting three-color light all over his body, like a bandit who hadn't seen a woman for thirty years. He opened his mouth wide and generated a huge suction force, sucking the soul ring and blood of the blood-thirsty rat into his mouth.

"Puff!"

"Too shameless, saying no with your mouth, but your body is honest."

Bai Yingyue couldn't hold it anymore, her white little hand covered her moist peach lips, and she laughed sweetly and ethereally.

"This blood-thirsty rat will probably keep scolding you before it reincarnates again."

The female pope was unhappy because she went back to the Temple of Light to deal with trivial matters recently, but the coldness on her face melted a lot after being teased by Luo Fanchen.

"It was all swallowed by the little loach, what does it have to do with me. "

Luo Fanchen thought to himself: The ice has been broken successfully.

This time, we don't have to continue the cold war. In his previous life, he had no confidence in other things, but he could barely be considered a master in flirting with girls.

"Shua shua!"

The aura of the green-scaled snake increased, and the third light on its body became deeper. Its two-meter-long body stretched and expanded to two meters and one.

Bai Yingyue couldn't help but say: "Brother, it's handsome and cool now, long and thick. It's impolite to call it a little loach."

Luo Fanchen joked: "How about calling it a python?"

"Uh..." The girl rolled her eyes and had deep doubts about Luo Fanchen's naming ability: "Then you might as well call it a little loach."

"Wait, let me think about it."

The girl pouted: "Come on, I don't have any expectations for your naming level."

Luo Fanchen smiled and said: "How about calling it Chaos Ancestral Dragon? "

"Hiss——"

Bai Yingyue took a deep breath, feeling that the level of the names before and after had been raised too much, heaven and earth.

It was too rustic just now, and now it is too scary.

"Zulong, Zulong, the ancestor of all dragons."

"Emperor Canglong doesn't dare to give his martial soul such an arrogant name."

"Brother, you are really brave. If you call it Zulong, other dragon soul masters will hear it and beat you to death?"

The female pope's cold face did not move, and she didn't speak all the time. A gleam of brilliance flashed in her phoenix eyes. She thought that Luo Fanchen didn't seem to be joking just now, and he really intended to call it Zulong.

Is it arrogant, or is he really confident?

Luo Fanchen shrugged: "So, the little loach is still cute and low-key."

Bai Yingyue pointed at the mighty green-scaled little snake and puffed her cheeks: "Look at it, it's so long and hard, does it look cute? "

Luo Fanchen sighed:

"Let's go find the next 'sick' soul beast. After devouring the blood-thirsty rat for 1,500 years, the evolution is too small, and the little loach has become picky about food."

When the three were about to leave here, the female pope's phoenix eyes suddenly became sharp and suddenly swept in a direction.

"Who?"