Bloodhoofed Pansaurus

Chapter 184 Difficult to Refining Blood Essence
In the same way, is it not sacred to fight hard for the continuation of mankind?

No, the act itself, it is sacred and great, unpretentious.

However, countless people only saw its exterior, but failed to recognize its core, which caused endless misunderstandings.

Another thousand years passed.

The essence and blood of the deity is really not that easy to refine, but with the joint efforts of Lei Mo and Margaret, a lot of physical strength and sweat have been put in.

That drop of essence and blood thread like a swimming snake has been refined bit by bit, which is infinitely more difficult than peeling the cocoon.

"It was really difficult! But, Margaret, we have succeeded, and it is worth celebrating!"

Holding his waist, Lei Mo's legs were still a little weak when he got off the rectangular mahjong table.

Lei Mo's deity is only the strength of the sanctuary, thousands of years and thousands of years, without much rest in between.

Once you reach the sanctuary, you will have the qualification of longevity and will not die naturally. Otherwise, Lei Mo suspects that he would have died of exhaustion on the mahjong table.

Especially the last remnant of this drop of the deity's blood seemed to be indestructible. No matter how hard Lei Mo tried and adjusted his endless postures and methods, he was still unable to refine this remnant.

Fortunately, Lei Mo is not the kind of person who gives up easily.

He regained his composure, and was no longer as impatient as he was at the beginning, and slowed down the speed of assisting Margaret in refining blood essence.

It took more than 200 years of painstaking persistence to allow this drop of blood to fully integrate into Margaret's body.

The in-depth communication with Margaret was originally something that made Lei Mo happy physically and mentally.

But once it takes on the nature of the task, and it is endless and never-ending toil, it will not be so beautiful.

Also, this kind of behavior consumes a lot of money.

Margaret's consumption was also not small, but her mental state was very good.

There is really no plowed land, only exhausted oxen.

Unlike Lei Mo, after two thousand years in a row, the deity of the sanctuary was in a state of depression and sickness, both mentally and physically.

It was another routine assisted practice, and after the body stopped convulsing and convulsing, he calmed down his beating heart.

Margaret got up slowly, only put on a light veil, and came in front of Lei Mo.

Suddenly, he hugged Lei Mo's waist and rested his head on Lei Mo's majestic chest.

Listening to Leimo's strong heartbeat, Margaret closed her eyes with a calm expression, which seemed a bit inexplicable to others.

He stroked Margaret's hair and pinched her fox ears. This action of Lei Mo completely destroyed this warm atmosphere.

But Lei Mo did it on purpose, he knew what Margaret was worried about?
"Don't worry, with Mumba's success story ahead, the worst result is to lose the deity, and the soul will eventually be reborn."

Ignoring Lei Mo's comfort, Margaret hugged Lei Mo's waist again.

Pressing her face against Lei Mo's chest, she just hugged her like this without saying a word.

After a while, Margaret said, "It's different, it might not be me anymore!"

"Huh?" Lei Mo's mind was shocked, and he said in surprise: "How did you say that?"

"Mumba, is it still the old Mumba? Is Chloe the same as the old Chloe? Is Musa the same as the old Musa?"

Margaret's three consecutive questions caused Lei Mo's brain to shut down, and he didn't know what to say, and he began to doubt himself.

"Yes, when the time comes, will Margaret still be the Margaret I know?"

No wonder Lei Mo thinks this way, Chloe and Musa are fine, Mumba has indeed become another personality.

Perhaps, Mumba still maintains many of his original habits, such as meticulous work, such as excellent military talent.

But now, Mumba's disposition has completely become a youth's disposition, and is no longer as mature and prudent as before.

Even that meticulous attitude left Lei Mo with the impression of being a young man, unlike what he should have been.

"Huh? No, no, no! Margaret, you are wrong in thinking like this."

"You still have a water-type god clone, which is completely different from Mumba's situation. It is impossible for Mumba's situation to occur."

In other words, the main reason why Lei Mo's divine beast plan has not spread to Rachel and the others is because of this situation.

At that time, Mumba's situation had not yet happened, and Lei Mo's thoughts were not that complicated.

I just want Rachel, Margaret, and Torista to cultivate a god clone first.

This feels safer, even if there is an accident, there is no need to worry about life.

Therefore, more than a million years have passed since Musa and the first batch of deer warriors.

The beast plan involving Rachel, Margaret, and Torista has just begun to be implemented slowly.

In order to pursue 100% success, Mumba was also tested, and the result was that Mumba successfully became a basalt beast.

There are some twists and turns in this, which led to Mumba giving birth to a new personality.

But the flaws do not conceal the advantages, Lei Mo thinks, this must be considered a success!
"Understood, Lord Master, I'm just a little nervous."

After loosening Lei Mo's waist, Margaret put on her clothes, arranged her hair, and said mischievously.

"Okay." Lei Mo felt that he was being played, and was worried for nothing.

The phrase "Is she still her?" Margaret said made Lei Mo's thoughts almost explode.

I didn't react for a while, and I was really nervous for a while.

"If you are nervous, then don't worry. When you are not nervous, when will you start trying."

In fact, there is really no rush. Lei Mo estimates that it will take some time before the real era of the main god arrives.

The time when the main godheads were conceived was so much earlier, and many main godheads escaped into the turbulent flow of space again.

At this time point, many lucky ones who have obtained the main godhead may not have reached the upper god, nor can they refine the main godhead to become the main god.

Who is the first main god in this world?Some believe it is the Lord of Death, others that it is Uhtred.

But now the situation has changed suddenly, it seems that the first main god is Qinglong, but it is not.

The first main god that Lei Mo thinks may be Auf, this guy is too focused.

Whether it is a human or a beast, there will be many desires and thoughts.

When practicing, these messy thoughts will come one after another.

It is unavoidable for ordinary people to interfere with the practitioner's mood and reduce the practitioner's cultivation efficiency.

But this kind of situation will not happen to Auf, he can really avoid it, just split this part of his emotions.

Splitting out these emotions and personalities that are not conducive to cultivation, also splitting out many messy thoughts.

Auf's body doesn't have too many desires and messy thoughts, and what remains is only the cultivation talent, as well as pure wisdom and personality.

It would be nonsense to say that Auf has no desires at all. Auf still has desires.

Auf has only one simple desire, which is the desire to keep practicing and becoming stronger, which is very pure.

There is no woman, no desire to fight for hegemony, and no care about all the disturbances in the world.

Always walking on the road of becoming stronger, even if the heavens become so chaotic, he has not seen the shadow of Aufu, which shows how his character is.

"Eh? Not necessarily!" Given the strangeness of the rules of fate, who might Auf be scheming at this time? "

"Ouf's clone Augusta, I don't know if he has reached the upper god, there is a high probability that he has not."

Being one with Aufben, Augusta's cultivation talent is definitely not too bad.

　Second more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)