People are coiling dragons, but hell

Chapter 272 God’s Gift

"Haha! Good luck!" Yongen laughed.

A second ago, he was still feeling pity for the death of countless creatures, but this second, he felt extremely joyful.

The ability of this newly born Blood Lotus clan to transform soul power is exactly what Yongen needs most at the moment.

After tens of millions of years of research, Yongen was lucky enough to overcome each difficulty, and his vision has been fully realized on the material level.

The core bloodline originating from the 'Tatar' clan, after fusing the essence and blood of each race, is already a collection of dozens of bloodline talents.

Based on Yongen's calculations, as long as this fusion bloodline can be perfectly integrated and supply the power of the Lord God without limit, it will not be a problem to strengthen a person's body from an extremely ordinary level to the level of a main artifact.

Whether this bloodline can elevate the body to the ultimate level of the main artifact, Yongen still doesn't know. But even if it only reaches the level of an ordinary main artifact, when converted to the soul level, it is an improvement of hundreds or even thousands of times.

However, this step of transformation to the soul level has been stuck on Yongen for thousands of years, and he still has no clue until now.

In Yongen's bloodline material library, there are many bloodlines related to the soul, but there is only one missing bloodline that can directly transform the power of the soul.

Although Yongen still doesn't know whether there is an upper limit to this bloodline ability, this is irrelevant.

Problems such as breaking bloodline restrictions, breaking through the upper limit of amplitude, and utilizing energy efficiently were all overcome by Yongen one by one. All he lacks is the ability to convert the amplitude from the material level to the soul level.

And with the blood of the Blood Lotus clan, he can completely cultivate it from scratch based on his previous experience, using the blood of the Blood Lotus clan and the 'Tata'er' clan as the core.

And the reason why they can absorb this energy is from the red mist floating inside their souls.

This red mist is not the same as the 'Death of Destiny' in Yongen's body. Not only does it perfectly inherit the ability to corrupt everything, it even has the ability to dilute or even assimilate other energies.

"This is really a pillow for sleeping! God has been so kind to me!" Yongen happily paid attention to the cultivation status of these blood lotuses.

With previous experience, as long as the first step of the experiment can be successful and the core bloodline based on the soul level is laid down from scratch, then the subsequent research will be smooth and easy.

Although the amplitude of the fused bloodline he spent nearly 30 million years researching was in the wrong direction, it was not without its merits.

Such a bloodline talent combines the three most important abilities of absorbing energy, transforming soul energy, and strengthening the soul. This is exactly what Yongen needs most.

After seeing the talents of the Blood Lotus clan, Yongen knew that the bloodline ability he needed most had appeared.

They can even absorb this dangerous energy.

In this world, there are actually only two types of energy that can be directly utilized by people, one is divine power and the other is soul power.

The 108 bloody lotuses rely on this ability of assimilation to enable them to assimilate this mutant energy and then transform it into the purest soul power, thus strengthening their souls.

The mutated energy in this sea of ​​blood, of course, also includes divine power and soul power. However, due to the combination of energy from countless living beings, this energy has undergone many mutations and contains many harmful impurities.

It is precisely because of the lack of this most critical ability that Yongen's fusion bloodline has been unable to be perfected.

This energy is extremely dangerous, more like a poison. If it were an ordinary race, those below the god level would probably have a mental breakdown just by feeling the energy aura. If you are in a sea of ​​blood, your soul will definitely die in an instant.

Yongen thought for a moment, and the laws of heaven and earth suddenly disappeared.

Through a moment of observation, he discovered that the huge energy permeating the blood sea was a strange energy that was mutated by combining the souls of endless creatures.

But these 108 bloody lotuses, hidden deep in the sea of ​​blood, seem to be as comfortable as a fish in water.

The fifty-meter-plus bloody lotus transformed into a man over five meters tall, with slender limbs, covered in bright red armor, and a half-covering mask on his head. The man's exposed skin was extremely pale, and his long scarlet hair was flowing freely.

As soon as he successfully transformed, there was a burst of excitement deep in his soul.

"Everyone, I, Fenlei, will take the first step." The man thought silently in his heart. This excitement was instantly sensed by the other 107 blood lotuses, which began to absorb the energy of the blood sea even more crazily. Feeling the movement, Finley chuckled, and then tried to pass through the energy armband.

But when he leaned forward slightly, the invisible energy barrier didn't move at all.

"Haha! Fenlei, it seems that our ancestor doesn't want to see you!"

"I think you should just stay and practice well!"

"Ha ha!"

Immediately, the other 107 bloody lotuses laughed at Finlay through the special connection between souls.

Fen Lei was slightly angry when he heard this, but then felt confused again.

Just when he was at a loss, he felt a big warm hand grab him, and before he could blink, he appeared at the core of the sea of ​​blood.

When Finley raised his eyes, he saw a young man in white standing in front of him.

This young man is not tall and his appearance is ordinary. But that aura that originated from the depths of his soul made Finlay extremely excited.

He immediately knelt down on one knee and lowered his head: "Finley pays homage to our ancestors!"

'Ancestor? When did I become the ancestor of these little guys? When Yong En heard this, his expression was slightly startled, and he suddenly paused on the spot.

All his life, he has been walking on thin ice, always thinking about the endless future, and not willing to waste even a little time on happiness.

Naturally, he had never had a woman and could not have had children.

But now, a five-meter-tall man was kneeling in front of him to acknowledge his ancestor, and Yongen was immediately confused by him.

He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Sensing Fenley's soul aura, he was right to say so.

Although he and Yongen have no blood connection, it was Yongen himself who caused the drastic changes in the blood-red plane and evolved the birth environment of 108 blood lotuses.

Moreover, the 'destined death' caused by the internal mutation of Finley's soul can be regarded as coming from Yongen.

According to this statement, Yongen can indeed be regarded as their ancestor. However, it seems that Mary Cass is more suitable for this identity than Yone. After all, Yone got the ability to corrupt the environment from him.

However, it is unknown whether Maricus is still alive.

Thinking of this, Yongen couldn't help but shook his head.

However, he did not intend to reject Finlay's request to recognize his ancestors.

After all, the abilities of the Blood Lotus clan are nothing short of God's best gift to him. And with this specialness and the similarity in their auras, Yongen doesn't mind having 108 more good boys from now on.

"Finlay, get up and talk."

"Thank you, ancestor!" Fen Lei got the promise and stood up excitedly.

"Fen Lei, you 108 bloody lotuses are the product of my unintentional creation, and it is not unreasonable to count them as my heirs. You were born at the same time, but you were the first to break through to the god level and successfully transform. From then on, you He will be the first patriarch of my Albeso family." Yongen smiled softly.

When Fen Lei heard this, he was happy and said respectfully: "Yes, ancestor!"

(End of this chapter)