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Chapter 898 I Just Want You A Promise

"Calm down, please calm down, I mean maybe."

"If it's the Holy Blood of Ten Thousand Transformations, I want to increase it by basically [-]%."

"In the case of Heaven's Holy Blood, with enough heaven and earth fetishes, there is still a [-]% or [-]% certainty."

"For the blood of the Heavenly Sage King, conservatively estimate about [-]%, the key depends on the effect of the auxiliary materials."

"As for imperial blood and ancestral blood..."

Yun Chen smiled slightly, and cut off the words on purpose, but it whetted Sheng Shubai's appetite.

Take the bait, the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan took the bait, the former Wanhua Saint Clan, give them a hope...

As long as you get on your own boat, unless the boat capsizes, then don't even think about going down.

There is no such thing as harvesting but not giving.

To pinch the imperial blood and ancestral blood is to pinch the lifeline of the ancient Holy Spirit clan.

What I eat from myself will be paid back a hundred times in the future.

"How is it? Brother Tianchen, don't be a fool..."

"You mean it!"

Sheng Shubai couldn't sit still anymore, endless shock filled his stern and heroic face, and he was extremely anxious, wishing to pry Yun Chen's head off.

Heavenly Sage King's Blood, [-]% sure, [-]% sure!
What does this represent?The Holy Spirit Ancient Clan will re-transform into the Ten Thousand Transformation Saint Clan, and in the future there will also be strong people from three ancient epochs ago, and all of them will be abnormal-level superpowers.

The key is imperial blood, ancestral blood...

This represents the peak era of the Wanhua Saint Clan. The powerhouse with the blood of the Wanhua Saint Emperor is an ancient powerhouse who killed the Heavenly Emperor and the First Emperor, and the limit is to reach the half-ancestor level.

The ancestral blood is the limit that a family of creatures can achieve. It can truly become the ancestor, and even have the opportunity to take the last half step, and even prove the ancestor emperor.

The First Ancestor can completely sit on the same level as the ancestors of the ten Hongmeng clans such as Martial Ancestor, Tian Ancestor, Ren Ancestor, and Xing Ancestor in this era.

As for the First Ancestor Emperor, that is a legend, but in the era when the Wanhua Saint Clan was at its peak, there were as many as ten people. Even the Seven Great Immortal Inheritances had to give the Wanhua Saint Clan face.

He didn't dare to think about imperial blood, ancestral blood, after all, it was too far away, but the old monsters in the clan needed it!

Now the holy ancestor has passed away, but there are many Taoist monarchs of the Wanhua holy clan. If they have the emperor's blood, the condensed blood of the ancestors will completely become the half-ancestor, or even the first ancestor.

"Brother Shubai, my cultivation level is not enough!"

"If you want to try to improve the emperor's blood and ancestral blood, you must at least become a Daoist before you can try it."

"And the heaven and earth fetishes needed will be an astronomical figure. It is very likely that condensing a drop of imperial blood will consume the resources of an era in your clan."

"The basic holy blood of all transformations, I can stimulate it for you right now, and it doesn't take much spiritual stuff."

"However, the condensing of the Heavenly Sacred Blood and the Heavenly Sacred King's Blood must first be based on the Myriad Transformation Sacred Blood, and it also requires massive resources."

"If you don't care about the price, I can try the blood of the Heavenly Sage King. If you are at this level of cultivation, you can probably be [-]% sure."

"But whether it's raising bloodlines or smelting fetishes, you need the primordial spirit to extinguish the fire of the world."

"Brother Shubai, as far as I know, there are only a handful of people in this world who control Hongmenghuo, and there is one in front of us, and you offended her to death."

"The relationship between you has almost reached the point of endless death..."

Yun Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pick up the wine jar and took a few sips. Zi Li and Sheng Shubai were the key points in his plan, how could he let them fight to the death here and destroy his overall situation.

The disaster was caused by Sheng Shubai, so let her deal with this annoying lady!
When to resolve conflicts and when to improve bloodlines.

"What! Grandmist Extinguished World Fire..."

"Brother Tianchen, are you sure you're right? What in this world can withstand the calcination of the primordial fire."

"Forget it, brother, let me tell you the truth! Even if I hadn't ambushed Zili, the Goddess Mie Tian Dao would not have helped our Ancient Holy Spirit Clan."

"Since you know our Wanhua Saint Clan, you should also know our grievances with Mie Tiandao!"

"Aside from these grievances, my Ancient Holy Spirit Clan is a subordinate force of Yunhuangyuan. Do you think she, the eldest lady of Piaomiao Mountain, can compromise with me?"

"If I let her know my purpose, even if I kill her, it is impossible to agree."

"Is there really no way other than Hongmeng to extinguish the world fire?"

Sheng Shubai felt helpless and sighed softly. Yunhuangyuan and Piaomiaoshan are eternal rivals. Once the disciples of the two forces meet, they will definitely fight to the death.

He had planted the seed of Shangguan Ming a long time ago, and now that he got the news that Zi Li came out alone, he was naturally ambushed and killed in a targeted manner.

It's a pity to let her run away. I didn't expect to master the primordial fire, as well as the two taboo mysteries of life and light. If you can't kill it with one hit, it's almost hard to kill it again.

Light and the meaning of life are inherently extremely restorative.

"Yunhuangyuan, you are actually a subordinate force of Yunhuangyuan, and you dare to show up in Piaomiao Mountain."

"And if you dare to ambush the goddess who destroys the way of heaven, aren't you afraid of being approached by the old monsters of the Holy Court?"

"I remember you are rivals!"

Yun Chen couldn't help being a little surprised, he didn't expect the Ancient Holy Spirit Clan to be a subordinate force of Yun Huang Yuan, and even more so, he didn't expect him to appear here so blatantly.

"What are you afraid of? Skills are not as good as people deserve, so what if you are a fairy seed."

"I didn't go to the forces of the first level to kill, but in the forces of the third level."

"If Zili really falls, she can only be counted as a hit and deserves to die."

"The third level strictly prohibits the emergence of strong emperors. The quasi-emperor is the limit of those old things."

"The second level forbids the Great Emperor Zun to make a move. This is an unwritten rule."

"As for the first level, there is no limit, but the one who is truly qualified to aspire to the top level of the first level is either a transcendent emperor, a true immortal or an ancient emperor."

"Who cares about the struggle of the forces below? Even if it's a life-and-death fight, it will be resolved in the Wilderness Market."

"Those who surpassed the emperor's level made a move, in case the void was shattered, causing a black hole in space..."

"As long as you don't die, no one will care what you do?"

"Brother Tianchen, you really gave me a problem. Even if I come from Yunhuangyuan, it is impossible for Zili to help me."

Sheng Shubai smiled bitterly, raised his head and drank the wine in the jar, shaking his head helplessly, but he didn't expect such harsh conditions.

In addition to the seven immortal inheritances, their Wanhua Saint Clan also had a place in the entire three ancient epochs, and it really wasn't without restrictions.

If their degenerated bloodlines want to revive their transformation, they need the primordial world-killing flame.

There are very few masters of eternal punishment, and there is one in front of him, but he is the enemy of life and death.

Is the Holy Blood of Ten Thousand Transformations really just an extravagant wish?Can it really not be reproduced?
"Brother Shubai, I'm not embarrassing you."

"Whether it is the holy blood of the sky or the blood of the holy king... the foundation is the holy blood of all transformations."

"But you also know that the holy blood of Wanhua is also divided into grades. Three colors are the first grade, five colors are the middle grade, seven colors are the top grade, nine colors are the top grade, and ten colors are the top grade."

"The more luster, the better the grade, and the greater the potential in the future."

"The path of blood and physique that your family took, turning the world and all the laws for your own use, is the same as our human race's cultivation. The foundation is very important to build a tall building on the ground."

"Without the help of Hongmenghuo, I can give you seven colors, but this is already my limit."

"If there is Hongmenghuo, there is a [-]% certainty that it is nine colors, and a [-]% to [-]% certainty is that it is a top quality of ten colors."

"Do you know what the ten colors represent?"

"Seven points rely on oneself, three points rely on external forces, and you can achieve the emperor's blood."

"How to choose is up to you."

Yun Chen smiled again, appearing to be extremely calm. One of the top ten bloodlines of Wanhua Shengxue, if it was really that simple, it wouldn't be called one of the top ten bloodlines.

The stronger the bloodline, the physique, the talent, the greater the restrictions.

Unless there are still people from the Wanhua Saint Race alive, no one in the world can re-activate the Wanhua Holy Blood. Even if there is, the five-color middle-grade is already the limit.

Knowledge and experience are sometimes more important than strength.

The inheritance memory before the three ancient epochs, plus the accumulation of tens of thousands of years in the previous life, this mutual confirmation has made Yunchen far surpass too many people, even those old monsters who have survived since the three ancient epochs, I am afraid It's not as good as cloud dust.

"You...you even know this?"

"Brother Tianchen, can you really achieve nine colors or even ten colors with the help of Hongmenghuo?"

"If that's the case, even if I knelt down and confessed to Zili on the spot."

"But Zili, is she willing to help?"

Sheng Shubai didn't know what to say anymore. According to the memory of the bloodline inheritance, the bloodline of the foundation of Wanhua Holy Blood is indeed divided into five grades and ten colors.

Three ancient epochs ago, the era of the peak of the Wanhua saint clan, there was no one out of nine colors and ten colors, most of them were the first grade of three colors, and a small number of people were middle grades of five colors, only the Tianjiao who had no one in a thousand, In order to stimulate the seven-color top-grade blood.

As for Nine Colors and Ten Colors, in the entire era of the Wanhua Saint Clan, there were only a dozen or so people.

Among them, ten people have reached the peak, and each of them has the name of a great sage, and the coercion was three ancient epochs ago.

You don't need Hongmenghuo to achieve seven-color high-grade. If this spreads to the clan, I'm afraid those old monsters will break out one by one. If you invite Tianchen back now, you will definitely treat him like an ancestor.

They don't lack resources and skills, what they lack is the talents needed to transform resources and skills into the family.

It was a worthwhile trip to come out this time, but this news cannot be sent back for the time being, and we must wait until I have achieved the last seven-color myriad transformation holy blood.

If he could go one step further and reach nine or ten colors, let alone plead guilty to Zili.

As long as his life is spared, any price will do.

All grievances and grievances are all Chen Zhima, rotten millet, a few ancient epochs ago.

"Brother Shubai, it seems that you have figured it out. In the face of racial interests, what does personal honor and disgrace matter?"

"As long as you are willing to resolve it, I can come forward with Zili."

"The only one is Shangguan Ming. If this person continues to stay, something bad will happen sooner or later."

"Brother Shubai, I understand!"

Yun Chen showed a mysterious smile, almost no one could really guess what he was thinking?
Well, another big fish has been hooked.

A goddess who destroys the way of heaven, and a quasi-emperor of the ancient Holy Spirit clan.

Tut tut!Zhan Tian, ​​reincarnation, if I don't uproot your forces in Piaomiao Mountain and Yunhuangyuan, and if you don't kill your disciples and grandchildren, blood will flow into rivers, and my Yunchen's name will be written upside down.

Even if your body is in the Great Thousand World, your death will be after a thousand years.

Within three years, I will destroy your reincarnation religion.

"Brother Tianchen, why are you helping me like this?"

"You are from Piaomiao Mountain, help me, a hostile force, if one day you are known."

"And how do you deal with yourself?"

"Brother Tianchen, you are really strange, I have never met someone like you."

"You and I just met for the first time, why are you so confiding in me, aren't you afraid that I will harm you?"

"Even the old monster in the messenger clan secretly took you away to Yunhuangyuan."

Sheng Shubai calmed down, and he couldn't see through the clouds. They were just meeting him for the first time, and they could even be said to be enemies, so they would be so confiding and even help him.

What exactly did he see in himself?
"Who says I'm from Piaomiao Mountain? Of course I'm not from Yunhuangyuan either."

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I do have some purpose."

"But it's harmless, the most important thing is that I like you."

"You are a bit cold, but you are still bright when you do things."

"I just need a promise from you."

"When I need it in the future, no matter where you are? No matter what you are doing? You must come to help immediately."

Yun Chen stood up, looked at Sheng Shubai seriously, there was no return for his investment, he wanted to destroy the Reincarnation Sect by himself, even with the old devil who swallowed the sky, the ancestor of Bingling was still not enough.

The more backhands you prepare, the greater your confidence in turning the table in the future.

(End of this chapter)