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Chapter 227 Enlightenment Again
"Quick, too fast!"

When the figure had already arrived in front of Xu Ming, he seemed to realize it later.

Xu Ming knew in his heart that the figure in front of him was just a remnant soul, but it felt as real to him as flesh and blood.

Unlike when he met Shi Tiandi by chance in the Zhaixing Building, this flesh-and-blood reality made him feel suffocated.

The figure looked at the unconcealable panic on Xu Ming's face, as if the sullen anger caused by his constant spiritual awareness had just subsided for a moment.

"There is no need to panic. Since you and I are destined, I will help you complete the bloodline enlightenment today."

what?
right here?
In such a hasty place, Xu Ming could have heard Zhao Shanhe say that the blood Qiling is close to death, and often a mistake may bring about irreversible results.

If it is light, you will lose your foundation and step out of the path of cultivation, but if it is serious, you will naturally die and the Tao will disappear.

Those who are as strong as Bai Di and others in the Tribulation Stage must be careful when dealing with bloodline spiritual enlightenment, but even so, they still failed.

Even if this person has the cultivation base of an immortal emperor, after all, there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, and I don't know how much of the previous means of hand and eye are left.

Is it possible to rely on gambling?No, it's really impossible to gamble with your own life!

When Xu Ming thought of this, a rare respect appeared on his face, and he continued.

"Senior's kindness is appreciated by the junior, but the senior is still"

"Stop talking nonsense, when will my decision be changed!"

"But."

Obviously, he had ignored Xu Ming's thoughts, and his fingers were like sharp cones touching several acupuncture points all over Xu Ming's body.

An extremely domineering energy rushed into it, blowing up those acupoints in an instant.

For a while, several flesh and blood holes the size of a bowl appeared on his body, and what's more, the bones could already be seen deep.

"The power of blood, but it is stimulated by breaking through."

After 30 years of experience, Xu Ming's tolerance for pain has changed drastically.

Although the wound looked bloody and miserable, it still couldn't move him.

It's just that the domineering energy in the body is still flowing up and down, and it's actually trying to force out all the burning blood in the body.

In Xu Ming's surprised eyes, the blood gathered from several acupuncture points all over his body was intertwined with each other in front of him to form a blood cell.

Just by looking at it with the naked eye, one can tell that there is a palpitating aura in this blood cell.

This is the extremely pure burning blood, and it is also the only evidence of Xu Ming's true identity.

"Using blood as a guide, reopen the ancient road!!"

The low growl of the domineering figure came slowly, and Xu Ming heard that there was a strange feeling in the sound.

As the sound fell, the blood cells exploded and scattered in all directions, but there were countless obscure talismans on Xu Ming's body.

This talisman looks like a snake that meanders and walks, vivid and vivid.

But what he didn't know was that each of these talismans contained the endless wisdom cultivated by the bloodline inheritors who lived in the third plane after years of polishing.

A strange aura that only people with blood could feel descended on the Immortal Emperor's ruins.

At this moment, Ting Chaohai, Baidi, Zhao Shanhe, and countless remnants of the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce living in the dark corners seemed to feel the call of the Bloodline at the same time.

This is a call from the imperial bloodline to the low-level bloodline, and the faint resonance between the bloodlines really makes their blood boil.

Someone is performing a spirit enlightenment ceremony, and this time, the person who is enlightened has the blood of the emperor! !

Such thoughts appeared in the minds of every member of the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce. As the third plane, they sowed the seeds in the Ten Thousand Realms and Kyushu, and stubbornly penetrated deep into the darkness like a root system, trying their best to absorb nutrients, waiting to break through in the future And the moment of seeing the light of day again.

But at the same time that Xu Ming's bloodline was enlightened, they seemed to feel that the sun had fallen on this land.

At this time, the bald emissary looked into the distance with a complicated smile on his face, as if he had a different view on the emperor-level bloodline enlightenment in his heart.

"It seems that we have to speed up our pace, otherwise we will..."

Before he finished speaking, he swallowed it back into his stomach.

He touched his slightly shaved bald head and disappeared.

The obscure talismans on Xu Ming's body began to flow slowly under the guidance of Domineering Qi Jin.

It looks like it is alive, and these talismans seem to be sensing a piece of pure land deep in the starry sky.

On the pure land, eighteen old men sat neatly upright. After the old man sensed the call of the blood, the seal formula in his hand changed accordingly.

The corresponding formation also projected a sky-high light, rushing straight into the depths of the sky and finally disappearing.

This is the third plane that Xu Ming calculated at the beginning, and this is a world full of blood as he had imagined before.

Everyone here has a common title, bloodline inheritor.

And the place where the light shines is the true holy place in the hearts of these bloodline inheritors.

Temple!

Seeing the ray of light that represents everyone's hope soaring into the sky, the bloodline inheritors who are all worshiping around the temple at this moment showed long-lost smiles.

"Those adults, will they really bring back the imperial blood?"

"Don't worry, I will, even if I travel all over the world, I will definitely find the emperor's blood!"

Every time the temple's light echoes, it represents the birth of everyone's hope, but the repeated disappointments really make people feel a little discouraged, and some people even no longer believe in the existence of imperial blood.

But the temple is hope, and the light of the temple is also the beginning of hope!
At this moment, the third plane, which is not far away from Myriad Realms and Kyushu, turned around and rushed into the ruins of the Immortal Emperor, which had been silent for a long time.

The dazzling light shone on Xu Ming's whole body, arousing every talisman on his body, resonating unprecedentedly from the bottom of his heart.

Under the impact of the light, the Fenxue bloodline is slowly but resolutely undergoing the most perfect transformation.

In the end, it turned into dots of starlight and slowly merged into Xu Ming's bones, flesh and blood, and meridians.

The light dissipated, and the bloody talisman on Xu Ming's body also disappeared from his body.

The figure also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then said something that made Xu Ming almost go crazy.

"The first stage of enlightenment is finally complete"

Such a mobilizing teacher has just completed the first stage. Compared with Baidi's enlightenment, it seems that the former is completely fooling things.

In fact, this can't be completely blamed on Baidi, after all, he has not passed the catastrophe period, and there is still an irreparable gap compared with the person in front of him who has only a wisp of remnant soul.

And it can activate the starry sky magic circle in the third plane, which is also not comparable to Baidi.

(End of this chapter)