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This is the bloodline!

He used to practice witchcraft for nearly a hundred years in a wizarding world, but he was easily defeated by a powerful bloodline warlock in the end.

That is, from that time on, he became obsessed with blood.

Seeing Liu Chengze whose expression was gradually obsessed, Cao Zhe let go of the restraint of his palms.

That drop of blood flew directly to Liu Chengze, and then printed on his forehead.

Liu Chengze's whole body trembled as if his whole body was electrified.

A lot of sweat, mixed with waste blood, splashed out from all the pores on the body, but was tightly locked in a fixed area by the protective shield that Cao Zhe had placed in advance, and then quickly evaporated and dispersed.

Ten minutes later, Liu Chengze woke up from the 'transformation' of his body, and looked at Cao Zhe frantically.

Although he has not unlocked the special power in the bloodline, he has already felt the strengthening and transformation of his body by that bloodline, as well as the massive potential contained in it.

It seems that as long as he hooks his fingers a little, the power contained in his body is enough to send him to an unimaginable peak.

This is not only a bloodline, but also an extremely powerful bloodline with full potential.

Unexpectedly, Liu Chengze suddenly asked Cao Zhe, "Tianshi...what is the upper limit of this kind of bloodline?"

Cao Zhe smiled but did not answer.

Liu Chengze thought he understood, not only was he not disappointed, but even more uncontrollable ecstasy was revealed.

In Liu Chengze's view, the end of this bloodline is Cao Zhe.

This means that the bloodline itself contains almost endless potential.

How tall is Cao Zhe?

Someone has described it before, but no one is qualified to describe it now.

Of course, Liu Chengze's understanding was wrong.

Cao Zhe smiled but didn't answer because the so-called 'bloodline' is actually a 'conceptual bloodline' simulated and researched based on the blood of Uranus.

The bloodline is fake, but the concept is real.

Just like the Devil Fruit in One Piece, the basic nature is different, but the development and utilization of individuals is the root that really determines the upper limit.

Cao Zhe is just learning the nature of some 'blood warlocks', but he will never copy them.

For Cao Zhe, the restriction of the source of the bloodline warlock made this extraordinary method like a tasteless one.

Chapter 419 The First Treasure Hunt Competition

"Bloodline cultivation is not suitable for large-scale promotion in a short period of time. Otherwise, it is easy to put the cart before the horse."

"Although the power of blood can be regarded as a kind of talent, but even if the talent is excellent, if you always only rely on talent without hard work, the road will eventually become narrower and narrower."

"A small number of people have the ability to practice bloodlines, although it is unfair on a certain level. But it's worth not mentioning something that has never existed before."

"On the contrary, there is such a gap that can form a two-way drive in a benign social environment and leverage each other's strengths." Cao Zhe's thinking has always been very clear.

After sending Liu Chengze away, Cao Zhe waited for Cui Jiuliang an hour later.

Cui Jiuliang at this time has completely shed the image of a 'female'.

Anyone who looks at him will only think that he looks feminine, and will no longer regard him as a woman.

Such a change, for him personally, is of course worthy of celebration.

However, Cui Jiuliang also practiced the Variety Method taught by Cao Zhe, and now he can switch between male and female at will.

In the two states, the physical fitness and their respective strengths are different.

It can be changed quickly according to the needs of the environment.

"Tianshi, the preparations have been done. May I ask... when will the official opening be?" Cui Jiuliang came here this time to ask Cao Zhe for instructions.

Cao Zhe nodded: "Since you are ready, of course you can start anytime."

"I will place the corresponding prizes myself, and I will also make some adjustments to some mechanism designs."

"You just need to mark the places everywhere."

In fact, this step is not necessary, but...after all, you have to be more polite.

As a leader, even if the work done by the people below is dispensable, it must be affirmed to a certain extent, and let the other party believe that his behavior has played an extremely important role in promoting.

The world of Evil Journey to the West is a world where humanity is on the decline and the incense of the human race is almost extinguished.

Even if Cao Zhe has great supernatural powers and mana beyond the boundaries of the world, he can't replace people's growth, the reproduction of life, and the inheritance of fire from generation to generation.

Unless he wants to turn the world into his own one-man show.

And that would lose all meaning of change.

The evil spirit martial art has been spreading for a while, and Cao Zhe planned to hold a relatively grand "treasure hunt" activity in the right time. In this way, people would be stimulated to practice, and at the same time, they would have the courage to go out of the city and go to farther places to explore this already A country ossified for 500 years.

Only by letting everything come alive and circulate can it become more vibrant.

Otherwise, the practice of evil spirit martial arts will always be self-growth in each area, and it will be really uncomfortable.

"The source of the bloodline can also be buried in some treasure places, and it will be regarded as...an unexpected surprise."

"I hope, so someone will bring me a little surprise." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

Once the preparations are done, it will naturally be propaganda.

As for when to start?

Of course, from the moment of publicity, it has already been counted as the beginning.

After all, it is a treasure hunt, not a contest or a lecture forum.

There is no need to have a very fixed and specific time.

Make great efforts to promote it, and then catch a few "good luck" models and carry out publicity, which can achieve very good results.

Seemingly complicated things often only require the simplest way of operation.

In the wave of publicity, some young people who have gained a certain degree of self-confidence through martial arts began to join together, stepped out of the original comfort zone, and began to advance towards the more dangerous area they knew.

Of course they will encounter danger and even die during this 'expedition'.

But they also have a lot to gain.

And this harvest does not stop at the 'material' level.

On this side, Cao Zhe is worrying about the first treasure hunting competition.

On the other side, the Sutra Protector East Tour Team, which was leaking everywhere, was finally ready to set off for Datang.

Regarding the problem that public opinion cannot easily break through the line of defense and enter the Tang Dynasty, the choice of Guan Evil Bodhisattva is... to increase the strength of public opinion.

In this way, even if it can only be transported and infiltrated a little bit to Datang every time, it is enough to form a big boiling river when gathered together.

Of course, the Evil Bodhisattva didn't know that Cao Zhe would actively cooperate and even reveal the existence of their team at the right time.

After all, the Western Expedition did not happen overnight.

The good boys of Datang must go through some channels to understand the world outside of Datang, and form a clearer concept of the outside world.

And the "story" of the Journey East team can be a very good series of main lines.

Knead many scattered and messy cognitions into a complete system.

In any case, on the surface, some 'ragged' scripture protection teams set off from Lingshan.

A team of four, but each has his own thoughts and plans.

The elder sister Sha Wujing is indifferent, arrogant and powerful.

The second senior brother, Zhu Wulong, is smooth-tongued, honest and treacherous in appearance.

The third junior brother, Sun Wukong, escapes from uncertainty and is full of surprises.

As for their master, the avatar of the Guan Evil Bodhisattva named 'Tang Yanrou' is the de facto ruler of the entire team and a tyrant who suppresses all kinds of sneaky thoughts.

Secretly inspected the three apprentices, and then kept sorting the three of them.

Arrange the order in which they have 'sacrificed'.

Tang Yanrou was wrapped in a snow-white cassock and was riding a big black horse. Her thin figure, against the background of the cassock, was still graceful.

The hustle and bustle of the wind seems to understand SP's mind, and it always blows where it should be blown.

Zhu Wulong drooped his brows and eyes, hiding his gaze towards Hesi.

Under the snow-white cassock is Hesi's long legs... Who can I ask for reason?

Even if he knew what Tang Yanrou was in his bones, as long as he looked good, a man... would always be deceived by his performance.

The atmosphere of the team gradually seemed to be 'harmonious'.

Monkey King is holding the rein obediently in front, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing appearance, as if all the wildness has been tamed.

As he walked, he clutched his lower back, and sometimes he would grin his teeth when he walked too fast, as weak as an old man over seventy years old.

Zhu Wulong was carrying heavy luggage, and since he set out on the road, he was always talking all kinds of nice words, and kept circling around Tang Yanrou.

His eyes moved furtively around Hess.

At the same time, he recommended high heels to his sister, master.

From time to time, he teased this clone of the Bodhisattva of Watching Evil and giggled.

In such a state, it seems that these two people are not like masters and apprentices in name.

Instead, it's like a dog and a woman who go on an outing together and then have a mutual interest in each other.

Sha Wujing walked coldly at the front of the team, and she dealt with all the malice and murderous intentions gushing out from the dark.

No one knows what kind of violent heart is hidden under her cold appearance.

In the eyes that look back occasionally, the madness in the indifference is shocking.

4 Chapter Twenty

"You can't stay for long, you have to escape." Another voice said in Sha Wujing's mind.

"Who doesn't want to escape?"

"Can you escape?" Sha Wujing replied blankly.

"You know! We're not the same."

"I have alchemy. As long as it is exchanged at equal value, I can reshape a physical body, and even remove the curse that has been planted in the soul."

"It's just that the premise of equivalent exchange is equivalent!"

"We have to pay the price." The voice in Sha Wujing's head said.

Sha Wujing was still deliberating, because the huge price she had to pay after performing alchemy was actually borne by her.

As for the voice in her head, the price is basically not up to him to pay, of course he can say it easily.

"Wujing! I'm hungry, hurry up and find some food for me." Tang Yanrou, who was sitting on the back of the big black horse, said in a clip tone.

Zhu Wulong trembled all over, as if he had expressed something.

Sun Wukong rubbed his arms and then his face with an unnatural expression.

Sha Wujing's footsteps were fixed, with a sneer on his face: "Don't you want to find it yourself? I'm really too lazy to move, and there is that licking dog, he will be very happy."

Zhu Wulong claimed the title of 'Licking Dog' on his own, and he didn't seem to feel insulted at all.

"Yes, Master! What do you want to eat?"

"Braised pork? Boiled fish? Or steamed crab? As long as you can find it, the disciples will get it for you." Zhu Wulong, whose filial piety has deteriorated, has always had clear and focused eyesight.

The top of the wire, slightly cut into the white flesh, is connected to the ribbon of the mysterious sea, carrying a power that engulfs the soul, like a black hole that absorbs the gaze.

Tang Yanrou shook her head, and said weakly, "No way! I'm worried that he will add something to me."

Zhu Wulong blushed immediately, and waved his hands hastily: "No! No way! Master...you can't think of me like that, I...I will never give you a Bodhisattva eel, and I didn't secretly hide Jiuxiang Dao in my arms. fly."

Sha Wujing sneered and said: "You are not afraid, I will add something too?"

Tang Yanrou lowered her head, and it was the soft and weak Bailian in the water: "You are my first disciple, their senior sister, and as a teacher...Naturally...Naturally I believe in you."