The skill is broken, I am stronger

Lin Lang put his hands behind his back: "Nothing is impossible, this is the fact, and Di Shitian knows it too."

"It's just that Wuming is not Di Shitian's son, but his descendant for countless generations."

"Di Shitian's descendants are far more than Xiao Sanxiao, but only the most outstanding ones will receive Di Shitian's attention, and those who are not outstanding will be killed by Di Shitian himself, because only in this way, don't A talent will not find his weakness through the blood of those descendants."

"The reason why his bloodline is not inherited by future generations is probably because his phoenix blood was refined into elixir, so he suffered a lot of damage."

"If you don't believe me, you can think about it, why didn't the Ice Emperor take someone to kill Wuming when we went to kill Shenlong this time?"

"Tianmen has many top killers, and there are strange poisons in the world. Di Shitian is useless. He just doesn't want to kill Wuming. Maybe he wants an heir."

"Let's go, let's go to Jianzong, I will find Wuming to ask for some blood research."

Chapter 516 Blood Purification and Rejuvenation

Sword Sect.

Wuming looked at the sword emperor who came back with a complicated expression.

Before that, his strength was higher than that of the Sword Emperor, and he also practiced Wan Jian Gui Zong, the most powerful skill of the Sword Sect, which is more powerful than the Sword Emperor's Wan Jian Gui Yi.

But as soon as he went out and lay down, the sword emperor's strength caught up with him, which made him very uncomfortable.

He has always been the most talented person in Jianzong, and also the strongest.

But from today, he is only one of the strongest.

Perhaps in the near future, he will be surpassed by the second dream.

This made him a little reconciled. Who wants to be the second when he is used to being the first?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw a few people going up the mountain from the stone steps. Everyone's movements were fast, and they came down from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

"Yo, Wuming, why didn't you play the erhu?"

Isn't Wuming often immersed in the tunes of the erhu, and can comprehend his true meaning of martial arts from it?

Wuming looked at the four people in front of him, why are they all so strong?

Moreover, he found that he couldn't see through the realm of Lin Lang and Wanwan at all.

He knew that Lin Lang had surpassed the realm of martial arts mythology, so why did Wanwan also surpass it?

"Lin Youshi, it seems that you have succeeded in slaying the dragon this time, and the harvest is not small, right?"

Wuming stared at a ball held in Wanwan's hand. The surface seemed to be sealed by a wave of vitality, but there was a faint tyrannical aura coming out from inside, which made him very uncomfortable.

Lin Lang shrugged: "The harvest is not bad, but it's just a dragon slaughtered, and by the way, Di Shitian and a few masters of the Tianmen are all exterminated."

"What do you think of Tianmen? How would you evaluate Di Shitian?"

Wuming snorted coldly: "Di Shitian was originally refining the elixir of immortality for the first emperor, but he stole the elixir himself and defrauded three thousand boys and girls. This person is morally corrupt."

"And all these years, he has been hiding all these years. He obviously has great strength, but he doesn't care about the chaos in the world, and he doesn't care about the people in the world. He is also an irresponsible person."

"There used to be a lot of blood eucalyptus in the rivers and lakes, and the murderer couldn't be found. Now it seems that it may be related to Tianmen. From this, it can be seen that this person is also a cruel person."

"Such a person, such a force, should be eliminated. If I have the strength, I will do this with my own hands."

Wuming used to think that he should be forgiving and forgiving, but now he doesn't think so.

What Lin Lang said was right, how can you repay kindness with kindness?

When dealing with some wicked people, you should report your grievances directly!

Hearing what Wuming said, Ren Yingying and the others had strange expressions on their faces.

Do you know that what you want to destroy is your ancestors?

Lin Lang leaned closer and looked at Wuming: "Others can, but you can't, because you are the descendant of Di Shitian."

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boom!

The breath on Wuming's body rose instantly: "You, what are you talking about?!"

He didn't think Lin Lang would use this incident to joke with him, but how could he be the descendant of Di Shitian?

If so, why didn't Di Shitian take him to Tianmen, but let him live outside?

"But if that's the case, why would he watch me join Jianzong?"

Di Shitian's Tianmen is stronger than Jianzong, and Di Shitian's strength is more than anyone in Jianzong. Why don't you teach him personally? Isn't his talent good enough?

Lin Lang asked back: "How do you know that you joined the Sword Sect, and he wasn't the one who guided you? Let me tell you one more thing, Di Shitian will also return to the Sect."

"Maybe he wants you to take a different path and let you grow up to help him. But in the end, there is only one God, and you are just someone he cultivated to do things for him."

"Do you not believe it? Let's do a small experiment to prove my words."

"If you have the phoenix bloodline passed down from Di Shitian, then when Long Yuan approaches you, some changes may occur, which may be of great benefit to you, or may be dangerous to you, do you want to try?"

Wuming hesitated for a long time, then nodded vigorously: "I want to try."

"Okay, let me teach you a secret technique of burning blood first, maybe it will help you."

Lin Lang stretched out his hand towards Wanwan, took the sealed Long Yuan, opened the seal, and released a tyrannical breath.

At that moment, Wuming felt as if a power that had been hidden for a long time in his body was activated.

A pattern of flames appeared on Wuming's face, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be experiencing endless pain.

The Sword Emperor appeared in an instant. Seeing Wuming's change, he was shocked: "Lin Lang, what happened to Wuming? Did you absorb the power of Longyuan for him?"

Is Lin Lang so generous?When slaying the dragon, Wuming didn't do anything.

But it seemed that something was not quite right, Wuming's aura was like that of a divine beast, but not that of a dragon.

Lin Lang said casually: "I'm just trying to stimulate the blood power in his body, and it seems to be effective."

"Wuming, try to awaken the hidden blood in your body and purify your own blood. This is the blood inherited from your ancestors. Don't hesitate."

Ren Yingying and the others couldn't understand why Lin Lang wanted Wuming to purify his blood and also help Wuming to awaken it?

Lin Lang obviously has never been used to Wuming's practices.

huh~~~

Flames suddenly burst out from Wuming's body, the flames were extremely hot, and everything around them was quickly incinerated.

Lin Lang raised his hand and cast a vitality seal to ensure that the scorching breath would not disperse.

In this way, Wuming's body became even hotter.

"Wuming, integrate your true qi and other powers into the blood. True qi can be cultivated again, and the opportunity to awaken and purify the blood is even rarer."

Once the blood is awakened, one can live forever, and those true qi can be cultivated again later.

And the better the bloodline is purified, the higher the talent will be, and the upper limit will be higher in the future.

Wuming no longer hesitated, and integrated all the true energy into his blood, wanting to evolve his blood and become more pure.

He has now believed Lin Lang's words, he is indeed a descendant of Di Shitian, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the Phoenix blood in his body.

When the zhenqi was exhausted, Wuming sat on the ground, the flames on his body slowly disappeared, and his aura also disappeared.

Second Meng asked cautiously: "How is he? He won't just die like this, right?"

It felt as if the nameless spirit had been burned out.

Wuming is the most talented person in Jianzong, and also the number one master. Did he just die like this?

Lin Lang wasn't sure either, after all, Wuming was just an experiment, and he didn't know if the method he deduced would work.

It should be fine for him to use it himself, but Wuming's strength is far worse than him.

"It should be fine, wait a little longer, maybe he can recover?"

Maybe?

The Sword Emperor looked at Lin Lang, are you not sure about the co-author?

Just as he was about to ask Lin Lang if there was any other way, he heard Dongdong's heartbeat coming from Wuming.

The heartbeat became more and more intense, and a layer of dry skin burst out of Wuming's body like a snake shedding its skin.

Slowly, the dry skin burst faster and faster, and the nameless breath began to rise rapidly.

The Sword Emperor looked at Wuming in shock, he found that Wuming's aura was rising too fast.

In the blink of an eye, he has reached the peak of mythology.

And it seems that it is still improving, so is it necessary to transform four times directly?

Lin Lang shook his head suddenly: "It's a pity, he usually doesn't accumulate enough, his blood is not pure enough, and his blood is not tempered enough, so he can't be promoted to the realm of land gods at once."

He could see that the power of the blood in Wuming's body was exhausted, at most it was the peak of three transformations, and if he wanted four transformations, he had to wait for the next breakthrough.

As Lin Lang's voice fell, Wuming's breath gradually became stable, but his body was trembling slightly.

"No name, don't forcibly break through, be careful of going crazy."

After a quarter of an hour, Wuming opened his eyes, and the dry skin on his face quickly fell off, even his hair fell off.

But in an instant, his black hair grew back again, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes disappeared.

Lin Lang found that the Wuming at this time was so similar to Di Shitian.

"Is this blood returning to the ancestors? It's really lucky."

Returning to the ancestors means that the nameless blood is close to Di Shitian, and there are more possibilities.

With nameless comprehension, as long as he doesn't wander around in the future, he will become a terrestrial fairy.

Once the blood was purified, Wuming's blood essence reached the peak of three transformations, and the primordial spirit became more pure, the only thing missing was true qi.

But for warriors, true qi cultivation is the easiest. With Wuming's talent at this time, it would probably take a year or two for true qi to reach the peak of three transformations.

Second Meng exclaimed: "Nephew Wuming, you seem to have become younger."

Wuming looked at his hands, and stroked his face a few more times, he had indeed become younger.

He could feel this, and even felt that his life had been extended a lot.

Lin Lang nodded approvingly: "Wu Ming, you are really lucky. After returning your blood to your ancestors, you have returned to your youth."

"Starting today, you can already live forever. As long as you don't fight with others, your aging speed will be much slower than others."

"You also feel the changes in your body, don't you? Do you understand many martial arts principles that you couldn't understand before?"

"How far you can achieve in the future depends on whether you work hard."

Nameless bowed to Lin Lang: "Thank you, Lin Youshi, for giving me such an opportunity."

Lin Lang shook his head: "I'm not helping you in vain, and don't say such verbal thanks, it's too empty."

"If you really want to thank me, put some blood and fill this bottle up."

Wuming was stunned for a moment: "Emissary Lin You has Long Yuan in his hand, and his strength far exceeds mine, so does he also need my blood?"

Lin Lang glanced at Wuming: "How I use it is my business, hurry up."

Wuming cut his wrist without hesitation and poured blood into the porcelain bottle.

When it was full, the wound on his wrist stopped bleeding instantly and healed quickly.

Seeing that the wound was healing at a speed visible to the eyes, Wuming also froze for a moment. Is this the benefit of his blood?

Not only can you live longer, but also have stronger resilience.

Moreover, he could vaguely feel that he had a stronger affinity for the flames, and he also had more ideas about the sword technique that surpassed the Heavenly Sword.

Perhaps the power of thunder and fire can be added, so the power must be stronger.

Lin Lang put the bottle away, with a smile on his face.

"Wuming, go to retreat and study the power of your blood well. This will be of great benefit to you in the future."

"If you want to challenge me in the future, you are always welcome."

Wuming turned around and left, he knew that there was still a big gap between himself and Lin Lang.

And he really didn't intend to avenge Di Shitian, except for the blood relationship mentioned by Lin Lang, he has no family relationship with Di Shitian at all.