The cultivation of the strongest ancestor

Ye Changsheng's body is climbing day by day.

Spiritual power from all directions gathered and turned into a great river, surging and surging, and it was enlightened.

Gas refining.

Build the foundation.

Elixir.

In the end, it stopped in the late stage of Jindan!

In the dantian, a blood pill slowly rotated, and the spiritual power was rolling

, but it was not the common white, but the same as the blood pill, and it was also the color of blood! Since ancient times, the golden pill was all golden, and it was the first time that a blood pill came out!

At the same time, Ye Changsheng felt an indescribable stinging pain all over his body, and the blood fairy mask and skin were stuck together, and the world in front of Ye Changsheng's eyes directly became bloody.

A wave of anger instantly replaced Ye Changsheng's reason, exuding a monstrous aura, and the person was already enchanted.

"Kill ...... Kill...... Kill ......"

in Ye Changsheng's mind, all of them were echoing with this one word, coming from countless people.

There were men and women, old and young, and even beasts and plants, all beings roared in his ears, and they all uttered this word together!

A large amount of blood-colored spiritual power overflowed from Ye Changsheng's body, and the mist was hazy, with a radius of a hundred meters, all of which were shrouded in blood mist.

It can be clearly seen that this spiritual power does not belong to Ye Changsheng, but comes from the Blood Immortal Mask!

At this moment, Ye Changsheng, with a green face and fangs, and a powerful ghost Shura appearance, looks extremely weird, and there is even a sense of enchantment, which is terrifying.

Dressed in a green robe, it was also dyed red at the moment, and his long hair was scattered on his body, like a blood demon!

"Blood...... I want blood ......"

A hoarse voice came out of Ye Changsheng's throat, ancient and dull, it was not Ye Changsheng's voice, but the voice of the blood fairy!

Yun Yan retreated, he heard that voice, and immediately a great terror enveloped his heart.

That's all he has on his mind now.

Call.

Strong winds rise.

Ye Changsheng moved, and could only see the blood-colored afterimage, he was originally ten meters away from Yun Yan, but he was close by breath.

The whole person lay on Yun Yan's body, opened his mouth and bit Yun Yan's neck, and Sensen's ghost teeth pierced Yun Yan's skin.

The blood in his whole body condensed at one point, and as Ye Changsheng sucked, it all entered his mouth.

Yun Yan's body withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, it became a dried corpse.

The blood fairy mask on Ye Changsheng's face, the blood color became deeper and deeper, shining brightly.

In the thirst for fresh

blood!His eyes were red, he lost consciousness, he was no longer Ye Changsheng, he had become a blood immortal!"Ding, the host is being taken away, the emergency mechanism is triggered, and the Demon Venerable Inheritance is withdrawn!" The

prompt sound of the system sounded in Ye Changsheng's

mind, it was as cold as a clear spring, and the blood fairy mask on his face was peeled off little by little.

The bright white light enveloped Ye Changsheng's divine soul, tearing through the space and leaving the Ancient Saint Realm.

"Huh, huh......"

Ye Changsheng was dressed roughly, his soul trembled, and when he opened his eyes, he was relieved to see that he was still in the ancestral hall.

Looking at the Blood Immortal Mask in his hand, Ye Changsheng felt a deep sense of jealousy.

The moment he put on the mask, Ye Changsheng's divine soul was wrapped in a rich blood light.

In the blood light, he saw a person, bathed in blood, covered with blood, oppressed by immortal power, and one person was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which was the ancient blood immortal.

He felt his consciousness gradually eroding into the soul of another person.

If it weren't for the timely appearance of the system, the current Ye Changsheng would have become a blood immortal.

Throwing the mask into the system's storage space, with his current strength, he can't control the Blood Immortal Mask.

Click on the system panel.

[Host: Ye Changsheng. [Identity

: The ancestor of the Ye family. [

Status: Soul (Special: Family symbiosis, undetectable). [

Demon Venerable Inheritance: First Layer (Ancient Sacred Realm)] [

Level: Late Jindan, (Level Skill: Sage Vision)] [

Experience: 10000/1000000.] (Conversion: Produce incense + family blessing index). [

Family size: Level 1 86/100 (50 descendants + 50 children and grandchildren). 【

Family Luck: Level 2 (Click to view details). [

Family assets: Ye family's ancestral house (generate incense +1400 per month). 【

Descendants: Omniscient and omnipotent (Click to view descendants.)

[Incense: 50,000. [

Loan: 0 incense points (total amount of 15,000 incense points)]

[Items: "Hundred Turns Emperor Jue" upper part", "Qi Luck Plundering Technique", "Searching for People Handbook", "Dream Talisman" × 5, "Ancestor Blessing Talisman" × 1 "Level 2 Family Luck Gift Pack" × 1, "Blood Immortal Mask", "Ye Xian Slender Divine Soul Fragment" × 1. 【

Shop: Opened.】 【

Spirit Beast: 1 (Click to view details)】【Blood Sacrifice: (Click to view details)】

Looking at the system panel, this time entering the Demon Venerable Inheritance, Ye Changsheng's harvest is still very large.

Cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has entered the late stage of Jindan, and he has even obtained an acquired spirit treasure blood immortal mask, although it is weird and terrifying, Ye Changsheng believes that one day, he can control the blood immortal mask.

What excites Ye Changsheng the most is that he knows that his wife of five hundred years is not dead.

It's just that in a place that he can't touch, the strength of the Devouring Dan Gate is not something that Ye Changsheng can step on now, and he needs to think about it in the long run.

Five hundred years of precipitation have brought Ye Changsheng not only the accumulation of age, but also a calm heart.

Consciousness enveloped the Ye family.

Ye Changsheng found that during his time in the Ancient Saint Realm, the Ye family had been rebuilt.

It's January when you're gone.

At this time, the Ye family, with many houses, has become the first family in Tianyuan City.

"Is that a welcoming team?"

Ye Changsheng's consciousness extended to the outside of the Ye family.

I saw that Yi Jun was wearing a Xuanduan dress, white silk singles, riding on a horse, and the team behind him was mighty, all in red, but there was no sound, and there was a deathly silence.

The expression is solemn, although everyone is dressed up happily, but this atmosphere is like crying and mourning.

Ye Daoling led the Ye family to stand in front of the mansion.

Yi Jun dismounted in front of the Ye family and bowed respectfully to Ye Daoling, "Grandpa Ye, my grandson is late." "

I hung my head and wept like rain.

He's only been gone for a few days, but he's gone.

"Prince, Xian Xian is gone, you don't need to come again.

Ye Daoling said sadly, the only bond between the Ye family and the Holy Dragon Dynasty is Ye Xianxian, but now the bond is broken.

Yijun shook his head and burst into tears, "Grandpa Ye, don't say such things again, I promised her that I would marry her, no matter life or death, she is my person, you can take me to see her." With

firm eyes, he looked at Ye Daoling directly, and if he didn't achieve his goal, he would not give up.

"Okay, I'll take you. "

Follow Ye Daoling and come to the mountain behind the Ye family, where there are many graves, which is the Ye family cemetery.

Ye Daoling pointed to a new grave, "That's it."

Yijun staggered to the new grave, teary eyes, "Xian Xian, I'm here to pick you up." "

[Ding, fulfill your wish before you die, and get the 'Ye Xian Slender Divine Soul Fragment'×1. 】