The Heaven’s Jailer

"What do you mean?" Liu Lang was taken aback when seeing golden scales appear on Wu Qiyue's face and neck. Could it be that Wu Qiyue is a demon god? In my impression, normal human races should not grow scales?

When Liu Lang was puzzled, Wu Qiyue's body began to tremble violently, and the clothes on her body burst open. Wu Qiyue's thin body suddenly expanded several times. Just like a bodybuilder who exercises his body shape, at the same time, Wu Qiyue's body also began to appear that kind of golden fine scales, but the scales are piece by piece, some places have them, some places don’t. The same as the whole body with spots.

At this moment, Liu Lang suddenly felt a very cordial aura, and that aura radiated from Wu Qiyue's body.

Just when Liu Lang was about to ask Ao Xun what was going on.

Ao Xun suddenly exclaimed, "Damn it, this old man is my offspring!"

"Puff..." Liu Lang almost sprayed, "Are you kidding?"

"When did I make a joke? The breath that he exudes is definitely inherited from my body. I can still feel this. It's just that the number of generations passed down is a bit more. It is probably the grandson of my grandson's grandson. The grandson of... Therefore, the blood of the Dragon Race is very thin." Ao Xun explained.

"No wonder." Liu Lang finally understood why the scales on Wu Qiyue's body were piece by piece. It turned out to be the reason for the lack of purity of the dragon bloodline.

"I remember that although there were so many human beauties that I had **** with, none of them gave birth to any offspring. Which lover did not tell me to give birth to the child? No, I have to wake him up and ask his ancestors. "Ao Xun said to himself.

"How do I wake up?" Liu Lang stubbornly asked.

Although I haven't seen how the gods break through, visually inspecting Wu Qiyue's current situation is not normal.

"The difficulty is indeed a bit big." Ao Xun's consciousness scanned Wu Qiyue's body, "He can't break through, but he has to break through forcefully. It's just a death. How can I have such a **** offspring."

Liu Lang has a black line in his mind.

"Puff..."

At this moment, Wu Qiyue suddenly lost control of his body and fell to the ground, twitching continuously, and the scales on his body gradually faded.

"He didn't break through successfully?" Liu Lang couldn't help asking.

"It's more than unsuccessful. It is estimated that it is not far from hanging up. After waking up, it is hard to say whether you can keep the cultivation base of Daxian. If you can't keep the cultivation base, there will only be one result, and your life will be exhausted and die." Said with a sigh.

Wu Qiyue's current age has obviously exceeded Xiaoxian's limit. If his cultivation is returned to Xiaoxian, he will naturally be unable to live anymore.

"Can you help me?" Liu Lang asked.

"Rescue, it's difficult! The advanced cultivation level is completely personal, and it is difficult for outsiders to help." Ao Xunming thought for a while, and suddenly exclaimed, "There is a way!"

"What way?" Liu Lang asked.

"Use your blood!" Ao Xun said.

"My blood?" Liu Lang was a little confused.

"You have absorbed the blood of the Ancestral Dragon. Even if compared with the true dragons, your bloodline is the most top-notch. If you sprinkle your blood on this second person, maybe it can trigger the bloodline power in his body. Help him break through the barrier and advance to the Golden Fairy." Ao Xun said excitedly.

"Can it be done?" Liu Lang was a little unbelievable, his blood really so good?

"Try it if you don't work, let the dead horse be a living horse doctor, after all, it is my descendants, you can't die without saving it!" Ao Xun said.

"Okay! It's a voluntary blood donation." Liu Lang took out You Xi's dagger and swiped it on his wrist. The blood spurted out immediately, and hurriedly sprinkled it on Wu Qiyue's body while he was hot.

Because Liu Lang has opened two of the eight body-refining doors, his body's ability to recover is extremely strong. Even the wounds drawn by the fairy soldiers begin to heal after a while. Once the wounds are healed, the blood will naturally stop flowing. Liu Lang can only draw one more time. sword.

After three consecutive strokes, Wu Qiyue's face was already full of blood.

Liu Lang finally stopped. He felt that this time the voluntary blood donation definitely exceeded the 400cc limit of a normal person, but he was not a normal person. Although he lost a little blood, he did not feel the slightest discomfort.

"Something has changed!"

After a while, the blood that Liu Lang dripped on Wu Qiyue's body began to slowly penetrate into the skin, and at the same time, the golden scales that had receded almost grew out again.

The reproduced scales were much more than the last time. Soon, Wu Qiyue’s body was completely covered. However, the scales on Wu Qiyue’s body were smaller than those used when Liu Lang practiced the Immortal Golden Body Jue, and there were no Liu Lang's scales are so golden.

"call……"

About five minutes later, Wu Qiyue suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long suffocating breath.

"Golden Immortal!" Liu Lang swept his true eyes, and suddenly discovered that Wu Qiyue was already at the early stage of Golden Immortal cultivation. Obviously, with the help of his blood, Wu Qiyue used the power of his blood to break through that barrier.

"what happened?"

In the latter part of the breakthrough, Wu Qiyue almost lost consciousness, and even thought that he would die there. However, I don’t know why, just when he was about to be completely unconscious, he suddenly felt that his body was injected with a powerful energy. He rushed into his body and broke through the barrier of breakthrough abruptly.

Feeling the vigorous celestial power in his body, Wu Qiyue has determined that he has reached the golden fairy realm that he has dreamed of in a daze.

"Congratulations to Master Wu for becoming the golden immortal power!" Liu Lang breathed a sigh of relief and congratulated him without a smile on his face for saving his life.

"Liu Lang? Did you help me?" From entering the mortal immortal prison, Wu Qiyue was picking up faults and did not speak to Liu Lang, but Liu Lang was the jailer in the mortal prison, so even if Liu Lang did not By introducing himself, he could also guess that the person in front of him was Liu Lang.

After asking this question, Wu Qiyue felt absurd again.

Liu Lang is just a mortal cultivator, and his cultivation has only reached the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm. How can He De, be able to save him a god, and help him break through from the Great Immortal to the Golden Immortal.

You know, even if it is the great power of Tianzun, it will be difficult to make a great immortal become a golden immortal. Otherwise, there will be as many golden immortals as dogs in the heavenly court.