Chapter 963: Bone building and transfusion

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real body?
Or the soul?
After the transmission is over, the Lantern Festival feels itself and the world around it for the first time.
This is a golden world, which gives him the feeling of vastness like the universe, nine points of reality and one point of illusion, so he has to figure out whether the body or the soul is coming in, which determines what he should do next.
"Ding!"
"The analysis begins..."
"The analysis is over, it is presumed to be the spiritual sea of ​​golden life..."
"really!"
Yuanxiao secretly said in his heart.
Since the ancient sea told him to go to the devouring holy world to pick the soul of the ancestors, he suspected that devouring the holy realm was the spiritual sea that swallowed the ancient gods. Nature is preserved in the spirit sea.
At this moment, he should be in the broken spirit sea inside a corpse in the golden graveyard.
The image of the ancestral sacred mountain is the key to communicate this spiritual sea.
The golden sea of ​​spirit is equal to the detection range of one's own will, and this range is equivalent to a small universe, even if it is broken, it may be tens of millions of light years. How can such a huge sea of ​​spirit find the soul of the ancestors?
There is only one answer, the attraction of the soul to the true spirit.
Parasitic in the souls of all the ancient gods, it is the soul that devours the ancient gods. Shards of soul must have a super attraction to the ancestral soul transformed by the true spirit. He only needs to lift the seal of the great soul magic, the ancestral soul Will appear in front of him by itself.
"Ding!"
"The seal is lifted..."
The void shattered, and a golden light flashed into Yuanxiao's body.
Perceiving the rejection of the spiritual space, Yuanxiao gritted his teeth and tore half of his soul into a soul of wisdom and evil. This half of the soul will stay in this spiritual sea. At all costs, let the devouring ancient gods sleep part of their souls into gods.
"I found it so quickly. What a great luck, what a high affinity!"
Yuanxiao opened his eyes and said in amazement when he saw the high priest staring at him.
"Nine-star Ancestor Soul, you are now trying to integrate your own consciousness into Ancestral Soul."
The high priest said.
"Thank you for your advice!"
Yuanxiao sat on the floor with a gift tray and closed his eyes.
The eyes of everyone are full, he will not start the cultivation of the one-star ancient now, but it does not prevent him from studying the soul of the nine-star ancestor.
Consciousness is integrated, and the three secret techniques are instantly mastered.
The first method is to refine the true blood of the ancient gods.
The second kind. The true bones of the ancient gods in the plundering bone beasts are integrated into the soul of the ancestors in the spirit sea. The more you integrate, the stronger the power you can master. Take the soul of the ancestors of the nine stars, if you want to explode, you must integrate into the one to nine stars. Ancient gods are really bones.
The third method is to use the true blood of the ancient gods to activate the soul of the ancestors.
Otherwise, there was nothing as expected.
"Three thousand real bones of ancient gods..."
Yuanxiao said in amazement.
For the soul of the ancestors to explode the power of the two-star ancient god, three thousand true bones of the ancient in the one-star bone beast are needed.
If you want to reach three stars, it is 2700 two-star bones of the ancient gods.
The average one star is reduced by three hundred yuan. This is because the higher the level of the bone beast, the more complete the power contained in the ancient god's true bone in the body. If you want to explode the power of all the nine-star ancestor souls, at least nine hundred eight-star bone beasts will be hunted down.
Yuanxiao is now very suspicious. Are there so many eight-star bone beasts killing him.
"My lord, did someone hunt down eight-star bone beasts to reach nine-star ancient gods within three thousand years?"
Yuan Xiao opened his eyes and asked in confusion.
"Of course it's impossible!"
The high priest chuckled and said coldly, "But don't forget that we still have hostile tribes. You can hunt down their nine-star and ten-star talented eight-star ancient gods, and plunder the true bones of the ancient gods in their bodies."
The Lantern Festival nodded suddenly, and a glimmer of joy flashed in his heart.
Judging from this news, the competition between the three thousand ancient gods is very fierce, and they all want to be the first to wake up. This may be a very important opportunity for him, allowing him to upset the entire ancient gods continent.
Swallowing the holy race is just a starting point.
Three thousand saints, each of them must split a soul, seize the house, rebirth and create a clone.
He would not let go of the twelve thousand and six hundred masters.
All the souls of the ancestors will be eaten by him like fishing, swallowing the laws and source power they have mastered, and his clones will also provoke battles between tribes to help each other fish in troubled waters, as long as he is in the three thousand ancient gods. Don't want to resurrect easily.
The ancient continent is cursed by the death knell at dusk.
As for the death knell at dusk, he had long been regarded as his future possession, and he inherited the power of the shadow ruler. From the beginning, he stood opposite the three thousand golden ancient gods.
He had no reason not to eat this piece of fat on the Old God Continent now.
"this is for you!"
Seeing that the Lantern Festival was happy, the high priest gave him a shard of a sacred stone as the strength he had just gained from the Lantern Festival.
"My lord, is this the holy stone?"
Yuanxiao stood up and asked.
"Well, only one piece."
The high priest solemnly said, "Don't look at you already got the soul of the ancestors, but if you don't refine the sacred stone, the soul of the ancestors will be very weak. I will send you to the first barracks of the holy city to receive the basic training of the ancient gods. You are better than others. You have to cherish it for ten days."
"Thank you, sir."
Lantern Festival thanked respectfully.
When he straightened up, he was no longer on the top of the mountain, but was eating the palm of the ancient statue and devouring the holy city.
Looking at the location, he should be in the southeast corner, surrounded by a schoolyard covering an area of ​​ten miles, surrounded by various bone weapons, the ground and surrounding buildings are made of ancient gods and real bones, even if the breath is silky here. The power of Sigu God sucked into the body.
After turning around, no one saw it.
The Lantern Festival suddenly appeared, he seemed a bit too early, after all, theoretically, the ten-star talent has ten days to spend ten days in the devouring holy realm looking for the soul of the nine-star ancestors. He came out ten days in advance. This recruit camp is only him alone. .
But since it's here, these ten days can't be wasted.
Swallowing the holy city, as far as he knows, even if it is an ancient cultivator~EbookFREE.me~ staying here, he must consume bone beads or ancient bones for exchange. After all, the power of the ancient here is not for nothing. It will be easily absorbed in vain.
No wonder the high priest would say in the end that he had ten days longer than others to cherish.
"Ancient god, I want to become a true one-star ancient god!"
The Lantern Festival came to a secluded corner of the schoolyard and began to absorb the power of the ancient gods around to exchange blood.
A pseudo-one-star ancient can condense a drop of ancient god’s true blood to fight for an hour a day.
But the true one-star ancient god, all the blood in the body is the ancient god’s true blood, there is no so-called battle transformation time limit, and the real one-star ancient will condense their own unique ancient gods in the star. Supernatural powers.
He has already practiced the first level of the three supreme magic arts.
What is needed now is to absorb the power of the ancient gods through the great branding magic technique, to imprint the swallowing essence of the great source magical technique in the bones of the whole body, and to create the first real bones of the ancient gods to replace the whole body. The bone marrow produces blood and then transfusion. (To be continued.)