Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 599: Recruiting a Disciple Named "Taiyin"

Zhang Wenchang kept sketching with his hands, punching out mysterious runes one after another, which flew into the skull of the female saint.

This female saint is a descendant of the Taiyin Holy Emperor. Zhang Wenchang wants to use the secret technique of pulling silk and cocoons in the ancient scriptures of the sacred silkworm to try to find the possible descendants of the Taiyin Holy Emperor.

Zhang Wenchang found a ray of Taiyin true blood from the body of Taiyin God Son.

"The Duanmu clan is really vicious. They have slaughtered countless descendants of the Holy Emperor of Taiyin's blood. They have refined all their corpses and extracted the essence of the holy blood of Taiyin from them."

Zhang Wenchang's eyes became even colder.

It is conceivable that this son of the Taiyin god, who had captured the true blood of the Taiyin from the descendants of the Holy Queen of the Sun, at least slaughtered tens of millions of descendants of the Holy Queen of Taiyin, and extracted such a strand.

After many years of inheritance, the bloodline of the descendants of the Taiyin Holy Emperor has long been weakened to the point where they can no longer even practice.

Unexpectedly, even after becoming mortals, the traitors of the Duanmu clan would not let them go, and even slaughtered and refined them all.

The descendants of these Taiyin emperors, even mortals, may have a slight possibility of returning to the ancestors of the Taiyin divine body.

To be able to obtain this kind of true blood of Taiyin, he slaughtered countless descendants of the Holy Queen of Taiyin just to extract such a little bit of true blood.

Zhang Wenchang extracted these traces of Taiyin's true blood from the Taiyin God's Son. His hands kept drawing, and countless runes were flying.

That wisp of Taiyin's true blood resonated with the skull and screamed.

"This thing can resonate with the blood of the descendants of the Taiyin Holy Emperor. It is really vicious. They must have searched the entire Ziwei in this way. In just one year, there are only tens of millions of mortal descendants left. They were slaughtered alive."

Using the skull of this female saint as an introduction, they kept searching, how could they escape this kind of pursuit and pursuit.

Zhang Wenchang aroused this kind of sympathy, and with his saint-king level cultivation base, even a little bit of Emperor's blood could resonate within a radius of ten thousand miles.

Zhang Wenchang was searching carefully, and he seemed to feel a special power calling.

Following the power of the saint's skull in his hand, Zhang Wenchang quickly searched the Ziwei star.

He searched for three months without finding any resonance.

In the past three months, he has carefully investigated while practicing.

Just when he was filled with disappointment and gave up searching.

He was taken aback suddenly, he could feel, in the distance, there was a trace of resonance that was so weak that it could not be detected.

That weak resonance seemed to be on the verge of death.

Zhang Wenchang was startled, and immediately tore the void, and rushed there.

When Zhang Wenchang appeared again, it was a desolate place, surrounded by a group of indifferent beggars.

He found several wild dogs biting a little beggar. No one went to save him. Everyone looked indifferent and indifferent.

It was a very thin and frail child, with torn and dirty clothes.

I don’t know whether it was because I was snatching food or because someone broke my leg while begging for food.

He was dying at this time. These wild dogs may have thought he was dead and wanted to eat him.

From his weak breathing and painful appearance, it could be seen that he was in a dying state.

Zhang Wenchang waved his hand, and all the beggars and wild dogs turned into ashes.

Zhang Wenchang frowned as he looked at the dying little guy.

Then he waved his hand and cast the phoenix regeneration technique.

This secret technique can not only heal yourself, but also heal others.

A shadow of a phoenix flew into his body, and with a crisp cry, a flame burned on the little guy's body.

Although it was burning fiercely, it did not burn it to death. This flame was full of life.

His body recovers quickly, and the God King Jiang Taixu's God King Regeneration Technique can take away the immortal face for his Fairy Caiyun.

Now that Zhang Wenchang is already a sage king, using the phoenix regeneration technique to save people is naturally not a problem.

Countless amounts of heaven and earth essence were gathered and infiltrated into the little guy's body, constantly repairing his body and baptizing his body.

Soon the hidden wounds in his body returned to normal, and his malnourished body quickly regained its youth.

This little guy, about eight years old, woke up from a coma.

On his big head like bean sprouts, there was a pair of clear eyes filled with tears.

Obviously, before he died, he was still crying.

"Immortal, were you the one who saved me?" The little guy's eyes were clear, but also filled with sadness.

"Well, yes, I saved you."

Zhang Wenchang nodded: "I searched most of Ziwei Star, but I couldn't find a descendant of the Taiyin Human Emperor. Maybe you are the last descendant of the Taiyin Human Emperor on this planet!"

Zhang Wenchang waved his hand and used a cleaning technique.

A stream of clear water floated by, washing it clean, and then a piece of children's clothing was put on him.

The little guy was cleaned up, just like a doll, about eight years old, with beautiful features, but there were still tears in his eyes.

"My parents, my grandparents, were suddenly sucked into human form by the devil on that day. Their blood flew into the sky, and their bodies turned into fly ash..."

The little guy sadly told his story. It was obvious that he had suffered the tragedy of annihilating his family.

Zhang Wenchang looked at this little guy whose family was wiped out, just like looking at the martial arts novels he had read before. The protagonist, who suffered a lot and had his family wiped out, had many adventures along the way, and finally one day, he killed all his enemies.

Zhang Wenchang didn't know how this little guy escaped the fate of being killed. After asking, he didn't know why.

After thinking about it, Zhang Wenchang decided to tell him the truth: "As a descendant of the Taiyin Emperor, you should know how cruel the Duanmu clan is... At least the descendants of the Taiyin Emperor were slaughtered, tens of millions of people, Just to extract a little Taiyin Yin blood."

After hearing this, the little guy went from crying at the beginning to becoming indifferent later.

Zhang Wenchang sighed in his heart, he has a blood feud, he will not kill Ziwei in the future, right?I hope he will only kill the Duanmu clan and not implicate innocent people.

"Now the Taiyin God Sect is still searching for it, both openly and secretly. It is possible that the remaining blood of the Taiyin Emperor, once you are caught by them, I am afraid that the end will not be good." Zhang Wenchang said.

"Senior, please enlighten me! If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay the grace of saving my life!"

"The Taiyin Human Emperor has made great contributions to the human race. His descendants should not be massacred. You must work hard and shoulder the important task of restoring the Taiyin Human Emperor's glory! Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

"I do! Master, please bow to your disciple!" The little guy bowed and saluted.

"Well, okay, very good!" Zhang Wenchang said with a smile: "Since you have joined my sect, I will name you Taiyin. I hope you can succeed in practice and regain the glory of Taiyin Holy Emperor in the future!"

Zhang Wenchang personally preached for him, and then refined and fused the true blood of Taiyin extracted from the body of the Taiyin Godson, as well as the origin of the Taiyin Godson, into Taiyin's body.

Zhang Wenchang used the cultivation of the Saint King to cleanse his muscles and cut his marrow, and forcibly opened the sea of ​​suffering.

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