After Signing In For 50 Years, I Became A Blood Clan Boss

[Chapter 84]: Twelve-wing blood ancestor, I am Fang Qingpao! (Fifth)

Prince Dracula’s tomb.

in the underground palace.

On the skull throne, Fang Qingshi sat on it, and his body was embraced by the blood lotus.

A rumbling sound resounded from within the body, like a roar of a river, it was the power of vast qi and blood galloping, and the heartbeat was like a drum of war, and Duke Dracula, who was far outside the hall, could also hear it clearly.

Three days have passed since the beginning of breaking through the prince.

During this period, Fang Qing took forty drops of the Prince’s blood essence, and he still had a dozen drops of the Prince’s blood essence accumulated in his backpack.

He didn’t expect that breaking through the prince would take so much time.

During the three days, every minute and every second, he was madly attacking the last two acupoints.

The breakthrough this time is different from before.

Breaking through the prince means entering the “holy realm”

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The so-called “holy” means transcendence.

To completely lose the mortal body and enter the holy realm, two things need to be done.

One is the sanctification of the flesh.

The second is the sanctification of the soul.

What he is doing now is the first level, the sanctification of the flesh!

Suddenly, Fang Qing felt a strange feeling in his heart, and felt a little uneasy.

It seemed that something bad was happening.

This kind of situation is rare in him, and he has always had no distractions during the advancement process.

Suddenly, he thought of something, his double 750 eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were terrifying.

The sound of thunder rolled out, and it went outside the palace—

“Hurry up to Nikola!!

Duke Dracula was stunned, wondering why Fang Qing, who was in the process of breaking through, was suddenly distracted and gave himself such a strange order.

But he didn’t dare to ask more, and bowed respectfully: “Let’s order!”

buzz one by one

The space twisted, and Duke Dracula disappeared.

On the Throne of Bones.

Fang Qinglan closed her eyes and continued to concentrate on breaking through.

Uneasy, the first thing he thought of was Elizabeth. Apart from her, the only fetter in Fang Qing’s heart was Petricia, who left when he was a child.

Although it has been 20 years, the Kingdom of Nikara is safe and sound, free from internal worries and external troubles.

The seven or two hundred consecutive days were peaceful, but just two or three days after Fang Qing left, he suddenly lay down?

The probability of this is too small.

But there is never a shortage of Qiaojian in this world, and no Qiaojian can be written into a book. The real Qiaojian is even more exaggerated than the book.

So Fang Qingyan asked Duke Dracula to go.

After all, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of what will happen.

Fang Qingyan decided that when he broke through the prince and returned, he had to help the Cape clan improve their combat power, so that even if he did not have a commanding clan, Elizabeth and the others could solve the trouble by themselves.

boom boom boom (bhad) one by one

The power of qi and blood roared and surged, and he was sometimes as hot as a scorching sun, and sometimes as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

Ten Wings Advanced Twelve Wings.

The last two acupoints.

Round after round of shocks are going on.

I felt that the qi and blood slumped again, and the stamina was weak.

Fang Qing didn’t hesitate at all, flipped his right hand and took ten drops of the prince’s blood and swallowed it.

rumble rumble one

It took time for the blood to rise again, the state returned to its peak, and the impact was not stopped.

Let it dry for a while.

Finally, two soft sounds of “click” sounded in my mind.

The two acupoints of the eleventh and twelfth wings are suspected to be broken through!

The roaring power of qi and blood runs through the twelve caves, forming a perfect cycle.

Boom!

An extremely terrifying aura shot up from Fang Qing’s body, his whole body was wrapped in golden and red light, and his body was rapidly transformed and reborn.

When the light fades away.

chi chi chi…

A series of light noises exploded, Fang Qing looked behind him, and twelve holy wings over fifty meters long spread out suddenly, traversing the east and west sides of the hall.

The breath and coercion of the Twelve-Winged Blood Ancestor caused hundreds of millions of creatures within a radius of ten thousand miles to crawl to the ground, trembling.

Sanctification of the flesh!

The physical body has stepped into the “holy” realm, and the mortal fetus has completely faded away. From then on, it will never die, the world will rot and the physical body will live forever!

But it is not over yet, the sanctification of the flesh is just the first step into the holy realm.

Before Fang Qing could feel the power of the prince, the transformation of his soul began immediately.

A sense of dizziness struck his mind, and his consciousness was sucked into a pitch-dark space.

This is the second step. After the soul is sanctified, he is regarded as a complete and true prince.

If the soul wants to be holy, it doesn’t have to be as troublesome as the body.

You only need to break through your own inner demons to complete the transformation.

“Hoo~ is this the deepest world in my heart?”

Fang Qing looked around and saw nothing but darkness.

The so-called “inner demon” is actually the test you give yourself. Those you once feared, hated, feared, forgotten, and buried deep in your heart will all be dug up.

These things are the flaws in your soul and soul, and you need to make up for them all, so that your soul can reach perfection, and you can enter the Holy Spirit.

He doesn’t know what the test is waiting for him, but he believes that his will is strong enough, and he has no flaws in his heart.

Da da.

Suddenly, a footstep sounded from behind.

Fang Qing turned around and saw a slender figure walking out of the darkness. After seeing what this person looked like, his pupils contracted violently.

This person looks exactly the same as Fang Qingshi, in other words, Fang Qing is him, he is Fang Qing, but one is objective consciousness and the other is subjective consciousness.

Test yourself with an absolutely objective “self”.

Is this the so-called complementing the mind and perfecting the soul?

“I am you, and you are me.

The objective consciousness “Fang Qing” was expressionless, and his voice did not have the slightest emotional fluctuations, “You can choose to escape what you don’t want to face; you can choose to forget what you don’t want to remember… But I’m watching it all. inside.”

Fang Qing looked into Mimi’s eyes and asked with a light smile, “So, what do you want to test me for?

“A question, if you answer it correctly, you will be a saint. You have three chances. If you can’t answer it after three times, you will die.”

He remained expressionless, and then asked, “Who are you?”

Fang Qing was stunned, he thought it was a difficult question, that’s all?

“I’m Edward Dracula!”

He said without hesitation.

However, Objective Consciousness shook his head and said coldly, “Second chance, who are you?”

Fang Qing frowned.

Who else can I be?

I’ve been called this name all the time, can there be a second answer?

Fang Qingshuo felt that he had forgotten something…

Suddenly, his body trembled and his pupils contracted violently.

Then he raised his head suddenly, took a deep breath, and said calmly, “My name is Fang Qingcian!

Yes, he has been in Otherworld for too long, carrying the name “Edward Dracula” from the last blood race to today.

I have buried my previous life on earth deeply in my heart and chose not to think about it.

Now, he was poached by objective consciousness to test him.

“Congratulations, you got the answer right.” The objective consciousness turned into a ray of light and rushed into Fang Qing’s body.

The fusion of questions is one, and the soul begins to sublimate, transform… and finally complete.

The sanctified soul returns to the sanctified body.

The next moment, a terrifying aura that destroyed the sky and the earth rose into the sky.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth trembled, and all things bowed their heads.

brush one by one

The twelve holy wings behind Fang Qingyan are shining brightly.

Cultivated into the true body of the twelve-winged blood ancestor.

The prince is done!

ps: A lot of readers asked me to unify the names. I actually thought so, so let’s take this opportunity to make a breakthrough. Please believe that I can write well and ask for support!