After Signing in for Fifty Years, I Became a Blood Clan Boss

　　Elizabeth blinked and understood immediately, her face flushed for a while.

　　……

　　Little is better than new love.

　　In the blink of an eye, the second day came.

　　Elizabeth selected more than a dozen talented people from the younger generation of the blood family.

　　Plus all the top of the Cape clan.

　　The group came to the Prince's secret room.

　　All kneeled respectfully, kowtowed and bowed three times, and shouted to His Excellency the Prince.

　　"I give you the essence and blood, refine it after returning to improve the realm, remember to repair it diligently, and use strength to protect the clan in the future!"

　　A faint voice sounded from behind the stone gate.

　　Afterwards, dozens of drops of the prince's essence and blood flew out, exuding a terrifying breath of life.

　　One drop of the prince's blood, one person, one drop of the prince's blood, after the separation, everyone was excited to kowtow and shout:

　　"I will live up to the cultivation of the prince!"

　　"Come here once a month."

　　Fang Qingyan said and waved his hand gently.

　　Everyone found that the surrounding space was distorted, and when they came back to their senses, they had been sent back to the ground.

　　After entering the "Holy Land".

　　The blood of the prince and the other party's green inkstone are completely useless, but at the moment of signing in, almost [-]% of the blood of the prince is obtained.

　　Can't get higher rewards.

　　"Ding! When the host touches the field of law, you can get higher rewards when you sign in."

　　This is the system's answer to Fang Qingyan.

　　Also within reason.

　　After all, when Fang Qingyan was in the last blood clan, the highest reward for signing in was only the blood of the earl.

　　But if you want to practice the law, you must break through the Holy Second Realm.

　　Arriving at Holy Second, it means that the countdown to life begins.

　　The realm will rub itself up.

　　But Fang Qingyan's eyes were firm.

　　He didn't want to stop at the Holy One and wait to die.

　　Law, he must practice!

　　Holy Second, he must step!

　　"From Holy One to Holy Two, you don't need to polish your qi and blood, you need to cultivate spiritual power."

　　Fang Qingyan muttered to himself, "And the breakthrough is not difficult at all. In a few years at most, I can step into the Holy Second... But I have too little information about the law."

　　He had guesses.

　　When some superpowers are developed to the end, they can move closer to the law.

　　In the past life, I have also heard this sentence: the three thousand avenues, the law is respected; under the law, all are ants.

　　When any kind of ability is developed to the extreme, it will naturally touch the field of law.

　　"It would be great if the Twilight Hermit Society could be found."

　　Fang Qingyan sighed slightly.

　　"Chirp!!!"

　　Suddenly an eagle croaked.

　　The beautiful voice of Yujie came from my mind——

　　"Master, the female beast emperor who saved my life, she should know how to cultivate after the Holy Land."

　　Seeing that Fang Qingyan was a little depressed, she thought that she had encountered difficulties in her cultivation, so she opened her mouth to remind her.

　　Fang Qingyan's eyes suddenly lit up.

　　Petricia had already told him what she had experienced before.

　　A reminder at this moment.

　　Fang Qingyan had an idea in his heart.

　　Since the demons all hide an old demon emperor, then the other hundred clans may also hide many old monsters who have not been born. They have been closed for countless years to suppress the realm, and even their own clansmen do not know their existence.

　　He can find them one by one.

　　Always find the guide of the Twilight Hermitage!

　　In addition to the old demon emperor, there is only the mysterious queen of demon beasts on top of the holy two that Qingyan knows.

　　"Then it's decided. When you reach the peak of Shengyi, go to her."

　　Fang Qingyan took a deep breath.

　　Close your eyes, start meditating, and practice spiritual power.

　　On the side, the blood lotus swayed the beautiful flowers, exuding bursts of refreshing fragrance, which accelerated the growth of spiritual power.

　　……

　　The white horse is over.

　　In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

　　During the blood race, a big event happened.

　　That is, Elizabeth "suddenly" discovered that the old ancestor William Capet failed to break through the prince and fell.

　　The whole country of Nikara mourned and mourned, and the ancestors were gone.

　　However, Her Majesty's man is a prince and sits in the family.

　　This dilutes a lot of sadness in the blood clan.

　　After a grand funeral, several months passed, and no one would mention "¨ˇ William's ancestors" again.

　　……

　　Nothing will happen.

　　Another year has passed.

　　Four full years have passed since Fang Qingyan retreated and cultivated his spiritual power.

　　in four years.

　　Under the continuous cultivation of the prince's blood, the blood family gave birth to more than a dozen six-winged marquis, and Charlie even broke through to the eight-winged Duke.

　　Elizabeth was also among the dozen six-wings.

　　It can be seen that why the prince is known as the supreme "emperor" in the blood clan?

　　Not only because the prince is powerful, but also because a single prince can increase the strength of the entire blood clan by several levels.

　　……

　　East of the Delano Mountains.

　　Home of the Kingdom of Azeroth.

　　In a deserted stone hall deep underground, there are spider webs and dust everywhere.

　　Dozens of orcs of different shapes are crying and rushing to the ground on a huge altar.

　　"Your Majesty, have you given up on us?"

　　"The king was killed by the vampires, the clansmen were bullied and sold as slaves by the vampires, our warriors were captured by the vampires and killed each other in the arena to please the so-called nobles! Emperor, save us!"

　　"Emperor, Azeroth is dying! Can't you really see it? Our orcs are facing the darkest time!" (Zhao Li Zhao)

　　Countless orcs were kneeling, crying, and desperate.

　　This is the ancestral altar of the orcs, who are worshipping the beast emperor.

　　Everyone knows that the Orcs have no living "Emperor".

　　They came here just to find some spiritual solace, cry and cry, and comfort themselves.

　　After all, the orcs have had a miserable life since they were defeated by the blood clan.

　　Every once in a while, the blood clan came to wreak havoc and bully them.

　　Orcs know that no matter how much you cry, there will be no response.

　　But they just want to cry.

　　However, at this moment, a deep and extremely old voice suddenly sounded——

　　"Hey~ I really can't make a move! Can't you keep a low profile? Why are you going to provoke the blood clan? The reason why you didn't use blood essence to cultivate the orc clan was because you were worried that you would have strength and self-inflation, so as to attack other races. You Your eyes are too narrow, and you have no idea how terrifying this world is! When you are kings and hegemons on the ground, fighting back and forth, 'He' is watching from the sky with a smile!"

　　a time.

　　There was no sound, the whole room was silent.

　　All the orcs are sluggish... Does our clan really have an "emperor" alive?

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