I, the nine-star talent, the strongest in the world / sign in at the beginning of Tiangang 36

"Father, let's go back."

Chen Zhengxing responded, and immediately waved his sleeves, tearing apart the space again, and leading Chen Qingyu away through the void.

from start to finish;

None of the people in Liyang City noticed their arrival.

Until the sun slanted westward and night gradually fell, the flow of people in the cemetery was basically gone:

"Xiao Xue Suo Suo..."

There was a slight sound.

A little girl with disheveled hair and dirty clothes sneaked into the cemetery.

"Well……"

She moved nimbly, grabbed the tributes and put them in her mouth, swallowed them, and at the same time did not forget to stuff them into her bosom.

soon;

The clothes on her chest were stuffed to the brim.

She nodded contentedly, ready to leave.

But at this moment:

"Ok?"

Out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to notice something, and subconsciously turned her head to look.

"This is……"

Her heart skipped a beat.

It may be difficult for others to notice, but she sneaks in almost every day, and has "visited" every mausoleum, and those who are familiar with it are no longer familiar, and it is easy to detect a little disharmony.

"This floor tile has been pried!"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and her mind was filled with thoughts:

"Someone secretly buried a treasure here?"

Thinking of this, she immediately rushed over impatiently, pawed and pulled a few times with her immature fingers, and lifted the thick white jade brick with difficulty.

under the bricks;

The little girl could clearly see the traces of someone digging a small vertical pit and filling it back with soil.

"Someone really hid the treasure!"

She licked her lips, stretched out her hand and pulled out a few times, suddenly touched a soft thing, and pulled it out.

"Uh……"

She looked at the white square cloth stained with mud in her hand, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes:

"This thing... what kind of treasure is it?"

Chapter 69 Purify the bloodline! Soaring talents, Chang Luo, the god capital.

Chen Qingyu followed his father Chen Zhengxing, and after returning to the residence, he immediately entered the quiet room for retreat.

"call……"

He took a deep breath, and the calming effect of ambergris sandalwood and Qingxin grass futon made him calm down quickly.

He unscrewed the cork of the bronze vial in his hand and looked inside.

A drop of pale golden, shimmering blood rolled at the bottom of the bottle, like a drop of water on a lotus leaf, or like a shining jewel.

This is the drop of holy king's blood from 3 years ago.

Without hesitation, he immediately poured out the holy king's blood, put it in his palm, and swallowed it with his head raised.

In an instant:

"boom!"

A fiery torrent surged out directly from the belly, like a mountain fire spreading, quickly permeated to the limbs, bones, flesh and even every corner.

At this moment, Chen Qingyu felt as if his whole body was about to burn.

"This is... the blood of the Holy King in my body, which is being continuously purified and strengthened?!"

Amidst the severe pain, he maintained the last sliver of clarity, and he suddenly became enlightened.

He grunted, gritted his teeth, and silently endured the piercing pain and burning sensation.

After suffering for half an hour:

"clang!"

In his mind, there was a faint, clear and vigorous bell ringing like a grand bell.

This bell ringing sound is so familiar.

"This seems to be the sound of my Chen Clan's township profound weapon, the Wanxing Huntian Clock?"

In Chen Qingyu's mind, a flash of enlightenment flashed:

"It seems that during the refining process of the Holy King's Blood, the power of this Holy King's profound weapon will also be used. No wonder it is called this name."

Thinking this way, he quickly discarded distracting thoughts, calmed down, and contemplated his body.

Above the sea of ​​blood:

The gigantic golden bridge on that floor actually soared to nearly half its length, and the golden bridge deck had already spanned half of the sea of ​​blood.

"Cow!"

Chen Qingyu couldn't help but beam with joy:

"Sure enough! I don't need to change the foundation of the cultivation technique, the remaining medicinal power will be even more, and my cultivation will directly fly to the fifth heaven of the Golden Bridge Realm!"

"It directly crossed four small realms!"

He thought happily.

Of course, the reason why he looked at this blood of the holy king was mainly to purify the blood and improve the effect of cultivation talent.

He endured his temper again, silently watching the effect of [Nine Breath Convincing Breath]'s magical power increasing.

soon:

After a cycle of nine breaths was completed, the golden bridge across the sea of ​​blood immediately moved forward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This effect..."

Chen Qingyu's eyes suddenly brightened.

He only made a rough estimate, and he could draw an astonishing conclusion:

After taking the blood of the holy king and performing the initial purification of the blood, his cultivation speed has at least doubled!

This is simply a heaven-defying effect!

"It's so cool, it's so cool!"

Chen Qingyu couldn't help but whistled excitedly.

Originally, he estimated that it would take about two months to advance to the Spiritual Origin Realm if he worked hard.

But now:

His cultivation has soared to the fifth level of the Golden Bridge Realm.

At the same time, the speed of his cultivation doubled again, which meant that he would be able to advance to the Spiritual Origin Realm and become a Venerable within 20 days at the most.

"This wave, earn blood!"

Chen Qingyu was delighted in his heart, and his face was beaming with joy.

This drop of the blood of the holy king can be said to have greatly purified the concentration of the blood of the holy king in his body, thus allowing his cultivation talent to skyrocket.

Others thought that because of his outstanding talent, the blood of the Holy King in his body must be extremely strong and could not be purified at all.

But in fact, his blood concentration is very limited.

Because of this, after taking the blood of the holy king, there will be such an exaggerated improvement effect.

The original talent was mediocre, but in this case, it became his huge advantage!

A low starting point means that the subsequent improvement is less difficult and the potential for improvement is greater!

"Good, very good."

He nodded in satisfaction, stood up immediately, and walked towards the quiet room:

"It's time to ask Nine Patriarchs about the practice method of 'One Star, Nine Glory'."

"As long as the cultivation is successful, I can get an extra huge reward from Taixu Yuanling."

Outside the quiet room:

Chen Zhengxing stood with his hands behind his back, waiting silently. Seeing him coming out, his pupils shrank suddenly:

"you……"

There was a hint of shock on his face, and he said in amazement:

"how can that be?"

With his cultivation base, he can clearly sense——

The breath of the holy king's blood in Chen Qingyu's body suddenly became more intense.

This is the hell!

Chen Zhengxing's face was full of disbelief, and he murmured:

"How could this be?"

According to his judgment:

After Chen Qingyu took the blood of the Holy King, it either had no effect, or the effect was so weak that it could be ignored.

However, what he never dreamed of was——

The blood of the holy king is not only effective on Chen Qingyu, but the effect is so powerful!

"Daddy... Daddy?!"

Standing in front of Chen Zhengxing, Chen Qingyu waved his arms a few times before finally waking him up.

After Chen Zhengxing came back to his senses, he suddenly grabbed Chen Qingyu's shoulder and said solemnly:

"How did you do it?"

"How can you have such a powerful effect after taking the blood of the holy king? This is simply against common sense!"

Chapter 70 Surpassing Yuan Emperor Chen Qingyu smiled, and explained half-truths and half-falsely:

"Maybe it's because the concentration of the Holy King's blood in my body is already relatively low?"

"This……"

Chen Zhengxing hesitated for a moment, then shook his head:

"This is unlikely. With your talent, the blood concentration is probably the highest in the Chen family."

"If you want to surpass you, unless you are the son or grandson of King Chen Liusheng, it is possible."

"Just relying on the magic medicine like the blood of the holy king has no such effect at all..."

He pondered for a moment, then solemnly said:

"You'd better go see the Nine Patriarchs."

"Perhaps the old man will have an explanation after seeing your changes."

Chen Qingyu shrugged and said:

"OK then."