Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 127 Blood in hand
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As a result, because of Ziya's arrival, Wu Ming didn't have time to exchange the trial space for the members of the reincarnation team this time. He didn't know if Moal would notice anything, but there was nothing he could do now. The partner suddenly appeared?This is also impossible.

Until the second day after Ziya left, Wu Ming still felt a little unbelievable.

Did this Ziya really hand over his soul imprint?
Really?But the soul cannot be faked.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Savior, I actually want to sign a soul contract with you more, but my situation is very special. From what I have seen in the foundation laying, there are very, very, very rare creatures who will never be able to sign a soul contract. No one knows what the reason is, in fact, the leader of the adventure group you hired, Lilith, is also the same, so please forgive me for leaving this soul imprint."

This is Ziya's original words, and Wu Ming doesn't know if it's true, but the soul imprint is indeed Ziya's.

"Could it be that he really has no malice towards me? No, you can't think that way!! These monsters, even if they are kind, may also have the most malicious kindness, so don't think about what they are going to do, Just think about what I'm going to do!!"

Wu Ming still integrated Ziya's soul imprint into Dao Yunzhi's brain. In this way, if Ziya really wants to harm him one day, this is also a last resort, although he doesn't think Ziya is under the layout of this monster. He just needs to have a chance to start, but in short, be prepared.

Now that Ziya’s matter has been resolved, the basic blessed land in the magic tower has been constructed, the furnace has been configured, and an extremely simple ultra-small Daoyun reactor has been manufactured. It only needs to meet the energy consumption of the furnace. Everything is ready, Wu Ming immediately decided to refine the Blood Transforming Sword.

But before refining the Blood Transforming Knife, he still has a few things to do.

During the refining period, he could barely move, and he couldn't even distract himself to do other things, so everything in the territory had to be arranged, and at the same time, he had to inform the instructor that he needed to completely retreat for a month to two months. Time, this is the time he has scheduled for refining the Blood Transforming Sword, and he is not sure how much it will take, because after all, this is the first magic weapon he has refined, and it is also a growable magic weapon, maybe two It is also possible that the month is not enough.

In addition to the territory, mentor, and defense issues, he also needs to arrange for the reincarnation team to exchange all the remaining trial spaces in one go. After a total of ten trial spaces, the reincarnation team should enter next. I went to the so-called reincarnation world, and I don't know the difference between the reincarnation world and the trial space.

In this way, Wu Ming went to find his mentor first, and told him that he would be completely closed for one to two months, during which he would not be able to act. At the same time, he ordered four death knights to establish a territory guard with the death knights as the core. And they also told them to retreat for about one to two months.

After that, Wu Ming went to the magic tower and began to exchange all ten trial spaces at the main god. After thinking about it, he still felt that it was not enough, so he exchanged two more trial spaces to prevent him from refining the blood god. The knife is so time-consuming that he still hasn't woken up after ten trials of the space.

"Then……"

With a solemn expression, Wu Ming exchanged all the materials needed for the Blood Transforming Sword from the Lord God. He quietly looked at these materials, Jiuyou Spring Water, Nether Blood Sea Condensate, Nether Body, The three main materials are complete, and there are still a lot of materials piled up next to them. These are the other materials Wu Ming bought. These are all things that can be bought with Lingshi, even if they are precious, they are not as precious as they are. Go there, the really precious things are the three main materials, all of which are out-of-print items that ordinary people, even immortals and saints, will not be able to obtain in the future. According to legend, only at the beginning of the establishment of the human government, there is a refined one. Blood Transforming Sword, and now, Wu Ming has all three main materials.

"So……"

"let's start!"

Wu Ming stretched out his hand and patted the ground. Immediately, all the Dao Yun in this simple version of blessed land were concentrated in the Hell Furnace, and the energy was extracted from the Dao Yun Reactor at the same time. Immediately, raging black flames burned in the Hell Furnace Come on, and then, Wu Ming began to put that huge pile of secondary materials weighing several tons into it one by one. Soon, almost as soon as they entered the furnace of hell, these secondary materials melted individually.

"Gossip! Get up!"

"Qian, Kun, Zhen, Gen, Kan, Li, Xun, Dui!"

"The gossip refining method!"

Inspired by the gossip runes, all the secondary materials began to run in the furnace according to a certain law. In the following time, Wu Ming added some main materials to it from time to time. In the end, only Ten drops of Jiuyou spring water were not added, and the entire furnace of hell had already erupted with a loud bang. This sound seemed to be roaring and moaning. Just hearing it was enough to make ordinary people terrified.

As time passed, day after day, ten days after ten days, with the furnace of hell as the center, more and more dark yin qi condensed, and even these yin qi turned into murderous ghosts to attack Wu Ming from time to time, But before they had time to get close, they were directly pulled in by the huge pulling force from the furnace of hell. This furnace is like a black hole at the moment, constantly absorbing various things, yin energy, and ghosts that infiltrate from the nether world. , and unknown breath elements...

At the same time, very far away from the business alliance, there is a grand canyon in the Great Desolate Continent. The restricted zone, the canyon passage in the underworld, it is said that the very depth of this passage can lead directly to the Styx River, and then go all the way down the Styx River, across the four great prisons, across the bottomless abyss, to the final end of the Styx River It is said that there is the underworld, where all living beings, even saints, will return after their complete fall.

But that's just a legend, and in this canyon, there are actually many extremely powerful undead creatures, or creatures with negative energy as the main body, such as demons, devils, etc. are servants here, and the real masters here are countless. Hundreds of legendary undead creatures, demigod undead creatures, and even extremely rare spiritual undead creatures.

The advancement of undead creatures is related to blood, and also related to the quality of Yin attributes and negative energy absorbed, and the source of all Yin attributes and negative energy is ultimately the nether world, and the energy there is transmitted through the Styx River. Then it is transmitted to the multiverse through the negative energy plane, and the closer to the Styx, the closer to the Netherworld, the higher the quality of energy that can be absorbed. It is said that there is a very lucky existence, waiting for thousands of years, accidentally You can absorb the innate yin energy in time, this is the luck of the born dog.

The advancement of undead creatures is extremely difficult, but to advance to the holy rank, there are only two and a half of undead creatures until now, and half of them have just advanced to half, and they are taken by a certain high-ranking holy rank. The demon was captured and refined into a magical weapon. The other two, one of whom was loyal to the Allied Forces of the Four Regions who produced undead creatures, ended up at the end of the Ten Thousand Clans War. As soon as the bell rang, even the holy throne was annihilated, and there was no chance of resurrection.

The last holy seat of the undead race is Yin, the ancestor of the blood race. He is actually the only holy seat among the undead races.

From this we can see how difficult it is for the undead races to become holy. There is even a saying in the outside world that it is difficult for the ghosts to become holy after all eons, because the undead races violate the natural laws of the living body after all, which is equivalent to their own Incomplete, except for these two and a half super lucky ones, the strongest undead clans are nothing more than spiritual positions. If you want to break through, it seems that there is a barrier between heaven and earth blocking them, making them impossible to think about.

But at this moment, all blood-type, Yin-type, and fourth-order and above undead creatures with killing and extinction attributes sensed something at the same time. Powerhouses of level and above, they instinctively know that this aura is definitely not false, on the contrary, what this aura really tells them...

It is something that makes their souls dream, as if as long as they get this thing, they can get everything they want, even the barriers and barriers that heaven and earth give undead races to sanctify can be broken...

"What is that... what is that..."

"Innate Spirit Treasure? Yes, it is the Innate Spirit Treasure of the Immortal Clan!!!"

"Unexpectedly, besides Yuantu Abi, there are innate spirit treasures that match the attributes of the undead races..."

"Find it, find it, find it!!!"

In an instant, as if a group of demons came out of the mountain, at least thirty undead creatures of the fourth-level primary and legendary ranks, at least five demigod undead creatures, and one spirit-level undead creature, all left this place together. The Grand Canyon is not even because their places where they can absorb negative yin energy are taken by people, because they have a bigger goal...

And in Wu Ming's magic tower, 49 days have passed, Wu Ming looked extremely pale, and his whole body seemed to have collapsed a lot. He was sitting silently in front of the furnace of hell with his eyes closed. Suddenly, the gossip surrounding the furnace The runes were all shining, and Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw all the gossip runes crashing into the furnace.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Ming saw a bloody light burst out of the furnace, directly blasting the furnace of hell to pieces. Suddenly, eight runes were directly engraved on the blood light, locking the blood light like a shackle. This blood light struggled for a long time, but it was completely helpless. The gossip runes slowly, The blood light dissipated, revealing the Primarch.

It was a blood-red long knife like blood-red glass. Its shape was similar to that of a Mo knife. Even if it showed its prototype, it was still trembling slightly.

Wu Ming immediately grasped the handle of the knife, and poured all his breath into the gossip runes on the knife body. These gossip runes were released by him. This information link is very fast. All his information is in 64 base The calculation is directly engraved on it, which is equivalent to setting the initial password. From then on, unless he falls, no one can take this blood-transforming knife. Of course, an immortal or a saint may be able to...

When Wu Ming had poured all the information, he could only see him lightly shaking the blade, and the blood-red blood-transforming sword suddenly emitted several feet of red light. This red light wandered around in Wu Ming's mind, and within a second Swimming hundreds of times around the top of the magic tower, Wu Ming felt a sense of flesh and blood connecting the long knife in his hand again after seeing this scene, and immediately burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, with the blood in hand, I have the world, hahaha..."

Then, Dao Yunzhi brain suddenly made a sound...

"Ziya information connection request, Ziya information connection request."

Wu Ming was silent for a while, and threw the blood-transforming knife into the air, and the knife slowly floated in the midair of the simple blessed land, warmed up in the blessed land's rhyme.

"... who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?"

Wu Ming didn't pay attention to the voice from his brain at all, chanted these words, and just lay down and fell asleep, with a look of peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)