Doomsday Sanctuary

De Feiya was trembling all over. She held Yang'er tightly, her face was full of pain and anger. A three-year-old child had to experience blood pulses every seven days. How vicious the ancestor was.

At this time, she no longer had any kindness to her ancestors, and there was only endless hatred, a mother's hatred, which can fill the sea and crack the mountain.

"Ice Emperor, no matter you hide in the end of the world, I will find you, you are dead!"

Di Ping's heart was also full of anger, and his killing intent was surging like a tsunami. However, when it was not the time of an outbreak, he firmly suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

He took the jade bottle with a wave of his hand, looked at Li Zhi and said solemnly:

"Li Zhi, you and Mu Ling accompany Feiya, Yanger go down to rest!"

Li Zhi also reacted from the shock and hurriedly responded:

"It's an adult!"

De Feiya did not seem to be relieved from her anger, and the tears kept flowing down holding Yang'er. Di Ping stepped forward and gently wiped the tears on her face for De Feiya, and touched Yang'er with the other hand Little face said in a solemn tone:

"Go! Don't worry about me. I won't let you hurt a little more. Yang'er's problem will be solved soon, trust me!"

De Feiya felt the temperature from Di Ping's palm, her emotions slowly calmed down, and she let Di Ping wipe away the tears for her. She looked at Di Ping and said:

"You must save Yanger!"

Di Ping nodded and said softly:

"Don't worry! Yang'er will be fine with me!"

Only then did De Feiya hug Yang'er and left the hall with Mu Ling and Li Zhi. Only Teng Yan, Feng Gu Wu, Ba Jue, Pax, and Li Chang were left in the hall.

The door slowly closed, and Di Ping cast his eyes on Fengguwu Road:

"Senior Gu Wu, I think you seem to know this blood stripping method?"

Feng Guwu nodded and said:

"Yes, I think Tyrant should also know that this is not a secret!"

Di Ping looked at Tyrant, and Tyrant nodded slowly, but his expression was a bit solemn, which made Di Ping's heart sink. He looked at Feng Guwu and said:

"Senior Gu Wu, tell me!"

Feng Guwu nodded and said:

"The son should know that everyone is born with a corresponding bloodline attribute, the basic attributes of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five special attributes of wind, thunder, light, and dark poison!"

Di Ping nodded, motioned to Feng Guwu and continued,

Feng Guwu continued:

"But not everyone has only one attribute. It may be single attribute, double attribute, and multiple attributes. But in common sense, the single attribute, the purer the attribute, the easier it is to sense the attribute power and the faster the cultivation speed. Faster, and the more complex the attributes, the slower the practice. It is necessary to exclude other attributes, and even more consider the conflict of attributes!

"Therefore, three thousand years ago, a great master of formation developed a formation from the inheritance of ancient formations called the bloodline stripping formation. As long as you enter the bloodline from a young age, you can use the formation to slowly purify and become powerful. Blood, become a genius cultivator!"

"As soon as this formation came out, it was pursued by countless families. This is simply an outstanding work. Its value is even greater than the method of increasing potential. You don't need to spend a huge amount of money to train. As long as you start a formation, you can get one in a few years Pure blood genius, what an effect is this!"

Feng Guwu's eyes faintly said:

"You know, that family has a large number of hybrid children. It is our Jinfeng family. They do not have foreign marriages, but pure-blooded disciples do not account for one level in a generation. If the method is feasible, it will produce a large number of genius children. That family is not crazy, so countless families have started to try this method with their people!"

A mocking expression appeared on Feng Guwu's face:

"However, things are not as simple as imagined. The bloodline is so easy to strip, otherwise the things that enhance the bloodline will not be so precious!"

Feng Guwu paused, as if thinking of the past, there was still a trace of sadness on his face, and said:

"The bloodline stripping is not solved in the next sequence. The recipient has to endure the pain of blood pulses again and again. This kind of pain comes from the bloodline and the soul; let alone ten years, not many have to bear it in a year. Let’s live! Not to mention the children. The experimenters of all races were either crazy or dead in less than a year. All races suffered heavy losses, and this matter was stopped!"

Di Ping said with a heavy heart:

"Is there no success?"

Fengguwu said:

"It's not without it! At that time, many families had to stop, but some families were still experimenting, and finally there were successful people, but the success rate was too low, and there might not be one person succeeding in 10,000 people!"