Peach Fortune Ring

As for dwarves, dwarves are good at fighting and refining weapons.

Werewolf blood? If you don't explain it, Song Yan doesn't like it at all.

But the last lineage of Pangu made Song Yan very tempted. Pangu was conceived in the chaos, and both his physical body and his primordial spirit were extremely powerful. It can be said to be the first bloodline between heaven and earth.

If he can integrate Pan Gu's blood, Song Yan is sure that even if he is only in the fusion stage, he can easily defeat the immortal.

"It must be of Pan Gu blood!"

While muttering, Song Yan's finger clicked on the word "award" again.

The lottery pointer turned again, but Song Yan stared at it without blinking. Finally, the speed of the lottery pointer slowed down.

Skimming the bloodlines of the Elf King... skimming the bloodlines of the dwarves... skimming the bloodlines of the Mingfeng...continuing to skim the bloodlines of the werewolves, and seeing that they were about to stop at the bloodlines of Pangu, Song Yan's heart tightened suddenly, and he quickly shouted: "Stop, Stop!"

Perhaps God heard his prayer, and the lottery pointer finally stopped at the edge of Pangu's bloodline.

"Fuck! It's posted!"

"Damn it, isn't it!"

Just as Song Yan danced and danced to celebrate, the lottery pointer jumped again, jumping to the blood of the Elf King.

Extreme joy begets sorrow!

"System, your uncle's, are you kidding me?"

Song Yan wanted to cry but had no tears, and Pangu's bloodline just missed him.

The next moment, a light green radiance shot out from the lottery disk and landed in his sea of ​​consciousness, but it turned out to be a drop of crystal clear light green blood.

"Not reconciled!"

Song Yan's eyes were a little red, why don't you try the fame lottery?

Anyway, there are now 400 billion reputation points.

"Done!"

"Meow, I want to use my fame to draw a lottery."

"After deducting 50 billion reputation points, you can draw a lottery." Meow said cheaply, obviously amused by Song Yan's poor luck.

There was nothing to say, Song Yan directly clicked on the word "award".

The lottery pointer turned again, and finally stopped on the bloodline again.

Then, the lottery disc changed, and the five bloodlines appeared again, namely bloodline ancestor bloodline, werewolf bloodline, dwarf bloodline, Mingfeng bloodline and Pangu bloodline.

Seeing that there was Pangu's blood, Song Yan secretly squeezed his fist.

"let's go!"

He clicked on the word "Award" on the disk again, and the pointer started to spin rapidly.

Finally, the pointer stopped on the blood of the ancestor of the blood family.

The ancestor of the blood race is one of the three thousand demon gods in the chaos, and it is also a very powerful race, but there is still a big gap compared with Pangu, because after Pangu, who was sleeping in the chaos, woke up, the three thousand demon gods attacked together , but was beheaded by Pan Gu for most of them.

The ancestor of the blood clan escaped by chance, but was also seriously injured.

Song Yan had drawn a vampire lineage in the trial world before, and Yue Yue directly broke through to the vampire emperor realm after devouring it, which is equivalent to a master of distraction among immortal cultivators.

Vampires are not considered true vampires, they only have a small amount of vampire blood.

If Song Yan is now fused with the blood of the ancestor of the blood clan, he can still beat ordinary immortals, but he will not be able to surpass the ancestor of the blood clan in the future.

Although the ancestor of the blood clan has surpassed the existence of the god king, if there is no Pangu bloodline, Song Yan may accept it with peace of mind, but now that he has a stronger Pangu bloodline, he is a little unwilling.

"Meow, how much fame do you need for the next lottery draw!"

"200 billion." Meow replied.

"Do you want to smoke again?" Song Yan hesitated.

"Damn it, isn't it just the fame value? You can continue to make money if you lose it. At worst, I will go to two silver worlds to earn the reputation value!"

Thinking of this, Song Yan continued to draw prizes.

The lottery pointer rotates and continues to stay on the lineage.

The interface changed, and five bloodlines appeared, including the Pangu bloodline.

The next moment, Song Yan clicked directly on the word "award", and the lottery pointer started to rotate again.

This time, instead of looking again, he closed his eyes.

After a long while, a drop of dark golden light fell into his sea of ​​consciousness. Song Yan couldn't help showing a look of joy when he checked it out, because this time he finally won the blood of Pangu.

"Meow, how long does it take to integrate Pangu's blood?" Song Yan asked, feeling the huge energy contained in that drop of dark golden blood.

Meow said: "One of the top bloodlines of the Pangu bloodline, if you fuse with your current cultivation base, you will fall into a deep sleep directly, so I suggest you reach the fairyland and then enter the fusion!"

Song Yan's heart sank, and he asked again: "If I merge now, at least how long will I have to sleep?"

"At least a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years!"

"Damn!"

Song Yan couldn't help scolding her again. Even if it is a thousand years, it will take a year under the time ratio of a thousand times in the temple. If the luck is bad, and he sleeps for ten thousand years, then the outside world has passed ten years. Isn't this what he can do? bear it!

It seems that the only way to integrate is to enter the next mission world. After all, even if the mission world has passed ten years, the main world is only one day.

After having a plan in mind, Song Yan's heart was not so entangled.

"Ding, the mission of the main world, global faith, the host should collect the faith power of more than half of the population of the main world within three years, and reward 500 billion for completing the mission, and deduct 800 billion fame for failure!"

"Meow, what does this mean?" Song Yan was a little confused, how could the main world release tasks.

Meow said: "That's what it means. You should figure out how to complete the task. If your reputation is deducted to a negative number, the system will kill you directly."

Hearing this, Song Yan was silent, and after a while, he said: "What is the power of faith? Is it the same as the value of fame?"

Meow replied: "Of course it's different. As long as someone knows your name, Song Yan, you can gain fame, but the power of faith is much more demanding. It must be that people who know you feel good about you, or admire and appreciate you. Young man, work hard, I am optimistic about you!"

[Author's digression]: One more, thank you [Let's go] [Sao Monkey] [Clouds are light and windy_heart] [Deng Dai a purple chess trace] Four big rewards

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