The Ancient Vast Realm

Wu Lao was delighted when he heard this, and seemed to have guessed something, and quickly replied:

"Reporting to the Lord, that's right, Feng Xuan is now 15 years old, and both his martial arts and witchcraft skills have reached the requirements of the Holy Land. He is ready to set off for the Li Shang tribe in Qishan in a month or so, waiting for the arrival of the Holy Land envoy, and then go to the Holy Land of our human race for pilgrimage and practice."

Hearing Wu Lao's words, the Lord of Ksitigarbha thought about it and nodded slightly, without saying much.

The Lord of Ksitigarbha pondered for a long time, with a little hesitation on his face, and finally seemed to have made some kind of decision.

I saw him suddenly raise his arm, with a mist of divine light emanating from his fingers, and then he gently tapped his chest with one finger, and then a trace of paleness flashed across his handsome face like a god, and then a drop of blood emitting colorful divine light flew out from his brow, quietly floating in front of him.

Just as this drop of blood appeared in the world, waves of divine sounds that could cleanse the soul resounded from the void between heaven and earth, spreading outward from Xuanying Mountain. The majestic breath of vitality made flowers bloom all over the mountains and plains, and countless spiritual plants began to grow wildly as if they had received great benefits.

The big trees seemed to have eaten some magic medicine and suddenly began to grow taller. Some wild flowers and green vines on the roadside also entangled the giant trees and grew wildly as if they had become spirits. Some vines looked like dancing giant pythons.

The master of the Ksitigarbha Hall frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and then waved his hand and all the strange phenomena disappeared. Only those blooming flowers and the spiritual plants that had grown wildly showed that the scene just now was definitely not an illusion.

"Your Excellency, this..."

Seeing this scene, Wu Lao's face changed drastically and exclaimed.

Although he didn't know what Lord Ksitigarbha was going to do, he understood this scene. The Lord of Ksitigarbha had clearly taken out a drop of his own heart blood. This drop of heart blood could actually make the heaven and earth chant, flowers bloom everywhere on the earth, and endless vitality rise and surge.

With just a little bit of breath, these ordinary trees and weeds seemed to turn into monsters and grow at an incredible speed, completely violating the natural growth law of heaven and earth.

However, even with Wu Lao's realm and vision, he still couldn't understand the horror and preciousness of this drop of heart blood. What he saw and heard was only the most superficial things.

This is a drop of emperor blood, the heart blood of a terrifying existence. If the Lord of Ksitigarbha didn't stop it, this drop of blood would probably be able to breed this area of ​​10,000 miles into a holy land and a treasure land. Given enough time, this place will produce countless spiritual medicines and holy medicines.

The creatures of the entire Canglan Mountains and even other lands will come here to make pilgrimages, establish tribes, and compete for this originally barren area.

This drop of blood is reversed, that is, it can emit endless death aura, turning into a raging sea of ​​blood, and it can turn a land into a dead land, a paradise for endless dead spirits and ghosts, and a forbidden place for living beings.

If this drop of blood directly explodes with power, I am afraid that the entire Qishan land will be completely wiped out from the Canglan Mountains, and even the strong men of the fourth realm will be suppressed to death.

In the outside world, I don’t know how many wild beast lords and foreign kings would rather break thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to compete for this drop of emperor blood. Even holy medicine and holy soldiers will be eclipsed in front of this drop of emperor blood.

But this is a drop of heart blood of an unparalleled strongman. You must know that heart blood is different from ordinary blood. Even for an unparalleled strongman like Ksitigarbha Hall Master, every drop of heart blood is extremely important. It is a symbol of the origin. Every drop lost requires an unknown amount of supreme medicine and time to recover.

Ksitigarbha Hall Master's face returned to normal in just a moment, but his slightly dim blue eyes still revealed that he was not as unharmed as he looked on the surface.

Ksitigarbha Hall Master raised his hand slightly and waved, stopping Wu Lao's movements, and just uttered two words lightly.

"It's okay"

Wu Lao didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to stand there with a terrified look.

Ksitigarbha Hall Master's eyes were shining with divine light, and he sent the blood in his hand into Feng Xuan's body, and he kept observing the sea of ​​black fog above Feng Xuan's body and the vague connection between him and Feng Xuan.

No one could see that when this drop of Emperor's blood entered the body, the bronze scroll in Feng Xuan's body seemed to move abnormally, and subconsciously wanted to suppress this drop of foreign Emperor's blood.

However, whether it was because it noticed the power of the terrifying creature outside and was afraid of it, or it seemed to feel that this drop of Emperor's blood had no malice, the bronze scroll trembled twice in Feng Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness and finally calmed down, allowing this drop of Emperor's blood to enter Feng Xuan's body and even his soul.

"Hmm?"

The Lord of Ksitigarbha frowned slightly. Just a moment ago, he seemed to feel something strange in Feng Xuan's body, but this feeling was extremely inexplicable, as if it was just his own illusion.

But how could a creature at the level of the Lord of Ksitigarbha feel wrong?

The Lord of Ksitigarbha came to Feng Xuan, and a terrifying soul power directly passed into Feng Xuan's body, carefully checking every inch of his flesh and soul for him.

This was not because he intended to explore Feng Xuan's secrets. For beings of their level, there were few secrets that could arouse their interest.

To put it bluntly, they are the biggest secret in this world. There are very few things that can catch their eyes, let alone coveting something from a junior.

What the Ksitigarbha Hall Master was worried about was that some disgusting guys from the Dark Realm had left some tricks on Feng Xuan. Although Feng Xuan's realm was low and his strength was not in the eyes of these beings, his identity was destined to make some guys not let him go easily if they found him.

However, even after the careful inspection of the Ksitigarbha Hall Master, he still could not find any problems in Feng Xuan's body. However, what puzzled and surprised him was that there were a huge number of various wild beasts' wills and blood essences in this little guy's body. If ordinary people encountered this situation, their souls would have been lost in the impact of these chaotic wills, and their bodies would have collapsed because of too many extremely complicated bloods.

However, Feng Xuan did not move at all, and even used those wills and bloods as nutrients to continue to grow.

His soul was extremely pure, and it was even growing slowly every moment, and this growth had no hidden dangers. It was because of this that the messy wills and blood imprints in this little guy's body did not cause his body to collapse and his mind to go crazy.