Every time the ancient god power in Wang Lin's body tried to recover, it would be stopped by the madman's blood. This made his injuries worse, and his body felt like it was being turned upside down.
That kind of intense pain was enough to drive a person crazy. If Wang Lin had fainted, it wouldn't have mattered. However, he had woken up a long time ago. It was just that when he woke up, his body was already filled with the madman's blood.
This blood was filled with an extremely pure power. This power was something Wang Lin had never seen in his life. Back in the Tomb of Luck, in the illusion he had seen on the throne, when Shao Daogu and Ye Mo used their great dao technique, the Supreme Celestial Technique, the aura they released was comparable to the power of this blood.
However, this power couldn't be used by Wang Lin. It was hidden in Wang Lin's blood, and as it fought with the ancient god power, it slowly merged with Wang Lin's bones, blood, and palms.
Bones were the foundation of blood production, and the blood from the madman continued to merge with Wang Lin's bone marrow, changing his bloodline!
The so-called bloodline was actually the marrow in the bones!
Changing the bone marrow was like changing a person's bloodline. If he succeeded, then the blood that flowed in Wang Lin's body would be as pure and noble as the madman's!
This nobility made Wang Lin feel an indescribable emotion. It was as if the blood coming from the madman's blood was enough to make people worship it!
Wang Lin was even shocked to find that when this blood entered his body, his primordial spirit was trembling. It was as if this blood was something unimaginably high to him.
This kind of existence was like the peak of all cultivators in the world!
After a long time, as the pure blood flowed through Wang Lin's body, it would also change. It was a huge change that would turn a mortal into a puppet!
The sober Wang Lin was shocked by this scene, but at the same time, he also saw the various spells that the madman had used on his body. When he saw this, it was as if a million bolts of lightning had struck his mind at the same time, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
In particular, the madman's incessant chatter caused Wang Lin's waves to surge to the heavens.
However, due to the intense pain in his body, Wang Lin couldn't think about it in detail. The pain in his body was even more intense than the Ancient God Star Tribulation!
His body couldn't move, and he couldn't even open his eyes. His primordial spirit was frozen in his body by the blood puppet, and he couldn't move at all.
Fortunately, amidst this great pain, a burst of excited cheers came from the bow in his right hand. The cheers sent a wave of warmth into Wang Lin's body, allowing him to relax a bit from the pain.
Gradually, he had a very strange feeling. It was as if the bow in his hand had become one with him, as if it had become a part of his bloodline!
He could also see that the bow that wouldn't recognize him as its master wasn't recognizing him, but the slowly changing bloodline in his body!
It was as if only with this bloodline could the bow recognize him as its master!
Madman Shao was sitting next to Wang Lin when he suddenly stopped and his eyes were filled with confusion. "This king's blood is very, very Fei Fei … Eh, I remember, there was a little demon girl named Fei Fei who gave me something …"
After a long time, he shook his head and took the right hand out of Wang Lin's mouth. He placed it in his mouth and licked it. His face revealed an intoxicated expression.
"Even this king likes King Cui's blood … I can't just give it to Bie Fan. My big brother told me that one drop of this king's blood can … can what?
Little Red, where the hell did Mi go? This king has been here for so many years, but Xiu still hasn't come to find this king. Just you wait, when this king returns home, this king will eat you! "
As the madman muttered, he seemed to be angry. He stood up and walked around Wang Lin a few times before finally stopping and glaring at Wang Lin fiercely. When he saw that Wang Lin's body was still not recovering and had returned to the half of his original appearance, the madman became even more angry.
"Why is it so difficult to grow a body?
Is it difficult?
If this king was like this, I would have recovered a long time ago!
How many years has it been? Why are you so envious!
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The more the madman spoke, the angrier he became. After kicking the ape in front of him a few times, he seemed to not be satisfied and began to jump around on Wang Lin's body. From afar, he looked like an angry prison child … "My big brother said that my tribe's blood can heal most injuries in the world. King Yi gave you so much blood, but you still can't grow a body. You, you, you!!!"
The madman jumped to the side and glared at Wang Lin. He didn't stop talking. "This king will believe it!
Just you wait! "
As the madman muttered, he raised his right hand and slammed it against his chest. At the moment his palm slammed into his body, a strange mark appeared on his right hand, and it landed directly on his body.
The madman's body trembled and his face immediately turned red. He coughed out a mouthful of blood that landed on Wang Lin's body.
"This king has plenty of blood. Hurry up and grow your body so you can play with this king!"
The mouthful of shad blood could not be compared to the stream of blood from his finger. It was like the difference between a river and Da Chun. The blood was golden and filled with an extremely pure aura. When it landed on Wang Lin's body, Wang Lin's body suddenly trembled.
All the hairs on his body quickly extended and madly absorbed the blood into his body. In just a moment, all the blood on his body was absorbed.
The large amount of blood entered his body and immediately turned into a roaring storm. It began a crazy battle with the power of the God of Luck in Wang Lin's body. Some of it even directly entered Wang Lin's bone marrow and began to transform!
After coughing out a mouthful of blood, the madman's face turned pale. He panted heavily and stared at Wang Lin. However, his eyes slowly revealed a majestic anger.
"Still not done?
You, you, you … Wait for this king to rest. Just you wait! "
The madman let out an angry snort and sat down to the side. He didn't sit down to heal his injuries. He just sat there, panting, and slowly recovered. Then, he suddenly stood up and walked in front of Wang Lin.
"Damn it, this king's blood wasn't given out of my own will. Even if I suck it dry, it won't be of any use. I don't believe you'll grow a whole body!" The madman let out a roar and slapped his body again. This time, he slapped his body three times in a row!
After coughing out a mouthful of blood, the madman's face turned pale and he took two steps back. He coughed out another mouthful of blood, and just as the second mouthful of blood came out, he coughed out a third mouthful of blood.
The three mouthfuls of blood turned into a rain of blood that flew toward Wang Lin!
"Damn your mother …" The madman's eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, even if his older brother was here, he wouldn't be able to stop his stubbornness. He let out a roar and bit the tip of his tongue. An arrow of blood shot out and landed on Wang Lin's body.
This arrow of blood was his lifeblood, and it was countless times more precious than normal blood. After he spat it out, his eyes rolled back, and he fell backwards with a thump. He had lost too much blood, and he had actually fainted.
Before he fainted, he was still muttering to himself.
"This king's blood is very precious … I've played a bit too much this time … So dizzy, my head is so dizzy … Little Red, come and give me a massage …"
Wang Lin's body was already covered in blood. This blood seemed to have its own intelligence, and the moment it touched Wang Lin's body, it entered his pores.
This amount of blood, especially the life blood, gave off an indescribable pressure when it entered Wang Lin's body. Under this pressure, the Ancient Dao power and ancient god power inside Wang Lin's body collapsed. They were all suppressed, but they still couldn't fuse.
Even so, because his Ancient Dao power was suppressed, the blood that entered his body went straight to his bones and fused with his bone marrow.
This kind of fusion was not as small as Fang Cun's, it happened in an instant. Wang Lin's body trembled violently and a large amount of red dots appeared on his body. This was the liquid in his body being forced into his body like crazy!
As the bone marrow fused, new blood was slowly produced. The moment this new blood appeared, a noble aura came from Wang Lin's body!
This noble aura was like the head of all cultivators in the world. Even the heavens would have to bow before it!
The nine-colored flames burned in his closed left eye, and they could be seen clearly through his eyelids. However, at the instant they burned, the new blood created in his bone marrow flowed in, and the nine-colored storm collapsed with a rumble. It turned into countless sparks, and as they collapsed, they fused back together.
A golden beam of light suddenly materialized from a spoon!
This golden flame contained the power of the world, but it wasn't a dao flame!
When Jin Jiu appeared, the thunder tattoo in Wang Lin's right eye rumbled. The blood from his bone marrow rushed into the thunder tattoo and shattered it. The nine accompanying thunders also collapsed!
The moment the thunder tattoo and accompanying thunders collapsed, a golden bolt of lightning appeared in Wang Lin's closed right eye!
Golden, it was completely golden!
However, this golden color wasn't very deep; it was only a faint hue. Even so, it was enough to make anyone who knew the secret of this golden color feel fear!
Golden, the color of celestial!
True celestial!
Golden fire in his left eye and golden lightning in his right eye. At this moment, if Wang Lin opened his eyes, all the cultivators who saw his eyes would be shocked!
They would feel an indescribable pressure erupting from Wang Lin's eyes!
A cute madman had come to give Wang Lin great fortune, but a cute fellow cultivator had come to give him great fortune. Come on, don't be shy. Throw me a monthly ticket from the Husband Center...