The fifth drop, sixth drop … Until the ninth drop of blood appeared in a straight line from the depths of the vortex and flew toward Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes shined brightly as he stared at the incoming drops of blood. He didn't dodge and allowed the five drops of blood to enter his body.
The moment the fifth drop of blood fused, a thunderous rumble came from Wang Lin's body and a powerful force erupted from the drop of blood. Wang Lin couldn't help but retreat a few steps. His eyes shined brightly and this powerful feeling made him clench his fists.
At this moment, the sixth drop of blood entered between Wang Lin's eyebrows. Thunderous rumbles echoed and all the blood in Wang Lin's body seemed to be boiling as it absorbed the bloodline power from this drop of blood. As it continued to fuse, it flowed through Wang Lin's body. When it entered his heart, it caused Wang Lin's heart to pound like thunder.
His body retreated once more and Wang Lin let out a roar. Intense pain came from his body, and this pain was several times more intense than when he fused with the four drops of blood. It was as if his body was about to be torn apart and new flesh and blood were growing!
Shortly after, the seventh drop of blood arrived and fused with Wang Lin. Wang Lin's expression became distorted and the veins on his body swelled. The blood in his body seemed to have reached a limit and flowed rapidly. Wang Lin's body moved strangely and his bones gave off the same red glow as the blood flowed through his body.
The power of Ji Zu's bloodline in his body suddenly increased explosively. This bloodline, which had been thin at the beginning, rapidly grew thicker and thicker.
People of the ancient countries were the same as celestials. The stronger their bloodline, the nobler their status and the more power they could display.
The fusion of the seven drops of blood made Wang Lin's bloodline second only to the Emperor's. The Emperor was a direct descendant of the Ancient Ancestor, so he naturally had the bloodline of the Ancient Ancestor. After fusing with six drops of blood, he became the Ji Ancestor Emperor!
However, Wang Lin didn't have the Ji Ancestor's bloodline, and he hadn't even been recognized by the Ji Ancestor. The bloodline formed by the seven drops of Ji Ancestor's blood couldn't compare to the Ji Ancestor's bloodline, which was formed by the heavens.
The two of them were like the emperor and the people, there was an essential difference.
However, this difference wasn't unchangeable. When the eighth drop of blood touched Wang Lin's forehead and fused with his body, the density of Wang Lin's bloodline increased. The rumbles in his body became even more intense and bursts of pain came from his bones. This caused Wang Lin's body to tremble as he retreated.
The Ancient Ancestor bloodline was like the celestial bloodline; it changed the bone marrow!
Once the bone marrow changed, the blood created would naturally change as well. As a result, one would naturally have the power of the bloodline!
However, to change the bone marrow, it was very difficult to start from the inside. It required an external force to slowly change it. This external force was the blood flowing through Wang Lin's body. This blood contained the aura of the Ancient Ancestor, and as it flowed into Wang Lin's bones, it penetrated into his bone marrow. As it rapidly changed, it caused Wang Lin's bloodline to go from ordinary to noble, from impure to authentic!!
The fusion of the eight drops of blood didn't make Wang Lin's bloodline as strong as the Emperor's, but it was infinitely close, only a sliver away!
This sliver of difference was surpassed by the fusion of the ninth drop of blood!
The nine drops of blood fused with Wang Lin's bones and completely changed his bone marrow. He now had a bloodline even stronger than the Emperor's. This allowed Wang Lin to become the number one person in the Ancient Dao in terms of bloodline!
However, this was not the end. The appearance of the drop of Soul Blood caused the surrounding space to be dyed purple. This purple color was filled with a strange power, and the moment it appeared, it attracted Wang Lin's attention.
He looked at the purple drop of blood and a desire from his bloodline filled his body. The purple drop of blood shined brightly and imprinted between Wang Lin's eyebrows!
It didn't fuse with his blood or bloodline. This drop of blood fused with Wang Lin's soul!
The purity of his bloodline could make Wang Lin's Ancient Dao power erupt, but it wouldn't change his soul. In the end, he was only an Ancient Dao member. However, this Soul Blood could change Wang Lin's soul and make it the Ancient Dao's soul. This would allow his soul to be above everyone else in the Ancient Dao!
This would allow him to truly become an existence even more noble than the Emperor!
In other words, he would become the fourth son of the Ancient Ancestor!
The moment the Soul Blood fused with him, Wang Lin was startled. His eyes were filled with confusion and his body felt like it wasn't his own. He slowly floated back and landed on the altar. He leaned on Ye Zhen's arm and laid there.
The vortex in the starry sky slowly dissipated. Not long after, it disappeared without a trace, and the starry sky returned to its original state. If there was anything different, it would be the silence. It was so quiet that it was terrifying. There wasn't even the slightest sound echoing in the air.
All of the ferocious beasts in the area hid themselves. They trembled and didn't dare to make a single sound. Gradually, a pressure began to spread out in the strange silence.
Wang Lin was unconscious. If he didn't wake up, this place would be silent for 10,000 years. If he didn't wake up, this place would be silent forever. This pressure came from his body and shrouded the area.
Wang Lin's original body was asleep and his avatar was floating outside the altar. He sat there with his eyes closed and remained motionless.
While his consciousness was asleep, Wang Lin had a dream. This dream was different from the dream dao; it wasn't clear, but very blurry. In the dream, Wang Lin saw a person.
It was an ordinary-looking man. His body was enormous, and as he stood there, it was as if the world was beneath his feet. His gaze was filled with contempt as he looked down at the world.
"If I want the sky to collapse, the sky will collapse. If I want the earth to shatter, the earth will shatter!
If I want all living things to die, no one will dare to not die. If I want there to be no Celestials in the world, who will dare to exist?
"I am an Ancient. I was born before heaven and earth existed. I lived before the universe was born. However, before me, there were Celestials. They wanted to enslave me, so I will destroy them!
"If I fail, then my descendants will be enemies with the Celestials for generations to come. I vow that there will be no Celestials in the world!
"But will I ever fail? I will never!!
Nine drops of soul blood, give them to my three sons. You will lead the people of my ancient race. On the day the nine songs and three signs appear, wait for my reincarnation, wait for my successor to appear … Comply and become mortal, defy and become immortal, defy and become immortal, defy and become ancient!
This dream slowly ended as the ordinary-looking man's words shook Wang Lin's heart. When Wang Lin opened his eyes on the altar, those words still echoed in his ears.
The eight Ancient God Stars between Wang Lin's eyebrows emitted a purple glow as they rotated slowly. Similarly, the Demon Star and Demon Star in his eyes flickered at the same time, emitting a faint purple glow.
This purple color came from the soul blood, from Wang Lin's Ancient Order soul!
He slowly sat up and looked at the starry sky in front of him. After a long moment of silence, an aura that looked down on the world erupted from his body. This aura did not respect the heavens, did not worship the earth, did not worship the heavens, did not worship the earth, did not let the heavens and earth decay, did not let the heavens collapse, but he would not fall!
This kind of domineering aura was the true defiance of the Ancient Order!
At this moment, Wang Lin was completely different from before!
He sat on the altar and swept his gaze across the starry sky. His gaze left the avatar and landed on Ye Mo's giant arm. His eyes suddenly flashed and a bright light burst forth from them.
This arm contained a powerful force that seemed to be able to tear open the heavens. This was the strongest power that belonged to Ye Mo's right arm!
Staring at the arm, Wang Lin slowly raised his right hand and pressed down on the arm. The moment he pressed down, the 24 stars between Wang Lin's eyebrows rotated rapidly. Bursts of purple spread across his body and entered Ye Mo's arm.
In an instant, the giant arm trembled as if it was resisting and struggling. Even though Wang Lin had obtained Ye Mo's inheritance, it was not perfect, so it would be difficult for him to fuse with this arm.
However, this difficulty was only for Wang Lin before he passed the Ancient Race Heavenly Blood. Now that Wang Lin had the soul blood and the nine drops of Ancient Ancestor blood, it was simply insignificant!
"Ye Mo, give me this arm."
Wang Lin slowly spoke. It was as if he was talking to himself, but at the same time, he seemed to be talking to Ye Mo, who was about to die. His voice was calm without any fluctuation.
The moment he spoke, the purple light between his eyebrows became even stronger. An aura that would shock even Ye Mo if he wasn't dead appeared in Wang Lin's soul.
This aura entered Wang Lin's right hand. He raised it slightly and pressed down on the arm once more. There was a thunderous rumble and the arm's struggle was suppressed. The arm slowly shrank until it completely fused with Wang Lin's right hand. This caused his right hand to become completely different in a short period of time!
Compared to his left hand, Wang Lin's right hand was extremely rough and was covered in countless complex runes. There was also a hint of green in his hand that would cause anyone who looked at it to feel a sense of fear.
He raised his right hand and placed it before him. Wang Lin's expression was calm as he looked over. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and his right hand reached out!
"Heaven Ripping!"
After he spoke, space rumbled and Wang Lin's right hand tore down. The world collapsed and the shadow of a giant arm appeared behind him. A giant crack appeared before Wang Lin. This crack disintegrated layer by layer and was torn open by him.
This heaven-ripping force could even tear an early stage Arcane Void cultivator's mind to death!
Even a mid stage Arcane Void cultivator would have to retreat in terror!
Under this force, the altar Wang Lin was on trembled. A ripple echoed as if it was resisting the aftermath of this heaven-ripping force.
Inside the ripple, Wang Lin lowered his head and carefully looked at the altar. His eyes revealed a strange light.
"There is something strange about this altar!"
My state today isn't good. I'm likely suffering from heat stroke again. I'm dizzy and always sweating.
Damn the summer, damn the sun, I love winter.
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