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Chapter 12 - Human Blood

The subject travels on the mezzanine of space, eroded by the power of space, and the "Time Traveler" ability continues to increase...

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Yan Xing was caught by the mysterious man, shattered the void, and galloped through a strange and strange space. After taking a few breaths, he felt his body sink and his feet touch the ground.

It would be a shame if he could only stay in this mezzanine for a while. The continuous development of his talent leaves Yan Xing a little unfinished.

"Senior, wait!"

The man's title naturally changed from 'eldest brother' to 'senior.' Yan Xing was very sensible and knew that an existence that could easily break through the void had to be a big and strong man.

Seeing that the man was just staring into his eyes without making any unnecessary movements, Yan Xing was convinced. He shook his shoulders slightly and pulled the strong hand back like a loach.

When he looked around, he realized that he was already in a dense forest that was green and full of life. The void was no longer filled with the terrible red mist, and his eyes were no longer filled with death and desolation. The sweet smell of vegetation.

Did you finally escape from that hellish place?

Yan Xing felt relieved. He raised his hand and pulled the large leaves at his side, wrapped his lower body casually, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes calm and waiting for the mysterious man's command.

to escape?

This is impossible, the two are definitely not the same size.

Moreover, Yan Xing didn't think the other party had any ill intentions. If the man had deliberately concealed it, then he would have no choice but to accept his fate.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

boom!!

Yan Xing's body instantly stiffened, his pupils widened and his hair stood on end. It was as if the man in front of him had turned into a bottomless abyss that was trying to swallow him whole.

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The plot is shrouded in the power of gods and demons that produce unknown mutations, give birth to new abilities, and greatly increase resistance to negative conditions such as pressure, breath, spirit, illusions, and evil spirits.

Dao's heart and will are as solid as a rock.

Please name the topic.

Ability: Unyielding Will!

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"Huh? Yes, yes, you are really extraordinary. You have black hair and eyes, just like that person..."

After seeing Yan Xing for a moment, his dull eyes regained their divine light and his consciousness became clear. A trace of surprise appeared on the man's face, and then he calmed down.

Although he only had a trace of the aura of the escaped gods and demons, Yan Xing was still a child who had yet to enter cultivation. His ability to resist its intimidation was undoubtedly due to his bloodline.

"Senior, I wonder why you caught me?"

Yan Xing sighed deeply and wanted to shout loudly, please continue to harass me! I would rather die than surrender! But he couldn't be so impudent without knowing the details of the strange man in front of him.

"I don't mean any harm to you, I just saw a familiar shadow in you and was able to temporarily escape my madness."

"I forgot who I was, I only had some broken memories in my mind, I..."

The man frowned as if he was trying to remember. A red mist gradually appeared around him, and his breath was cold and frightening. When his astonished eyes looked at Yan Xing, he instantly regained his composure.

"You can call me Wu Ming for now."

Without thinking anymore, Wuming nodded and sat down on the ground facing Yan Xing.

"Son, who is your family?"

"I don't know. I grew up in a slave camp in the city without a family."

Yan Xing nodded silently. He was an orphan in his previous life, and he was an orphan in this life too. He didn't care about that anymore.

"Well, that's a shame. A bloodline that can produce black hair and black eyes must be pretty good."

Yan Xing frowned. In his previous life, there were over a billion people in Blue Star's tribe. They all had black hair and black eyes. Why were they so rare in this world? And it seems to have a special meaning.

Uncle Lan was like this, and now even this frighteningly powerful man was like this, Yan Xing couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked:

"Senior Wuming, is there anything special about my black hair and eyes? This makes you care a lot."

"Hahaha, you just suddenly appeared out of nowhere from the fog. The fog outside the entrance to the ruins has mixed levels and terrifying power. You are a mortal, but you haven't worn down in the slightest."

"It's your blood that saved your life!"

Wuming responded with a smile. He had regained consciousness due to the punishment, so the memory of black hair and black eyes came to mind the most.

"By my inference, since the purity of your bloodline results in black hair and black eyes, you can at least ignore the erosion of the mist below the indigo level."

"Tsk, there's a lineage as big as legend and this is just a minor point."

I understand!

Yan Xing's heart was moved when he heard this, and his guess was finally confirmed. He was able to ignore the erosion of the white mist, and it turned out that this was the cause of his lineage.

Yan Xing remained silent as if he was washing his ears. He needed more information.

This god and demon Wuming had a strong desire to speak, and it seemed like he was trying to consolidate a few memories in order to stay awake and continue talking to himself.

"It can be traced back to the origin of civilization, endless years ago. At that time, until the first relics were born, all living beings on Earth were unaware of spiritual practices, weak, and tortured by the mist."

"The information in the ruins is vague and difficult to understand. Only a person with black hair and black eyes can read and understand it thoroughly."

The anonymous fragments of memories were very incoherent, there was a sentence here and there, and Yan Xing did not dare to interrupt and listened attentively.

"Black hair and black eyes are physical characteristics that appear only when the purity of human blood rises above P."

"We are all living beings, even though we consider ourselves humans, we still have human form, but alas! The human blood in our bodies is extremely thin. For example, @ of my body is the blood of the Void Ancestral Dragon, 30% is the blood of the Elder Ghost Phoenix, 9% is the Howling Moon Sirius Blood, and a few others."

"These trash have inherited my bloodline, and the noble blood of the human race has almost become extinct. Otherwise, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, Wuming had a sad expression on his face and looked at Yan Xing with a look of jealousy.

"Son, you are very lucky."

"You have black hair and black eyes. You have these two characteristics at the same time. The human blood in your body constitutes the least P. This is a rare return to the ancestors of several eras and hundreds of millions of years."

Fifty percent?

No, I am a perfect thoroughbred!

Yan Xing was confused after hearing this and secretly glanced at the text on his self-examination panel. Yes, the race column was indeed "Human Race (Flawless Pure Blood)".

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Yan Xing felt a dreamy feeling in his heart. He even thought that this strange man was making fun of him, but when he thought that he could really ignore the erosion of all the fog, it seemed that way.

The Void's Ancestor Dragon, Abi's Ghost Phoenix, and Roaring Moon's Heavenly Wolf; these all seemed like high-ranking bloodlines, but in Wuming's eyes, they were like trash, not even worthy of bearing the blood of the human race.

Could it be that our human race has united all the heavens and worlds?

Yan Xing was silent. Of course, the contents of the novels he read in his previous life were not true. In the worlds where the heroes traveled, the human race was facing extinction at every turn and was the target of oppression and suppression. The massacres carried out by various ethnic groups eventually became the hero who fought throughout his life to reverse the course of events... ...

It turns out that the human race has reached its peak and has come to this world to enjoy success.

"Kid, you are very smart and know how to hide your lineage. Unfortunately, your method is very clumsy."

"Taking care of your hair can only hide it from little men, but when you meet a powerful person, you can see your true and false nature at a glance."

Before he could finish speaking, Wuming raised his hand and a beam of light sliced through Yan Xing's scalp. A metal piece the size of a fingernail broke off, leaving thin lines attached to each hair root.

Call--

Wuming exhaled fresh air and Yan Xing's bloody scalp instantly healed, his silver hair fell out, and after a while, thick black hair appeared.

"A creation of the Mechanical Kingdom?"

With a flick of the nameless finger, the metal piece suddenly turned into nothingness. Seeing things and thinking about people seemed to bring back many memories.

"Mechanical Kingdom?"

Yan Xing's expression changed. He had always felt that Uncle Lan's origins were not simple. It now seemed that he was right. Moreover, the word "machine" seemed a bit out of place in this world.

"Well, they're a group of guys who like to mess around with alchemy and puppets. But the toys they make are pretty powerful, so I won't talk about them."

Wuming didn't want to waste time on such trivial matters, so he looked deeply at Yan Xing, then stuck his fingers into his chest and produced two drops of blood, one red and one blue.

"Little man, let me help you. I can't say that this can be done forever, but if you are not as strong as me, you will definitely not be able to see through the blood on your body."

After saying that, he raised his hand and dropped two drops of blood onto Yan Xing's pupils.

hiss!

He suddenly felt a burning sensation in his eyes, and the feeling disappeared instantly. When Yan Xing opened his eyes, his dark pupils had turned amber, and there was a faint flash of red and blue light deep within his pupils.

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The right eye has been infected with the essence of the Void Ancestral Dragon, the "Microscopic Vision" ability has been enhanced, the "Time Traveler" ability has been enhanced, and the ability to see through illusions has been added.

The left eye was infected with the essence of Abi Ghost Phoenix, and a dimensional field was born in the depths of the pupil, which had hellish power and could absorb people, store objects, and control hellfire.

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Even Wuming didn't expect that Yan Xing's behavior of trying to hide his bloodline's aura would actually transform into many magical powers under the intense reaction of limitless adaptation.

"Okay, normally in the future, as long as you don't show off your lineage everywhere, no one will be able to discover your secret."

Wuming breathed a sigh of relief. He did not tell Yan Xing that the Patriarch, the founder of their lineage, was actually a person with black hair and eyes.

"Thank you, Senior Wuming!"

Yan Xing stood up and bowed. Although he didn't know why Wuming was taking such good care of him, he already remembered this act of kindness.

"No need to thank me, I'll need your help in the future too!"

"Hmm?"

"If you have the chance, you should learn the origin divine text, come to the ruins, and save me from trouble..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wuming's eyes suddenly turned extremely red as he suddenly stood up, stepped into the void, and roared towards the sky.

Whoa, whoa!

"Who am I!?"

Click!

The void collapsed, the dark cracks widened, and from there came the sharp sound of gold and iron clashing.

Ding Ling is ringing! Accident--

Bloodstained chains, the hooks on top flashing with cold light, bursting out from the cracks one by one, instantly piercing through nameless limbs, heads, and internal organs at an unobservable speed.

boom!!

The chains bound the nameless gods and demons, crushing the void with an unstoppable force, spreading out into endless distances and being pulled deep into the ruins, faint roars could still be heard.

Ho ho ho ——

"This, this..."

Yan Xing's eyes widened and he was stunned. This scene happened so suddenly that he was immediately confused.

"Relics? Divine origin texts? Elder Wuming, you must explain this clearly!"

"Alright!"

From the moment Yan Xing traveled and got stuck in the white mist realm, it only took him two or three days. The information he had received was overwhelming, and it was difficult to digest it all in an instant.

"Senior Wuming, let's meet again when our fate is determined. I will do my best to save you, but don't die before that."

Yan Xing nodded, then stood up, patted her ass, and disappeared directly into the forest.

He is not stupid.

If there was such a big commotion here, it wouldn't take much for a cultivator to come and check it out.

This is not a foggy area, there are many people here.