I, Nine-star Talent, the Strongest In the World

"Dad, let's go back."

Chen Zhengxing responded and immediately waved his sleeves, tearing apart the space again, and taking Chen Qingyu through the void to leave.

from start to finish;

The people in Liyang City never noticed their arrival.

Until the sun slanted west and night gradually fell, the flow of people in the cemetery was basically invisible:

"Xiao Xia Suo Suo..."

A slight sound came.

A little girl with messy hair and dirty clothes sneaked into the cemetery.

"Well……"

She moved quickly, grabbed those tributes and put them in her mouth, swallowed them, and at the same time did not forget to stuff them into her arms.

soon;

The shirt on her chest was stuffed to the brim.

She nodded contentedly and prepared to leave.

But at this moment:

"Ok?"

Out of the corner of her eyes, she seemed to notice something, and turned her head to look subconsciously.

"This is……"

Her heart skipped a beat.

It may be difficult for others to notice, but she sneaks in almost every day, and has "visited" every mausoleum. She is no longer familiar with those she is familiar with, and it is easy to notice a slight dissonance.

"This floor tile has been moved by someone!"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and her heart suddenly thought:

"Someone secretly buried treasure here?"

She thought so, and immediately rushed towards it impatiently, tugging at it a few times with her tender fingers, and lifted the heavy white jade brick with difficulty.

under the bricks

The little girl could clearly see that someone had dug a small vertical hole and filled it back with the soil.

"Someone really hid the baby!"

She licked her lips, stretched out her hand and dipped it a few times, and suddenly touched something soft and pulled it out.

"Uh……"

She looked at the white square cloth stained with soil in her hand, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes:

"This thing... what kind of treasure is it?"

Chapter 69 Purify the blood! The talent is soaring, the **** is Changluo.

Chen Qingyu followed his father Chen Zhengxing, and after returning to his residence, he immediately went into the quiet room to retreat.

"call……"

He took a deep breath, the calming effect of ambergris sandalwood and pure heart grass futon calmed his mind quickly.

He unscrewed the cork of the bronze vial in his hand and looked in.

A drop of pale golden, shimmering blood rolled on the bottom of the bottle, like a drop of water on a lotus leaf, and like a dazzling jewel.

This is the drop of the holy king's blood from 30,000 years ago.

Without hesitation, he immediately poured out the blood of the Holy King, put it in the palm of his hand, raised his head and swallowed it.

In an instant:

"boom!"

A fiery torrent surged out directly from the belly, like the spread of a mountain fire, quickly spreading to the limbs, bones, muscles and even every corner.

At this moment, Chen Qingyu only felt that his whole body seemed to be on fire.

"This is... the bloodline of the Holy King in my body is being continuously purified and strengthened?!"

In the midst of severe pain, he maintained the last trace of clarity, and suddenly enlightened.

He groaned, gritted his teeth, and silently endured the piercing pain and the burning sensation.

After suffering for half an hour:

"clang!"

In his mind, there was a faint ringing of a bell resembling a Hong Zhong Dalu.

The sound of this bell is so familiar.

"This seems to be my Chen clan's profound weapon, the bell of the Wanxinghuntian Bell?"

In Chen Qingyu's mind, a flash of enlightenment flashed:

"It seems that during the refining process of the blood of this holy king, the power of this holy king's profound tool will also be used. No wonder it is called this name."

Thinking like this, he quickly discarded his distracting thoughts, lowered his mind, and observed his body.

Above the sea of ​​blood:

The huge golden bridge on the first floor actually skyrocketed to nearly half of its length, and the golden bridge deck had already crossed half the sea of ​​blood.

"Cow!"

Chen Qingyu couldn't help but frown:

"Sure enough! I don't need to change the foundation of the cultivation technique, the remaining medicinal power is more, and my cultivation base directly flew to the fifth level of the Golden Bridge Realm!"

"Straight across four small realms directly!"

He thought happily.

Of course, the reason why he looked at this blood of the Holy King was mainly to purify the blood and improve the effect of cultivation talent.

He was patient again and silently watched the effect of the increase in meritorious deeds under the operation of the [Nine Breaths Convincing] magical powers.

soon:

After a nine-breath cycle was completed, the golden bridge spanning the sea of ​​​​blood suddenly advanced a little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This effect..."

Chen Qingyu's eyes suddenly brightened.

He just made a rough estimate, and he could come to an astonishing conclusion:

After taking the blood of the Holy King and performing the initial purification of the blood, his cultivation speed has at least doubled!

This is simply a heaven-defying effect!

"It's cool, it's really cool!"

Chen Qingyu couldn't help but whistled excitedly.

Originally, he expected that it would take about two months before he was promoted to the Spiritual Origin Realm if he did all his hard work.

But now:

His cultivation has soared to the fifth level of the Golden Bridge Realm.

At the same time, the speed of cultivation has doubled again, which means that he can be promoted to the Spiritual Origin Realm and become a Venerable in less than 20 days at most.

"This wave, earn blood!"

Chen Qingyu was very happy in his heart, and he smiled happily.

This drop of the blood of the holy king can be said to have greatly purified the bloodline concentration of the holy king in his body, thus making his cultivation talent skyrocket.

Others think that his talent shines in the world, and the blood of the holy king in his body must be extremely rich, and it is impossible to purify it at all.

But in fact, his blood concentration is very limited.

Because of this, after taking the blood of the holy king, there will be such an exaggerated lifting effect.

The original talent was average, but in this case, it became his huge advantage!

A low starting point means that the difficulty of subsequent improvement is small and the potential space for improvement is larger!

"Good, very good."

He nodded with satisfaction, stood up immediately, and walked towards the quiet room:

"It's time to ask Jiuzu, the cultivation method of 'One Star Nine Yao'."

"As long as the cultivation is successful, I can get an extra huge reward from Taixu Yuanling."

Outside the quiet room:

Chen Zhengxing stood with his hands behind his back and waited silently. When he saw him come out, his pupils suddenly shrank:

"you……"

A look of shock appeared on his face, and he said:

"How can this be?"

With his cultivation, he can clearly sense—

The aura of the Saint King's bloodline in Chen Qingyu's body suddenly became a lot stronger.

This is hell!

Chen Zhengxing's face was full of disbelief, and he muttered:

"how so?"

In his judgment:

After Chen Qingyu took the blood of the holy king, either there was no effect; or the effect was so weak that it could be ignored.

However, what he never dreamed of was—

The blood of the holy king is not only effective for Chen Qingyu, but the effect is actually so powerful!

"Dad...Dad?!"

Chen Qingyu stood in front of Chen Zhengxing and waved his arms a few times before finally awakening him.

After Chen Zhengxing came back to his senses, he suddenly grabbed Chen Qingyu's shoulder and said solemnly:

"How did you do it?"

"How can you have such a powerful effect after taking the blood of the Holy King? This is simply counterintuitive!"

Chapter 70 Beyond the Yuan Emperor Chen Qingyu smiled and explained half-truths at will:

"Perhaps, the bloodline concentration of the Holy King in my body is relatively low?"

"This……"

Chen Zhengxing hesitated for a moment, then shook his head:

"This is unlikely. With your talent, the bloodline concentration is probably the highest in the Chen family."

"If you want to surpass you, unless it is the son or grandson of King Chenliu, it is possible."

"Just relying on the magical medicine of the blood of the holy king, there is no such effect at all..."

He pondered for a while, then said solemnly:

"You'd better go and see Jiuzu."

"Maybe his old man will have an explanation after seeing your change."

Chen Qingyu shrugged and said:

"Oh well."