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Chapter 194 The Discomfort of the Stars

Chapter 194 The Discomfort of Stars

"Ahem"

Just as Xingsu was a little confused and gently stroked Hun Changqing's face with his hands, the ancient Emperor Chenxing beside him could not bear to see it anymore. He felt that the scene in front of him was a bit too eye-catching for him, the old man, and couldn't help but cough twice at Xingsu.

When Xingsu heard the coughing of the ancient emperor of the Morning Star, his fair cheeks turned red in an instant, and he was a little at a loss and said in a panic.

"Previous Ancestor"

"Okay, this kid will not wake up for a while. Don't hold him like this all the time. Let's put it aside for him now. Your affairs are more important now."

The Ancient Emperor of Morning Star waved his hand to Xingsu and said angrily. Xingsu thought of his current situation when he heard this. Nuo nodded thoughtfully, put Soul Changqing gently on the ground, and slowly stood up and looked at the Ancient Emperor of Morning Star.

"Your bloodline is now destroyed. Although the earthen jar I left for you can be gradually repaired, I observed the situation in my body that you have destroyed your bloodline twice, and your foundation is already unstable. No matter how magical the earthen jar is, it is difficult to completely repair your bloodline."

Xingsu's heart trembled when he heard this. Before, when his bloodline was destroyed, he didn't care too much about his bloodline. He thought that he had the existence of the earthen jar, and his bloodline would sooner or later recover, so at that time, all her mind was on Hun Changqing's body.

Now the words of the Ancient Emperor of Morning Star made Xingsu a little unacceptable. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at the soul lying on the ground, with a very complicated expression in his beautiful eyes.

"What, I regret it? I still have time to kill him now. Now he doesn't have the slightest resistance. As long as you raise your fingers a little, he will never wake up again."

The ancient emperor of Morning Star looked playful and looked at Xingxiang with an extremely complicated expression at this moment, and said to make fun of him.

Xingsu shook his head when he heard this, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ancestor, don't make fun of me. If I really want to kill him, I won't stop my ancestors just now. I'm just a little sad. I really didn't think about how I would have lost my blood twice. Maybe this is really my life."

Xingsu said with some self-deprecatingness.

"snort"

The ancient Emperor of Morning Star snorted coldly when he heard this, but there was no surprise to Xingsu's attitude. He knew very well the importance of Hun Changqing to his blood descendants. The reason why he made fun of Xingsu was that he couldn't stand Xingsu's so much concern for Hun Changqing, the culprit who caused her so much trouble.

"Okay, you don't have to act like this anymore. You care about this kid so much, and I don't know if he will win your affection. It's your own business after all. I don't care about that much. What I said before was that the earthen jar could not help you restore your bloodline, but I never said that I can't help you restore your bloodline."

After a snorting softly, the ancient Emperor of Morning Star opened his mouth to speak to Xingsu again. Xingsu's originally somewhat lost expression instantly condensed when he heard this, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

She was a very strong person and valued her own cultivation. Otherwise, she would not have chosen to rely on the blessings left by her ancestors after the fighting spirit had dissipated, but instead of relying on the blessings left by her ancestors, she would have been sternly leaving the clan with the determination to die, looking for opportunities.

When he heard that his bloodline might not be able to recover, Xingsu felt extremely uncomfortable. He thought that he had worked hard for so many years and had returned to the starting point.

This made her feel a little powerless and tired, but she was just a little melancholy. Compared to the feeling of despair that Yu Hun Changqing felt that he could not describe in words at the moment when he was about to die, it was nothing more than that inability to recover his bloodline.

After all, this time the bloodline was destroyed, but the talent was lost. The power to activate the bloodline was not as powerful as before, but it was not like the last time, even if it was not able to practice, and even its cultivation would be regressed.

She also has confidence in herself, believing that she can advance to the level of Dou Sheng without relying on her bloodline. As for Dou Emperor Xingsu, she never thought about it. You must know that even the leader of the Soul Clan - Soul Heaven Emperor, are trapped before the threshold of Dou Emperor, and are unable to get it. Xingsu does not think that she can compare with the current Soul Clan leader.

Therefore, the destruction of blood only lowered the upper limit of Xingsheng. A trump card that could instantly increase its strength would not make her despair. If Hun Changqing really died, she would be truly despaired at that time.

She could not imagine what she would become after Hun Changqing died. Such days would definitely make her feel torment and torture at every moment, just as Hun Changqing had refined a ghost banner in the secret room before, while she was alone in the room, in great pain.

However, after hearing what his ancestors said that it could help him recover, Xingsu was instantly excited. Although the importance of his bloodline power cannot be compared with Soul Changqing at this moment, it is also extremely important to Xingsu. Xingsu hurriedly ignored the sarcastic words of Soul Changqing in front of the Ancient Emperor of Morning Star and asked incoherently excitedly to the Ancient Emperor of Morning Star.

"Ancestor! Really...really?"

"Hmph, will I lie to you as a junior?"

The ancient Emperor of Morning Star was a little dissatisfied with Xingsu's doubts and snorted softly. Xingsu's expression was a little embarrassed when he heard this. The ancient Emperor of Morning Star just now shocked her, which made her a little disbelief. The joy of losing and regaining made her a little disloyal.

"I left the Soul Clan before, because of an accident, and was unable to make sufficient preparations. Although our lineage was strong at that time, the number of people was still too small and it would inevitably decline in the future."

"So before I left the clan, I drained all the bloodlines of the three divine bloodline disciples in the clan at that time, refined them and turned them into the purest bloodline. They were all divine bloodlines that were born after I became emperor, and their bloodlines were very similar to mine."

"And you are my blood descendant. These three bloodlines are very consistent with you. If you can refine all these three bloodlines, you will not only restore your bloodline to the level you used to be, but will also become the best-quality divine bloodline power comparable to the direct line that was closest to my bloodline when I first became emperor!"
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