"wrong!"

Just as he was about to capture Ye Feng, suddenly a bloody color appeared on Ye Feng's body.

This bloody color formed a bloody cocoon to wrap Ye Feng up.

The wound on Ye Feng's body healed quickly, and even Ye Feng did not use the vitality. Then the blood mist filtered the blood in the blood pool like a filter, and then let Ye Feng absorb it.

After filtration of this blood cocoon, the blood in the blood pool became very gentle, and even Ye Feng absorbed it would not cause any harm to him.

Ji Wudi had already stood up from the throne at this time and looked at Ye Feng with a frown.

"This is……"

"The Blood of the God of War?"

"It should be! Only the blood of the God of War has the effect of fusing all blood!"

After a while, Ji Wudi's brows slowly unfolded and muttered to himself.

He definitely didn't expect this to happen.

He was ready to take action when he saw that Ye Feng was in danger of his life, but he didn't expect that the blood of the God of War would come out.

How could Ye Feng, a mortal, have the bloodline of the God of War?

This made him very puzzled.

In fact, not only was he confused, but Ye Feng even more confused.

Originally, Ye Feng had already felt that his consciousness was about to be shaken by the unconscious roar, and even more so in body + growth + wind + literature, and he was almost immediately burst into pieces by the blood pool.

At this moment, a cool blood energy emerged from the depths of his bloodline.

After the violent blood pool was touched by this cool air, it was like a pot of boiling water, poured with a scoop of cold water, making the boiling blood instantly gentle.

Gradually, Ye Feng's consciousness gradually recovered, and Ye Feng felt no pain at this time. Instead, he felt a little comfortable.

Although the unconscious roar was still very violent, it could not affect Ye Feng's will.

As time passed, Ye Feng sat cross-legged at the bottom of the pool, and the blood in the pool decreased little by little, and was sucked into his body by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was as if he was in his mother's body at this time, and his consciousness was a little blurred. But he felt a warm feeling all over his body.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Feng suddenly woke up, as if he had just been born from his mother’s body.

In fact, it can be seen from the outside world.

The blood in the blood pool where Ye Feng was located was absorbed bit by bit by bit by bit by bit, and in the end there was only a blood cocoon left, and the blood cocoon became sucked into Ye Feng's body like fog.

"Is this a mysterious substance in the spiritual liquid?"

When the blood mist returned to his bloodline, Ye Feng instantly recognized what this mysterious substance was.

This is the substance that precipitated in his blood after he absorbed the spiritual liquid.

At first he suspected that it was the blood of God, but he was not sure.

Even now he is not sure.

And what kind of blood is in this blood pool?

You know, the blood in this blood pool is the same as the blood thread contained in the blood crystal fruit.

Ye Feng almost collapsed just one strand at the beginning. If it weren't for the angriness, he would have died many times long ago.

Even if Ye Feng is the same this time, if there is no mysterious substance that looks like divine blood contained in the spiritual liquid, Ye Feng would have explained it here.

No matter what, he didn't expect that there was a whole pool of blood here.

With a 'swoosh!', Ye Feng rushed out from the bottom of the pool.

This man named Ji Wudi looked at Ye Feng quietly, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate at all.

When he saw the blood of the God of War, he already knew the result.

He did not expect Ye Feng to have the opportunity to get the blood of the God of War.

It seems that this is Ye Feng’s opportunity.

And Ye Feng was beyond his imagination. He didn't expect Ye Feng to fully absorb this drop of essence and blood.

In his opinion, someone who can stay in it for an hour and absorb even one percent of the essence and blood is already qualified to inherit his mantle.

Originally, Ye Feng did not have this qualification. Although his ** had reached a limit, he did not meet his requirements, because he had this qualification only after this hour of soaking.

But unexpectedly, Ye Feng had another chance.

Although I don’t know how Ye Feng got it, getting it means getting it. The others are meaningless.

"Ye Feng, are you willing to inherit my mantle?"

After a while, Ji Wudi asked Ye Feng with a calm expression.

When Ji Wudi said this, it was like telling something that could not be ordinary.

"May I ask Senior Ji. Where is this place, who are you, and what is the thing in the blood pool just now? Only by figuring out these can I make a decision!"

After hearing Ji Wudi's words, Ye Feng looked at Ji Wudi and asked.

There is mystery everywhere here. If Ye Feng couldn't figure it out, he really wouldn't dare to accept the inheritance rashly.

A inheritance often has a responsibility.

Just like Wancao Peak of Danzong, when you think of inheriting it, you must make some contributions.

It would be better to be able to pay for it. If you don't accept it, Ye Feng would rather not have this inheritance.

Even without inheritance, Ye Feng believes that he can still rise, and no one or anything can stop him.

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Ji Wudi looked at the perseverance on Ye Feng's face and understood what he was thinking.

Genius is arrogant, and Ye Feng has the capital.

With the human race, practicing to this level at this stage is indeed enough to be proud.

Not to mention the human race, even other races can reach this level at this age.

"Why……"

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you!"

After a moment, Ji Wudi sighed and said.

After saying that, Ji Wudi continued, "I am Ji Wudi, not Ji Wudi. I am just a divine thought of Ji Wudi!"

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

Hearing Ji Wudi's words, Ye Feng was suddenly shocked and exclaimed immediately.

If Ye Feng has seen many divine thoughts, he has never seen Ye Feng, who is like a real person.

Not only was he the same as a real person, but his expression, or the hallucinations that Ye Feng had just come in and saw Ji Wudi's eyes, made Ye Feng not feel that this was a ray of divine thought.

This made Ye Feng not know what to say.

Especially with the white clothes floating, the whole person was like a banished immortal in this blood-colored space. His blood-colored eyes added some tyranny to him out of thin air, making this person no matter what, he would not feel like a divine thought.

“That’s the truth!”

"Ye Feng, do you know the origin and history of this Tianlang Continent?"

After hearing Ye Feng's exclamation, Ji Wudi looked at Ye Feng and asked.

Ye Feng pondered for a moment when he heard this and said, "It is said that the civilization of the Tianlang Continent was formed ten thousand years ago. As for the others, it seems that a fault occurred during that period! However, it is said that the Tianlang Continent was a Tianlang corpse falling from the sky and finally forming this continent!"

Ye Feng doesn’t know much about the Tianlang Continent, and it can be said that not many people know about it.

Even the civilization of the Tianlang Continent began to be formed ten thousand years ago.

"Yes, it's not a legend. The Tianlang Continent was indeed formed by a Tianlang corpse, and this is the heart of Tianlang. The pool of blood you just soaked is a drop of Tianlang's essence and blood!"

"At that time, Tianlang's corpse fell from the sky. Ninety percent of the people who originally lived on this island died, and only one percent survived..."

"The channels entering the secret realm of Tianlang are the bloodline of Tianlang, and this secret realm is the inner world of Tianlang!"

"And that celestial wolf's corpse is my original body, Ji Wudi!"

"It can be said that all the people who survived and lived in the Tianlang Continent were stained with my blood, and even their bodies contained my blood. They should be said to belong to my descendants!"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Ji Wudi, who was sitting on the throne, began to tell.

Every time Ji Wudi said something, Ye Feng's heart trembled violently.

All of this reached his cognition.

At this time, Ye Feng also knew why he felt something was wrong just now and he became close to Ji Wudi.

Those who survived back then must have been stained with a little blood of the Tianlang, and even a slight change in their bloodlines, after all, it has evolved for thousands of years.

Where the bloodthirsty vine sea grows, there must be a piece of Tianlang's flesh and blood. It also absorbs Tianlang's flesh and blood, so that it can have a trace of Tianlang's blood essence in the fruit, and these are all precipitated in Ye Feng's bloodline.

Tianlang, a Tianlang that is so big on the continent, doesn’t even know how Ye Feng was formed?
To be continued...