The descendants of the saint will pass on the blood.

It's just that some people will inherit more blood, and some people will inherit less.

After being passed down from generation to generation, there is basically very little holy blood.

But what is circulating in Xiao Feng's body now is pure holy blood.

The old man was very excited, "God bless me Daxia!"

The probability of Xiao Feng becoming a saint is almost 100%. As long as she practices step by step, she has almost no bottlenecks. The Holy Body allows her to practice many times faster than others.

And this means that Daxia will have a saint in the next hundred or even decades!

How many years has it been since Kunlun had a saint?

If this news spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar.

"Meng Lao!"

When the old emperor saw the old man, he stood up.

When it comes to the Daxia Imperial Clan, the oldest one is not the old emperor, but the one in front of him, Mr. Meng!

"Are you still alive?! You came out of seclusion?!"

Mr. Meng had gone into seclusion ten years ago, and until now, almost everyone thought that he had died in seclusion.

Because Mr. Meng is already 230 years old, and the oldest person in Kunlun is only 239 years old.

Even the old emperor grew up watching Mr. Meng, so the old emperor still respected Mr. Meng very much.

He didn't expect that Mr. Meng would appear at this time.

Mr. Meng glanced at the old emperor, "You kid, do you want me to die so much?! I am in seclusion, not looking for a grave to lie down in!"

The old emperor looked at the energetic old Meng in front of him, and couldn't help but smile.

In this life, the person he respects and loves the most, besides his father, is Meng who is old and his father passed away early.

Mr. Meng played the role of a father and was always by his side.

"I felt the saint's breath, which suddenly pulled me back from the sea of ​​​​underworld, so I came out to take a look."

"This female doll is your granddaughter?!"

Mr. Meng also looked serious. The Daxia Imperial Clan had a holy body. This matter was very important.

This blessing also comes with its curse.

"This matter must not be revealed!"

Meng Laoyan spoke harshly.

"That's natural. I have sent everyone away. No one knows except you and me."

The old emperor also knew the importance of the matter. If others knew that the Daxia Imperial Clan had produced a holy body, it would definitely bring unnecessary trouble to Zijin and the Daxia Imperial Clan.

The Holy Body does not represent a saint. Before Xiao Feng became a Saint, once her Holy Body constitution was leaked, she might be surrounded and assassinated by the other four imperial clans or even more forces.

It is because Kunlun has not produced a saint for so long. When everyone becomes mediocre, everyone is in peace, but when you have one person, you will stand at the top of the world.

Can other forces agree?

What if your Daxia Imperial Clan wants to unify the Kunlun Realm?

Can other forces agree?

Moreover, the constitution of the Holy Body not only means that Xiao Feng can become a saint in the future, but also means that the children born to her will also have the constitution of the Holy Blood, and the probability of giving birth to a child with the Holy Body will also become extremely high.

high.

Mr. Meng pondered for a moment, "Others don't know, but those old guys might notice it."

The old guys he mentioned are the oldest monsters with the most advanced experience in Kunlun.

Although most of those old monsters have been hiding in the mountains and forests, they will come out again if there are any huge changes in the world.

Mr. Meng's wise eyes rolled, he raised his hand, and drew dots in the void with two fingers, and golden lines were born from his fingertips.

A complete golden formation appeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!