Ye Guilan subconsciously thought of the four in the spiritual space. Wanqi Wugui chuckled softly, "Yes, that's right, they are phantom gods."
The four in the spiritual space instantly opened their golden eyes, somewhat annoyed when they heard Wanqi Wugui's words.
"It stands to reason... that it cannot be achieved. Shouldn't the ability to avoid obstacles with strength be overcome so simply?"
Ye Guilan was still confused after hearing this. Wan Qi Wugui shook her little hand and continued to explain patiently.
"This is the special thing about bloodline ability. I don't know why there is such power, but it was already like this when I got it." Wan Qi Wugui looked at Ye Guilan, "In your world, everything says
What’s the reason?”
"No, not everything can be explained clearly."
Ye Guilan shook his head, "Because in our understanding of the world, there are always areas that humans cannot reach."
"Then we should be almost the same. There are many things in this world that humans cannot really explore clearly."
Wanqi Wugui's fingers gently pressed the palm of his daughter's hand, "The awakened bloodline power of the Wanqi clan can break through strength and avoid obstacles, and extract the spiritual energy of any level of monsters. The part extracted is to control all beasts.
The key.”
"The vacancy left by the drawn spiritual energy is filled by our own spiritual energy. Whether the other party wants it or not, it will be under our control."
When Wan Qi Wugui said this, he couldn't help but sneered, "This power is so unreasonable."
Ye Guilan listened, digesting Wanqi Wugui's explanation in his mind, trying to understand this power in his own way.
Warcraft have no self-esteem in front of the bloodline power of the Wanqi clan, and they can be treated how they want to be treated.
They are like water in a bottle. They have no control over how the bottle cap will be unscrewed and how the water will be drank.
Wanqi Wugui sighed, "I can't escape being stained by this black color, no matter what color it is."
Ye Guilan lowered his head and looked at his palm.
Part of the spiritual energy is taken away, and the empty part is filled with this black, forming a connecting force to control the monsters, directly crossing the strength to avoid obstacles.
This kind of bloodline power comes at the price of short life. This is the rule.
It gives you such power, but doesn't give you the time to use it.
"Short-lived is already considered a good thing."
Wanqi Wugui sneered, "The Wanqi clan is like walking on a knife's edge, but they are still doing things that harm others and themselves. The clan should be exterminated earlier."
Ye Guilan did not expect such strong hatred, "Mom, you..."
"I don't have the slightest sense of identity with the Wanqi clan. Apart from this bloodline and name, I can give back anything."
When Wan Qi Wu Gui said this, he clenched his fingers tightly.
"They destroyed more than just one of my brothers."
Perhaps because he didn't want to continue this heavy topic, Wan Qi Wu Gui changed the topic and said, "Acquiring this kind of power does not mean fully mastering this kind of power. More guidance and practice are needed."
Ye Guilan looked at his mother with a question mark on his face, "Guide? Practice?"
Wanqi Wugui nodded with a smile, and gently brushed the hair next to her cheek with his fingers, "Because of your father, mother not only resurrected but also got rid of the short-lived ending. Now the Wanqi bloodline in mother's body, to you
It is the most suitable force."
Ye Guilan opened his mouth slightly, but there were still sparks in his eyes.
"But Mom still didn't feel reassured, so I put a little bit in. It should be enough for you to use."
"Mom, what did you do?"
Ye Guilan spoke quickly and couldn't help but squeeze her arm, "Don't do anything to hurt yourself. I would rather not have such power!"
"How could I do something to hurt myself? I know how difficult it is for your father to resurrect me." Wan Qi Wugui pinched her little face, "We finally reunited as a family, and I can't cherish it until it's too late."
"That's good, that's good."
Ye Guilan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Wanqi Wugui continued to speak with a smile, "The little bit that mother put in is enough for you. Your spiritual seed now has my aura, and the power of Wanqi's bloodline is attached to it.
Even with my mother’s aura, I won’t hurt you.”
"In other words, now I also have the blood power of the Wanqi clan?"
Wanqi Wugui nodded, "Facing the Black Soul Palace, facing Wanqi Wujiang, you must have the ability to break through the obstacles and avoid obstacles."
"But I have them, and all four of them are phantom gods."
Wan Qi Wu Gui looked at his daughter and just smiled without saying a word. However, the four in the spiritual space looked at each other and instantly understood what Wan Qi Wu Gui meant.
Sooner or later, they will leave Ye Guilan's body, and they will eventually be free from Ye Guilan's hands.
"Little rascal, don't you understand what she means?"
Wuwo spoke lazily, while Sacrifice looked impatient, "I don't understand anyway, what I said is so godly."
"Little guy, what she means is that after we leave your body, we can still be used by you."
Sheng Mie snorted coldly, full of disdain and ridicule.
"You can use it if you want."
It opened its mouth and spoke concisely. Wuwo glanced at it and said, "Wanqi Wugui really thinks too much. The blood power of the Wanqi clan can indeed control the phantom god like her eyes, but the phantom god... doesn't
It’s all the same.”
The red-gold animal eyes stared at Ye Guilan's spiritual seed, looking at the faint black lines on the animal pattern, and his tone became a little more teasing.
"When we leave your body, we must have obtained the original body. How can we, the completed body, be controlled by a small bloodline."
"Little guy, what I mean is that you don't need these at all, and we will help you."
Chao Ming's words instantly aroused a certain dissatisfaction. The red gold beast's eyes stared at the cage where Chao Ming was, "That's you, not me."
"Anyway, I will help Ye Guilan."
The little lion yawned and lay back lazily, "It would be great if she could eat more spiritual seeds next time. I always eat half full. It's so uncomfortable."
Chaoming chuckled softly, "Sacrifice to the spirit, you are obviously talking about her in passing."
"I want you to take care of me and go to the old man."
Ye Guilan listened to their conversation and felt a warm sun shining in her heart.
Trusting each other and relying on each other, this is the connection she has established with them along the way.
There were no strings attached, no external pressure, she had nothing when she met them, she relied solely on her sincerity.
Treat each other sincerely, and what you get in return must also be sincere.
Mother has indeed thought more about herself. The blood power of the Wanqi clan cannot be used by the four of them. Without these, they will still stand behind her.
only……
"Of course it's better to have it than not to have it. Besides, not everyone can have such power."
Ye Guilan's voice echoed in the spiritual space, "I won't use such methods on you, but other things... why not."
Thinking of Wanqi Wujiang and his attempts and craziness in the synthesis of beasts, it is not impossible to create an illusory god.
What if, in front of Wanqi Wujiang, she used the blood power of the Wanqi clan to directly snatch away the phantom god and monster he controlled...
Thinking of this, Ye Guilan couldn't help but laugh softly.