The dense watery mist was sucked back into the cloud bag, disappearing within a blink of an eye, just like a whale inhaling water.
Ji Hao floated in the air, popping out his eyes and staring straight at the glass bottle in Priest Hua's hand. Emperor Xuanyuan's holy blood, was it Emperor Xuanyuan's spirit blood? Where did Priest Hua get such a treasure?
And, what did he mean by that?
Rebuilding his body with a drop of Emperor Xuanyuan's spirit blood, did that mean Zhu Rong Tianming was a descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan? This, this, this, this seemed to make sense. In terms of the bloodline, there was not the slightest bit of fault in these words.
But in terms of reason, Zhu Rong Tianming's soul came from Zhu Rong after all. Even if his bloodline had been replaced with Emperor Xuanyuan's spirit blood, something still seemed to be wrong!
"Zhu Rong Tianming, how dare you betray Zhu Rong Family?!" Man Man leaped up and shouted in rage.
In the blood-red mist, Zhu Rong Tianming proudly glanced at Man Man, then laughed out loud proudly, without giving any explanation. Priest Hua was on the scene. With Priest Hua's support, Zhu Rong Tianming was a little bit afraid of Man Man. After all, she was Zhu Rong's favorite daughter …
But with Priest Hua's support, Zhu Rong Tianming was like a fierce dog that had found its master, proud and arrogant. He didn't take Man Man seriously at all. By now, even if Zhu Rong was right in front of him, he dared to provoke him, not to mention Man Man.
Looking at Zhu Rong Tianming's proud face, Man Man stomped her feet in anger. But she also understood that Priest Hua couldn't be offended. Therefore, she obediently stood beside Ji Hao, daring not to make any reckless moves. Man Man wasn't stupid at all. Didn't she see that Kun Peng was nearly smashed to death by Priest Hua's wooden staff?
Ji Hao flew forward, waved to Priest Hua from a distance away, and said, "Elder Hua, I just met you in Southern Wasteland. I didn't think that you would come to my Yao Mountain territory as a guest. Hehe, is this Emperor Xuanyuan's spirit blood? "
A hundred dragons roared. Priest Corpse controlled a whole hundred corpse puppets made from ancient divine dragons and blocked Ji Hao's way, sneering coldly. In fear, he glanced at the nine suns devil-destroying sword held in Ji Hao's hands, which had been releasing a pure positive power ceaselessly, then shouted harshly, "Earl Yao, step back, don't approach!"
Bo Qiujia flew over with a group of fellow disciples. Their faces were covered in wounds, and their faces were glowing. They blocked Ji Hao's way, seeming to attack him together if Ji Hao dared to take another step forward.
Priest Hua flicked the spirit blood in his hand and smilingly looked at Ji Hao. His eyes rolled across the sword, the stainless cloak, and the Pan Xi divine mirror.
Smilingly nodding, Priest Hua continued slowly, "It's not only Emperor Xuanyuan's spirit blood, it's also a drop of spirit blood left by him before he left Pan Gu world and stepped into the Chaos."
Ji Hao's face twitched as he said in a deep voice, "I thought Emperor Xuanyuan was dead!"
Priest Hua narrowed his eyes, smiled kindly and said, "Therefore, you kids are still too ignorant. Emperor Xuanyuan was nourished by the power of millions of human beings, and was supported by the immeasurable natural reward power. He had attained a holy body of natural reward power and an indestructible holy soul. He was nearly an immortal being. How could he die so easily? "
Raising his head and looking at the sky, Priest Hua chuckled and continued, "We have countless books in our sect. Countless secrets of Pan Gu world are recorded in our books. Ji Hao, my little friend, if you … "
Ji Hao turned around and trod on a golden beam of light, flying back to Man Man and the others.
While walking, he yelled, "Elder Hua, you deal with my Shifu's sword first, then come and persuade me to change my sect. I can't afford to offend you. So, whatever you want to do, please do it now. Once you're done, please leave Yao Mountain territory right away! "
Pausing slightly, Ji Hao continued with a deep voice, "I've set up a divine great formation in this Yao Mountain territory. Elder Hua, you're not afraid of it, but your disciples, hehe … So, please leave as soon as possible."
Priest Hua's face darkened slightly, but soon, he grinned again.
He smiled and continued, "Alright, alright, since you don't want to join us, I'll let you see the supreme magic of our sect!"
Smilingly, Priest Hua rolled up his sleeves and slowly took out three sparkling lotus leaves, then arranged them according to the positions of the sky, earth, and human beings. Next, he took out over ten pieces of lotus root, which had been releasing a strong sense of power. He broke them apart and arranged them according to the general bone structure of a human body.
Seeing this, Ji Hao's eye corners twitched intensely — Why did this move of Priest Hua sound so familiar to him?
Next, Priest Hua took out a few lotuses that were wrapped in coiling warm mist and arranged them on the lotus root shape according to the positions of the internal organs of a human body. Finally, this lotus root shape was completed. Priest Hua wasn't satisfied yet. He pondered for a while, then took out a black bead and a white bead, which were wrapped in Chaos power streams, and put them on the left and right eyes of the lotus root shape.
Everything was set up. Priest Hua poured Emperor Xuanyuan's spirit blood on the lotus silhouette, then waved his hands. Countless colorful lotus seeds flew into the lotus silhouette along with a beautiful melody, which was coiled up by a colorful light.
Emperor Xuanyuan's spirit blood expanded speedily along with a great sense of power, transforming into an enormous blood sphere that wrapped the lotus root shape up. Lotus seeds flew into the blood sphere one after another, and the sense of power released from the blood sphere grew stronger and stronger.
These lotus seeds were produced by Priest Hua's real body. Same as Priest Mu's linden seed, these lotus seeds were supreme treasures for Priest Hua to create his clones. They were also rare treasures in the world. Every single lotus seed contained a great amount of life-force and natural powers. If a cultivator ate a single lotus seed, he or she could gain tens of thousands of years of power.
But at the moment, Priest Hua had thrown more than a hundred lotus seeds into the blood sphere.
Priest Corpse, Bo Qiujia and the others watched Priest Hua throw out more and more lotus seeds in a daze. Their eyes were filled with envy and jealousy, that their eyeballs even popped out of their eye sockets.
Compared to Yu Yu, Yu Yu and his two brothers, Priest Hua and Priest Mu were way too poor. Their disciples didn't have too many powerful weapons, and they didn't have too many magic pills and medicines either. These lotus seeds were highly attractive to even Priest Corpse, not to mention Bo Qiujia and his disciples, who were at lower grades.
The blood sphere rolled and gradually shrank inwards. Gradually, tendons, bones, and muscles emerged in the blood sphere. As Emperor Xuanyuan's spirit blood was ceaselessly absorbed by the lotus root shape, a beautiful, almost perfect body of a young man showed up in front of everyone.
Priest Hua chuckled, then gently pushed Zhu Rong Tianming's soul into this young man's body.
This tall, strong, and flawless body suddenly opened his eyes. Black and white smoke rose from his eyes. His body swayed, and then he jumped up.
Priest Hua wielded his hand and put a white lotus cloak on the young man's body.
The new Zhu Rong Tianming blinked his eyes, then suddenly flashed across the air and showed up before Ji Hao's face like a ghost. He wielded his fist and punched towards Ji Hao.
Ji Hao gave a deep growl and boosted up his power, combining the move of sky-opening with the power of the fourth turn of the cultivation method with nine turns, then launched a full-strength strike towards Zhu Rong Tianming's fist.
Followed by a thunderous bang, Ji Hao sensed a piercing pain from his right arm. A tremendous power struck straight at him, and he was sent flying away by Zhu Rong Tianming's fist.
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