This change undoubtedly surprised the God of War Baijun.
These two drops of divine blood were the most important to him.
In this heart that had stopped beating, there were only two drops of blood after thousands of years of nourishment. It could be said that these two drops of blood were the essence of all the energy and his own divinity for thousands of years.
For thousands of years, he had used the power of the six major races to condense these two drops of blood.
Just now, he saw that Li Mu's constitution was extremely magical, so he put a lot of hope on him and infused these two drops of divine blood essence into Li Mu.
But unexpectedly, Li Mu only absorbed one drop.
"What's going on?"
Baijun was very surprised.
These two drops of divine blood were "instructed" by him, so it was impossible for them to reject the chosen one.
He paused, opened his mouth, and blew the second drop of divine blood at Li Mu.
This time, the purple-gold divine blood still didn't merge into Li Mu's body.
Baijun's expression became more and more incredulous.
Because he clearly felt that it wasn't that the purple-gold divine blood didn't want to merge into Li Mu's body, but there was a mysterious force in Li Mu's body that was rejecting and resisting the power of the divine blood.
"It shouldn't be."
He had used a divine technique to infuse the Purple Gold God's blood. This was an ancient divine technique. Within the Purple Gold God's blood, apart from containing pure energy, divinity, and laws, it did not contain any other thoughts or consciousness. It would not have any influence on the host, so it should not have been rejected.
War God Baijun tried again.
Again, it failed.
He had a strange feeling.
The purple-gold divine blood was very eager to merge into Li Mu's body, but Li Mu's body sent out a power similar to "dislike" and rejected the purple-gold divine blood.
"Did I misjudge this young man's real constitution? How could it be? "
God of War Baijun was bewildered.
He gritted his teeth, burned the ordinary divine blood in his body, and performed a secret method, trying to forcibly infuse this purple-gold divine blood into Li Mu's body.
No matter what, as long as this divine blood entered the young man's body, it would be like a seed of power. Even if Li Mu couldn't merge with the power of this divine blood now, as long as the timing was right, he would be able to activate it and merge with it one day.
"Divine Art – Pardon!"
He bellowed and drew an ancient and mysterious symbol in the void with his finger, forcing the purple-gold divine blood into Li Mu's body.
However, Li Mu's body suddenly burst forth with thousands of beams of light. Every pore on his body seemed to be shooting out an infinite amount of light. A strange repulsive force sent the drop of purple-gold divine blood flying.
"This …"
War God Baijun watched as the second drop of Purple-Gold Divine Blood flew through the air and actually broke free of her control. The Nine-headed Divine Bird's flying speed was extremely fast, and in a flash, the drop of Purple-Gold Divine Blood actually disappeared.
How could this be?
Even though Bai Jun, the God of War, had lived a long life and had seen many things, he was still unable to explain what had just happened.
He tried to sense the drop of Purple Gold Divine Blood again, but there was no trace of it.
It was as if he had really disappeared from the world.
How strange.
Bai Jun, the God of War, looked at Li Mu, who was still in a meditative state, expressionlessly. Obviously, Li Mu didn't know what had just happened. In other words, this was Li Mu's body's instinctive reaction.
"Even my divine blood is repelling him. What kind of physique does this little guy have? I must have underestimated him before, and his Cultivation Method aura … is also something I've never seen or heard before."
The higher one's strength was, the deeper one could sense the Cultivation Method aura of others.
Like Bai Jun, the God of War, as long as he glanced at someone, he could basically tell what kind of Cultivation Method others were practicing and what kind of school they were. But at this time, when he carefully observed Li Mu, the more he looked, the more surprised and curious he became.
He couldn't understand it.
He couldn't see through it.
"It's similar to the Ancient Divine Body, Saint Body, and Taoist Body, but not exactly …"
It was a perfect physique.
Bai Jun, the God of War, carefully observed for a while, his heart filled with boundless joy. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.
"Heaven has not destroyed my Xuanhuang Clan."
The joy in his heart was indescribable.
Originally, for thousands of years, he and the Grand Masters of the six major races had schemed against each other to cultivate the divine blood in order to find a talented descendant for the Xuanhuang Clan. They could even use the divine blood to create a super genius to fight for a chance of survival for the Xuanhuang Clan.
But unexpectedly, the reality was more generous than he had imagined.
"Is the suffering of the Xuanhuang Clan finally coming to an end?"
Tears of blood flowed from his eyes.
The heavens took pity on him. In the cycle of reincarnation, he finally saw a glimmer of light in the world.
After losing the Purple-Gold Divine Blood, his aura was much weaker than before.
"That drop of divine blood contains my divine skills. Only those with the Xuanhuang bloodline can integrate with it. It can also be regarded as an uncertain opportunity. I don't know who can get it, but it will find its own master, so I don't have to worry too much about it."
Bai Jun, the God of War, had experienced the vicissitudes of life and was very open-minded about these things.
He looked at Li Mu, who had closed his eyes and was full of gratification.
"It takes a long time to integrate the power of the divine blood. Young man, from now on, you should stay dormant. When you finally wake up after refining the divine blood, it will be the beginning of the counterattack of our Xuanhuang Clan. You bear the heaviest burden in this Star Zone, so I wish you good luck."
He smiled and gently stroked the phoenix's head.
"Phoenix, take care of him for me."
The nine-headed divine bird let out a long and crisp cry.
Bai Jun, the God of War, smiled.
Then, his eyes fell on Li Mu.
"The mountains and rivers have their end, and the affairs of the world are impermanent. The eternal night will be bright, and I will take my blood … Go rest, go rest, I will take care of the things in front of me, but the road behind me … Young man, you can do it yourself!"
With a flicker, he left the back of the Nine-headed Godly Bird and flew into the air.
There was no need to die on the battlefield for the country.
As a general, in his previous life, he died involuntarily outside the military formation. In this life, he would die in battle.
Li Mu still needed time to integrate the divine blood and get rid of the pursuit of the six major races.
…
…
Boom!
All the white bone wraiths were slaughtered.
Even the king of wraiths at the peak of the Challenger Realm couldn't resist the supernatural powers of the six Grand Masters. It was quickly extinguished like willow catkins on fire.
And the huge body of the Dragon Demon Ape collapsed.
After the divine blood in its body was burned, it was like an engine that had suddenly lost its power. Its huge body was already broken, and no one knew how many attacks it had taken.
Even the Six Great Ancestors found it hard to believe that the puppet that they had been controlling for thousands of years had actually managed to stall them for the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
"It's finally dead. Go, go!"
The Grand Master of the Deity Clan shouted.
In their opinion, the explosion of the Dragon Demon Ape was because he had obtained a drop of Bai Jun's divine blood.
This was also the best proof of how precious the divine blood was.
Thinking of this, the Grand Masters of the six major races were all excited.
"The Heavenly Fox Secret Realm is about to close. We are the most familiar with this place. Bai Jun can't escape." The Blue Wave Patriarch said, "Let's split up. That way, we can find him in the shortest amount of time."
The Donglin Forefather sneered and said, "Let's move together. What if someone is lucky enough to find Baijun, the God of War, and take the divine blood for himself?"
The other four Grand Masters felt their hearts skip a beat.
"That's right. The Heavenly Fox Secret Realm is only so big. With our supernatural powers, we'll find him sooner or later even if it takes a little more time. There's no need to split up."
"Alright, it's decided."
"There's no time to lose. Go after him."
The six Grand Masters quickly reached an agreement.
There was a flash of light, and the six figures disappeared.
"Uncle Guan … what … do we … do with the divine blood?" Huangfu Chengdao didn't know what to say. He was at a loss.
The entire process of the Heavenly Fox Secret Realm seemed meaningless to him. He was like a passerby, a supporting character, and a bystander. His presence and participation were extremely low.
"This is growth. I hope you can realize the sublimation of your state of mind from this trip to the Heavenly Fox Secret Realm. This is more important than anything else. As for the divine blood, don't worry. I'll get a drop for you," Guan Zhen comforted him.
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…
Drip, drip.
Blood dripped to the ground.
Wang Yanyi, the Sword God, sat on a rock by the river, cleaning the black blood on his long sword.
There was a pungent smell of blood around him.
The blood was dripping from a severed head.
The face of the head was very familiar.
It was the Saint Son of the Ghost Tribe.
There had just been a big battle here. On the Divine Punishment Platform, the Saint Son of the Ghost Tribe had been defeated by Wang Yanyi. He had been hunting Li Mu, but then he encountered Wang Yanyi and wanted to kill him. He ambushed him with the Ghost Tribe Technique, but the confident Saint Son of the Ghost Tribe was killed instead. He didn't even have a chance to escape.
If he had known such a result when he was alive, he would never have appeared in front of Wang Yanyi.
Wang Yanyi's body was stained with a lot of blood.
He was also injured in the battle.
He was a little obsessed with cleanliness. After washing his sword, he frowned. Then, he put on his clothes and slowly walked into the torrential river to wash the stains on his body.
During the days in the Heavenly Fox Secret Realm, Wang Yanyi did not encounter any danger. Instead, he gained a lot of opportunities.
His strength had increased tremendously again.
The killing of the Saint Son of the Ghost Tribe in the wild was proof.
Gradually, he felt the repulsive force between heaven and earth, and the key on him began to glow. Wang Yanyi understood that it meant that the trial in the Heavenly Fox Secret Realm was coming to an end.
"I wonder how he is."
Wang Yanyi was deep in thought.
After he finished washing, he was about to walk out of the river. Suddenly, a purple-gold red light shot over from the sky. Before Wang Yanyi could react, it directly shot between his eyebrows and directly merged into his body.
"What's that?"
Wang Yanyi was shocked. He subconsciously touched his back, but found nothing unusual.
It couldn't be an illusion.
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