"Actually, I have lived for thousands of years," Lu Si said.
Hearing this, Su Ziyang was dumbfounded.
After thousands of years, she still had such a peerless appearance?
Lu Si's lips curled up. "In the Spirit Race, the appearance of the orthodox bloodline will never change."
"Then your voice?" Su Ziyang was puzzled.
"It's a long story!"
Lu Si sighed inwardly.
"This matter started a thousand years ago."
"A thousand years ago, the Spirit Race ruled the entire world. At that time, all the countries came to pay respects …"
"However, the Spirit Emperor returned one day and went into seclusion. When he was in seclusion, the God Race invaded and the Spirit Race was annihilated!"
"I barged into the Spirit Emperor's secret room and found him on his last breath!"
"And the injuries on his body were left behind by the God!" Lu Si said.
"The God?" Su Ziyang was puzzled.
"That's right, the real God! With just one finger, our incomparably powerful Spiritual Emperor was severely injured! "
"Later, I brought the Spirit Emperor and escaped to this place. However, the Spirit Emperor and I were poisoned and our vitality was depleted. The Spirit Emperor died a hundred years ago!"
"Because of the poison in my body, my voice has become incomparably old. It's a far cry from my previous ethereal voice!"
Lu Si revealed an aged appearance.
"In these hundred years, I secretly made arrangements, led the old subordinates, and prepared the army to take back the lost land. However, I was poisoned and could not do anything!"
"In these years, I searched for a successor, but I did not find one that I was satisfied with until I met you!"
"Child, I cannot see your future at all!"
"Your wisdom, courage, decisiveness … all passed my test!"
Hearing this, Su Ziyang revealed an embarrassed expression.
He did not realize that he had so many good points.
He did not expect the High Priestess to see through it. He was really ashamed.
"High Priestess, you mean to say that you want me to be your successor?" Su Ziyang asked.
"No!"
Lu Si shook her head. "You want to be the successor of the Spirit Emperor and me!"
"Isn't the Spirit Emperor already?" Su Ziyang asked.
"Although the Soul Emperor is dead, his physical body is immortal!"
"I have already extracted his bloodline. I will also extract my own bloodline and fuse it into your body!"
"If you combine the bloodlines of me and the Spirit Emperor, you will definitely be able to lead the Spirit Race to reclaim our lost lands and unite the entire world!"
"However, this mission is extremely difficult. The slightest carelessness will lead to a fatal disaster. Are you still willing to become our successor?" Lü Si asked.
Su Ziyang frowned. "High Priest, didn't you say that God only needs one finger to …"
"You don't have to worry about that. A true god wouldn't descend into this world so easily. Otherwise, it would cause the world to collapse. At the very least, a god wouldn't descend into this world for the next thousand years!" Lu Si said.
When Su Ziyang heard this, he secretly nodded.
He still looked hesitant, as if he was making a difficult decision.
After "thinking" for more than ten minutes, Su Ziyang finally spoke. "High Priest, with my strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to complete your grand plan!"
"Child, don't worry. Although the Spirit Race has been destroyed, we still have tens of millions of soldiers scattered across the various continents. As long as you have the Spirit Emperor Seal, these fierce generals will definitely listen to your orders!"
"Also, our race has many strategists. They will definitely lend you a hand!" Lü Si said.
Su Ziyang nodded and said solemnly, "If that's the case, High Priest, I promise you that I will lead the Spirit Race and unite the world!"
"Good!"
Lü Si revealed a gratified smile.
She looked at Su Ziyang and nodded in satisfaction.
"Child, thank you!"
After saying this, Lü Si waved her right hand. Su Ziyang and Xiao Die disappeared with her.
When they reappeared, the three of them were at a certain place underground.
In front of Su Ziyang, there was a pond. The pond was filled with green water.
Wisps of white smoke rose from the surface of the water. It was as illusory as immortal fog. It was very unreal.
"Child, lie inside. I'm going to start fusing your bloodline!" Lü Si said.
"Okay!"
Su Ziyang walked into the pond and lay down.
"Sizzle …"
The water was very cold and very warm. Lying inside, it was exceptionally comfortable.
Su Ziyang quietly felt the cold and warm air around him. The two types of air penetrated his skin and drilled into his body.
This feeling was as if tens of thousands of small fish were kissing his skin. It was extremely comfortable.
"The Spirit Emperor's bloodline has some remnant will. You must firmly guard your mind …"
Lü Si's voice came.
Hearing this, Su Ziyang did not dare to be careless. He gathered his mind and focused his attention.
Seeing Su Ziyang's serious appearance, Lü Si waved her right hand. In the void, a drop of crimson blood drilled out and slowly fell down.
"Whoosh …"
Then, it turned into a red light and drilled into Su Ziyang's forehead.
In just an instant, Su Ziyang fainted.
In a daze, Su Ziyang heard many kinds of voices.
"I am the Spirit Emperor! You dare to be presumptuous! "
"Everything in the world is mine!"
"The heavens have lost their way, we will fight against the heavens!"
"If the gods bully me, I will destroy the gods!"
"If I don't die, you will all be my subjects!"
"There are exceptions to defying the heavens. Those who defy me have no chance of survival!"
… …
Every voice was mighty and domineering!
That kind of natural emperor aura rolled over.
Su Ziyang's temperament was also quietly changing along with these voices.
Waves of memories rushed over like a tsunami.
It was as if they wanted to swallow Su Ziyang's consciousness and turn him into an idiot.
Su Ziyang firmly guarded his mind and did not let these memories succeed.
Time passed bit by bit.
After an unknown amount of time.
Ding, the NPC system has been activated. Binding.
Ding, the system has been detected in the host's body. Beginning fusion … …
After two rings, the surroundings returned to silence again.
Su Ziyang tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be billions of tons, and he couldn't open them at all.
He tried to open the strengthening system, but found that the strengthening system seemed to have disappeared, and no panel could be opened.
There was only darkness in front of him.
In the darkness, there was a gray progress bar, and the progress was very slow.
"This is the system fusion progress bar?"
"It won't make my strengthening system disappear, right?"
Su Ziyang muttered to himself, and his heart was incomparably careless.
What did he need the NPC system for? Wasn't it good to have the strengthening system?
As long as he had enough energy, he could be invincible in the world!
At this moment.
It was as if there were billions of grass mud horses galloping over, trampling him until he was bruised all over.
He struggled hard, but found that his whole body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all.
Gradually, Su Ziyang fell asleep again.
After an unknown amount of time, in a daze, he heard some voices again.
"I am the high priest of the Spirit Race, and I can see everything in the world!"
"Great Elder, are you doubting me?"
"I don't need to explain my actions to you!"
… …
The voice was very soft and also full of domineering.
When people heard it, they couldn't help but tremble all over.
These voices were all from the high priest.
Her memories also surged crazily, and all of them were learned by Su Ziyang.
These memories didn't attack Su Ziyang, but let him know some information.
As time passed, Su Ziyang's mood became better and better.
… …
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