The bloodline of Ling Tianyu and his wife can be called unique, Duan Yanran is a good phoenix bloodline, but if it is just the royal bloodline of the Phoenix clan, it is definitely impossible to integrate so easily.

You must know that Ling Tianyu's bloodline is extremely rare, and it can even crush many divine beast bloodlines, and it is not denied that Duan Yanran's phoenix bloodline is also one of the bloodlines of divine beasts.

But it's not as simple as the superficial phoenix bloodline.

Ling Tianyu's bloodline was stronger than her, that was undeniable.

The aura emanating from the room made Zhao Changfa and the three of them curious, but they didn't dare to approach, the self-contained bloodline of the Reckless Immortal Emperor in their bodies was trembling, and it could be seen that they were afraid.

"Oh my God!" Wan Junjie couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and said with a terrifying face: "My bloodline is involuntarily surrendering, and the power of this bloodline breath is not found in the land of death." ”

"You can't find the second one in the Wild Continent. ”

Zhao Changfa and the others were already shocked and had nothing to say, and the bloodline in their bodies was also involuntarily surrendering.

They are the cultivators of the Reckless Immortal Emperor, they have become an emperor in their own right, and they are also an emperor of eternity, but now when they encounter such a bloodline, they find themselves so weak, and it is a problem to get close.

In addition, there were four people present: Emperor Zhong, God of Breaking Heaven, God of Heavenly Martial Arts, and God of War.

"The bloodline of the lord and the lord!" The four of them recognized it, they had been following it for many years, and they had felt it, especially after their mother was pregnant in the first life, the aura emitted was like this, and many people couldn't get close.

Those who can get close, except for the old ancestors, are only their lord Zhenwu Saint Venerable.

"Sss

When everyone held their breath and didn't dare to gasp, there was a sound of sparks on the eighteenth layer interface, and there was even a sound of breaking the sky.

I saw a cloud of light rushing from the interface below like a comet across the sky, and a dazzling light floated above the room.

"Bang-bang-"

The moment they floated, everyone stared at the light, and they didn't wait to see through it, and they were shocked by a powerful aura.

Haotian Saint Venerable and the others were shocked and vomited blood and flew upside down, flying thousands of meters away.

The four Tianwu Gods were even worse, they couldn't stand up after being shocked, and they vomited blood again and again.

The only one who was better was Wan Junjie and the others, who did not vomit blood, but were also shocked hundreds of meters away, and the qi and blood in their chests were disordered, and they were not much better, and they were close to vomiting blood.

"What is that?" Zhao Changfa covered his undulating chest with his right hand, gasping for breath, looking at the light on the roof, his eyes were no longer frightened, but desperate, the despair of falling into the situation of life and death.

"Poof—"

Finally, Wan Junjie and the three of them still spit out a mouthful of blood, and the three of them knelt on one knee, their whole bodies trembling, and the blood of the Reckless Immortal Emperor in their bodies was trembling, obviously fearful.

"Whoosh!"

Before everyone could react, three figures appeared above the eighteenth layer interface.

Wen Jing, Ling Tianfei, Xi Lan.

The three of them flew all the way up.

Grandson Ling Mu fell asleep beside Wen Jing, but he didn't expect that suddenly a dazzling light emanated from his body, flew out of the bedroom, and flew all the way up.

Wen Jing woke up her eldest son Ling Tianfei, and Xilan happened to be in the city and chased after her.

The light on the roof was Ling Muyao, and it was also Ling Muyao who shook these powerhouses in the world.

The bloodline in this little guy's body is the power of the bloodline produced by his parents now.

Wen Jing was not injured, also because she was Ling Tianyu's mother, even if she was not her biological mother, she had blood, and naturally had Ling Tianyu's breath.

The power of the bloodline could not hurt her.

Ling Tianfei Xilan is even more so, they are all close people, and they will not be harmed.

Otherwise, Wen Jing will be the first to suffer.

The light in the room slowly became less dazzling, and gradually softened.

Ling Muyan was wearing nothing, floating in the air, surrounded by light, his little hands were holding his little feet, and he slept soundly.

Such a picture is incompatible with the current situation.

Everyone was shocked to see who it was.

It turned out to be Ling Muyao, the only son of the proud son of the sky, the only son who will inherit everything from the True Martial Saint Venerable in the future.

It was he who appeared just now, and they didn't dare to imagine it at all.

The fact that a child can have such great power has spread the word, and no one believes it.

Ling Muyao slept soundly.

On the other hand, in the room, Ling Tianyu and his wife were fused by a ray of light.

Duan Yanran still had phoenix flames around her, and the power of the bloodline in Ling Tianyu's body was constantly fused, borrowing the power of the bloodline to unseal the memory.

The two supreme blood veins slowly fused together, and Duan Yanran's head was in severe pain at the moment, and the picture that appeared before appeared again.

There are even a lot more images than before.

Ling Tianyu could see the situation in Duan Yanran's mind and knew that there were signs of unsealing the memory, but it was only there, and it was not yet time.

The power of the bloodline is still accumulating, and it will take time if there is no time.

Duan Yanran has to bear the pain caused by the unsealing memory, after all, it is the memory of the unsealed previous life, and there will not be no pain at all.

It would be strange if it were all that easy.

"Husband, my mind hurts. Duan Yanran couldn't stand it, this kind of pain had never appeared at all, and she had never endured it, so she was busy with her consciousness.

Ling Tianyu naturally felt sorry for his wife, and as soon as his mind moved, Ling Tianyu's body trembled.

I saw that Ling Tianyu's soul came out of her body, turned into a ball of light, and entered Duan Yanran's mind, relieving her pain.

A person's mind is big, so to speak, a world, but few people can feel it.

Looking at those intermittent pictures, Ling Tianyu released his soul power to assist his wife.

Duan Yanran felt that the pain was weakening, and her eyebrows spread slightly, and the current pain was within her tolerance range, which could be regarded as bearable.

Ling Tianyu was dedicated to two things, on the one hand, he wanted to control the power of the bloodline, and on the other hand, he had to use his soul to relieve his wife's pain.

It seems very simple, but it is actually very fatal.

The power to control the bloodline must be just right, his bloodline itself is stronger than Duan Yanran's, too much input will hurt his wife's body, Ling Tianyu is very cautious.

There are more and more pictures in Duan Yanran's mind, the more pictures there are, the greater the pain she will endure, Ling Tianyu is relieving, and it can be regarded as not out of control.

The couple fused their bloodline to unseal the memory, and sucked their son from the bottom city strongly, and there was no one left.

Ling Muyao was completely attracted by the same bloodline, and none of the three in the family were simple people.

Everyone is watching, no one dares to go up, anyone with a discerning eye can see that something unusual is happening in the room, and if you go up, you may be shocked into something, so you should choose to watch.

"Chirp—"

For a full hour, the voice of a phoenix came from the room, spreading throughout the eighteenth-floor interface.

[Third Update!!]

【Tomorrow's Sixth Watch!!】

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