Bloodline World, the central mountain range, at the foot of the mountain on the side near the water.

Bu Zhenhuan was looking at his feet in a daze, under his feet, there was a blood-red Chixiao Lingzhi, and with Chixiao Lingzhi as the center, circle after circle, like a wave of red lines, was spreading out to the surroundings.

The red lines have extended to the surface of the water next to it, and as far as the eye can see, the water surface glows with red light.

On the other side, the red lines have also quickly crossed the mountain beam, spreading to the huge plain where the ancient races lived, and the ancient tribes who had not yet opened their minds saw the red lines, and they all rushed towards the red lines, and when they were surrounded by the red lines, they cheered for a while.

"What did you do?" At this moment, Liu Lang suddenly appeared beside Bu Zhenhuan, looked at the red lines on the ground that continued to spread outward, and asked with a shocked expression.

"I saw that the Chixiao Lingzhi here seemed to be in the shape of a holy pattern, so I walked on the Chixiao Lingzhi according to the direction of the pattern, and the result was like this. ”

Bu Zhenhuan said with an innocent face.

In the bloodline world, the strength of the bloodline determines the strength of the strength, Bu Zhenhuan is within the Three Realms, although he has the strength of the Great Immortal, but, as a human race, his bloodline is very low, therefore, in the bloodline world, the strength is very weak, compared to the original Liu Lang, it is still inferior, after all, the original Liu Lang was fused with the ancestral dragon essence blood.

For Bu Zhenhuan, the Chixiao Lingzhi on the ground is as hard as iron, not to mention stepping on the Chixiao Lingzhi to walk around, even if you stomp your feet hard, the Chixiao Lingzhi will not have any damage.

"The pattern composed of this Chixiao Lingzhi is a holy pattern?" Liu Lang was surprised when he heard Bu Zhenhuan's explanation.

"It should be a holy pattern, and there is more than one, but I don't know which kind of holy pattern is under the specific law. "Although each world has its own rules, no matter which world it is, it is established under the same law, and the holy pattern is the specific manifestation of the law, so there is no difference between the holy pattern of the bloodline world and the holy pattern of the Three Realms.

As a former Heaven Rank peak alchemist, Bu Zhenhuan can still tell whether it is a holy pattern or not.

"Then what's going on with these red lines?" With Liu Lang's level, he only knew the word holy pattern, and stared at those Chixiao Lingzhi for a long time, but he didn't see any rules, so he retreated and asked other questions.

"Inside these red lines, it should be the power of the fire element. Bu Zhenhuan explained.

"The power of the fire elementals?"

Liu Lang suddenly realized something, visually inspected the center of the circle of red lines, and then walked over, squatted down, and picked up the nearby Chixiao Lingzhi.

A faint blue flame hidden under the Chixiao Lingzhi soon appeared in front of Liu Lang and Bu Zhenhuan.

"Fire Origin?" Bu Zhenhuan said in surprise.

He had been fighting with the fire origin of Christmas Wisdom for hundreds of thousands of years, and he couldn't be more familiar, and he recognized it at a glance.

"That's right, it's your uncle and me!" The next moment, a red phantom suddenly appeared above the dark blue flame, and he pouted and said. Its image is exactly the same as that of the Fire Man in the Cloud Wonderland.

"You're not dead yet?" Bu Zhenhuan said in surprise.

Liu Lang was also confused, at the beginning, he personally watched the Heavenless Saint Monument smash the origin of the fire system from a fire man to a flame, and then smashed the flame again.

I didn't think that in the end, the wisdom of the fire origin was still not erased.

"You're not dead, how can I die!" said the Burning Man Phantom in mid-air with a sneer.

In fact, the fire man now has the heart to kill Bu Zhenhuan, and he can't wait to rush over and fight with Bu Zhenhuan for another three hundred rounds, but unfortunately, the holy pattern formed by Chixiao Lingzhi has trapped him firmly and can't move.

At the beginning, after being smashed into the Heavenless Saint Monument in a daze, the Fire Origin was rooted in this pile of Chixiao Lingzhi, and the Fire Origin could clearly feel that the Holy Pattern was about to transmit his power outward.

However, as a thinking origin power, the fire origin obviously couldn't let his power be lost in vain, so he had been trying his best to control it.

Unexpectedly, just now, Bu Zhenhuan actually touched the Holy Pattern, making the power of the Holy Pattern go berserk, and the fire origin could not be controlled at all if he wanted to control it, and the circle of red lines was his power that spread to the surroundings and slowly merged with this world.

Although Liu Lang couldn't guess this tortuous process, Liu Lang probably knew what was happening now.

He was still wondering why the Heavenless Saint Monument had withdrawn a source power, but it had only changed color, and the power was no different from before.

It turned out that although the fire origin was recovered, it had never fused with the Heavenless Sacred Tablet, and it must have been the spiritual wisdom formed by the fire origin that interfered with it.

Bu Zhenhuan hit him crookedly and just helped him.

Liu Lang couldn't help but secretly rejoice that at the beginning, he didn't kill Bu Zhenhuan, but left Bu Zhenhuan in the bloodline world, the peak alchemist of the Heavenly Rank, it seems that it is still somewhat useful.

"Lord Bu. In an instant, Liu Lang's name for Bu Zhenhuan changed, and he explained with a smile: "This holy weapon, called the Heavenless Holy Tablet, was shattered in a big battle back then, although it was repaired in the end, but it lost the power of the origin of the five elements, the fire origin in front of you should be the previous holy weapon was lost, but after the loss, the fire origin gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and I don't want to be fused by the holy weapon again, what you just did just now just accelerated the process of fusion." ”

As soon as Liu Lang explained this, Bu Zhenhuan suddenly became enlightened.

But soon, he realized the word shattered, and couldn't help but be surprised: "The holy weapon will be shattered, how strong will the person who smash the holy weapon be?"

"That person is now lying in the center of the bloodline world, back then, although he smashed the Heavenless Sacred Tablet, he was finally killed by the Lord of the Heavenless Sacred Tablet, the Three Realms we are in were originally one, but they were shattered by the great battle between the two of them, and since then, there have been Three Realms. "Anyway, Bu Zhenhuan is now locked up in the bloodline world and can't get out, and there are some things that Liu Lang won't keep secret.

"The cause of the Three Realms is like this. Even if Bu Zhenhuan has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, he was shocked beyond comprehension when he heard this kind of secret.

Back then, he thought that refining a holy weapon and becoming a saint-level alchemist was the focus of his life, but now it seems that it may be just the beginning, and the outside world is far more powerful than he imagined.

"I originally belonged here?" The Fire Origin on the side heard Liu Lang's explanation, and a trace of confusion flashed on his face.

"Of course, otherwise, a few days ago, why would the Heavenless Saint Monument chase you and smash it?" Liu Lang laughed and said: "As the saying goes, beating is kissing and scolding is love, and it hurts and loves to kick, and the Heavenless Saint Monument is because it is too rare for you, so it smashes you!"