Su Ziyang lay on the tree, motionless.

Even the breathing became extremely slow, and the breathing followed the earth, extremely even.

This is an hour.

This time, those transparent figures did not return.

Su Ziyang was like an ape, rubbing down the tree.

Came to the ground, glanced around, and at the same time, the illusion was used, wrapped itself, and walked forward.

Without any accidents, Su Ziyang came to the Source Realm Energy Mine, and then, with the movements of his left and right hands, he put them into the space ring one by one.

"It's gone, it's gone!"

While collecting, he muttered.

Without any accidents, Su Ziyang's collection was completed.

A total of more than 60 million yuan, which is a great wealth.

Enough to become a five-rank martial immortal by himself!

However, in order to become a Nine-Rank Martial Immortal, the amount of Source Realm energy required will be massive.

They set up a few traps to use tens of millions of source realm energy, presumably in this world, the source realm energy, must have a huge amount.

"By the way, what did they just say about the Ancestral Dream Stone?"

"I just need this thing!"

Thinking about it like this, Su Ziyang's eyes kept blooming.

"Let's see what's going on!"

Thinking so, Su Ziyang took a step forward and kept shuttling in the blood forest.

Half a day later.

Su Ziyang came to an underground cave and looked at an old monster, who was waving his magic staff, constantly expelling people's consciousness.

"Erasing consciousness, such a ruthless method, what do they want them to do?"

"Let them become puppets, not obliterate, there must be other uses!"

Thinking so, Su Ziyang followed these puppets and walked forward step by step.

In the position where no one was guarding, Su Ziyang's mind moved, used illusion, transformed into one of the puppets, and walked forward with everyone with blank eyes.

Soon, they came to a bluestone clearing.

Here, there is a platform, and on the platform, there are dozens of people wearing red masks on their faces.

The audience is full of puppets.

At a glance, there are at least nearly a million.

It was like an army.

Su Ziyang's eyes swept and stared at the stage, and his expression couldn't help but change.

Soon, he recovered.

At this moment, beads of sweat in his head slowly overflowed.

After sweeping it just now, he found that there was one person on the stage who had condensed his godhead.

Although this godhead has not been completed, the divine power contained in it makes people's hearts split at a glance.

This kind of person is definitely a half-step god!

Almost made him realize that at that time, he would definitely die.

"Here, how can there be a half-step god?"

"It's a big problem!"

Su Ziyang muttered, frowning and thinking about countermeasures.

However, no countermeasure can resolve the immediate crisis.

In the face of real strength, any means and stratagems are useless.

Now, you can only take one step at a time.

"Ancestor, the people have arrived, do you want to carry out blood refining?"

At this time, one person spoke.

As soon as these words came out, Su Ziyang's expression froze.

When you hear the name, you know that it is not a good thing.

However, if he escaped from the team, he was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Damn! Careless! ”

Su Ziyang scolded secretly, and could only wait quietly.

The half-step god dressed in a blood robe with a surging aura swept his gaze, looked at the nearly a million puppets, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

He is none other than the Blood Dream Pavilion Master, one of the three major forces in the Ancestral Dream Realm, the Blood Dream Ancestor.

"Millions of people, this blood refining, there will definitely be 200,000 left!"

"With these 200,000 blood puppets, the other two pavilions, I still have to be afraid of them?"

"This battle of the ancestral dream, we will definitely win, and even, it is very likely to win the heart of the ancestral dream and unify the world!"

"Haha......"

The Blood Dream Ancestor looked up to the sky and smiled, looking like crazy.

"Blood Dream Ancestor, mighty and powerful, breaking through the sky!"

"Unification ancestral dream, hand to hand!"

All his subordinates knelt down together and saluted one by one.

As soon as his hands moved, all the puppets also knelt down one after another.

The sound of neatness shook the entire cave, echoing leisurely, and it had not been calm for a long time.

"Good, good!"

"Get up!"

"Blood Refinement, start it now!"

As soon as these words came out.

The four men dressed in the blood robes of the alien beast immediately moved.

"Click......"

They walked around the stone wall and pressed different switches.

The sound of a huge iron chain rubbing kept ringing.

Immediately afterwards, four large holes slowly broke out of the top wall of the head.

Around the puppets, a barrier slowly took shape, enveloping them all.

"...... Uproar"

Like a torrent of blood, pouring down from the great hole.

It didn't take long for nearly a million puppets to be covered in blood and sink in it.

"Nourishing ......"

This blood, with the corrosive power against the sky, burned wildly on the puppets.

Even Su Ziyang is the same.

It hurts, it hurts exactly.

It is like burning people's bones and burning people's bodies.

The skin is ulcerated, the muscles are melted away, and the bones are charred......

It's human torture.

Su Ziyang really wanted to scream, but he didn't dare!

In front of him, a group of puppets, even if their heads were melted off, they were silent.

If you scream, you will surely die.

Hang on.

Hold on again.

Su Ziyang stood there, motionless.

That look, like a puppet, was no different.

"Nourishing ......"

The burning continues.

Su Ziyang, like the others, the rest of his skull was also melted clean.

Now, only the soul remains.

Also here.

"Hoo ......"

An incomparably pure power surged rapidly from the blood.

Su Ziyang's skull slowly gathered to wrap his soul.

That pale golden luster, it looks, is indestructible.

On top of the pale golden luster, there are also a few blood-colored lines, which are intertwined with its gold, which has a unique flavor.

"Hoo ......"

The surrounding energy, like a tsunami, surged towards Su Ziyang.

The entire sea of blood swirled as it swertled.

When the Blood Dream Ancestor saw this scene, his eyes shone uncertainly.

"This ...... This ......" Blood Dream Ancestor was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

Everyone's eyes were also fixed on this scene.

"Hoo ......"

After Su Ziyang's skull was condensed and formed, then there were vertebrae, followed by limb bones.

When the bones of the whole body are formed, the meridians are condensed and formed.

Finally, flesh and skin are shaped as if they were 3D printed.

That bronzed skin, it looks, indestructible.

Su Ziyang stood there, motionless.

That look was no different from that of a puppet.

And in his heart, he was shocked.

His physical body has actually reached the realm of the Nine Rank Martial God!

The physical body has reached the pinnacle of the gods!

This blood refining is simply a lot of money.

If it weren't for the half-step god on the stage looking at him, Su Ziyang would definitely yell to vent his inner comfort.

"...... Uproar"

The sea of blood gradually disappeared, and there was only one person in front of everyone, and that was Su Ziyang.

As for the other puppets, when Su Ziyang was refining his body, they had already melted clean and were devoured by Su Ziyang!

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