After having the array spirit, the research speed suddenly increased by a notch.

A lot of redundant calculations can be handed over to the array spirits.

Heimerdinger stayed in the Temple of Heavenly Craftsmanship twenty-four hours a day, except for a fixed three hours of sleep every day.

After the merit system was released, the celestial craftsmen and the Karakuri elves who were in charge of research received the most merits.

No one disputes this.

Joke, the system that Lu Yan personally recognized, who dares to oppose it.

Heimerdinger exchanged a lot of spirit fish and piled up his Taoism for twelve years.

It's already possible, and you don't even need to sleep.

Three hours of sleep is just to give his spirit a little rest, otherwise Lu Yan will not agree to twenty-four hours of continuous rotation.

During this period, Lu Yan controlled the Divine Domain and came to the No. 1 Plane of Spirit Iron.

Flying Feather has been here for a year to prevent the Minotaur tribe from having a different heart.

Although there is a fountain of spiritual energy here, how can the richness of one's spiritual energy compare with the richness of up to three in the divine domain?

Fei Yu had long been looking forward to returning to the Divine Domain.

The Minotaurs also gradually learned what kind of deity the Lord of Hongmeng was.

I also understand that the kind of thing that suddenly gets bigger and then smashes down with a bang is called a magic weapon.

What's even more terrifying is that they originally thought that the magic weapon was a very rare thing, and it took countless years to accumulate one.

It's like the magic guide of the Minotaur Empire a long time ago.

But Fei Yu just said casually, as long as the spirit iron is enough, you can make magic weapons infinitely.

This makes the minotaurs dare not give birth to the slightest disobedience, which is really terrifying!

This kind of thing can be mass-produced?

These only make them feel afraid to rebel.

As they learned more, the more they felt that the Lord of Hongmeng was really great.

Even, the belief in the Lord of Hongmeng in my heart has become more and more profound.

Because the Lord of Hongmeng can actually make his followers live a long life, even immortality!

Immortality!

What a mesmerizing word.

When Fei Yu proudly told them that even if he didn't do anything now, he would eat and wait for death, and he would have a lifespan of nearly ninety years, which made all the minotaurs feel envious, especially the minotaur priests.

For the Minotaurs, life expectancy is always a hurdle that they can't overcome.

Rank only represents physical fitness, combat ability, and does not represent lifespan.

The improvement of strength is very limited for the growth of life.

Even a ninth-order battle mage has a lifespan of only one hundred and fifty years.

Now, Lord of Hongmeng, refocus on this dimensional fragment.

This made the minotaurs very happy.

They are all discussing how to make the Lord of Hongmeng and let them become beings called monks.

Because, in Fei Yu's mouth, only monks can absorb aura and increase their lifespan.

Lu Yan gave them a chance.

But it's not a monk, it's a witch!

Mythic mod rewards the Witch Blood.

Now, in Lu Yan's hands, he has the dirty blood of the Wood Witch Clan, the Dirty Blood of the Golden Witch Clan, and the Dirty Blood of the Water Witch Clan, which correspond to Jumang, harvest, and work together.

There are also fire, earth, ice, thunder, wind, and five fragments of the blood of the Wu clan, which are also about to be collected.

Lu Yan thought about it and diluted each piece of dirty blood into 100,000 parts.

Even if it was the dirty blood of ordinary witches, it was not something that these minotaurs who were only of the fifth or sixth order could withstand.

When Lu Yan got the reward, he saw that even an ordinary Wu clan was thousands of miles tall. It's as big as a planet.

This kind of blood, even if it is diluted, Lu Yan is worried about whether it will make them explode and die.

300,000 diluted tainted blood.

Lu Yan took out a thousand copies of each of them, and then placed them in front of the minotaur.

Only the most devout believers can obtain the blood of the Wicans.

Three thousand selected minotaurs knelt on the ground reverently.

"The 1,000 parts of blood on the left represent the wood attribute, the 1,000 parts of blood in the middle represent the metallic nature, and the 1,000 parts of blood on the right represent the water attribute."

"Now, your fate is up to you to choose."

Lu Yan's projection appeared in the sky.

The leader of the minotaurs, kneeling on the ground, looked at the blood, his eyes were full of heat.

He raised his head with difficulty and asked respectfully, "Great Lord of Hongmeng, if we drink that blood, can we live forever?" ”

"No, you can't!" Lu Yan paused, "But you can live a long life." ”

Wu blood, he also used it for the first time, and he didn't know what changes it would bring.

Whether he can live forever, how does he know.

But just as farming is deeply rooted in the bones of the Eastern system, so is longevity.

Even if you can't live forever, you must be able to increase your lifespan.

"Thank you! The Great Lord of Harmony! "The leader of the minotaurs, said respectfully.

Even if you can't live forever, it's good to be able to live a long life.

Three thousand pieces of blood, silently floating in the air.

As Lu Yan said, fate was handed over to them.

The Minotaur leader was the first to stand up, then walked to the middle of the blood.

The fighting spirit of the minotaur itself is all earth attributes, and this world, wind, fire, earth, water, wood, thunder, ice, light and darkness, are the nine basic attributes.

They hadn't heard of metallicness, but when they heard the name, they thought it was a very powerful combat attribute!

The minotaur leader looked at the small drop of dirty blood floating quietly in his hand, and his eyes flashed with determination.

After nearly a thousand years of living in this plane fragment, they were tired of it.

A thousand years is a long time, and most of their inheritance has disappeared.

They just remembered that a long time ago, this plane was a huge, powerful orc empire that dominated the world, but when their ancestors followed an orc god in a great war.

Thousands of planes fought in a scuffle, the empire fell, and the planes were shattered.

They had long wanted to leave this dimensional fragment and see the bigger world.

Now, the opportunity is here.

The leader of the minotaurs swallowed the diluted blood in front of him.

Lu Yan looked at it without blinking.

After all, it's dirty blood, filthy blood, and he doesn't know if there are any side effects.

If the side effects are not large, he can consider whether it can be used on a large scale.

Along with it, the leader of the Minotaur swallowed the tainted blood of the Golden Witch.

He let out a loud cry, and a powerful and domineering force came from the stained blood, like a piece of red-hot iron, rolling down his throat.

Then burn through the stomach pouch.

His body, everything, was brutally destroyed, and then the domineering power rebuilt his body.

The Minotaur itself was even more destroyed by the earth-attribute vindictiveness.

The horns shattered, and the whole face, eyes, nose, and ears were all bleeding.

The skin cracked, as if something had come out of the flesh, and it was golden scales.

Destroys flesh and attaches to the skin.

The three thousand minotaurs, all of whom became bloody men, rolled in pain on the ground.

Blood mixed with dirt, enveloping them like mud.

Then, these bloody people, gradually stopped struggling and remained motionless.

"Even if it is diluted to 100,000 copies, is it too domineering?" Lu Yan pondered and waited quietly.

Slowly, one by one, the minotaurs gradually woke up, and then got up and stood on the ground.

It's just that at this time, they can no longer be called minotaurs.