Chapter 135: Arrival in Zheng City (Ask for the first order)

Originally, it didn't matter anything about cross-border transmission, at most, the Martial God Realm had cultivated another earth traitor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, after entering the secret realm of Yongzhen Monument, now the demigod-level cross-border transmission has a relationship with Mo Yu.

Cultivating Ancestral Witch requires too much energy.

In ancient times, the ancient world was full of natural treasures, and it was much easier to cultivate "Ancestral Witch".

However, in the earth where the aura has just recovered somewhat, it is impossible to cultivate the ancestral witch.

Mo Yu has a system, and if he wants to forcibly cultivate, he can do it, but he has to pay a lot of money in exchange for heavenly and earthly treasures.

The initial chapter of "Ancestral Witch" was the most difficult for cultivators, as it required the gathering of blood from all over the body and forging it into a true bloodline with a huge amount of energy.

A bloodline that can be passed down continuously.

Mo Yu, who was eager to cultivate "Ancestral Witch", had a flash of inspiration and thought of a good way.

That is the divine power of the demigods.

Cultivating to the realm of demigods requires hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, and it is conceivable that the mana of demigods is powerful.

It was something more precious than any small world.

On the earth, demigods transmit power across borders, and there is no one of ten thousand mana, but even if it is the remaining one, it is also the power of gods for ordinary people on the earth.

It is enough to cut off rivers and collapse mountains.

Ordinary people accept cross-border transmission, and the power they can absorb is also very small, and it is not bad to be able to have one in ten thousand.

Because the human body simply doesn't have time to absorb that much energy.

The consequence of forcible absorption is to explode and die.

It is impossible for demigods to spend a lot of mana all the time to maintain a state of transmission, because that would consume too much for themselves.

But it's different!

Mo Yu didn't think about absorbing demigod mana to cultivate himself at all.

What he needs is to forge his own bloodline with the huge mana of a demigod, and he can completely absorb the magic power that far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Moreover, as long as the initial cultivation is completed and the bloodline is finalized, then there will be more than one person who will benefit.

Mo Yu can completely use his own blood to cultivate all his brothers into witch cultivators, and let them also practice ancestral witches.

After the brothers under their command have passed on their own bloodline, they pass on their blood to those below, and those below continue to pass it on.

This cycle repeats, it doesn't take many years, the entire earth human race is under control, and a single thought can cause all the earth human race to die, which can be said to be a single thought that can destroy the world!

And he will become the new ancestor!

The bloodline of a new generation of witch cultivators!

Mo Yu's eyes flashed, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart.

"Ancestral Witch" is worthy of being the supreme holy book of the famous witch cultivators in ancient times.

If you pass it on to the whole universe, you will be the master of the universe!

Well, Mo Yu is a little discouraged, this idea is indeed a bit absurd.

The farther the bloodline inheritance, the weaker Mo Yu's control over it, the witch cultivators in the ancient period were still divided into twelve ancestors and witches, how could Mo Yu control the entire universe alone.

Don't say that the exercises can't be done, others will definitely stop it, even if it is the rules of the universe, Mo Yu will not be allowed to do this.

While being discouraged, Mo Yu also secretly comforted himself in his heart.

With such a magical exercise, it is enough to train a real iron-blooded strong army for yourself.

Thinking of the ancient epic, in the battle of the lich, countless witch cultivators who were extremely powerful in the flesh and waved their hands to shatter the stars fought in the heavens like an army, Mo Yu felt his blood boiling when he thought about it.

As long as the next thing is successful, the rise of the human race is not far off!

He will also completely control the world and become the first person on the earth.

The blood in his heart was excited, Mo Yu's eyes were hot, if it weren't for the fact that the gap between the earth and the Martial God Realm was indeed as big as the sky, Mo Yu would have wanted to lead the crowd to counterattack the Martial God Realm.

The RV drove non-stop all night, Mo Yu, Guo Qilin, Li Xinghua, and Bu Xingxing took turns driving, and time passed quickly.

In less than four days, Mo Yu and the others had already arrived at the border of Zheng City.

In the past four days, except for taking turns to drive, everyone has been teaching Yan Ruojin to speak and write the rest of the time.

In four days, everyone was completely shocked by Yan Ruojin.

For foreigners, the most difficult Chinese to learn was completely mastered by Yan Ruojin in just three days.

For the rest of the day, the crowd was no longer teaching her, but had gotten some common sense books for her from bookstores in the passing cities.

Yan Ruojin looked at the books, compared what he saw and heard outside the car window, and cultivated himself into a new generation of intellectual youth in half a day.

In the suburbs of Zhengshi, the RV is driving, the sky is cloudy, and the raindrops the size of beans are constantly falling.

Mo Yu looked out of the car window with a gloomy face and said nothing.

In the RV, Yan Ruojin carefully picked up a glass and touched it a few times with his hand, although the glass was under strong force, it was not broken.

With a charming smile on his face, Yan Ruojin pulled Mo Yu who was looking out of the window and said softly.

"Brother, I can master my physical strength!"

Mo Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked at Yan Ruojin's excited expression, and his mood was slightly better because of the weather.

"Practice hard, my brother will need you to protect me in the future!" Mo Yu smiled slightly and said softly.

"Yes!" Yan Ruojin nodded her cute little head, smiled proudly, and then concentrated on exercising her control of strength.

This girl, is it because the foundation is not perfect enough that she is surprisingly stupid in terms of power control?

After such a long time, I have learned Chinese, but in terms of power control, I still use too much force from time to time.

Mo Yu shook his head helplessly.

Now Guo Qilin and Li Xinghua are avoiding Yan Ruojin, the day before yesterday when Li Xinghua taught Yan Ruojin basic common sense, she accidentally touched her arm, and Li Xinghua's arm was broken.

It's broken!

It's broken!

Thinking of Li Xinghua's aggrieved shout, Mo Yu couldn't help but want to laugh.

If it weren't for the medicine given by Mo Yu, Li Xinghua's kid would still be in a plaster cast on his arm now.

After Guo Qilin, a hot-blooded young man, saw Li Xinghua's results, he also avoided Yan Ruojin like a plague god.

Only Bu Xingxing can't hide, because she has to teach many things in the women's world.

Mo Yu even prepared medicine for Bu Xingxing.

At that time, after receiving the wound medicine handed by Mo Yu, Bu Xingxing almost cried.

Fortunately, under the exercise of the past few days, Yan Ruojin has a lot better control of his strength, unless he is emotional, otherwise he will not easily hurt others.

Guo Qilin, Li Xinghua, and Bu Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss, the city of Zhengshi is in front of you, where are we going?"

Guo Qilin's shout came from the front, and Mo Yu opened his mouth when he heard this: "Go to the Yellow River Wetland Park first and find someone." ”

After saying that, Mo Yu looked at Bu Xingxing, who was sitting in front of him, and asked, "What about you, where did you get off the car?" ”

"I..." Bu Xingxing looked at Mo Yu, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "My home is not far from the wetland park, I will go back by myself when the time comes." ”

Mo Yu looked at Bu Xingxing in astonishment and shook his head.

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea! (To be continued.) )