"Congratulations to both of you for reaching a consensus. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Li Ruyi congratulated on the side, and seeing that the two had finished talking, he turned to face everyone and made a gesture of please.

After several rounds of throwing bricks and stones, no one has the heart to hide it, especially after Ji Shiye successfully exchanged for telomerase.

"I'll do it." Immediately someone took over the topic, and the person who spoke was the pale prince of the blood clan, Adelaide Cain, who stood up, did not say any tirade, and directly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a chest that could be seen clearly through his ribs, and his thin skin was faintly purple, and where it was illuminated by the light, it was even more obvious, covered with purple veins like loofahs, which were unusually strange and terrifying.

And his next act of near-self-harm made everyone hold their breath.

Adelaide Cain cut his chest open with his claw-sharp nails, along a gap in the ribs, with the skill of a surgeon, and without a drop of blood, and then he used his two fingers to prop open a gap in the ribs, revealing the organs in his chest, the lobes of the lungs and the heart, strange in color, like violet, but looking unusually healthy and strong, without a trace of wrinkles due to aging.

"I'm over one hundred and fifty years old, and I've had countless fatal wounds, and my heart has been pierced by a sword, but you look at the organs in my body, can I look like an old man in his last years?" Adelaide Cain said flatly, and even had a faint smile on his face, as if the cut open chest had nothing to do with him, it was just a visual magic.

After showing it clearly to everyone present, he closed his shirt unhurriedly, and at the same time as he closed the placket, the wound on his chest, like a mouth, closed silently, leaving no traces.

"How do you keep it? The appearance is easy, but the organs are difficult to escape the erosion of time. Someone asked.

"I didn't escape."

"What about your organs?"

"This is already my seventh heart."

"Organ transplant?"

"Think so."

"That's not right." Strange shook his head, it seemed a little incredulous about this, "An organ transplant once or twice may be successful, but seven transplants, even if you are lucky, there will always be one or two accidents, which is inevitable in terms of probability, after all, the rejection reaction cannot be eliminated technically, not to mention that there is a huge genetic difference between us awakened people and ordinary people, and the probability of finding a matching organ is also very small." ”

"I've had no less than three changes in any organ in my body." Adelaide Cain said earnestly.

"It sounds even more incredible, because organs from different donors can be exclusive to each other, even if your immune system is inclusive." Strange smiled wryly, but deep down he believed everything Adelaide said, after all, his attitude didn't look like he was lying.

"This is the core secret of my bloodline." Adelaide said.

"Tell me about it." Strange laughed.

"First of all, it is the cultivation of organ contributors, if you need to replace your organs temporarily, you can find a matching object, even if you have great financial resources and power in the world, it is difficult to do it, even if it is your cornerstone alliance, it is the same, as you said, the difference between our awakened and ordinary people is too great, and the difference between the awakened and the awakened is actually greater, so our blood clan is prepared for a rainy day, and usually prepares a number of blood figurines for themselves, and the organs of the blood figurines are transplanted into the body, and there is almost no rejection reaction, as for the cultivation method of the blood figurines, I won't go into details here, if anyone is interested, you can ask me privately. ”

"Blood figurines, raised by living people?" Langton VII asked stiffly.

Adelaide glanced at him and frowned for a moment before admitting, "Yes." ”

"Believers of Satan!" Anton VII looked disgusted and cursed, but there was no more violent reaction.

"All mortals should be honored to die, like dust ants, to be a part of my eternal life."

"All life is given by God, and we have no right to steal it."

"It's a high-sounding thing, aren't you here to listen to the call of Fairy Yang Xi and prepare to fight against human beings?"

"......" Langton VII was speechless.

"When humanity was weak, it was not wrong for your church to treat it as a believer, property, or slave, but now that humanity has become stronger, its wisdom is also exploding, and its understanding, control and use of power have even surpassed our awakened ones, they have become a threat to us, and it is time to change our concepts, don't always regard yourself as the patron saint of mankind." Adelaide Cain continued, seeing that Langton VII was silent, before he got back to business: "The cultivation of blood figurines is only one of them. ”

"The most critical secret of our blood clan's immortality is actually the blood of the ancestors, the cultivation of blood figurines is inseparable from the blood of the ancestors, the blood of the ancestors at the same time gives our blood clan an unparalleled self-recovery ability, only with this recovery ability, can we withstand organ replacement again and again, especially when replacing the spine, the risk and damage are unimaginable, without the blood of the ancestors, this process cannot be completed at all."

"Ancestral blood will eat back against the host, right?" Someone asked.

Everyone here has some understanding of the blood of the ancestors, after all, the blood clan is also notorious.

Being scratched and bitten by ordinary blood clans will cause rabies-like madness, and even the awakened have many people who are on the road.

And the virus in the blood of the ancestors and ordinary blood clans is ten million times more powerful.

"It depends on the will of the individual, the blood of the ancestors has a strong survival instinct and the instinct of reproduction and expansion, the survival instinct makes it give the host almost immortal self-recovery ability, after all, the host dies, the blood of the ancestor loses the soil for survival, and the instinct of reproduction and expansion makes it greedy to parasitize every cell in the host's body, which leads to the death of the host, which has its own balance and control, and my blood clan is also countless people who have gone forward to dedicate themselves to it, only to find a trace of the doorway." Adelaide Cain explained, and after that, he glanced around at everyone, his eyes stayed on Li Ruyi for a long time, and said: "If you are interested, you can talk to me privately, Sect Master Li should be interested, after all, he has already experienced the benefits of the blood of the ancestors." ”

Adelaide is obviously referring to Li Changqing's matter, and it is obvious that the two sides still have troubles.

Without waiting for Li Ruyi to attack, he sat back in his seat, his gothic robe folded, and his eyes narrowed, like a sleeping bat in a cave.

"What do you think of his approach?" Strange leaned over to Luoyang and whispered his opinion.

Luoyang shook his head, he was not interested in this method of raising viruses or fungi in his body, and even resisted, he had not yet reached the point of unscrupulous means for immortality, perhaps he was still young, and the mentality of these old people here who had entered their twilight years was different.

Also, in his concept, immortality is by no means the only purpose of evolution, and there is no essential difference between a person who can live a thousand years and a person who can live to be a hundred years old, if there is no difference in other aspects.

These grandmasters here seem to be pursuing the wrong direction.

"Not interested? If that's what he says, life expectancy can at least double. ”

"He can't change his head, and every time he changes his organs, it means that all his physical skills will be greatly reduced, what is the point of living like a patient?"

"That's right."

Just as Luoyang and Strange were talking in a low voice, someone spoke again.

This person's voice is majestic and abnormal, and he did not roar, but he shook people's ears and hearts numb, and his accent was extremely heavy, and his Chinese language seemed to have just been learned, and he was extremely stiff: "The secret method of longevity in my Brahmanism is the "Red Lotus Ancient Yoga", which can communicate with the divine power of Brahma to reside in the body, wash the marrow and exchange blood, and even the cell structure of the body will change accordingly, and finally achieve the golden body, as I am now, the life span can reach more than two hundred and fifty years, and the physique has also been greatly improved, unlike those methods that have side effects or various sacrifices, It is the right path handed down by the great god Brahma. ”

Although Chandragupta is extremely poor in Chinese, he still describes the effects of the "Red Lotus Ancient Yoga" in great detail and is extremely moving.

Even Luoyang felt that this might be the most reliable secret method he had heard today.

However, Luoyang had already mastered this secret method, so he didn't make any statement.

The next speaker was Langton VII, who seemed to have nothing to say, and was kind: "I have no idea of spiritual practice, but I just abide by the doctrine and firmly believe in God, God is the creator and ruler of all things in the universe, and God loves the world, and if he is sincere, he will eventually bring salvation, and everything I have now is also given by God." ”

Luoyang felt that he was perfunctory at first, and he was reluctant to announce the excuse of the secret method, but seeing that he looked pious, he had to change his opinion.

I also feel a little puzzling about this, it's normal for ordinary people to believe in God, but the awakened person himself regards himself as a god, and then believes in the gods, how can it be a little unreasonable, especially since he himself is still a high-level of the Holy See, he must know more about the routines of religion, just like politics, just a tool of rule, and he himself really believes in that set of ethereal things?

What exactly does he believe in God?

Could it be a higher level of life? Or a cultivator who has reached a higher realm in ancient times?

Anyway, it is by no means the God that ordinary people know.

When Luoyang thought of this, he not only asked: "What is the God you are talking about?" ”

It sounded like a silly question, and Langton VII seemed to think it was silly, looking at him in amazement: "Haven't you read the Bible?" ”

"Yes, but the God of the Bible should not exist."

"If it doesn't exist, where does my strength come from?"

Langton VII looked at him, his kind eyes burning brightly.

Luoyang looked at him, only to feel that his consciousness was in a trance for a while, and then the void in front of him cracked, and infinite light burst out of it, and an angel with wings burning with golden flames appeared from it, as if after that gap was heaven.

But in less than two seconds, everything Luoyang saw in front of him disappeared, it was all an illusion, and he meditated in his heart about the holographic picture of the universe, so huge that it needed to be measured by astronomical units, and this bright paradise was directly swallowed into it, and it disappeared in an instant, like a whirlpool in the ocean swallowing a pearl.

"It's so powerful." Luoyang came back to his senses and said secretly in his heart.

This Langton VII's previous spiritual power was incredibly strong, not that his divine sense was strong, whether his divine sense was strong or not, it depended more on accuracy, because the transmission power of brain waves was limited by physical fitness, and the improvement was limited after all, and only accuracy could be greatly improved.

For example, the difference between the Lingwei Realm and the Six Consciousness Realm is that the Lingwei Realm can be seen more subtlely.

And Langton VII's spiritual power is powerful in power, as if the brain waves of tens of millions of people converge together, densely packed like a lake in a rainstorm.

And these thoughts came from nowhere, anyway, they didn't come out of his mind, it seemed to be the circle of light behind him, and the circle of light connected to another time and space.

However, Luoyang is a physicist, and he never believes in the fantasy novels of space-time passages, and even if there is, the energy required to create it is by no means something that a mere awakened person can have.

He couldn't help but think of another possibility, preferring to what he had told him, wishing power.