Chapter 1170: Witchcraft 3
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"Is that what so-called witchcraft is?" Zi Tian looked at Mo Xiajian's muttering appearance, and there were words in his mouth, he must be doing something!
"Well, he is urging the Mo clan bloodline in his body to pull the Mo clan bloodline of Mo Lingxi!" This inferior witchcraft,.
Mo Xiajian looked at Mo Lingxi, who had passed out in a coma, his eyes were full of smiles, and his old face was full of obscene smiles.
He didn't know how many things he had done for such a thing, and even his own son, after completing the mission, he had no mercy in seizing the Mo bloodline in his body.
It's just that that time, he failed, and after the failure, he also left sequelae.
After that, he didn't dare to easily verify it on himself until the research was successful.
Fortunately, he soon discovered that there was a person in the Mo royal family whose physique was exactly the same as him, and the only difference was in strength.
The matter of exchanging blood does not require any strength at all, so he experimented on this person, although he failed countless times, but finally he succeeded once.
When it was successful, he was ecstatic.
However, he did not lose his mind about it, but repeated the previous successful tricks again and again.
When everything was perfected, he began to experiment on himself.
In order to ensure the safety of his life, at first, he didn't dare to use too much, but only slightly injected a little Mo blood.
There was only one bit of blood, and even if there were bad consequences, he didn't have to worry about it at all, because he could use his own strength to force it out of his body, but if there were a lot of them, then there was nothing he could do.
Therefore, he injected the Mo bloodline little by little, and when all the Mo bloodline was injected into his body, and there was no rejection, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, what disappointed him was that the Mo bloodline injected into his body was too thin for the power to be stimulated at all.
Although this Mo Clan bloodline was of great help to his cultivation, if more pure Mo Clan bloodline was injected, his strength would definitely develop by leaps and bounds.
For this reason, he continued to let his descendants spread out and develop the Mo bloodline, but unfortunately, no one's Mo bloodline was particularly pure.
Although it is not very pure, it can still be purified a little if the blood is extracted by a special method and then cultivated.
However, when he found out that Mo Lingxi existed, he was overjoyed on the spot!
He really didn't expect that among his descendants, there would be such a person with such a pure bloodline of the Mo clan.
As soon as he thought that the Mo bloodline in Mo Lingxi's body would become his, he couldn't stop being excited!
With that smiling look on his face, Zitian vomited out when he saw it.
"If I hadn't known his purpose, I would have thought he was going to do something disrespectful to Mo Lingxi!" Mo Xiajian's cheap expression made Zi Tian want to be crooked.
Hearing Zi Tian's words, the corners of Mo Zhanchen's mouth twitched, and he suddenly found that Zi Tian was really amazing sometimes, and he could say such words.
Mo Xiajian looked at Mo Lingxi who had passed out in a coma, the more he watched, the more satisfied he became, the more excited he became, he finally waited for the pure bloodline of the Mo family, and his bloodline could finally be converted into the pure blood of the Mo family!