Volume III, Chapter 61, Knot Seal

Zhao Xin condensed the essence blood into a line, and condensed a square formation in the root of the bloodline, but it always felt imperfect, because here Mu Fat Man also said a very noteworthy thing, that is, once the seal is formed, it will be permanent, that is to say, there is no way to change it, so Zhao Xin still needs to change it constantly.

Time passed minute by minute, everyone present was very serious, even the ancient wolf who was locked up came back, although he didn't go for long, but from his panicked look, it could still be seen that that place was very terrifying, otherwise it would not have made a inheritor of the sixtieth armor realm become like this. But after coming back, Mu Fatzi still told him what he had just said again, although it seemed that he still had palpitations, but he still quickly entered a state of concentration, and for people in their realm, it was more important to learn nothing and knowledge.

There is no time for practice, it has been a thousand years in the blink of an eye, this sentence is not groundless, once you settle down, it is easy for people to forget the time, because their spirit is all concentrated in one point, and they don't care about the outside world at all, so time always flies. The time of the small half moon was fleeting, and Zhao Xin condensed into a basic shape, that is, a circle, a circle is the most perfect pattern, because it has no edges and corners, it is difficult to find flaws, which also increases the success rate of the seal.

The shape was set, and Zhao Xin reinforced a five-pointed star in the center of the circle, this idea still came from the starlight array in his Yang Yan's eyes, and it also had the meaning of the five elements of mutual restraint, he now has ice and yin and yang fire bloodlines, and he can better achieve mutual restraint, as for his own devouring and fusion bloodlines, he can't put them in it yet, because once he doesn't control it well, the ice and fire are easy to be swallowed after fusion, in that case, he will dig a pit for himself.

Moreover, Zhao Xin is not looking at the present, but the days to come, if he can devour the three veins of gold, wood and earth plus his existing fire and ice, he can barely make up the five elements, then his seal will be powerful, no matter what kind of inheritor the seal is, he can increase the chance of success.

With the help of the inspiration of the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, Zhao Xin tried to connect the pentagrams, and he succeeded all at once, after all, it was easy to complete with his own essence and blood, and the most difficult thing was to put the ice veins and fire veins into this pentagram array. But that needs to be tried slowly, and what needs to be done now is to form a seal and engrave it on the bloodline root.

This seal is the most critical point of the seal, according to Mu Fatzi, the veins on the root of the bloodline are all inherited, and the bloodline is formed by the bloodline itself, which means that now Zhao Xin's bloodline root is the appearance of the bloodline root of Xuanhuan. It's just the beginning, and this time it changes as you perfect your bloodline, that is, the stronger your realm, until you finally inherit your bloodline completely.

And the reason why forming a seal is the key, it is because forming a seal requires changing the veins on the root of one's bloodline and carving one's own mark, so that only oneself can do it to unlock the seal, which is exclusivity.

It is easy to change the veins of the bloodline roots, but it is actually very difficult, because not only the Xuanhuan, but the most powerful thing for each inheritor is their own bloodline roots, otherwise it will not be passed down through the ages. Because before the sixtieth armor, the inheritors have the bloodline of their respective inheritors, and after the sixtieth armor, they need to create their own bloodline, which is also to strengthen the bloodline in the original realm, so that the blue is better than the blue.

Soon Zhao Xin found the original seal location of his bloodline, he had never understood what the pattern on the root of his bloodline meant, but at this time, since listening to Mu Fatzi's speech, he finally understood, so it was also easy to find the seal pattern on the root of his bloodline. Although it looked blurry, Zhao Xin could still see that it was a pattern similar to a water droplet, and all Zhao Xin needed to do now was to change the water drop pattern to the one he wanted.

Urging the essence of blood, stored in the body of the Xuanniao Divine Soul, when stored in a certain amount of energy, gathered in a little bit of the pattern that constantly impacts the root of the bloodline, this method seems to be violent, but it is the only way, because only in this way can the mark in the inheritance be erased.

"Buzz ......"

As soon as he touched the root of his bloodline, Zhao Xin only felt a buzzing in his head, his whole body twitched, and the Xuanyao Divine Soul was almost out of his control, and let out a wail. This is the importance of the bloodline root to the inheritor, even if Zhao Xin has been prepared, he still can't bear this pain from the soul.

After slowing down for a long time, Zhao Xin mustered up the courage to hit the bloodline root again, and the result was still the same, twice in a row, Zhao Xin felt that his essence and blood were about to be chaotic, and he had no desire to continue, it was too difficult.

This time, Zhao Xin slowed down for a longer time, and did not decide to impact again until his body did not have a trace of discomfort, and after regathering the essence and blood, he took a deep breath, aimed at a point and hit again, the root of the blood veins trembled again, and the essence and blood became extremely unstable. But this time, Zhao Xin recognized a point, and continued to rush regardless of it, until he washed off a little bit before stopping. This time he was about to torture Zhao Xin to death, only to get rid of less than one percent of the water droplet veins, almost invisible, Zhao Xin thought of doing this ninety-nine times, he felt that he might as well kill himself, that might be more enjoyable, it was too torturous, this was more difficult than many near-death battles.

But there is no way, Zhao Xin has no way back now, he can only keep going, just bet on whether he will die here, this kind of pain is like cutting off his nails with a knife and drilling flesh, of course, the pain is not the most important, the key is that his essence and blood are connected to the root of his blood, and if he is not careful, his essence and blood are easy to explode in his own soul, in that case, he is not as simple as a life.

This is the first time Zhao Xin has endured such unbearable pain, many times Zhao Xin himself has already died, but after stopping, he finds that he is still alive. Zhao Xin had to rest for a long time after each impact, and each time it became longer and longer, a month passed in a hurry, and Zhao Xin finally got rid of half of it. But I'm almost on the verge of collapse, as if I have nothing to love anymore. (To be continued.) )