In the barren mountains, the originally dry and barren land began to change. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This place is filled with a very strong power, which permeates the entire land, and the surrounding land has been affected, and it has long since metamorphosed, which is different from the original land.

In the area of tens of miles around the golden springs, everything that grows in it, even if it is just a weed or a handful of dirt, is a treasure of great value. Infected by the breath of the former god of nature, there is such a kind of divine charm and breath.

However, the most precious thing in this area is the spring water in the middle of this area.

The water looked small, the size of a pit less than a meter of water that had been stored for thousands of years, but the water itself was golden, radiating a divine glow that made the eyes of all those around look fiery.

This is the aggregation of God's blood. Thousands of years ago, the blood of the gods fell into this area, and after countless years of condensation, this small golden spring of pure gold was formed, which has supreme functions.

Whoever washes their body with these springs can transform their body and become more talented.

If a descendant of the god of nature comes here and drinks these divine blood, he can activate the divine bloodline in his body, awaken the bloodline, and regain the supreme talent of the divine descendant.

This function has been passed down in the main plane for a long time, attracting countless gods to follow the relics of their ancestors.

And that's why Artis stays here.

"It's almost all here. ”

Standing quietly beside the spring, the divine soul sensed the surrounding area of thousands of miles, and sensed the countless lives in this area thoroughly.

It can be said that in this area, even an ant or a small grass is stared at by him all the time, don't try to escape his induction.

At this time, in the sense of Artis, there was a lot of life around him, and many of them had his bloodline and were his descendants.

There are a large number of transcendental beings lurking around, and if they can cross this dangerous mountain range and successfully find here, the strength of these transcendents will not be weak, and the lowest is about two levels.

If it weren't for this strength, it would be impossible to survive in this mountain range until now, surviving and escaping under the attacks of countless demonic beasts infected by the breath of divine blood.

Among them, there are also a large number of divine descendants, and at this time, through the induction in the body, their eyes are full of blazing eyes at the golden spring water under Artis.

This is the goal they have been pursuing, and it is also the most precious treasure left behind.

With so much divine blood, it can be said that as long as you obtain it, you can create a divine descendant with extremely powerful talents, even if you are not a descendant of the god of nature, I am afraid that you can also get an unprecedented baptism and make extremely strong progress.

But even so, these people all stopped and did not dare to act rashly.

On the one hand, this is because Artis does not want to use those divine bloods at present, and on the other hand, it is also a deterrent to the strength of the other party.

Before, it was not that no one couldn't hold back and stepped forward to tempt, but they all fell to the ground, and they couldn't even get close to each other, leaving corpses on the ground in vain.

Most of the people who were able to find this place in the first place now were some explorers, and the real army was still behind them, so most of them didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of angering the unknown powerhouse of Ardis and making the other party difficult.

Being stared at at the same time by so many strong people around him, Artis didn't feel anything, but beside him, those followers were unlucky.

Among these people, the most powerful old priest is only close to two levels, and the others are basically ordinary people. Now they are staring at one by one by at least two levels of powerhouses, not to mention the pressure, just the diffuse qi around them is enough to make their bodies tremble.

This is the innate suppression of rank and power, and the absolute suppression of high-level beings on low-level lives can only be resisted by their own will.

Artis didn't have the consciousness to help them do anything, he just looked up at the surroundings, and a pair of golden eyes were not concealed, and they were so conspicuously revealed, causing the surrounding powerhouses to let out a burst of exclamations.

"That's!

Sure enough, when they saw Artsis's pure golden eyes, the people around them suddenly exclaimed, looking extremely shocked.

"This incomparably pure, such powerful golden eyes, could it be the legendary first-generation god descendant?"

In a corner, a black-robed old man was shrouded in the power of a shadow, looking at Artis's face and golden eyes, and said in shock.

Behind him, a bald man and an elf girl stood quietly behind him, and at this time, they were also extremely shocked to see the figure of Artis in the distance.

"It's amazing! It's terrible!" After reacting, the black-robed old man showed an excited expression, looking at Artis's gaze extremely hot, as if he wanted to swallow the other party: "This kind of pure divine bloodline must only be possessed by natural divine descendants now. If my estimate is correct, it is likely that this teenager is an adult child of nature. ”

"Children of nature?" Ganph was a little puzzled, "Are the gods still divided into the gods of nature?"

"Of course!" the black-robed old man said without hesitation, explaining to him: "When the Hero King came to this world, the heir was far more than just killing the Divine Son. ”

"In order to study the power of this hero king, there were ancient wizards who once carefully examined the life of this hero king, and even studied his descendants, and finally divided the descendants of the hero king into three lines. That is the Killing Godborn, the Nature Godborn, and finally the Destiny Godborn. ”

"However, it is said that the Son of Destiny had no heirs back then, so he did not pass on the bloodline of the Divine Descendant of Destiny, and there were only two branches left in this world, the Natural Divine Descendant and the Killing Divine Descendant, which is a pity. ”

Speaking of this, the old man looked regretful, and seemed to feel extremely sorry for the fact that the Son of Destiny had no descendants to pass it on: "As for the Son of Nature, he is the most precious bloodline among the Divine Descendants of Nature, and he is also the first generation of Divine Descendants of Nature, and it is the source of the bloodline of the Divine Descendants of Nature except for the Hero King himself. ”

"Then why must it be a natural godborn, can't it be a killing godborn?" Ganlf looked unconvinced, and pointed at Artis in the distance: "I think his murderous aura is very heavy, and he killed so many strong people at once, it doesn't look like he is close to nature at all." ”

"Huh..." A chuckle came from behind him, attracting Ganlf's attention.

The elf girl looked at him with a sneer: "That's because you haven't seen the real Son of Killing, and when you see the scene of the Son of Slaughter killing, you won't feel that the current scene is bloody." ”