As the golden droplets entered his body, there was a roar in Xingtian's ears, and the whole person suddenly woke up, his body was like a boiled prawn, red and glowing, and terrifyingly hot.

The blood of the whole body is boiling, constantly making new blood, the bone keeps depositing, becoming stronger, the fascia becomes thicker, and the muscles are constantly broken, reborn, and become stronger, but the fastest is the essence and blood of the whole body, just between breaths, the original blood volume has been doubled, the body is like swelling, and the blood vessels are about to burst!

At this time, the light curtain was shattered, Xingtian's body returned to reality, and Wu Peng's figure appeared directly in front of him.

"Master...... Help me!"

As soon as Xing Tian finished saying this, a huge pain struck, the blood vessels and muscles in his body were broken with a bang, and a handful of blood splattered in all directions......

The warm blood fell on Wu Peng's face, which made him startled: "Ah, is it a blood tide!?"

Blood is booming!

It is also one of the sacrificial rewards, accelerating the speed of hematopoiesis in the body, increasing the content of essence blood, and the person who obtains the reward, if he cannot refine the new essence blood in the body, it is very likely that there will be a blood collapse.

Of course, to die is not to die again.

The power of the witch god will heal the blood vessels again, re-creating blood, and before the power of the reward is consumed, many people will have blood collapse several times, leaving the ground covered in blood and a mess.

But there are also people who are fully prepared, have blood refining exercises, or prepare medicinal materials for refining essence blood, so they can quench essence blood without wasting this divine reward.

Obviously, it was not the first time he had encountered this matter, Wu Peng immediately quickly groped around Xingtian's body, and took out a small porcelain bottle, which was the "Purple Gold Blood Refining Powder" he gave to Xingtian before, with just one drop, it could condense the blood of the whole body and enhance the power of the bloodline.

At this time, Xingtian's blood vessels all over his body were healing, and he was making blood for the second time, and the whole person was swollen again, and he was about to rupture again!

Wu Peng uncorked the bottle and poured the purple-gold liquid inside into Xingtian's mouth.

Call!

Xing Tian exhaled lightly, but he blew out a cloud of water vapor, like an open steamer.

The originally swollen body suddenly dried up, and at this time, in Xingtian's body, the muscles, bones, and fascia were constantly getting stronger, and a large amount of essence and blood was like pouring boiling oil, consuming it vigorously.

The powerful bloodlines are growing, and the inferior bloodlines are being discarded. Slowly, with the refining of the blood, a star-like light has emerged inside, which is the essence of blood, and its appearance means that the bloodline has become more refined and stronger.

At the same moment, in the depths of consciousness, the giant snake transformed by the soul of Xingtian also shone with golden light, and the original scarred snake body gradually recovered.

The giant snake snorted comfortably, and the golden thread descended from the sky, and it no longer resisted, but rose to it, and the golden thread penetrated the body, reconstructing its body, transforming the soul body, and becoming a sacrificial soul.

I don't know how long it took, Xing Tian suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up.

Then his feet went limp, and Xing Tian collapsed to the ground, so weak that he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Wu Peng's solemn voice sounded from the side: "You have just inherited the ancestral witch bloodline, and your body has not yet adapted, don't move......

"Ancestral Witch Blood?"

Xing Tian was taken aback, why was that last drop of golden liquid actually the blood of the ancestral witch!?

In other words, he already has a trace of ancestral witch essence blood in his body at this time?

What a huge favor this is!

Xingtian was inexplicably excited, searched in his consciousness, and immediately found the meaning of this reward:

Reward: The Blood of the Corpse (Ancestral Witch Blood) -

Those who possess this bloodline will have their blood to make other people stronger, have healing properties, and create a sense of trust in the person who gave the blood (other races have no effect).

Known as the Blood Ancestor Witch, the Corpse is a strong man with a strong bloodline, but unfortunately he has long since fallen in the bloody battle of the Lich.

It was not surprising that the ancestral witch had such a drop of blood from the corpse, but he didn't expect that he would be so lucky to be rewarded like this. This made Xingtian panic and puzzled, and couldn't help but ask Wu Peng for details.

At this time, he realized that his master Wu Peng was sitting on the side, his eyes blank, and he fell into deep thought.

"Master, Master, what is the origin of this 'blood of the corpse'? Why has your face changed?"

Wu Peng turned to Xingtian a little dazedly, sighed, and said, "I didn't expect that His Highness Houtu would give you the 'Ancestral Witch Bloodline'...... I really don't know if it's your luck or your misfortune......"

"Master, why do you say that?" A shimmering light flashed in Xingtian's eyes, although he didn't know the cause and effect, but when he saw Wu Peng's stunned appearance, he knew that this reward was by no means as simple as it was said in the commentary.

Wu Peng's expression was complicated, and he said slowly: "No matter which ancestral witch's bloodline is given, the Witch God Temple will call the recipient the 'Child of Destiny', which means the person who controls the future destiny of the Wu Clan. But privately, you 'children of fate' are also called 'children of doom'. Because you with the blood of the ancestral witch, although you have different divine powers, in the eyes of the mortal enemy demon clan, you are a great supplement...... It's like if we eat powerful desolate beasts, we can get more powerful essences, and you, who have the blood of the ancestral witch, are the rare holy medicine in the world. Not only the demon race, but also the monster race, the demon race, and the ghost race...... Any outliers will salivate over you. The smell of your veins is like a light in the darkness, making it easy for those beasts to find you......"

"A great supplement?" Xing Tian said silently, and his face turned pale.

Could it be that the monsters can become immortal by eating their own flesh!? Could it be that they have become the royal brother overnight - Tang Seng!?

"From ancient times to the present, although the 'children of destiny' are all talented, only a handful can survive. As for the blood of the corpse, it is extremely rare, and I am afraid that it has not appeared in the barbarians for tens of thousands of years......

The blood of the corpse, whether it is to strengthen the body or heal the wounds, can only help the clansmen, but it cannot help itself. This kind of ancestral witch's blood, which cannot be directly transformed into combat effectiveness, is really not suitable for barbarian warriors who like to fight. And your green bloodline is the foundation of a powerful warrior...... Alas, the idea of Hou Tu Niang Niang is indeed not what the old man can expect......"

Xingtian bowed his head and was silent, thinking in his heart: The blood of the extravagant corpse is not suitable for the brave generals who charge into battle, but it may not be suitable for himself. As a product of the super soldier plan, the bunch of war books and battle strategies in his head are not decorations.

Although the ancient God of War is strong in terms of personal combat power, no matter how strong his personal strength is, he may not be able to expand the living space of the barbarians. On the contrary, the barbarians, who have always lacked handsome talents, can have one more figure who is good at commanding wars, but it is a matter of strength.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Hou Tu Niang Niang gave herself the blood of the corpse after weighing the pros and cons.

While Xingtian was in thought, Wu Peng finally let out a long sigh and said, "Anyway, you can become a child of destiny, which also proves that the old man's eyesight is indeed good......

Wu Peng walked to a towering tree next to him, held on to the tree, and instructed: "Your totem fire has been ignited, and when your body adapts to the new bloodline, you can stimulate the totem and become a barbarian at the same time...... In the bag next to it, there are things I left for you, you must study hard and master it as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, the tree he touched made a clicking sound, twisting and deforming as if it had come to life, like horns spiraling upward, but the branches formed a ladder upward. The top of the canopy is flattened, like a small platform.

Although there was a ladder, Wu Peng abandoned it, and went directly close to the big tree, and his body was wooden, and he directly became a part of the big tree and grew into the tree......

This kind of strange witchcraft is really breathtaking, half of Wu Peng's body is in the tree, and the other half of his body is still outside, and the branch above Xingtian's head suddenly grows Wu Peng's big head, and he said directly to him: "Remember, after I leave, you must pay attention to your own safety, this is the first priority...... Alas, the barren sky is not a peaceful place anymore......"

After speaking, with a shrunk neck, the whole person grew out of the canopy, silently reciting a mantra, and on the canopy platform, two branches were deep in the ground, forming an arch, and the hazy light rippled like the surface of the water.

Holy, portal!?

"Master, why are you going, when are you coming back?" Xing Tian asked.

Wu Peng's body had already stepped into the light gate, and only a voice came back: "I'll go to the Witch God Temple to check the classics about the 'Ancestral Witch Bloodline', you are my disciple, how can I not let you follow in the footsteps of your predecessors......!"

The light gate suddenly converged, the branches returned to their original state, and the big tree also returned to its original state at the same time.

Shino fell into silence again.

Xingtian's own mood was difficult to calm down, this series of changes was too fast and complicated, even his head was a little indigestion.

But one thing is for sure, he did succeed in lighting the totem fire......

Xingtian looked at his body, and sure enough, the image of a giant snake transformed by the soul of Xingtian appeared, and it was extremely powerful on his chest and back, but it was just ......

The image of the giant snake has changed slightly.

It was still the body of the snake, but its originally flat snake head had turned into a hornless dragon's head. The scales are also slightly purple, crystal clear, and have the appearance of an amethyst fly.

Could it be that one's totem still has the advantage of absorbing changes? This is another unimaginable advantage!

Xingtian was in a complicated mood, slowly walked up the sword cliff, and looked at the still bright Woniu Village, I don't know what the sacrifice situation in the village has become during this time......

Rumble!

When looking at it from afar, not far away on the altar built by the sacrificial soul wood, a cyan flame suddenly ignited, and the head of the rock ox on the sacrificial vessel was like a firework, turning into a golden witch from the inside out, flying into the void, and the scene was exactly the same as when he first offered the amethyst fly.

Moo!

With a bull's roar, a big cyan guy with a body as strong as an elephant, with a bull's head and a single horn, similar to a rhinoceros, walked out of the sacred flames, and roared at the void witch temple, extremely powerful.

Roar -

The cheers exploded, and the entire Woniu Village fell into a tsunami-like joy.

Xing Tian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief-

Sacrifice the soul of the young man, reborn!