"What's going on here? What's going on inside me?!"

Wang Yue's eyes widened in disbelief, looking confused and frightened.

At this moment, in Wang Yue's body, there seemed to be an invisible black hole, greedily devouring the power of Wang Yue's newly awakened bloodline, but in just a few breaths, the majestic blood power in Wang Yue's body was devoured, and there was nothing left, not a drop left!

"I understand, this is a side effect of that body refining soup!" Wang Yue was cold, and after thinking about it, he figured out the reason.

Previously, Elder Li, who was guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, had told Wang Yue that in the history of the Seven Shaking Sect, there had been twenty people who had used this kind of refining soup to forge their bodies.

Among these twenty, ten people died directly during the soaking process, five people injured their bodies after soaking and could no longer continue to cultivate, and the remaining five people were lucky enough to succeed, but in less than half a year, all the blood power they stimulated disappeared.

Obviously, the situation that Wang Yue encountered at this moment was the last situation.

The difference is that the bloodline power of those five people who were activated by the body refining soup slowly disappeared in half a year, but Wang Yue's bloodline power completely disappeared in the snap of a finger not long after it was activated!

This undoubtedly means that Wang Yue's efforts during this period of time have all been in vain and in vain!

Without the power of bloodline, no matter how much he fights with Wei Chongtian or Qianlibai forty days later, Wang Yue will definitely lose!

Without the power of bloodline, Wang Yue lost the ability to compete with Qiu Yu, and could not protect his relationship with Zhang Yishui!

"If I knew this was the case, I would rather die directly during the refining process!"

Wang Yue's face was as pale as a dead man, and he staggered back to the wooden house, his mind was in a mess, and he had no idea at all, not knowing how to face the rest of his life.

At this moment, the power of the bloodline in Wang Yue's body had disappeared cleanly, and his state was even worse than before he used the body refining soup to forge his body.

Before forging his body with the refining body soup, no matter how bad Wang Yue was, he also had the white cloud illusion and emptiness surrounding the body, and he cultivated step by step, although it was impossible to become a fat man in one bite, but in the future, he would be promoted to the divine power realm, and it was a sure thing to comprehend the double bloodline.

But now, everything in Wang Yue is ruined, completely ruined, and there is no room for any turnaround!

"The current situation does not allow me to grow up slowly, and I can only use this kind of risky tactics to fight for a future. ”

"I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life. It's a good thing to succeed, but if you fail, I admit it!"

Wang Yue shook his head slightly, forcibly suppressed the despair in his heart, and sat cross-legged in the wooden house, concentrating on his concentration, wanting to see what effective remedies could be taken so far.

"The temple is not visible, the ancient lamps are unknown, and even the Haitian world has been completely sealed, and it seems that there is no way to return to the sky."

It's a pity that no matter how Wang Yue probed and called, the power of the bloodline in his body did not respond at all.

"Although the power of the bloodline has been lurking, my realm still exists, and the ability to forbid is still there, so it may not be impossible to fight for a piece of the sky with this!"

Wang Yue was stunned for a long time, silent for a long time, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and force himself to continue cultivating.

Since the disappearance of the power of the bloodline was a foregone conclusion, instead of spending a lot of time mourning and grieving, Wang Yue should calm down and work hard to cultivate.

After all, compared to those monks who died in the process of refining their bodies, or injured the foundation of their body cultivation, Wang Yue's abilities were not affected in any way except for the power of his bloodline being sealed, which was already considered very lucky.

The road to cultivation is long, who said that without the power of bloodline inheritance, monks cannot climb the avenue to the peak?

Moreover, no one knows whether the loss of the power of Wang Yue's bloodline is permanent or temporary, maybe with the promotion of Wang Yue's cultivation realm, the power of the sleeping bloodline will awaken again and glow with new branches.

In short, although there is little hope for the road ahead, there is always a hope for stop-and-go. But if Wang Yue despairs and pities himself and stops, he will definitely not end well.

I don't know the years in the mountains, and before I know it, Wang Yue sat in the wooden house for three whole days.

At first, Wang Yue's heart was indeed a little chaotic and he couldn't calm down, but after meditating for a day and a night, Wang Yue finally cleared his thoughts, calmed his mood, and was able to cultivate without distractions as in the past.

Although Wang Yue's life is short, but his experience is extremely rich, he has no father and mother since he was a child, and he grew up at the bottom of the Wang family.

But now, these experiences have played a huge role invisibly, allowing Wang Yue to quickly adjust his mentality and restore his calm.

Suffering is indeed the most precious treasure in life.

"What's going on? The power of the bloodline in my body is actually awakening and recovering!"

At sunset three days later, Wang Yue's eyes widened in surprise, and he felt that the power of the blood veins in his body was awakening rapidly like a rising tide, and just a few hours later, the mysterious temple law phase and the ancient lamp law phase appeared on Wang Yue's shoulder again!

Not only that, this experience of ups and downs made Wang Yue understand a lot, so that he no longer blindly valued the power of the bloodline, only three days

Occasionally, Wang Yue's cultivation made another breakthrough, and he stabilized in the middle of the Martial Arts Ninefold!

"As long as you persevere, there is hope. Giving up is the stupidest choice at any time!"

The power of the bloodline was lost and regained, which made Wang Yue overjoyed for a while, and he was full of emotion.

However, the good times did not last long, and the power of the bloodline in Wang Yue's body only recovered for one day, and then slowly receded like a low tide at sunset on the fourth day, and disappeared from the depths of Wang Yue's body again.

But this time, Wang Yue did not have the slightest panic, he sat and cultivated in bed from beginning to end, letting the power of the blood in his body roar away, not to mention that he had unwilling or resentful thoughts in his heart, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

Wang Yue had embraced his fate three days ago and accepted the arrangement of God.

The power of the bloodline is lost and regained, it is Wang Yue's luck, the attachment of God, even if it is lost, there is nothing to complain about.

What Wang Yue has to do is to seize all the resources at hand and prepare for the two fights in a month.

Even if he lost the power of his bloodline, he was destined to be the opponent of Wei Chongtian or Qianli Bai, and Wang Yue would not give up.

He would rather fight to the death in the competition and drain the last drop of blood in his body, rather than abandon his son and surrender and admit defeat!

Before I knew it, three days had passed again.

"Here we go again, the power of the blood veins in my body is reviving again!"

At dusk on the seventh day, something that was both unexpected and faintly expected by Wang Yue happened, a huge roar came from Wang Yue's body, and endless majestic blood power roared in his body, awakening!

This time, the power of the bloodline awakened in Wang Yue's body, regardless of the momentum and power, was stronger and greater than the last time, and the temple law images that appeared on Wang Yue's shoulders were more lifelike, and the light of the ancient lamp law images was also more brilliant.

"This time, I seem to have enough power to be able to urge the Temple Dharma!"

Wang Yue walked out of the wooden house, came to the endless desert outside, found a remote place at random, and with a thought, the Divine Temple Law on his left shoulder shot into the air, and while accumulating strength, it slowly grew larger in the air.

Different from all the Dharma phases that Wang Yue had ever seen, this temple Dharma Aspect was very strange, with white clouds shrouded below, dragging the foundation of the temple, and the golden light path above, exuding bursts of unusually huge coercion.

Outside the temple, there are endless golden dragons, or lying on the eaves, or dragon plates, which are obviously carved dead things, but they can crawl on the walls of the temple like living creatures, emitting bursts of dragon roars.

The next moment, driven by Wang Yue, the golden hall dozens of zhang high slowly pressed down, completely enveloping the open space below.

"The open space shrouded in the temple seems to have become my field"

"It's an amazing feeling!"

Wang Yue could feel that with the temple as a medium, he seemed to have become the absolute master of the land shrouded in the temple. This feeling is wonderful, everything in the place where the temple is shrouded, destruction or rebirth, is only in Wang Yue's thoughts.

Wow!――

However, before Wang Yue could enjoy the feeling of mastering everything, after just a few breaths, the temple shrouded in the clearing turned into golden dragons, flying and hovering in mid-air, roaring and disappearing.

Obviously, the greater the power of the Dharma or supernatural powers, the greater the power of the divine thoughts, true qi, and bloodlines that the monk needs to support. Wang Yue's ability was insufficient, and the Divine Temple's Dharma Appearance was naturally unable to continue and continued to exist.

However, this has already made Wang Yue very satisfied.

"The power of the ancient lantern seems to be similar to that of the temple. As long as it appears beside me, I will not invade all laws, and all ways will be easy" Wang Yue muttered to himself, staring at the ancient lamp burning quietly on his right shoulder, and vaguely perceived the power of the ancient lamp.

Obviously, there is the Divine Temple Law and the Ancient Lantern Law, Wang Yuejin can attack and retreat, and he is invincible.

This is the power and terrifying thing about the One Twin Bloodline Cultivator.

Of course, these two methods are stronger than each other, but there are still flaws.

The flaw in the Divine Temple's Law Phase lies in the fact that the power consumed is too great to last. The flaw of the ancient lantern law is that it can only be passively defended, against the illusory supernatural powers, if the opponent really attacks, the ancient lamp law phase will be powerless.

But of course, these two flaws are only temporary, and perhaps with the improvement of Wang Yue's cultivation, these two flaws will naturally disappear and will not be a problem.

"What I have to think about now is how to keep these two bloodlines for a long time."

Wang Yue was overjoyed, but in addition to joy, he was also full of sorrow.

Sure enough, the dusk of the eighth day came, taking away the light of the world and the power of the bloodline in Wang Yue's body.

Even during this period, Wang Yue tried thousands of methods, but he could not change this status quo and retain the power of the bloodline in his body.

"In this way, it seems that every three days of savings, the power of the blood veins in the body will usher in a one-day explosion"

"And as time goes by, the power of the bloodline that erupts each time will be thicker and stronger than the previous ones!"

However, because of this, Wang Yue accidentally found a certain pattern.

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