Chapter 42: The Blood of All Souls

A little closer to them was a snow-white tiger, but the size was larger than that of ordinary tigers, and more than twice as big, almost as big as an ordinary elephant, about eight meters long, two or three meters tall, a pair of eyes the size of a copper bell, at this time was hunched over, standing on a huge rock, Zi Chen could see it clearly, in the place where its claws rested, the rock was completely shattered, obviously smashed by its palm.

Just an ordinary movement is enough to smash the rock, so if it slaps it with all its strength, how much power will it have? Zi Chen didn't dare to think about it at all, just looking at this size, he knew that this was definitely not something he could resist with his strength.

It's just that what puzzled him was, how could a tiger grow so big?

Facing this huge white tiger is a creature that Zi Chen has never seen before, the whole looks like a horse, but there are two sharp horns on the forehead, and the two fangs exposed on both sides of the mouth have absolutely nothing to do with the horse, and even his limbs are not horses' hooves, but thick and powerful claws on the limbs, the whole body is pale gold, and there are wonderful black lines on the back, faintly exuding a faint light.

The length of the body is also more than ten meters, which is larger than the white tiger, especially its tail, which is more than three meters long, and at the end of the tail, there is a sharp bone spur, judging from the blood stained on the bone spur and a big blood hole on the white tiger's body, this tail obviously has a strong lethality.

It seems that this nondescript beast is obviously extremely strong, but for some reason, it looks extremely weak at the moment. His eyes were also listless, as if he might die at any moment.

However. Even though it was so weak, it still lay in front of the candle dragon grass. Guarding the candle dragon grass to the death.

Obviously, he also knew that this candle dragon grass was a treasure, and even this strange beast was originally the guardian of the candle dragon grass.

"Do you know these two monsters?" Zi Chen whispered, for fear that his voice would disturb the two strange beasts in the canyon.

"That should be the Mysterious Beast White Star Tiger, that one, damn it, this is actually a Desolate Beast Demon Pattern Dragon Beast!" Zi Chen's voice pulled Lin Xubai back to reality from the candle dragon grass, and when he saw the two strange beasts clearly, he immediately gasped.

Hearing his answer, Zi Chen's heart was shocked again. Although he didn't know these two strange beasts, he also knew what the mysterious beast and the desolate beast represented?

According to the record of "Strange Beasts", the mysterious beast, which is a kind of beast that is naturally extremely fierce, is divided into levels one to thirteen, generally speaking, an adult first-level mysterious beast has the strength to kill a first-level warrior lightly, and a mysterious beast above the tenth level has the ability to kill a martial artist. Even the strength of the Great Martial Artist.

It is rumored that the Xuantian Tiger, the mount of the head of the Qingtian Dao Sect, is a thirteenth-level Xuan Beast, even if it is three or five peak martial artists. It may not be the opponent of that mysterious beast.

As for the Desolate Beast, it was a beast that surpassed the Mysterious Beast, a terrifying beast that had survived since ancient times. The "Record of Strange Beasts" recorded three hundred and sixty-five kinds of wild beasts, even the lowest ones. All have the strength to kill peak martial artists lightly, and even legends. The most advanced desolate beasts have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and even the legendary primeval immortals may not be able to deal with those desolate beasts.

However, these are legends after all, in fact, not to mention the first few wild beasts, even the most ordinary wild beasts, have not appeared in front of the world for a long time, so many people do not believe that there are wild beasts in this world, but who would have thought that they would meet a wild beast here.

Even if this rumored demonic dragon beast is ranked 360th in the "Alien Beast Record", it is a desolate beast after all, a desolate beast that only exists in the legend?

"No, this is not a demonic dragon beast, it is impossible for a demonic dragon beast to be so weak, this should be a descendant of a demonic dragon beast, and it is a descendant of a relatively light bloodline, at most it is a demonic beast!" Soon, Lin Xubai spoke again, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if there was really a desolate beast guarding the side of the candle dragon grass, even if there was a white star tiger to fight the striker, he would not think that he would have a chance to take away the candle dragon grass.

"It seems that this guy wants to devour the Candle Dragon Grass and activate the ancient bloodline in his body, but when the Candle Dragon Grass matured, he met this White Star Tiger!" Seeing the two rival giant beasts, Lin Xubai spoke again.

Then he added, "The White Star Tiger has the blood of the White Tiger flowing in its body, and looking at this posture, I also want to activate the blood of the White Tiger in the body with the help of the Candle Dragon Grass!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Xubai found that there was no response from the side, and immediately turned his head to look, and saw Zi Chenzai staring at him carefully?

"What's the matter? Are you deeply shocked by my profound knowledge? It doesn't matter, you worship me to your heart's content, one day I'm in a good mood, and I can give you a random pointer, and it's enough for you to go back to the Tang Imperial City to show off......" Lin Xubai's face was trembling.

"You just said that this candle dragon grass can activate the ancient bloodline in the body?" Zi Chen ignored Lin Xubai's narcissism, and instead asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Lin Xubai was stunned for a moment, faintly feeling that he seemed to be talking too much.

"It's nothing...... Zi Chen shook his head, but he set his eyes on the canyon, and there was a faint excitement in his heart.

In his mind, the content of the first part of the cultivation secret book given to him by the master unconsciously appeared.

Man is the spirit of all things, what is the spirit of all things? That is the spirit of the essence of all things!

And this set of exercises he cultivated, when he cultivated to the peak of the mortal realm, he had to find a way to activate the ancient bloodline in his body and achieve the mystical realm.

The White Star Tiger may have the blood of the White Tiger flowing in its body, and the Demon Pattern Beast may have the blood of the Demon Dragon Beast, but what about in its own body?

The Spirit of All Things?

If you take that candle dragon grass yourself, can you activate the blood power in your body?

Thinking of this, Zi Chen's eyes gradually burned, because he deeply understood that once he activated the bloodline power in his body and reached the realm of Xuan power, how strong his strength would be!

At that time, even the innate martial artist himself has the strength to fight, and he will no longer be forced to fight back by a great martial artist......

Seeing the scorching light in Zi Chen's eyes, the uneasy feeling in Lin Xubai's heart became stronger and stronger, and he always felt that Zi Chen seemed to have set his sights on the candle dragon grass, and was about to belittle a few words, but suddenly heard a roar, and then saw the white star tiger in the canyon rushing towards the demonic beast in front of him...... (To be continued......)