Jiang Xuan felt all this, and his heart was heavy. This eternal martial saint actually wanted to die in such an unknown way.

"I have no children in my life, and now I am dying, and the bloodline of the Martial Saint will be cut off in vain, isn't it a pity? ”

After the nameless martial saint finished speaking, his whole body overflowed with golden light, and his flesh and blood collapsed by itself, and everything gradually gathered towards one point.

"It's a pity that I still couldn't step into the realm of the emperor in the end...... Celestial, where is it?"

An illusory big hand pressed the newborn golden bead on the stone tablet, and the voice of regret echoed, and this eternal martial saint disappeared into the world.

Jiang Xuan's heart was greatly shaken, and he finally understood what the golden bead meant.

However, when he obtained this Martial Saint Relic, he did not have any joyful emotions, but because of what he saw and felt, his heart was extremely heavy.

Until he died, he didn't know what the name of this martial saint was.

And the vast number of human races, few people know that there was once such a person, for their survival, fought to the last moment.

Nine thousand years ago, a generation of Qinglian Demon Saints was born, and their combat power swept across the entire Central World.

It was a bleak time for the Terrans, and in the face of the powerful power of the Demon Saint, the Terrans had little room for resistance.

However, when the Qinglian Demon Saint was in full swing and intended to unify the entire Central Great World, the Nameless Martial Saint arrived, fought him to the death, and finally rescued the common people.

He buried his bones in the demon Qinglian tribe, but the world knew nothing. Even the demon clan only knew that the Qinglian Demon Saint had disappeared inexplicably.

Jiang Xuan was very emotional in his heart, since he stepped into the cultivation realm, the nameless martial saint was the only person he had ever seen who was qualified to be called a hero.

Buzz –

When Jiang Xuan was having strange dreams, his body had also begun to receive feedback from the Devouring of the Heavenly Damage Spider.

That golden bead contained the essence of the Martial Saint's bloodline, which was completely different from ordinary ores.

This time, how will Jiang Xuan change?

Buzz ~~~

In his dantian, whether it is the life pill or the earth yuan natal sword, it begins to change.

The original purple-black life pill slowly transformed into gold, and the yuan power in his body also turned from purple-black to gold, while the earth yuan natal sword was stained with a layer of golden glow, and slowly evolved into a purple and gold body, which was gorgeous and extraordinary.

Jiang Xuan's flesh and blood became as bright as a jewel, and he found that his originally bright red blood was transforming towards gold.

Reborn, blood transformed.

The Heavenly Damage Spider absorbed the golden beads transformed by the essence of the Martial Saint's bloodline, and when this power was fed back to Jiang Xuan, it invisibly began to change his physique.

In Jiang Xuan's body, a faint golden bamboo shadow flashed, which was the golden bamboo bloodline hidden in his body.

At this moment, under the invasion of the pure Martial Saint bloodline, Jiang Xuan's originally thin Golden Bamboo bloodline began to be expelled from his body.

His skin continued to ooze bright red blood, and the golden bamboo blood vein was completely squeezed out from the bone marrow, from his origin.

As the descendants of the saints, the closer the blood relationship with the saints, the purer the bloodline in the body and the greater the potential.

And as it is passed down from generation to generation, the power of the bloodline is getting thinner and thinner, and the younger generations are gradually inferior to the next generation.

At this time, Jiang Xuan inherited the Martial Saint bloodline in an alternative way, and the purity of his saint bloodline was inferior to that of the first-generation descendants of many saints.

"Ahh

Deep underground, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but let out a roar of pain, trembling all over his body because of the severe pain caused by rebirth.

Every trace of flesh and blood in his body was shining, and his whole body seemed to be cast from gold.

This time, the feedback brought by the Heavenly Spider has never had a greater impact.

Time passed slowly, and more than ten days passed in a flash.

In more than ten days, the golden bamboo bloodline in Jiang Xuan's body completely disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a majestic martial saint bloodline.

And the Yuan Li of the peak of the Life Pill in his body, after receiving a baptism, has been completely purified and retreated to the late stage of the Life Pill, but the Yuan Force is extremely pure.

A golden life pill was suspended above his dantian, and the purple-gold Earth Yuan Natal Sword was wandering around him.

His body, including his blood, had turned golden, except for the Earth Yuan Natal Sword, which still carried the purple intent that symbolized the Ancient Sword Emperor. Jiang Xuan opened his eyes, as if there were stars in his eyes, and when he held his hands, the blood qi in his body seemed to be able to explode like the furious waves of the Hanhai Sea.

The feeling of rebirth appeared in Jiang Xuan's heart.

His eyesight has gotten better, and his hearing has become sharper.

His brute strength is even more increased tenfold.

"The bloodline of the Martial Saint has shaped the best foundation of the Martial Arts for me, and if I cultivate the Martial Scriptures, I am afraid that I will be able to travel a thousand miles in a day. ”

Jiang Xuan took a deep breath and thought of the various elaborations in the Martial Scriptures.

The human body is a treasure, but the door to the physical treasure is closed on weekdays. It can only be released after hard work.

The Wujing divides the potential of the human body into eight Tibetan gates, which are rest, life, injury, du, death, scenery, shock, and opening.

The cultivation process of the Martial Sutra is, to a certain extent, the excavation of the power of these eight Tibetan sects.

Theoretically speaking, the stronger the innate bloodline, the greater the increase in power brought by the opening of the Tibetan Gate.

Jiang Xuan inherited the bloodline of the Martial Saint, and if he had the strongest martial scripture cultivation foundation.

At this moment, he was already a well-deserved heir of the Martial Saint.

"By chance, the predecessors will inherit it, and the younger generations will one day carry forward the martial arts and revitalize the ancient martial arts!"

Jiang Xuan made a promise in his heart, he admired that Eternal Martial Saint, and since he had inherited his Dao lineage, it was necessary to do something for him.

Before the martial saint died, he was worried that the martial arts would fall in the middle, and now in the three thousand worlds, the ancient martial arts are indeed in full decline.

Jiang Xuan's heart was touched and he decided to carry forward his martial arts for that martial saint.

His name is not known to the world, but at least his Taoism will be passed down forever!

Jiang Xuan, who had just completed his transformation, simply closed his eyes, silently opened the martial scriptures in the sea of knowledge, and began to cultivate according to the above.

His spiritual power, with the leap of his bloodline, has also touched the peak of the Destiny Pill Realm, and the purple microstar in the sea of consciousness is much brighter than in the past.

The strength of his spiritual power has also made him more comfortable in comprehending the martial arts.

During the cultivation, in Jiang Xuan's body, eight looming points appeared.

Those eight points connected the meridian centers of his whole body, and the Tao hid endless mysteries.

The eight gates of martial arts are all opened, and you can reach the realm of the great sage.

Jiang Xuan silently cultivated the Martial Scriptures, and the Heavenly Damage Spider, which had absorbed the golden beads, fell beside him and fell asleep.

This retreat lasted for several months, and Jiang Xuan was completely immersed in the mysteries of the Martial Scriptures.

Rumble!

On this day, Jiang Xuan's body, one of the eight gates, suddenly burst into bright brilliance, and the originally closed hidden door broke open at this moment!

A majestic blood qi immediately gushed out from inside, causing Jiang Xuan's body to quickly receive a baptism.

His physique has become more tenacious, and his physical strength has far exceeded the scope of what the Destiny Pill Realm can imagine.

"I can do it now against the Lord in the flesh. ”

Jiang Xuan's eyes were full of light, full of strong confidence.

The mystery of the martial arts, the rebirth of the bloodline, and his own various magical powers made him dare to say that he could compete with the lord in the realm of the life pill.

"Lin Langxie, the day when you and I will meet again is not far away. When I step into the Venerable Realm, the first thing I will do is to kill you!"

Jiang Xuan's voice was powerful and powerful, and in the days when he fled from the Great Departure Dynasty, avenging the murder of his father against that Lin Lang had always been a great motivation for his diligence.

And now, all this is very close!

"Half a year has passed, and I think it's time for the Demon God Domain to return to calm, and it's time to continue the journey. ”

Jiang Xuan decided to leave the retreat place and continued to move in the direction that the Heavenly Damage Spider sensed.

He was also curious in his heart about what was at the source of that breath.

When the Heavenly Spider woke up much earlier than Jiang Xuan, when he saw that he was about to leave, he swooped and burrowed back into his sea of knowledge.

After half a year of penance, Jiang Xuan's clothes were already in tatters, and his whole person was even more unkempt.

He casually performed a water polo technique, rinsed his body thoroughly, and then took out a white robe and put it on.

After the transformation, his muscles are almost perfect, and his skin is bronze.

He is almost nineteen years old, and his facial features are gradually shedding their childishness, and he looks handsome and resolute.

He was already a young man, with only a pair of eyes, still as deep as the sea.

Sou.

Jiang Xuan stepped on his footsteps casually, then left the ground and appeared in the great wilderness.

The fresh air that he had not seen for a long time rushed in front of him, and the breeze blew through his black hair, bringing the fragrance of grass and trees.

The Great Wilderness Primeval Forest, if you forget the demon beasts that may appear at any time, the scenery is much more beautiful than the country of the human race.

The divine consciousness was spreading madly in all directions, and Jiang Xuan had to understand the current situation of the Demon God Domain as soon as possible.

Not long after, he found a lone demon who was hunting.

Sou.

Jiang Xuan didn't cast the thunder rotor, and disappeared directly out of thin air.

What he performed was a supreme step method recorded in the Martial Scriptures, called the Eight Desolation Steps.

In the next breath, he appeared on the top of the big demon's head, pointed at random, and pressed it out.

Intercept the sky!

It was as if the heavenly dome had collapsed, and before the big demon's hundred-zhang-sized body could react, it was firmly pressed to the ground by a huge golden finger, unable to move.

"Roar!"

The demon struggled desperately, but the invisible fingers stood as immovable as a mountain.

In the air, the indifferent Jiang Xuan spoke coldly.

"Tell me, what have been the movements of the eight demon clans in the past six months?"

The big demon was shocked in his eyes, but he just roared and refused to speak.

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me, it's not hard to speak with your wit. ”

Jiang Xuan's eyes were cold, his fingers were slightly forced, click!

In the huge body of the big demon, there was immediately a sound of bones breaking, and there was a miserable howl.

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