There are some powerful creatures in the world, they are born with strong strength, even if they don't cultivate over time, their strength will slowly increase, and it is extremely normal for them to have the strength of immortals when they become adults, these creatures are the darlings of God, they are called "true spirits" by the monks, of course, they have another name in the fairy world - the gods! The number of Protoss is very small, even less than one hundredth of the three races of humans, demons, demons, and three races, but each Protoss has strong strength, which also makes the Protoss vaguely above the other three races and become the leading race of the four races in the world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But God is fair, the number of Protoss is their biggest shortcoming, some Protoss couples may not give birth to children in their lifetime, so that the powerful Protoss can only stick to their own territory, unable to launch a large-scale attack on the other three clans, and only in this way will the three clans not unite against the Protoss, and the war between the three clans will often end because of the mediation of the Protoss.

The Optimus Turtle is also a kind of true spirit, but it is relatively low in strength among true spirits, because the strength of true spirits is related to bloodlines, and true spirits with strong bloodlines are born with extremely strong strength, but the true spirits with relatively low-level bloodlines will basically not surpass those true spirits with strong bloodlines in their lifetimes, which is also a major weakness of true spirits, and the hierarchy within the race is abnormally obvious.

No matter how weak the strength of the Optimus Turtle is, it is at least equivalent to the Ancestor of the Human Race, the essence contained in its essence blood is unimaginably huge, a drop of the blood of the Optimus Turtle is enough to burst a Divine Transformation Cultivator, so it seems that Yang Lin poured the essence blood of the Optimus Turtle on his wound as if he was looking for his own death, but things changed at this moment.

The golden Optimus Turtle essence blood seems to be blocked by anything, unable to penetrate into Yang Lin's meridians, so that the essence in the Optimus Turtle essence blood will not burst Yang Lin's meridians, and this drop of essence blood is then guided, flowing to all parts of Yang Lin's body, slowly changing Yang Lin's body, because it cannot penetrate into the meridians, the effect of the Optimus Turtle essence blood can only be to temper Yang Lin's body.

Under the effect of the essence blood of the Optimus Turtle, Yang Lin's heart began to beat violently, and the body of King Kong was unconsciously stimulated, and then the terrifying wound on Yang Lin's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a few drops of purple essence blood were forced out, which was the essence blood of the purple ground ginseng, it seems that with the essence blood of the Optimus Turtle, Yang Lin's body can no longer look down on the essence blood of the purple ground ginseng.

The muscles on Yang Lin's body bulged rapidly, and the broken meridians, bones, and even the internal organs that had been cut open inside the body also quickly healed together, and this drop of the essence blood of the Heavenly Turtle was like a bucket of oil poured into the flames, completely detonating Yang Lin's body.

"Click" In a burst of small sounds, Yang Lin's bones became thicker, harder, and even Yang Lin's height increased a few points, followed by Yang Lin's skin, the skin slowly turned from golden to earthy yellow, and then it showed some rock-like feelings, Yang Lin's internal changes were the most intense, the internal organs also began to emit golden light, and the heart was more than twice as strong, as for other small changes, they couldn't be said one by one, such changes continued, and Yang Lin fell into a coma and never woke up。

At this time, Yang Lin only felt that he was surrounded by an earthy yellow spiritual power, he felt very comfortable, and the comfortable Yang Lin was unwilling to leave, just wanted to be immersed in it, time passed little by little, and after three days, Yang Lin's physical changes continued, and the faint sunlight shone on Yang Lin's body through the window, and it seemed that the muscles were like granite.

"No, I can't wait any longer, it's been three days, my Zhihai has not been repaired at all, my divine sense has been released at all, it is impossible to repair Zhihai with my own strength, I can't drag it out like this anymore, Qianxue may have recovered a small half of her injuries, I'm afraid that in ten days the demon beasts will launch a second attack, I have to repair Zhihai, I can only pin my hope on Yang Lin's body" Next door to Yang Lin, Lan Xin withdrew from cultivation, rubbed his painful swollen temples and whispered.

In the past three days, she tried to repair her Zhihai, but she couldn't succeed at all, her Zhihai was almost broken, and in the case of not knowing the secret technique of repairing Zhihai or what was the natural treasure of repairing Zhihai, Lan Xin's desire to repair her Zhihai was simply a fool's dream.

Lan Xin is not a hesitant person, after pinning his hopes on Yang Lin's body, he quickly walked out of the room and came to the door of Yang Lin's room.

"Yang Daoyou, open the door, I have something to talk to you about" Lan Xin said softly, because she couldn't send out her divine sense, Lan Xin could only speak, but Lan Xin waited for half a pillar of incense, and Yang Lin's door was still not opened, "Bastard!" Lan Xin's face slowly became gloomy, she thought that Yang Lin was humiliating herself.

"Open" Lan Xin took out his jade card in a hurry and waved it in front of Yang Lin's door, after a soft sound, Yang Lin's door was opened, Lan Xin was about to take out the power of a demigod monk to reprimand Yang Lin, let him know what is superior and inferior, but as soon as the door opened, Lan Xin froze, Yang Lin was lying in a pool of blood, the blood that flowed out three days ago had formed ice crystals, and it was unusually bewitching on the ground, and the blood pool under Yang Lin took up half of the room, and the ordinary monks had already gone west with so much blood.

"Yang Daoyou" Lan Xin exhaled anxiously and walked quickly to Yang Lin's side, now her hope is in Yang Lin's body, if Yang Lin dies then her hope will also dissipate, Lan Xin called Yang Lin but did not get Yang Lin's answer, couldn't help but feel a little anxious, hurriedly put his hand to Yang Lin's body, but found that Yang Lin's body was hot to death, and a powerful energy was surging in Yang Lin's body, even Lan Xin's demigod cultivation was shocked by the strength of this energy.

"This is?" Lan Xin stared at Yang Lin's body, at this time Lan Xin finally saw the changes in Yang Lin's body, those pieces of granite-like muscles contained infinite power, even Lan Xin's divine cultivation could feel the strength of Yang Lin's body, Lan Xin took a closer look at Yang Lin's body, through his own experience, Lan Xin could see that Yang Lin's current body was not much worse than those demon beasts in the late fourth level.

"This kid must have taken some great treasure after he was seriously injured, otherwise he wouldn't have been unconscious, and his body has been strengthened to such an extent, it seems that this kid has more secrets than I thought" Lan Xin looked at Yang Lin's body and said with some envy, no matter what, it is always good to have a strong body.

"What smell?" Lan Xin, who had calmed down, suddenly asked a strong strange fragrance, just smelling this fragrance made her body feel a lot better, Lan Xin hurriedly looked around, for a person who is used to using divine sense, it is so difficult to find things with the naked eye.

In the end, Lan Xin finally found the two drops of purple ginseng essence blood on the blood flowing out of Yang Lin, smelling the almost crazy fragrance, Lan Xin finally couldn't help it, and dropped a drop of essence blood into his mouth, and then sat cross-legged beside Yang Lin and began to refine the essence element in the purple ginseng essence blood.

As a result, the essence and blood of the purple ginseng did not need to be refined by Lan Xin at all, and he rushed to Lan Xin's limbs, and the injuries on Lan Xin's body were repaired almost in a few breaths, and even those old injuries were repaired without a trace, and after a burst of three incense sticks, Lan Xin opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, Lan Xin had never felt that his physical body was so comfortable, but Lan Xin still sighed, because although the essence and blood of this purple ginseng had a strong physical repair ability, it had no effect on the injuries of the divine sense, and the essence and blood of the purple ginseng might be able to make any physical cultivation crazy, but to be honest, the effect on Lan Xin was limited。

"Such a natural treasure, it turned out to be a chicken rib for me, hey..... It seems that he can only wait for Yang Lin to wake up, the treasures on his body are really crazy" Lan Xin looked at Yang Lin who was unconscious and said, at this time, Lan Xin was almost sure that Yang Lin had treasures on his body that were beneficial to his injuries.

Lan Xin didn't forcibly wake up Yang Lin, she could see that Yang Lin was extremely seriously injured, and at this time, Yang Lin's body was undergoing great changes, and forcibly waking up Yang Lin at this time would definitely cause great damage to Yang Lin, and three more days passed, just when Lan Xin became a little anxious, Yang Lin's eyelids moved slightly.