Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Transplanting blood veins is not an easy task, and it is said that it is necessary for the great power of the Puyu to do it personally.

For the vast majority of the wild gods in this world, it is undoubtedly an opportunity to radically change their own destiny.

In the past, only foreigners who had made a significant contribution to the Puyu clan were eligible.

Had it not been for the pressure of the Xuan clan, it would not have been possible for the Xuan clan to open its face and try to absorb Luo Xuan.

Even Far Away believes that Luo Zheng's luck is good. He encountered a millennial opportunity. He thought that Luo Zheng must be thrilled to promise this matter.

I didn't expect Rosen to just nod slightly, "Naturally, yes, but before I do, I'd like to see if I can absorb the power of the desert gods in it. ”

When they heard Rosen's words, Cui Yu women and Qing Qing and others looked at Rosen with an idiot's expression.

How lucky is this reward that Cologne is not grateful?

Far away from his own eyebrows, he was a little angry and couldn't help but say, “Okay, I'll see if you can absorb the power of the desert gods of our clan! ”

Rosen didn't say much, he rolled these bloodline bones into his hand with one hand.

In fact, he was able to absorb blood bones, and Rozheng himself was a little pinched. After all, he had experienced a blood exchange and did not know if he could match the blood in the bones.

“My lord, this will waste the bones...” said Cuiyi's woman worried.

If Luo Xuan blew the power of the wild god in the wild bone, and he could not absorb it himself, the power of the wild god would be dispersed.

Take a piece of your family's blood wild bone and let Rosen experiment, there will be some plays.

“Perhaps!” Wave far harder, "he said.

He saw Luo Zheng reach out and gently swing on the brown bare bone surface, and the power of that brown wild god gushed forth like spring water.

“The Asphalt Method?” Someone saw Rosenfeld's technique and his face revealed a hint of disdain.

Although Xiaoyun belongs to the Warden's clan, the doors to her cultivation of the desert gods are not handed down to this clan. This leaching method is only learned from elsewhere and is a relatively poor method.

These people naturally look down on Luo Xuan's use of such poor means.

Far away to see this technique, even angrier, this bloodline is afraid to be wasted.

When Luo Xuan extracts the power of the brown wild god, he leads it into his own flesh.

When the power of this desolate god is immersed in the body, Rosenton feels a different power!

This power contains a primitive agitation that even affects the heart of Rosenberg. He has a sense of affection, and the heart begins to contract violently, and there is a feeling that he can't wait to divulge the power in his body.

“Heh, heh, heh...”

A ray of brown wild gods fell into his flesh, and none escaped.

Not long ago, the power of the desolate god in this vein was absorbed clean, while a room in the lobby was silent and stared closely at Rosen.

Even remoteness is foolish.

If the blood does not match, the flesh will forcibly reject the power of the desert god. Even if forcibly absorbed, it will also be rejected by the flesh, scattered between heaven and earth, which is common sense...

And Rosen totally absorbed it!

More importantly, having absorbed so much of the power of the wild gods, Luo Zheng did not escape, even a little!

Even distancing himself and refining a wild bone will waste about 30% of the power of the wild god. This kid's flesh actually completely preserves the power of the wild god. This is more surprising than his absorption of the wild bones of the blood of the Yau clan!

“Did you already know you had a blood line? Who are your parents?” Far and wide with incredible questions.

Far away now, it can only be assumed that Luo Zheng originally originated from the Luoyu clan.

However, the Puyu are not allowed to marry foreigners. In this world, all the people of the Puyu are gathered in the Heavenly Spirit Tower, and there can be no omission.

Now suddenly a sign emerged, and it was impossible to even think about having the blood of the Shiyu clan.

“My parents, you don't know each other,” Rosenfeld smiled, "but Lord Yuen seems to be honoring his promise? ”

Looking far away at Luo Zheng, his face was full of complex colors, he said after a while: “If I knew your whereabouts, I would cash them myself. Those blood bones are all yours. After cleaning up, you should come with me. ”

“I also want to dig up the bones…" said Rosen.

“How many rough bones do you need, how much do I give you, but access keeps you from getting one," he said in a far cold voice.

“ …… ”

Speaking of which, Luo Zheng cannot refuse.

Cuiyi woman is good at observing colour, and knows that this is not a small matter, but the sender exchanged the other blood bones. As for the three remaining blood bones, she naturally will not mention it.

After dealing with these matters, Luo Zheng said goodbye to Qingqing and others, and walked away with them.

Qing Qing and Ji Ming saw the back of Luo Zheng's departure. It was also quite a exclamation. I didn't expect that the guy who came with them these days to dig the mine was actually from the Zhuyu ethnic group.

But even if it is the Puyu people, the strength is inexplicable, and the people in this world who practice the true God can be so powerful, they have never really seen it.

Above the altitude, the sign of Ross followed behind the distance.

“My lord, where are you taking me?” Ro asked.

“Just call me uncle,” he said.

“Uncle Luo,” Luo Zheng shouted.

“Though I don't know how you got here, do you know how many years you'll live if you don't come here this time?” Ask far.

Luo Zheng thought about it and smiled slightly: "Three years? ”

“You know what?” frowned.

The wilderness knows that the verdict is only rare, and that very few will struggle to escape the fate of the millennium by squeezing into the bone tower.

“Well," Ro nodded frankly, “that's why I'm here. ”

“I will take you back to the Spirit Tower to see how pure your blood is, and if you really are from my clan, my clan will certainly not harm you,” he said far away.

Even if we saw that Luo Xuan absorbed blood bones, it was unbelievable in the distance. After all, these things that happened on Luo Xuan's body were somewhat illogical...

Majoring in the true gods, powerful spirituality, and possessing the blood of the Shiyu people, he could hardly imagine these qualities appearing on a foreigner he did not know.

“How pure?” The sign is somewhat ambiguous.

After a faint glance at Luo Zheng, he said: "I, Yiu ethnic group, is the most noble blood in the world, this blood is given by my ancestors, the blood purity of each individual is different, from the moment of birth to investigate, you are naturally inevitable. ”