Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Rosen is still waiting in the square.

Instead of dispersing, they heard that the ringing stone had broken and attracted more people.

This ringing stone is very important for the Yiu ethnic group. After all, the blood purity of each ethnic group needs to be tested by this jade stone before the Yiu ethnic group can be cultured against the purity of the blood.

The higher the blood purity, the more rewards and resources you will receive.

“The ringing stone is broken, what will be used for the blood purification ceremony? ”

“This elder should have a way...”

“What have the elders been doing for so long? ”

“Huh!”

From the depths of the cave came two rays of light.

Luo looked at the past and saw the elders, as well as the middle-aged people behind the elders.

When Luo Zheng saw the middle-aged, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed slightly.

The middle-aged man concealed his cultivation, but Corozone still perceived a different smell from him!

“This man is an exile?” Rosen thought in his heart.

After the arrival of the elder and the middle-aged man, he heard the elder pointing at Luo Zheng and said: "Father, he is Luo Zheng. ”

The square calmed down again and even the distance could not help but take a few steps backwards.

Though purple jade is the elder of the clan, it is clear to the people that purple jade is not the strongest of their clan.

The true power of the Laayou people is hidden in the bone tower, and many people will never see each other again.

How powerful these can be, nobody knows, but there are multiple versions of the legend that circulate among the people, one of the most widely spread legends is that a Shiyu can kill hundreds of Xuan people.

After all, many ethnic groups witnessed it at that time, and many of them were still alive.

The middle-aged man slowly walked toward Luo Zheng, staring at Luo Zheng silently and gazing, the middle-aged man later said: "If the husband is not mistaken, you have realized the truth. ”

Once said, Rosen's eyebrows suddenly picked.

There are many people in the world who see that he is practicing God, but this middle-aged man knows that he practiced the true meaning of the way, and his eyes are so powerful.

“It's a little strange that if you have the blood of a Jew, it's hard to be taken in by other races, and it's even more unlikely to practice the true meaning of the monsters, where do you practice the true meaning of the way? Or are you not from this world? ”

Earlier, middle-aged people heard Ziyu complain that they were already very interested in the origin of Luo Zheng. After all, Luo Zheng's blood purity exceeded that of middle-aged people.

It is even harder to explain when he now sees with his own eyes that Rosenfeld has a sincere breath of cultivation.

Almost all living beings in this world are majoring in the wild gods, relying on the vast amount of bones left over from the days of barbarism.

Few cultivate the True God.

Just as Ziyu was taught by him, opening up the world in his body, and even congealing up his character, Ziyu didn't go too far down the road.

The reason is that the world is so hard to cultivate the god of truth, in contrast, it is much easier to cultivate the god of desolation.

This symbol actually reaches the realm of the upper realm of God and begins to understand the true meaning of the Path, unless those old monsters teach it themselves.

Such acute insight...

Luo Zheng's heart was slightly surprised.

Faced with the middle-aged man's question, he had certain concerns in his heart and did not know how to answer them for a while.

Knowing that the middle-aged had judged Rosen's thoughts, he said: "We, the Jiuyu clan, are also united in the mother world. Wherever you come from, we will treat you as a family as long as you do not endanger our race. ”

Luo Zheng was silent for a while and said, “Can I not now? ”

“Yes,” the middle-aged man smiled, “but I need to test your veins again. ”

In fact, in middle-aged people, there has been some speculation about the origin of Luo Zheng, but the blood purity of Luo Zheng should be investigated first.

“Okay," Luo nodded again, reaching out to the middle-aged.

The middle-aged man stretched his hand slightly towards Rosen's finger and a drop of bright golden blood bled out of Rosen's arm.

Rosen had no idea how he was taking his own blood.

When the middle-aged man saw this bright golden blood, his eyes also glistened and his fingertips bounced gently.

“Tick! ”

The drop of blood from his fingertips suddenly fused with Rosen's golden blood drops.

Then a small array of Falls emerged, covering the blended blood and spinning in a dripping sky.

Shortly afterwards, a sudden and unparalleled act of hegemony erupted in that tiny court.

As if there was a giant beast hidden in this fingertip-sized drop of blood, while the middle-aged man's own drop of red blood was swallowed clean by Rosen's golden blood!

The middle-aged man always had a faint smile on his face, but at this moment his complexion changed.

He suddenly burst out a bright light in his eyes, his face incredibly looking at Rosen, excited to say, “You, you, your blood...”

“Dad, what's wrong?” Ziyu looked at her father with some concern, and she didn't expect her father to be so excited.

It is also quite strange to look at the reaction of the middle-aged among others.

After all, the middle-aged are the supreme beings of their clan, and these are powerful things that they may never see again in their lifetime.

“What's the matter?” Luo Xuanxiao asked.

“How could your blood reach the King's Pin? How could that be possible! ”

The middle-aged man was completely out of control of his excitement, and suddenly the sky growled: “Brother! Brother Hua! Chi Yi... guess what I saw! Ha-ha-ha! I can't believe I saw a royal blood line! I can't believe I'm here! In this cage! ”

His roar came a long way, echoing in this huge hole * *.

Deep in this cave, several exiles sealed themselves behind Jade Perfect, silent for years.

“What's Fuji talking about? Wang Ping's blood? Is he dreaming? ”

“The kingpin bloodline in this world? This is impossible...”

“I'll see...”

“Dang, dang, dang...”

A jade is broken.

The shadow of a Daoist broke apart, and the great power of nesting within the Daoist tribe turned into a laser laser.

Not long ago, a few figures appeared above the square, all looking at the symbols in the center of the square with different eyes.

"Fuji, are you sure this child has the royal blood of our Yu tribe? Or are you mistaken? ”