I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

As time passed, Shen Tian's face became more and more ruddy.

The incomparable vitality radiated from him.

Finally, Shen Tian felt almost done.

He gently condensed his sword qi and slit his right wrist.

Suddenly, a blood arrow shot out, exuding a strong fragrance of vegetation.

It is estimated that if there are monsters around at this time, Shen Tian can be regarded as Tang Seng meat.

After all, the spiritual quality contained in Shen Tian's blood is too high-end, even a real person would have to covet it.

A drop of blood melted into the little red man.

Shen Tian used blood nerve secret technique to quickly fuse the essence and blood with the little red man.

Soon, the little red man quickly grew bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura exuding on his body quickly became stronger.

The color of the body surface is getting closer and closer to normal people.

In the end, the little red man who was originally slap-sized became a normal human-sized body with a red fruit.

The breath exuding from his body is very similar to Shen Tian's breath, but the intensity is much weaker, and there is no soul fluctuation.

"Good guy!"

Shen Tian stopped moving and pushing blood, and the wound on his right hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His face was slightly pale, his teeth grinning with pain.

In just a short time, the blood he released was probably a big bucket.

Even with the addition of Nirvana Holy Liquid, Shen Tian still felt that he was somewhat anemic at this time, top-heavy.

So he poured the sacred liquid of Nirvana into his mouth again, refining the exercises.

"Hey, the essence and blood can't be put away casually. Even if it is the sacred liquid of Nirvana, it is impossible to instantly replenish the essence and blood consumption!"

The sacred liquid of Nirvana does have the wonderful effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead, but it takes time to refine.

If Shen Tian only releases a small amount of essence and blood into the clone each time, then it can be quickly filled with Nirvana Holy Liquid.

The problem is that for the first time, Shen Tian has no experience, and he shoots too many inadvertently.

According to Shen Tian's estimation, the essence and blood he consumed this time would take at least a few days to refine the sacred liquid of Nirvana to recover.

In other words, he had to endure this feeling of anemia for a few days.

Hey, this son is so difficult!

The difficulty of the cultivation of "Blood Nerve" is simply the most demanding among the many exercises Shen Tian currently practices.

It takes a few days to condense a clone.

Moreover, in Shen Tian's view, this body can only display about 50% of its true strength at this time.

It has the power of some of the wonders of heaven and earth in its body. If equipped with a basalt shield, basalt armor, purple golden hammer, etc., it can barely blast ordinary Jindan real people.

If he wants to exert a stronger strength, Shen Tian will have to feed this body some more blood afterwards.

In that case, at most 70% of the body's strength can be exerted.

Of course, the premise is that Shen Tian himself controls.

...

Thinking of this, Shen Tian began to practice the second secret technique-"Divine Division Dafa".

To be honest, Shen Tian was quite curious, since it was a secret method to split mental power into a small amount of power into the main clone.

Why not call it "Schizophrenia Dafa" but "Spiritual Separation Dafa".

Why not simply call it "Fine Dividing Dafa" but "Divine Dividing Dafa".

But since the author of "Blood Nerves" named it like this, just read it!

Anyway, "Divine Division Dafa" is indeed better than "Divine Division Dafa".

Shen Tian originally thought that if he split his mental power into a part, he would definitely have a headache, rather than death.

As a result, when he was doing ideological work and gritted his teeth and started trying this secret method, he found that this secret method didn't hurt at all.

It's just that... the body that was a little weak due to excessive blood loss has become even weaker because of mental energy loss.

Shen Tianqiang endured the weakness of being hollowed out, and poured that spirit power into that body.

Suddenly, the body began to move slightly, as if being given life.

This feeling is very strange, just like playing an online game.

Shen Tian can control the mental power as he wants to control the clone.

And according to the method recorded in "Blood Nerve", the clone is shared with the main body by the five senses.

In other words, as long as the connection between the clone and the main body is not severed, Shen Tian can see the clone's perspective at any time.

Once the connection is severed, the spiritual power in the clone will dissipate, and the clone will become an immobile body again.

This kind of experience is amazing!

Although feeling very sleepy, Shen Tian couldn't help but want to play with this clone.

Of course, you have to dress this clone first.

Otherwise, it always feels weird to look at the naked body exactly like yourself.

This is not an inflatable doll.

From Cangming Ring, he took out a set of white dragon brocade clothes and put it on the Blood God Child, and Shen Tian looked around.

He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Tsk tut, number 1, you are such a beautiful man."

The corner of the blood god in front of him raised his mouth slightly, showing a smile that would make the saint fairy fascinated: "Wherever it is, it is the genes of the master, it's up to you."

Shen Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, the clone can't lie."

Above the rosary of the Nine Sons next to him, the ghost in red looked at Shen Tian and the clone talking to herself faintly.

She would like to remind her: Master, there are people next to...the ghost is watching!

But... the master's clone is really nice.

Especially when you are not wearing clothes.

Except for Jiu'er, there should be no other girl who has seen the master's body!

Hiss~!

Thinking about it, I'm still a little excited!

Suddenly, Jiuzi's Rosary trembles slightly.

...

But Shen Tian didn't know the ups and downs in Jiu'er's heart.

After he briefly tried the control of the Blood God Child, it was indeed quite interesting.

But it's interesting. Shen Tian is too sleepy now, and he must have a solid sleep.

Shen Tian used a secret method to take back that part of the mental power from the Blood God Child, and then put his body into the Cangming Ring.

The Cangming Ring cannot accommodate living creatures, but the Blood God Child who is removed from the spiritual power can be included in the Cangming Ring.

I have to say that the Blood God Child is really a great invention, it's like a second body.

In the future, if Shen Tian forms a Nascent Infant, he does not need to seize his body if he is destroyed, and he will be equipped with a spare body.

And there is more than one spare tire, but a few more, and Yuan Ying can use it after replacing it.

Wait a minute, why would this saint child think of his being annihilated...

If Yuan Ying was also killed by someone, wouldn't it be over?

Hiss, this idea is dangerous!

Forget it, forget it, if not, stability is the first!

In the future, if there is a dangerous place, just let the blood god child take risks.

Shen Tian made up his mind secretly, and then took out a soft big bed from Cang Ming Ring.

Lying on the bed, Shen Tian recalled the nine sons' rosary.

Counting the sheep while holding the rosary, he soon went into deep sleep.

No way, ten drops of blood.

Shen Tian lost so much essence and blood in one breath, his state was too weak.

Even if the sacred liquid of Nirvana supplements the source, it takes time to digest and absorb it!

Deep underground, Shen Tian fell asleep.

There was a string of rosary beads on his chest. The original black beads seemed to be reddened.

...

I don't know how long it has passed before Shen Tianyouyou woke up.

Stretching, he feels that he is in a better state than ever before.

The lost essence and blood have been replenished, and after a deep sleep, the mental strength is fully restored.

In his hand, the Nine Sons Rosary was slightly hot.

Shen Tian put the rosary away: "Jiu'er, how long did I sleep?"

In the rosary of the nine sons, a voice like a mosquito flies came out: "The master has slept for nine... The master slept for three days and three nights."

Hiss~

Was it such an exaggeration to sleep for three days and three nights?

The corners of Shen Tian's mouth twitched slightly, so, isn't this saint son almost missing the trial on the ancient battlefield?

Frankly speaking, before getting "Blood Nerve", Shen Tian was eager to miss it.

But now, anyway, no matter how dangerous the ancient battlefield is, this saint son's own deity won't enter.

There is no reason for Shen Tian not to take advantage of the chance to control the characters of the game and follow the dungeons of those big luck players!

correct!

I just don't know if the blood god child clone can see the halo and chance of those great fortuners.

Well, if you have a chance, you can give it a try.

With many thoughts in his heart, Shen Tian put away the things in the underground cave and urged the Immortal Vine to use the Escape Technique to the ground.

After taking out the lotus shot gun from Cangming Ring, after simply judging the position, Shen Tian thought to control the gun.

In an instant, he fired the gun straight for nine hundred miles, and then...

be lost.

God knows how other monks ensure the correct direction when flying.

Shen Tian has tried his best to follow the directions marked on the map, but still feels that there are mountains, trees, and rocks all around...

The shape is the same, even a reference object is so wooden, how can people tell the direction!

At this moment, the Holy Master Ling in Shen Tian's arms shook slightly.

Shen Tian's face showed ecstasy, and he quickly activated the formation in the Holy Master's Order to communicate with the Holy Master of Gods.

A figure shrouded in thunder celestial light appeared in front of Shen Tian, ​​astonishingly the projection of the divine master.

He looked at Shen Tian, ​​his body surface was rippling with fairy light: "Tian'er, I am very pleased to be a teacher."

"I heard that you saved the mortals from the city in the realm of the commander of the Beidou Holy Land, and you also made the Beidou Saint Child face shame."

"This is very good. At this time, it has reached Yun Feng's ears, and the teacher has already sent him to other sects to promote it."

"You have done a good job in this matter, our Gods Holy Land should be so cherished by the common people!"

"Don't worry about the pressure on the Beidou Holy Land, as the teacher will support it."

"Remember, the Holy Land will always be on your side!"

Shen Tian couldn't help but stunned, I'll go!

In just a few days, has everything that happened in Wushan City been spread to the Holy Land of Gods?

Could it be that the Big Dipper Son has been pissed to death.

So the disaster in Wushan City that led to his death spread instantly?

No, it should not be.

Otherwise, the Master would not say that the Beidou Saint Child would lose face.

Rather, it should be said: I am very pleased to be a teacher, you are so angry with the Big Dipper.

I want to come, it's purely because of Li Yunfeng... the speed of listening to gossip is superhuman!

I have to say that Li Yunfeng is indeed a talent, and he can receive gossip from such a distance!.

No wonder you dare to blow: Shenxiao Baixiaosheng, Donghuang knows half.

But now the most important thing is to go back, Shen Tian said helplessly: "Master, the disciple seems to be lost in the wild."

"The ancient battlefield trial between our Holy Land and the Jade Lake Holy Land, has it begun?"

be lost?

The Holy Lord of Shenxiao was taken aback for a moment, and then the light of thunder on his body fluctuated.

His firm voice came from the fairy light: "It's okay!"

"Tian'er, you are the son of luck. You are born with supreme luck. Don't worry if you get lost!"

"Don't trust any map, just follow your feelings."

"The teacher believes that you will find the right path, and you may even encounter a big chance!"

"Trials on the ancient battlefield are not important, let them wait for you as a teacher!"

"If you really find a great opportunity, you can directly contact as a teacher through Shengzi Ling."

"Open the door of space for the teacher immediately to pick you back, don't pit!"

After all, the phantom of the divine master slowly dissipated.

Only Shen Tian looked at the Shengziling in his hand, and a drop of cold sweat was drawn on his forehead.

Follow your feelings, there must be chance?

Master, are you serious?

I...

It's really not the son of luck!