harleyscars Chapter 196 Ancestral Bloodline, A Side View of the Blood God
Chapter 196 Ancestral Bloodline, A Side View of the Blood God
Chapter 196 Ancestral Bloodline, A Side View of the Blood God
"With the master's help, I am truly like a tiger with wings!"
In Qizhou, Zhao Cheng, who had already declared himself King of Zhao, held the hand of an old monk with a sincere expression and spoke from the bottom of his heart.
The old monk seemed to be moved by his sincerity and said in a deep voice, "I am deeply grateful for the King of Zhao's high regard. I will serve the King of Zhao with all my heart."
As a grandmaster of Zhenchan Mountain, the old monk should have gone straight to the Five Sects after his arrival. However, Zhenchan Mountain had been wiped out by the imperial court, and the remaining forces of the four sects had all gathered at Cangjian Peak, leaving them with almost no power to fight back.
They could only remain confined to the vicinity of Hidden Sword Peak, with no opportunity to expand.
He also learned that the master of the five sects had been hiding in the back mountain of Hidden Sword Peak since the start of the Ghost Immortal War, not making a move and not knowing what he was doing.
Disappointed with the Five Sects, the old monk eventually sought out King Zhao, Zhao Cheng, who had just reclaimed Qizhou from the Golden Wolf.
Da Qian and Jin Lang are his enemies and barbarians, respectively, so he cannot join them.
As for the Umbrella Corporation and the Blood God Cult, the former is too cruel as to manipulate the flesh, and the latter follows the Blood God, which conflicts with his beliefs, so they are not considered.
Needless to say, he could never join the Hundred Poisons Sect.
Therefore, the King of Zhao became the best option for him and his group of ghost immortals to seek refuge with.
The Zhao King's side had neither bloody human modification, nor cumbersome strange machinery, nor cruel evil god blood sacrifice; they were so normal that they didn't seem like a force involved in the war between ghosts and immortals.
Most of the traditional ghost immortals who could not accept the change flocked to Qizhou and joined this King Zhao.
Zhao Cheng naturally accepted all offers, knowing full well that he was far weaker than other forces.
Lacking both biological modification technology and the ability of their craftsmen to replicate the alchemical techniques of the Blood God Cult—their alchemical creations were essentially a mass of flesh and blood encased in an iron shell, remaining within the realm of biotechnology.
In order not to be eliminated, he must widely absorb the descending ghost immortals and find a way out by relying on his foresight.
So he set his sights on the Golden Wolf Royal Court, or more precisely, he set his sights on Yuzhou.
Just then, the Blood God Cult was making a major southward advance and couldn't spare any attention for Yuzhou, while the Golden Wolf Royal Court was unwilling to give up Qizhou.
The three states were far more prosperous than the grasslands, and after experiencing this prosperity, the Golden Wolf Royal Court was unwilling to retreat to the grasslands.
However, Jingzhou was occupied by the Blood God Sect, and they dared not confront their strength directly, so they had no choice but to try to take back Qizhou first.
"Has the Golden Wolf gone to war with that King Zhao?"
On Blackrock Fortress, Mordi didn't even look up, focusing on adjusting the concentration of the regenerating ampoule, with Fan Jin's projection beside him.
The projection nodded and said, "Currently, the Golden Wolf Royal Court's wolf cavalry are advancing unimpeded, and King Zhao's army has almost no power to fight back. I wonder if they are luring the enemy deeper into their territory."
"I heard that King Zhao has gathered a large number of ghost immortals. They haven't made a move yet, so he shouldn't be defeated so quickly."
Under magical interference, the concentration of the solution inside the regenerated ampoule continuously increases, and some impurities are separated.
Modi waved his hand casually, "You don't need to tell me such trivial matters. You can judge for yourselves. I have more important experiments to do."
"Yes, I will take my leave now." Fan Jin bowed slightly, and the projection disappeared.
Once again, only one person remained in the vast laboratory.
The glowing green light reflected on Modi's face, making him look particularly eerie and strange.
With the alchemical equipment made of flesh and blood next to him, anyone who didn't know better would think he was conducting some kind of insane research.
"This is the third bottle of regenerated ampoules. I hope we can extract a high enough concentration of the original solution."
Another bottle of Regeneration Ampoule was opened, and magic was applied to it to separate and purify the solution.
The purified liquid is added back into the previously purified stock solution. After further separation and purification, only a small bottle of liquid with a bluish-green luster remains.
Modi narrowed his eyes, feeling a long-lost sense of threat.
Yes, this small bottle of liquid could indeed pose a threat to him, and might even kill him.
"Based on the information we obtained from Umbrella Corporation, according to their organization's classification, the regenerating ampoule is a five-star item, while this purified original liquid is probably not just five-star, but six-star or higher."
The fact that even a highly concentrated purified stock solution could pose a threat to him makes it hard to imagine what the source of the stock solution might be.
"According to those people under the umbrella, the function of the regenerating ampoule is to restore people to their perfect form. I don't think so... Perhaps restoring them to their most primitive form in the subconscious is a more appropriate explanation."
In other words, a sufficiently concentrated solution might turn a person into a pool of primitive cells, like the one in his hand.
As he shook the bottle of concentrate in his hand, various thoughts flashed through Mo Di's mind.
He retrieved a drop of essence blood from the depths of the sea of blood, keeping it in droplet form instead of condensing it into a blood crystal immediately.
This drop of blood contains a collection of numerous bloodlines he has gathered, from his original human bloodline to the blood of Wendigo, to the blood of many dragons he has devoured, and even ancient blood—it has everything.
It can be described as a rich gene pool.
With the original liquid bottle and essence blood suspended in his hands, the red, green and blue light reflected on Mo Di's face, making his expression appear unpredictable.
"Since the original solution can revert people to their original form, then if I control the dosage, it shouldn't be a problem to revert my various bloodlines to their ancestral state, right?"
It is known that dragons have two main origins: ancient dragons and dragon gods.
Once dragon blood returns to its original form, it will either become the blood of an ancient dragon or the blood of a dragon god.
Other bloodlines, such as the Wendigo blood, are said to be connected to a terrifying demon god of the Forgotten Realms.
As for human blood... he had no idea what this would result in, perhaps apes?
Having stopped all his thoughts, Modi separated the various bloodlines within the essence blood. Then, he carefully used his spiritual sense to control the dosage of the original liquid, squeezing out a little blue-green liquid and dripping it onto the dragon blood.
This drop of dragon blood doesn't just contain the blood of one dragon, but rather the blood of all the dragons he possesses.
When the original liquid is dripped onto dragon blood, it is quickly divided and diluted by the various bloodlines within it.
All that remained in Modi's eyes was a constantly throbbing and expanding ball of blood.
Its internal bloodlines are undergoing drastic changes, becoming increasingly ancient and terrifying, exuding an evil aura from within.
Judging from its aura alone, this ball of blood looks more and more like a dragon. It possesses all the arrogance ingrained in the dragon race, the greed for everything in the world, the lust that spreads through its bloodline, and so on.
If the original solution is continuously supplied, it might actually grow into an ancient dragon that has reverted to its ancestral form.
However, Modi precisely controlled the supply of the original liquid, causing it to only complete the ancestral bloodline reversion. The dragon blood in its body first coalesced into one, and then split into two.
One of them gave Modi a vague and ethereal feeling, as if it did not exist here, but drifted outside of time, its true form unknown.
The other one carried an ancient and majestic aura, as heavy as rocks deep in the earth.
"One part corresponds to the Dragon God, and the other part corresponds to the Ancient Dragon." Modine realized this and stopped adding the original liquid, instead adding it to the other few drops of blood.
Under his meticulous control, the other bloodlines also successfully reverted to their ancestral form.
The Wendigo bloodline is a descendant of a forgotten demon god, and based on its nature, Mordy judges that the forgotten demon god is Beelzebub, the Gluttonous King.
Not only in the realm of oblivion, but the gluttonous king is also found in many myths, and is known as the "King of Ghosts" and the "King of Flies," and is said to control plagues.
The Frostbite Giant Spider's bloodline has also successfully reverted to its ancestral form, and its frost-like properties have become even stronger, but Modi cannot identify its corresponding source.
Among them, the human bloodline is the most special. It did not revert to the ape that Modi had imagined, but instead transformed into a bloodline that he did not recognize at all.
A bloodline containing a certain unchanging property.
"Could it be that all the people of Itnitia were descended from superhumans?"
Modi scratched his cheek, swallowed a few drops of ancestral blood into the sea of blood, analyzed and utilized their properties, and preserved the remaining small portion of the original liquid.
The blood of the Dragon God, the bloodline of the Ancient Dragon, the blood of the Gluttonous King, and that unknown eternal blood provided considerable assistance on his path to godhood.
The ancient dragon bloodline, combined with that unknown eternal blood, gives him an indelible characteristic. Once the Blood Sea completely absorbs these two bloodlines, he will likely master this characteristic completely.
The gluttony of the king's blood corresponds to the blood plague he controls and the image of the seven-headed red dragon.
Beelzebub was in charge of the plague, and in some accounts, he also held the title of Satan, which propelled the blood plague to a new level and made the image of the seven-headed red dragon even more fitting.
As for the final Dragon God's Blood, it caused his Blood Sea to expand further, with its spacetime properties merging into the Blood Sea, forming eight distorted vortexes.
Beneath the vortex lies a distorted space, consisting of eight vortexes that guard the central karmic fire lotus.
"The Time-Space Dragon God, Aktosh, I wonder what impact this will have on Su Youli and Elena. One of them was once a dragon descendant, and the other is a dragon soul. They should be connected to this dragon god."
Mo Di's mind raced, and his gaze fell upon the Blood Sea Lotus Throne, looking at the white-clad woman sitting cross-legged upon it.
Su Youli closed her eyes tightly, her face serene, and at first glance, she truly looked like a celestial being descended to earth.
However, the eerie, deathly aura emanating from her body ruined this aura, making her look more like a fickle and bloodthirsty female demon.
As if sensing Modi's presence, the woman opened her eyes, her gaze filled with a smile, and a bright smile appeared on her face.
"You've come." Her tone was gentle, completely opposite to her cold and murderous aura, yet her words resonated throughout the sea of blood.
Blood gushed forth, and the sounds of battle were incessant.
With a soft sigh, Mo Di could tell that Su Youli had become deeply entrenched in demonic possession, almost turning herself into a facet of him.
"Why are you doing this to yourself?" he asked.
"As you know, I can't take this power, this body, or even my entire soul with me. All I can take is a bit of my spiritual talent."
Su Youli's smile remained unchanged as she looked at him across the dim sky above the sea of blood.
"Besides, I was originally a burden to you. In that case, why don't I take the fastest shortcut, cultivate the Blood Nerve, and transform this body into yours, becoming a part of your body?"
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