Chapter 1706 – Ancient Vein Cang Dome Blood
Ancient gods have three losses and seven robberies, ancient demons and ancient devils are the same, and the robberies of the three ancient races are also a new beginning, but anyone who passes through them will have a great increase in strength.
Only this time Wang Lin’s three losses and seven robberies came more than usual to be more than several times more rapid, not only the ancient gods robberies come, even the ancient demons, the ancient devil’s robberies also instantly come.
For the three ancient races, the first loss is two robberies. The second loss is also two tribulations, which are the God Tribulation and the Soul Tribulation. Wang Lin’s Ancient God’s body had already passed through these two losses and four robberies, and what was coming now was the highest robbery of the Ancient Three Individuals, the third loss and three robberies!
However, his Ancient Demon and Ancient Devil fusion body had never experienced the previous first and second loss total of four robberies, so at the moment, at the moment of becoming an eight-star, the total of eight robberies of the demons and devils all came at the same time.
Ancient tribal tribulation, to cross one by one, Wang Lin’s left eye eight demon star rotation, formed a vortex within the pupil, demon gas vertical and horizontal, from its left eye within the whistling diffusion, and ultimately from its left eye diffusion, covering the entire face of Wang Lin, and then shrouded the whole body, at this moment the Wang Lin looks, there is no longer a little bit of cultivator appearance.
His face was green and fierce, a vein bulged in his body, and demonic Qi swept across his body, reverberating in all directions, under this endless demonic Qi, Wang Lin looked like a real demon cultivator!
He had a head of white hair strangely floating behind him, thumping sounds came from his body, and the nails on the index fingers of his hands, which were writhing and growing rapidly at this moment, were a foot long!
Those ten nails were a purple-red color, looking demonic to the extreme! On his body, at this moment, under the demonic qi diffusion, gradually coalesced a set of purplish red armor, this set of armor is the ancient demon clan, after reaching the eight stars can be coalesced out of the demon armor!
A set of demon armor, Wang Lin plopped down on the altar, behind the ancient shadow of the road dissipated, replaced by a huge ancient demon, this ancient demon head born with a single horn, the whole body green, eyes fierce under the translucent bizarre awn, it suspended behind Wang Lin, the same is plopped down on his knees.
That ancient demon has a head of demon hair that curls and flutters, extending hundreds of feet long, and from a distance, that demon silk is like wispy smoke!
At this moment, even if someone familiar with Wang Lin sees him, he will be stunned for a moment and won’t be able to recognize his identity at a glance. Wang Lin closed his eyes and slowly exhaled in his knees, running the power of the ancient demon in his body.
At this moment, the Ancient Demon’s first loss and second tribulation came!
The same as the Ancient God tribulation, this first loss of two tribulations, respectively, is the bone tribulation and flesh tribulation, this tribulation erupted from within Wang Lin’s Ancient Demon body, and as soon as it appeared, the demonic qi in the starry sky immediately became chaotic, Wang Lin’s body didn’t move at all, but his eyebrows were furrowed in death.
His closed eyes seemed to hide all the pain in his eyes.
Inside his body, the bones and flesh of the Ancient Demon’s body were impacted by the demonic qi and seemed to shatter, but this pain was far from unbearable for Wang Lin.
The Ancient God Tribulation back then was countless times more intense than today.
Time gradually passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was five days!
Once five days had passed, Wang Lin’s eyes snapped open, and there was no star in his brow, no star in his right eye, except for the eight demonic stars within his left eye that rotated rapidly and emitted a monstrous demonic aura.
“The Ancient Demon Clan’s first loss and second tribulation is nothing more than that!” Wang Lin looked calm, nowadays, he was indeed qualified to say such words, this kind of Ancient Demon Tribulation, he didn’t put it in his eyes at all.
After the first loss of the ancient demon, the second loss of the demon robbery suddenly, diffuse Wang Lin soul and God, gradually circling back to its body, making the outside world of the demon gas scrolling, like a big wave in general, but also even the ancient demon shadow behind him, also twisted up, seems to have endless pain to roar out of the mouth.
Wang Lin raised his right hand, directly point in the left eye above, look fierce, mind and soul full suppression of this demon loss of two robberies, in this suppression, ten days time passed, demon loss of two robberies, directly suppressed collapse!
After consecutively passing through the second loss and four robberies, Wang Lin’s ancient demonic aura skyrocketed and whistled, causing the starry sky to vibrate, as if a great demon had come out of the world!
Wang Lin’s distorted complexion slowly calmed down, his hands pinched down and rested on top of his knees, the demon star in his left eye gradually dissipated, and the moment it finally disappeared completely, the demon star in his right eye, boomed!
Eight magic star appeared, Wang Lin around the demonic gas instantly dispersed, replaced by boundless magic gas, the magic gas monstrous scroll, around, forming a black fog, shrouded under the mist writhing, far away from a look, ears seem to hear countless miserable wailing sound back to the mind.
In this devilish gas, Wang Lin whole body of ancient demon armor scattered, reappeared on the body, is a pair of ink black strange armor, this armor and his head of white hair reflect, looks that black and white color let a person shocking.
In the devil’s gas, but also in Wang Lin’s face emerged a magic pattern, in this magic pattern diffusion, Wang Lin has already from that demon cultivator, became a devil!
Devil, heaven and earth and immortal, God, demon coexistence of things, throughout the ages, the so-called all of the devil, all are false, even the ancient devil, is not a real devil, the real devil, not the body, not the soul, not the cultivation, but a kind of will!
The real devil is not the body, not the soul, not the cultivation, but a will!
Wang Lin walked a path that was similar to that of a devil, but he could never reach the level of a true devil, his main body, after all, was an ancient god!
At this moment, the devil star was rotating, and in the midst of the devil gas whistling, Wang Lin opened his eyes, and there was a merciless cold light in his eyes to meet the ancient devil’s first loss and second loss!
Ancient demon loss robbery, power and ancient demon similar, but strong and ancient demon robbery, the ancient three tribes, to the ancient god is the strongest, the ancient demon second, the ancient demon is the weakest.
The Three Losses and Seven Tribulations are the same.
In seven days, Wang Lin’s Ancient Demon body passed through the first loss of two robberies, and the pain of the bone and flesh separation was still not as bad as the Ancient God’s robberies back then.
After another thirteen days, Wang Lin suppressed the second loss of the Ancient Devil, and that sharpening of the god and soul made Wang Lin’s Ancient Devil’s Body close to being a great success!
After the body of the Ancient Demon had survived the second loss in its entirety for a total of four robberies, nowadays, Wang Lin, the three races of the Ancient Race had reached a balance, and he sat on that altar with his knees crossed, and the eighth star of the Ancient God in his brow, which was not hindered by any obstacles, came out with a roar!
Ancient God, eighth star of the Ancient God!
Cultivating for more than 2,000 years now, Wang Lin had made his way through creation and life and death over and over again to reach his current step, reaching the eight star Ancient God!
Not only was he an Eight Star Ancient God, he was also an Eight Star Ancient Demon, and likewise still an Eight Star Ancient Devil!
The three Ancients in one, with the Ancient God as the main body, was the Dao Ancient! Wang Lin’s eyes revealed a strange aura, and in the center of his eyebrows, a total of twenty-four star points rotated at the same time, and gusts of Dao Ancient aura spread out from within his body, filling the starry sky.
A powerful feeling grew in his mind and soul, Wang Lin clenched his fists fiercely, he knew that what he had to face now was the real calamity!
The third loss of the three races of the ancient world, the three races came together!
The third loss had three robberies, the first robbery was the Ancient Vein Cang Dome Blood!
The second calamity is the Ancient Dao Triple God!
As for that third calamity, it was the strongest calamity for an individual of the Three Tribes of the Ancients, and it was called the Ancient Ancestor’s Gift!
Wang Lin didn’t know much about the specifics, even though he had obtained the Dao Ancient Inheritance, the memories of the inheritance were limited, and he only knew that the last two robberies of the third loss, especially the last one, needed to go to the Ancient Kingdom’s Ancient Temple on the Immortal Dipper Continent to spend time in the Ancient Kingdom’s Ancient Temple.
All the people of the ancient country, if they can cultivate to this last calamity, it will be a great event for the entire ancient country, this kind of thing, can be called a grand ceremony.
Dao Gu Ye Meng, that year is in the ancient country ancient temple through the final catastrophe, after the fusion has the Dao Gu seal, become one of the ancient country big Zun, by ten thousand people worship.
Even in the land of the Immortal Race, this last tribulation in the Ancient Kingdom is also extremely important.
Wang Lin sat on that altar, his entire body enveloped in an increasingly strong Dao Ancient aura, to meet the first calamity of that third loss, after crossing this calamity, he would be able to become a true eight star!
With the power of the three clans of the Eight Star Ancient Race, even if he didn’t match his cultivation, Wang Lin was confident that he would be enough to defeat the early stage of the Empty Xuan powerhouse. If his cultivation was further advanced and he formed the seventh origin, after fusing his cultivation, then even if it was the middle stage of the Empty Xuan, Wang Lin thought that he would not be his own opponent, and that he could go to battle with the late stage of the Empty Xuan!
Ancient Vein Vault Blood, this calamity is coming!
The so-called Vault of Blood is to condense all the essence of the entire body of the three Ancient Races together to form a drop of blood, and this drop of blood is everything of the person who crosses the threshold of the Ancient Races!
This blood, break open all the heavens and earth, sacrifices to call the ancient bloodline, to obtain the existence of the underworld, the recognition of the ancient ancestor, if the ancient ancestor recognized, regardless of this robbery in any place in the universe, will be in the underworld of the ancient ancestor, to send out the same drop of blood.
This drop of blood, and the ancient three tribes of the person who transits the whole body melting essence condensed blood mingled together, reborn body, will have a true bloodline of the ancient!
This bloodline was an equivalent existence to the Immortal bloodline!
The difficult part of this calamity is not the pain of the essence melting and condensing into the first blood, but rather obtaining the recognition of the Ancient Ancestor, a recognition that not everyone can obtain!
And even if it is obtained, the blood sent by the ancient ancestor that exists in the underworld, there is also a difference in quantity, unusual recognition, just one drop, but if the degree of recognition is high, it will reach two drops.
Dao Ancient Ye Maximus, when he crossed this calamity back then, he was given three drops of blood, and throughout the ages, before Ye Maximus, there was one person who had the most, who had been given eight drops of blood!
This person, was one of the Nine Yangs of the Immortal Dipper Continent in the Ancient Kingdom, the Ancient Kingdom Xuan Luo Great Heavenly Father! He was also the peerless powerhouse who had snatched the fragment of the Ancient God Realm with another Great Heavenly Father of the Sun Dao outside of the Seven Dao Sect back then!
Wang Lin sat on that altar and after a long period of silence, his eyes closed and the Dao Ancient Breath suddenly contracted all the way back from outside his body and coalesced within his body as he began the first step of this Third Loss First Hijack, melting into a drop of blood.
His body on his knees, at this moment there are blurred shadows overlapping, gradually, from within his body, out of another Wang Lin, this is his bilocation, the bilocation of the cultivator!
The departure of the bilocation made the original Wang Lin, who was on his knees at the moment, everything within his body, an ancient race!