Chapter 1225 Perfect Alternative

The waiting for more than 20,000 years may be nothing for those monks who are steadily expanding and step by step. However, for those who clearly master the secret method of ascending to heaven in one step, it is an unparalleled torment.

If not, the foundation of the Taishang elder Zhilong is extremely solid, talented, and intelligent enough. This kind of torture alone is enough to get stuck at the high level of Jinxian.

Seeing that the hope of life will be realized in just a few years. However, the most important person has fallen. Although as long as he is there, the bloodline will not be cut off and can be recreated, the cultivation of a golden immortal is not simple. It can be cultivated if it is not cultivated.

Xuandi is not dead. In almost a few years, at most decades, he can prove Jin Xianzhenjun and let his plan be implemented.

However, when the Xuandi died, he changed his bloodline and began to cultivate it from the foundation. Even if he was talented, it would take at least hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, and he may not be able to do it.

Hope comes and goes away. This kind of pain can be said to be beyond everything. At least, for Taishang Yuanlao Zhilong, it is like this. Therefore, while he was carrying out the derivation of a new bloodline, he let the king of Vima take action and bring the anecdotes back to let him vent.

Some people may wonder why Taishang Yuanzhilong did not do anything to capture the pile by himself. Isn't it safe in this way? Of course, Taishang Yuanlong also thought about this, but he couldn't. Because he can't rest assured here. In case someone breaks in and finds the secret, everything about him will be over.

Shura, although cruel and tyrannical, it is still an unforgivable sin to achieve Taoism by sacrificing his own blood!

However, after Zhong Yuan came and felt Zhong Yuan's physical condition with his own eyes, he changed his mind. Because he thought of another alternative way to realize his wish to achieve Da Luo.

This method is not to change the bloodline as a substitute for the Xuandi, because even if he becomes a substitute for the Xuandi and achieves the golden fairy, it is still far away. After all, the proof of the meaning of force is incomparably difficult, which he knows very well.

He is ready to let the grip replace himself, and let himself replace the Xuandi. He was ready to condense most of his own cultivation with the Dafa of Beima, turn it into something similar to the monk's primordial god, take away the bee, and inherit everything.

Then, let his own true soul manifest, inherit the original body, and use the strength of ordinary golden immortals as a substitute for the Xuandi to become one of the three thousand gods.

In this way, three thousand worlds, three thousand gods, will be completely complete, that is, the living sacrifice can be made in time, and the Daluo god can condense the blood path.

The brown body, the meaning of having power, has no conflict at all. Any law can be condensed as its own law. In this way, there is no obstacle to the problem of integration. Although, because of the body of the main clan, the realm of cultivation will decline, but with the physical strength of Zhong Yuan, it can be adjusted to the realm of the golden fairy for decades at most. At that time, he can devour the Blood Road Daluo Shenze and take a solid step towards the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

It was because of this that when Zhong Yuan proposed to use satin to show the pain, he did not hesitate and agreed. Because the stronger Zhong Yuan's body is, the easier it will be for him to adjust next.

What made the elder Zhilong more happy was that in less than a month, he tempered his body to the point where he was stronger than him.

In this way, it doesn't take decades at all. It only takes a few years or even months for him to readjust himself to the peak, which greatly shortens the time for him to devour the gods.

In this way, his heart was completely filled with joy. He didn't know where his previous anger had been thrown away for a long time. After Zhong Yuan's body could not be improved again, under the eager mood of the elder Zhilong, there was no way to continue to watch Zhong Yuan suffer. Therefore, in time, he brought Zhong Yuan to the Daluo Shrine.

This Daluo Shrine is exactly the incomplete Daluo Shrine he got back then. However, after he repaired it completely, the core law has changed and become the law of blood. So, now, he has changed the name of the Daluo Shrine to the Blood Shrine.

After listening to the Taishang Yuan Lao Zhilong's words, Zhong Yuan's heart was extremely angry. At that time, he said disdainfully, "You are really cruel. Your own descendants and blood descendants have sacrificed like this, just for the sake of their own success! It's really a model to ask questions wholeheartedly!"

"Hum one by one," Taishang Yuanzhilong snorted softly and said indifferently, "What do you know about a little person like you? Everything in the world is false, and only the road is true! They are my descendants, and I have given them the life. They sacrificed for me as a matter of course!"

"People like you and I really have nothing to say. We are people from two worlds!" Zhong Yuan smelled this and shook his head and said.

"That's right. You are a little person who has not been achieved by a golden fairy. How can you stand in the same world with me!" Taishang Yuanlong said, "However, I admire you very much. In such a situation, you can still keep calm!"

"What can I do if I'm not calm? I beg for mercy. Can you let me go?" Zhong Yuan snorted coldly and said.

"Of course not. If I put such a perfect substitute like you, where can I find it? The road of power, in this world, it is inspeakable that you are the only one who can practice. Taishang Yuan Lao Zhilong replied in time. Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then continued, "Of course, I will be the only one left in the future!"

Okay, I've explained so much to you, but you can be a clear ghost. Next, you can be honest and wait for me to give up!"

While talking, the elder of Taishang shook the sleeves of the dragon robe casually, and a long river of blood shot out. In an instant, it turned into a crystal clear rope and tied Zhong Yuan to a strong one. Then, on the blood-colored rope, it was dense, and countless forbidden lights flashed, like sharp thorns, straight into Zhong Yuan's body, making its Dantian, meridians, knowledge of the sea,... All forces, all closed mouths