Lu Ye had a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Fang, I'm offended!"

When he finished speaking, the shadow of the talent tree suddenly appeared behind his spirit body. It was a towering tree with countless leaves burning.

Under the roots of the tree, countless roots extend out like living creatures and penetrate into the source.

Refining, start!

Large black smoke rose from the talent tree. This was undoubtedly the power from the Blood Ancestor. It was not an impurity, but something harmful to Lu Ye.

Seemingly conscious, in the origin, the consciousness of Precious Blood violently resisted, causing the entire origin to become turbulent, causing Luye Divine Sea to have a scene of doomsday.

The light of the seven-colored divine lotus became more and more dazzling, and the light was like an invisible hand, smoothing the turmoil of Lu Ye's divine sea and alleviating his pressure.

In the origin, Fang Lao is also exerting fierce force to contain the precious blood.

Only then did Lu Ye have time to spare some of his energy to take out the healing elixir and swallow it to restore his physical injuries.

Immediately, he took out a large number of fire treasures and started refining them.

I was secretly glad that I was well prepared and always had a large amount of fire treasures prepared in advance. Otherwise, the refining of the talent tree might not last long under such consumption.

During the initial period of refining, Lu Ye's divine sea was turbulent and the waves swept across. Although the spiritual intelligence bred in the blood of the Blood Ancestor was ignorant, it was instinctive to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. The refining of the talent tree made it aware of the crisis. , naturally struggling endlessly.

Lu Ye's ability alone cannot suppress it.

But the original will is caged by the body, and the precious blood's previous intention to impregnate the original source has caused it to be closely integrated with the original source. Unless it can completely suppress the original will, it cannot be separated from the original source at all.

The reaction in the divine sea is a direct feedback of the confrontation between the original will and the will of the precious blood.

During the continuous refining, the fuel reserves of the talent tree were constantly being consumed. Lu Ye could feel that there was a mysterious and mysterious power from the source that turned into his own nutrients.

The most obvious change is that he can clearly detect that his holiness has been rapidly and terrifyingly improved!

This is natural. The source of the saintliness of the blood clan is the blood ancestor. How terrifying is the saintliness contained in a drop of blood of the blood ancestor? Since ancient times, I am afraid that no living being has had such an opportunity, but now, Lu Ye got it by chance.

The change that the holy nature has continuously improved greatly is the profound understanding of the blood clan's secret arts. Many of the mysteries about the blood clan's secret arts are as if they were born sealed in his body. With the improvement of the saint's nature, they are Revealed.

In the past, his holy nature was powerful enough. No vampire in the world could compare with him, but he had never put any thought into the secret arts of the vampires. Therefore, even if his holy nature was strong, in terms of his attainments in the secret arts of the vampires, the vampires would not be able to compete with him. There should be many among them who are better than him.

It�s different now. Lu Ye feels that even those vampire Rizhao people who have lived for who knows how many years are not as good as himself in the vampire secret arts. This is a passive improvement in the process of refining the precious blood. If he is here in the future, If you take the time to study it, the effect will be better.

After refining day after day, the movement in the divine sea began to become smaller.

Lu Ye could clearly detect that in that mass of origin, the will of Mr. Fang and the will of Precious Blood were constantly being worn away and weakened.

Three years passed by in a flash.

In the origin space, Lu Ye sat cross-legged, motionless. JrNovels.com