Master Jun pointed to the ring and said, "The cold air has changed."
The cold air emitted by the cold air beads instantly spread across the ring, churning and dividing into three parts of violent cold air.
The first part rushed into Song Ping's body quickly. Although Liyang Water covered Song Ping, helping Song Ping relieve and purify the cold air, the remaining cold air made Song Ping shiver.
Song Ping's body was already very weak. Under the invasion of these cold air, he groaned and fell into coma again.
The second part of the cold air spiraled into the sky and merged with the cold air on the frost dragon.
The ice dragon is originally a cold spirit body, and this part of the cold air is like a supplement, making the frost dragon's spirit body more solid and condensed.
The remaining largest part of the cold air was scattered everywhere in the arena. Without the restraint of the Yin Sea Pearl, this part of the cold air became extremely violent and cold.
It is a hundred times colder than the top existing cold air in the world. In the process of dispersing, it directly destroys all materials it encounters.
The monks under the ring quickly retreated, fearing that they would be contaminated by the cold air.
"No, we've caused trouble again." Lu Chen looked at the tragic scene on the ring and quickly controlled the cold air to shrink and dissipate between the heaven and the earth.
"Xiao Lu'er, I find you are a disaster."
The wind dragon hovered above Lu Chen's head and said mockingly: "Whether you speak or help others, it can bring disaster."
"Fenglong, you..., don't talk nonsense, this was an accident."
Lu Chen directly grabbed the wind dragon and threw it backwards with all his strength. His hands once again used his spiritual energy to clear away the cold air around Song Ping.
"Why don't you let me talk anymore?"
Feng Long stood up from the ground and lay on Nan Tian Wan'er's shoulder: "Miss Wan'er, what do you think? He can get into trouble a lot, but he doesn't have the ability to wipe his own ass."
"Who said that? I am not what I was before."
Lu Chen retorted and controlled the spiritual energy to quietly enter Song Ping's body: "I am now the chief of Chongxu, the senior brother of so many people."
"Hmph, I didn't know how much trouble you could cause?"
Feng Long snorted coldly and lay on Nan Tian Wan'er's shoulder to rest: "If something happens, please don't come to beg me."
"I beg you? How is this possible?"
Jun Wudi noticed Lu Chen's small movements and glanced at Lu Chen in mid-air. He didn't find anything special. He continued to control the formation spell and pulled the frost dragon upward.
Lu Chen controlled the spiritual energy and continuously penetrated deeply into Song Ping's meridians to explore Song Ping's meridians, Tianchi.
Lu Chen discovered something strange. He didn't know whether it was because of Liyang·Shui, the effect of the spiritual light lock, or because of Song Ping himself.
This cold air seemed to be very compatible with Song Ping's physique. During the invasion of cold air, it not only did not destroy Song Ping's body, but instead continuously strengthened Song Ping's meridians, Tianchi.
Every trace of cold air circled in the meridians for several days, and finally slowly returned from the meridians to Tianchi, hovering in the sea of qi and staying there.
After the cold air continues to warm and grow, it will rush into the meridians again. This back and forth will slowly transform all of Song Ping's spiritual energy into this innate cold air.
"Wind Dragon, are you there?"
Lu Chen couldn't understand Song Ping's current situation and looked at Feng Long and smiled flatteringly: "Master Feng Long, wake up quickly. I have something to ask you."
"Huh? Ask for advice? How do I deserve to be asked for advice?"
"Didn't someone just keep saying that he was very powerful?"
Feng Long opened his eyes leisurely, imitating Lu Shen's tone, and said sarcastically: "I'm not the senior brother, I'm not the chief of Chongxu, I'm still the same as before."
"Master Fenglong, don't say that, I'm not pretending to be awesome!"
"No, keep going, don't stop pretending. I'm just an old man, I don't understand anything."
Fenglong turned around, the question bar kept shaking, and continued to say: "Anyway, I was thrown down, and none of this matters anymore."
"Important, important."
Lu Chen quickly picked up Feng Long gently, smoothed Feng Long's hair, and placed Feng Long on top of his head again: "Master Feng Long, you are the most important."
"Hmph... Now you know the importance of my lord."
The wind dragon hovered above Lu Chen's head, raised his buttocks and moved around, finding a comfortable position to lie down. "
Feng Long blinked and continued: "Since I am so important to you, let me tell you the truth here."
"Okay, okay, Lord Fenglong really has a lot of you."
Lu Chen quickly told Feng Long all his problems: "Is there any problem? The cold air doesn't seem to have any impact on him."
"It doesn't have any impact. Song Ping has been practicing ice attribute attacks for many years, so his body has a natural ability to tolerate cold air."
Fenglong raised his head and analyzed his conjecture to Lu Shen: "Coupled with your Liyang Water purification protection, you will wake up in a while."
"However, that boy's bloodline is a bit strange."
The wind dragon's tail kept sweeping back and forth, slapping Lu Chen: "The blood contains some special aura, it seems to be the aura of ice from ancient times."
"Is it an ancient bloodline?"
Lu Chen heard Feng Long mention bloodline and quickly asked: "Is that the same as my Qinghuang bloodline?"
"No, the Qinghuang bloodline is the oldest bloodline. The bloodline of today's human monks basically evolved from the Qinghuang bloodline."
"Is that so?"
When Lu Chen heard Feng Long's explanation, he remembered the first human that appeared in the evolution of chaos. He clearly remembered that every time that human was injured, a piece of blood would be shed.
After a period of time, a human race appeared in the blood. This group of races began to combine and reproduce. This is how the human race slowly developed and grew.
"It turns out that man is the ancestor of human monks."
Lu Chen cleared his mind and continued to ask: "Bai Ze showed me the bloodline memory, but he didn't explain clearly the development process of human monks. How do you know so clearly?"
"Hmph, how long have you been practicing? I followed Master Qingdi and jointly created a new era of ascension to the outside world."
"Yes, yes, I am young and ignorant, please continue talking."
Feng Long snorted disdainfully and continued: "My adults once explored the source of the human race's bloodline when they traveled on the mainland, so I will naturally understand it."
"But the strange thing is that there are fragments of information about monsters in his blood? Xu Mai, a human monk and monsters, is inherently repulsive."
Fenglong tore Lu Chen's hair and kept thinking and asking: "The blood in his body is too thin and he cannot sense the information from monsters at all. What is the reason for this?"
"Feng Long, doesn't Wan'er have the blood of the Phoenix clan?" Lu Chen reminded Feng Long: "She is also a human being."
"Wan'er is different from ordinary people. Fengzu's bloodline and Qinghuang's bloodline are both directly generated from the original energy of heaven and earth."
Lu Chen touched his head and urged Feng Long to continue: "What's the difference? And we all obviously have the appearance of humans."
Fenglong said: "In the earliest times, all creatures were called monsters, but they were called differently by different tribes."
"Baize's kind of monsters were the first to appear, so they are traditional monsters. Humans are called human monsters. I represent elemental monsters. There is also a law monster, which I have never seen before. "
"I know this, but what does that have to do with Wan'er?" Lu Chen patted Feng Long and continued to ask, "Just tell the important point."
"Although Wan'er has a human body, her blood is primitive blood, so naturally she is not necessarily human."
The aura in Fenglong's eyes withdrew and he spoke again: "The same goes for you. Although you have a human body, the blood in your body is the most primitive blood. You two can only be called human monsters at best."
"What does this mean?" Lu Chen was a little disbelieving and laughed: "Are Wan'er and I not humans? Were both transformed by monsters?"
"You can say that." The wind dragon's tail touched Lu Chen's eyebrows, and a memory was directly transferred to Lu Chen's mind.
This memory is different from the memory provided by Bai Ze. Bai Ze's bloodline memory records the development history of these traditional monsters.
But this memory provided by the wind dragon records the development history of human monks. Although these memories are very fragmented, they also express the process of human differentiation very clearly.
In the later stages of chaotic differentiation, the racial differentiation that emerged became increasingly clear. Elemental monsters, human monsters, traditional monsters, and law monsters all co-occupied the world.
The reproductive capacity of human monsters is very fast, and the number of races is increasing, gradually forming various races.
Tribe after tribe, intermarriage with each other, and continuous chaotic marriages, the initial information fragments in the human body are becoming fewer and fewer, the bloodline is becoming more and more complex, and the power information that can be transmitted is becoming less and less.
Due to the weakening of relying on bloodline cultivation, some intelligent human monsters have created the method of absorbing spiritual energy to assist bloodline cultivation, specifically to help humans improve their strength.
This incident also planted huge seeds for the subsequent differentiation between humans and monsters.
Of course, there are some human monsters that existed from the beginning. They were formed directly from the blood spilled from heaven and earth, and were born with extremely powerful blood.
In order to avoid impure blood, these ethnic groups will choose to marry into the same clan, or use special attacks to pass on their blood.
These human monsters with bloodline talents still insist on calling themselves human monsters. As they continue to develop, they themselves are the first to differentiate.
In other words, these human monsters finally abandoned people with impure blood.
The abandoned people who have no bloodline, or whose bloodline is minimal, do not need to keep their bloodline pure.
Therefore, the inheritance became more rapid, the number of people increased, and it gradually occupied most of the living places in the world, and the remaining bloodline was completely lost.
Although this group of humans no longer have the power of blood, they are extremely smart and dexterous.
He has created many unique cultivation methods, such as body refining, drinking Qi, spells, spells, formations, magic weapons, etc.
Even the aura-assisted strengthening of bloodline has a unique system derivation, and its power is far more powerful than ordinary monsters.
On the contrary, the monster beasts who relied on bloodline cultivation were trapped in the difficulty of bloodline inheritance, and their numbers became smaller and smaller, and their races began to continuously adjust to zero.
There are more and more faction systems. This group of people feel that they are the orthodox of the mainland. They call all aliens monsters and beasts and resolutely separate from the monsters.
"Well, that seems right."
Lu Chen read Feng Long's memory and spoke again: "But the person with the bloodline disappeared? I haven't seen anyone with the bloodline appear until now."
"How is that possible? You didn't see human monsters just because they disguised themselves as ordinary humans, created sects on the mainland, and continued to develop their own power."
Feng Long rolled his eyes: "In our era, human monsters and beasts were called bloodline practitioners, and every time the people who created an era, most of them would end up being bloodline practitioners."
