Ordinary human monks, no matter how powerful the system they form and how powerful their spells are, they still provide opportunities for bloodline practitioners.
Bloodline practitioners will definitely have things that ordinary practitioners have, but ordinary practitioners may not necessarily have things that bloodline practitioners have.
It's like innate abilities, spell inheritance, and hundreds of thousands of years of family accumulation.
These are not something ordinary practitioners can possess, and most of the various human practice systems now were created by bloodline practitioners.
Even if the number of those people is small, as long as they appear and walk in the world, they are geniuses who stand at the top of mankind and will inevitably lead mankind to create an era.
"Think about your strength."
The wind dragon's tail was raised high and slapped heavily on Lu Chen's head: "One level of breath adjustment can defeat many enemies, and one can also fight with one level of breath reduction. This is the best comparison between bloodline practitioners and ordinary monks."
"knew."
Lu Chen touched his head, pointed at Song Ping, who was still unconscious, and said, "What about him? Is he also a human monster? Is he also a bloodline practitioner?"
Feng Long rushed to Lu Chen and rolled his eyes: "Do you think bloodline practitioners can be defeated so easily by you?"
"He is just an ordinary human being. His bloodline of this level is just a bit atavistic. At best, he is a little more talented than ordinary people and can sense elements more clearly."
"That's not right. Did you see it wrong?"
Lu Chen listened to Feng Long's words and raised his own question: "But the cold energy of Yin Haizhu is merging and transforming his Tianchi."
"Huh? Renovating Tianchi? How is this possible?"
Feng Long's eyes were filled with aura, and he took a closer look: "It's really changing! Could it be that the cold energy in the Yin Sea Pearl activated his bloodline? Or is there some special reason!"
"It seems that a lot of things have happened on the mainland during the days we have been in the secret realm."
Feng Long looked at Lu Chen and spoke again: "After the things here are over, we will go to the library immediately. We must be familiar with the changes in the world first, otherwise we will be too passive."
"good."
Lu Chen responded and looked back at the ring: "It's almost over here. We should be arriving at Fengtian Mansion in a few days. Then we'll go directly to the library."
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The lightning chains tore at the frost dragon's claws and head, constantly pulling upwards.
The frost dragon did not resist. The whole process progressed extremely quickly. The frost dragon's body slowly shrank and was gradually pulled into the formation.
"Roar……"
The giant frost dragon roared loudly, as if bidding farewell to Song Ping, and its body was completely pulled into the formation.
The monks from the God-killing team from the four directions, east, west, north and south, all changed their pinching techniques, and red thunder suddenly rose in the formation.
Jun Wudi quickly threw several materials towards the formation.
Slowly, the red thunder fire burned more and more fiercely, directly incinerating all the materials and smelting them into a pool of blue liquid.
Jun Wudi used his right hand to draw the blue liquid and flowed into the shadow of the spear in the middle of the formation. The frost dragon also felt the pulling aura, and its figure directly merged into the spear.
"It finally worked."
Jun Wudi took a long breath in mid-air: "Little Lu'er, please undo your seal. The next step is to let them sense it again."
When Lu Chen heard Jun Wudi's words, he nodded, clasped his hands behind his back, and directly dispersed the Spiritual Light Lock and Liyang·Shui.
The spiritual energy was unsealed, and the suppressed spiritual energy on Song Ping exploded directly. A shocking spiritual energy spread directly with Song Ping as the center. This was the cultivation of the second level of descending Qi realm.
"Depress Qi Level 2."
Song Ping suddenly opened his eyes. His cultivation had been transformed by the cold air, and the quality of his spiritual energy had directly risen to a level, directly entering the second level of descending qi.
At the last moment of the cold transformation, Song Ping had already woken up, but he kept his eyes closed to familiarize himself with the cold in his body.
When Lu Chen unlocked the seal, the cultivation that had been compressed in Tianchi spurted out like a giant frost dragon, helping Song Ping break through the cultivation barrier.
"Song Ping, take the spear." Jun Wudi shouted and threw the spear formed in the formation directly towards Song Ping.
"Come on, I'm ready." Song Ping shouted, stretching his arms, ready to receive Chong Zhong's forged weapon.
"puff……"
There was a soft sound, which seemed to be real, but also seemed to be an illusion.
The recast Ice Soul Spear passed directly through Song Ping's chest, and the gun body was inserted behind Song Ping's body with blood on it, but there was not a single scratch on Song Ping's chest.
"boom……"
There was a loud noise, and Song Ping gasped and fell forward, kneeling on the ground with his palms on the ground.
The endless blood and spiritual energy on both feet and palms began to seep out, and under a pulling force, slowly flowed towards the spear.
The monks under the ring had never seen this scene before, so they thought something was wrong and stared at Song Ping nervously.
"What happened? Something went wrong in the casting process."
Lu Chen clenched his fists and watched Song Ping being pierced by a spear. He thought his seal had not been released and was very worried.
"Don't worry, this is the most critical step for our military family to forge the natal weapon - turning blood into spirit."
Master Jun saw everyone's nervous expressions and quickly explained: "This is to reconnect the master with the weapon, just like the bloody master, and it will not cause harm."
"Okay, I thought something went wrong again."
Lu Chen also grew a mouthful, and his body began to relax. A feeling of fatigue caused by an extreme loss of spiritual energy suddenly came over him.
"There is no problem anymore. I'm going to take a rest first." After that, Lu Chen, with the support of Nan Tian Wan'er, sat cross-legged on the wicker chair and began to restore his spiritual energy.
At this moment, Song Ping's body suddenly exploded with spiritual energy, and the blood loss on his hands stopped instantly.
A huge frost dragon roared out of Song Ping's body.
This is the transformed spiritual energy in Song Ping's body, once again breaking through the barrier and directly releasing it. It is also a sign that Song Ping has reestablished his weapon with his natal weapon.
Master Jun looked at the giant frost dragon that rushed out and shouted excitedly: "The spirit transformation was successful."
Song Ping slapped the ground with both palms and used the strength to fly directly up, stepping on the giant frost dragon to stay in mid-air.
"Return."
Song Ping held his right palm slightly and shouted towards the spear.
A ray of spiritual energy flashed from the tip of the spear inserted into the ground, and the frost dragon sealed in the spear immediately came to life, shaking slightly and letting out a roar.
The light of spiritual energy flashed across the entire gun body, and the spear flew up directly. It seemed like a spear and a living frost dragon.
The spear flew and turned into a giant dragon, surrounding Song Ping happily for a few weeks, then turned around and burrowed directly in from the tail of the frost dragon at Song Ping's feet.
The two giant frost dragons fit together perfectly. This is the blending of the past and the present, as well as the blending of Song Ping and the giant frost dragon.
The frost dragon roared, and its wisdom began to show. From then on, the ice soul spear was the frost dragon, and the frost dragon was the ice soul spear.
Song Ping stepped on the dragon's head, the spiritual energy transformation in Tianchi was completely completed, and the blood in his body began to surge and revive.
The spiritual energy in the body is transformed into giant frost dragons. This is no longer the spiritual energy of an ordinary practitioner, but the spiritual energy of an ancient bloodline practitioner.
From this moment on, the Ice Soul Spear was reborn, the Frost Dragon was reborn, Song Ping was also reborn, and they all entered the ranks of top geniuses.
"The bloodline has revived."
Feng Long felt the aura gushing from Song Ping's body and said in shock: "This and an accident actually revived Song Ping's blood. What is the reason for this?"
Song Ping roared and dodged back, grabbing the frost dragon's tail with both hands. The frost dragon instantly transformed into a spear.
Song Ping grabbed the spear with both hands and danced a set of basic marksmanship on the ring. The dance of the spear emitted bursts of dragon roars, and the figure of the frost dragon faintly appeared in the surrounding space.
After Song Ping finished a set of spear skills, he grabbed the gun body with his right hand and stomped it heavily on the ground. A dull sound came from the gun body and Song Ping's body.
The aura of the Ice Soul Spear gradually calmed down, and Song Ping's cultivation aura once again advanced to a higher level, reaching the third level of Qi Subduing Realm.
"Senior Brother Song is such a genius for crossing two levels in one day." The monks under the stage let out bursts of admiration when they saw Song Ping breaking through again.
Seeing that Song Ping's weapon had been successfully recast, Jun Wudi slowly put away his formation and fell onto the ring.
Song Ping's breath slowly calmed down, and he let go of the spear in his hand. In an instant, the spear turned into a giant frost dragon again, coiling around Song Ping.
"Thank you, sir, for helping me reforge my weapon." Seeing Jun Wudi walking towards him, Song Ping bowed his hands.
"My spiritual energy circulates several times faster, and I seem to have a special bloodline."
"Hehehe, it's good if it succeeds."
Jun Wudi touched the giant frost dragon's head and said, "No matter what mutations occur during the casting process of the weapon, this is your chance."
"but……"
Jun Wudi picked up the medicine bottle on the ground and saw the cold beads inside. After feeling it carefully, he looked at Song Ping: "If I guessed correctly, it should be the function of these cold beads."
"The cold air removed part of the impurities from your body, and also allowed the remaining blood in your body to be condensed again through the fire of the weapon recasting."
"Cold beads?"
Song Ping turned to look at Lu Chen who was resting, and smiled slightly: "I know, it turns out Brother Lu is a lucky star."
"Xiao Lu'er gave it to you?"
Jun Wudi threw the medicine bottle in his hand to Song Ping and said again: "It seems that he is really a lucky star. He just helped me a few days ago, and now he helps you again."
"You are no longer an ordinary practitioner, but a bloodline practitioner, and your weapons have been recast, so why not take this opportunity to rename your weapons."
"Choose a name?"
Song Ping looked at the spear in his hand, looked at it repeatedly, thought about it carefully, and said again: "Since we are all transformed again."
Song Ping raised his head and looked at Lu Chen, and said, "From today on, this spear of mine will be called 'Rebirth'."
"A gun is like being reborn, and a person is like being reborn. What a good name, what a good name."
Jun Wudi sighed in admiration and patted Song Ping on the shoulder: "Let's go down first. The military industry arena battle is over. Remember to go to Boss Wang and learn how to use the bloodline talent."
"Yes, sir."
Song Ping saluted Jun Wudi again, jumped off the ring with a spear in hand, and came to Lu Chen's side amidst the cheers of everyone.
