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Ling Yun looked at the two of them standing there quietly, with a slight hint of nervousness and anticipation, waiting to accept the descendants of the blood clan who had embraced him for the first time, and suddenly his heart moved.

"Isn't this just a drop of blood to recognize the master!" Ling Yun thought secretly in his heart, he then thought about it carefully, and felt that it was really about the same!

The way is the same, except that the other party is not a magic weapon, but it has been replaced by a blood clan.

"Soul Power...... The power of the bloodline ......"

Ling Yun drew inferences from one another, and suddenly lowered his head, staring at the magic sword Dark Storm in his hand, and pondered with a serious expression.

When it comes to soul power, Ling Yun is confident, the soul power of his Tribulation Realm is powerful and terrifying, and he will definitely not lose to any leader of a blood clan, even if he is the invincible Demon King Dinast, it is the same.

After all, after surviving the last Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, a cultivator is an Earth Immortal in the Great Maturity Stage, and he can ascend at any time and become a true Immortal.

Moreover, before the Tribulation Period, when Ling Yun was in the Merge Period, he already had the same strength as the Earth Immortals in the Dacheng Period, and his soul power was even stronger than his physical body, so Ling Yun was 100% sure that his soul power was absolutely overwhelming over the Demon King Dinast.

However, Ling Yun's current divine sense is not enough, and his soul power has naturally been suppressed, and he can't exert it at all, but when Ling Yun was able to practice the seventh layer of his body, he already had a condensed divine sense, and it must be said that this has a lot to do with the strength of his soul power.

Therefore, although Ling Yun had the heart to probe his divine sense into this demon sword dark storm and fight against the sealed soul of this demon king Dinast, he gave up, and it was too early now.

As for the power of the bloodline, this is much more complicated, Ling Yun was an orphan when he was cultivating the Great World, and he didn't know what kind of bloodline he was, although he was a descendant of the Ling family now, how could he know whether the bloodline of the Ling family was strong or weak?

Ling Yun frowned, thinking deeply, and forgetting that there were still two descendants of the Blood Clan standing in front of him, waiting to be embraced for the first time.

"Dear boss, what are you thinking? You won't be reluctant to give us a first hug, right? Please rest assured, Jester and I are really willing to become your servants, eternal servants, always loyal to you, and follow you with all our hearts......"

Jester looked at Ling Yun who was deep in thought, and muttered, "Oh my God, our respected boss can't be attacked by the soul of the Demon King Dinast......, right?"

Ling Yun finally raised his head, smiled leisurely at Paul and Jester, and said lightly, "You two, are you really willing to follow me loyally?"

"Yes, absolutely willing, I believe that the Almighty Satan Demon King will guide us across the ocean and come to you thousands of miles away, just so that we can follow you and serve your allegiance to ......"

Jester even roared and slapped his ass, and looking at the expression on his face, it was as if it were true.

"Yes, absolutely willing, respected Ling, I can feel a powerful and special power surging in your body, this power, we can't help but want to surrender to you, and we are unwilling to leave......"

Ling Yun didn't know if what these two people said was true or not, but if he was able to completely subdue these two blood clan descendants, he could indeed save a lot of trouble, at least he didn't have to take them with him everywhere.

He smiled leisurely and said, "Okay, since you are willing, then I will give you the first hug to see if the power of my bloodline is strong enough......"

After saying that, Ling Yun didn't talk nonsense, he took out the dark storm with a move of his mind, he first used the sharp tip of his sword to lightly touch Paul's arm, and instantly pierced Paul's arm, and immediately saw that a small amount of blood was spilling from Paul's wound.

At this time, because Paul was stabbed by the dark storm of the magic sword, his body couldn't help but tremble violently, it seemed that even his soul was trembling, and the light radiating from his two eyes was full of fear and surrender!

Ling Yun deliberately waited for a while and observed Paul's wound, the wound was not big, it was said that according to Paul's current strength, it should heal instantly, but it was indeed the same as the two said, Paul's wound showed no signs of healing at all.

"That's really the case......"

Seeing that the two of them really didn't lie to him, Ling Yun came to Paul's side in a flash, and at the same time cut his right index finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it towards Paul's wound.

There was only one drop of blood, because Ling Yun had reached the peak of the fourteen small realms of the Great Yan Gathering Star Treasure Technique, and at the same time reached the peak of the ninth layer of body training, his body was already a treasure body that was not afraid of water and fire, and every drop of blood contained his vigorous vitality.

If the method they said worked, Ling Yun felt that a drop of blood would be enough, and no more was needed.

That drop of blood dripped into Paul's wound and disappeared in an instant!

At the same time, Ling Yun was shocked to see that the fear in Paul's eyes disappeared in an instant, and only the pious surrender to him remained, and at the same time, there was an indescribable look of pleasure and intoxication that emanated from his eyes.

This is the process of the first embrace, the blood oath, although Ling Yun is not a member of the blood clan, but the magic sword Dark Storm obviously played his due role.

The initial embrace was so wonderful that it was short and ended quickly, but it was just the beginning!

Next, Jester, who had been staring closely at Paul being embraced for the first time, saw a picture of him forever and ever, forever and forever!

First of all, it was the wound on Paul's forearm that miraculously healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Immediately afterward, Jester was even more shocked to see that Paul's eyes were even more red, which was a sign of level increase!

However, Paul's eyes only became redder, and his level did not rise immediately, but the most shocking scene appeared, Paul's originally pale face actually had a faint flush!

"Oh my God......! What the hell is going on?!" Jester couldn't hide his shock, he was completely stunned!

"Temperature, temperature! God, Paul's body has a temperature!"

Jester is a blood clan, the blood clan's body is cold, there is no temperature at all, therefore, he is extremely sensitive to temperature, he can feel that Paul's body is gradually showing temperature, although it is still very cold, but there is indeed a temperature!

Is this still a Bloodline?!

"Sneer......" The tuxedo is all torn!

In Jester's stunned, Paul finally began his transformation, his body was expanding dramatically, growing at least forty centimeters taller, his body became twice as thick, Paul's two fangs also lengthened rapidly, and his ten fingers became wide, thick, strong and sharp claws!

And then the color of Paul's eyes changed again, turning purple red, and finally purple eyes!

"Fluttering!"

A pair of huge jet-black wings suddenly stretched out on Paul's back, a single wing nearly three meters long, with a wingspan of nearly six meters, showing a black metal-like texture, gently fanning behind his back, fanning the air around his body flowing rapidly.

"Thank you, Master, Viscount Paul, for being willing to give you everything I have!"

After Paul transformed, he stood quietly in place, flapping his wings, and gave Ling Yun a Western, very gentlemanly servant etiquette.

"Oh my God...... Oh my God...... It's a miracle, a miracle...... How is this possible!"

Jester is going crazy, he doesn't know what to say, Paul's bloodline is the same rubbish as him, after being embraced for the first time, he has lived to be more than eighty years old, and he has not yet become a real member of the blood clan, let alone a baron and viscount, and now he just accepted Ling Yun's first embrace, and he became a viscount in an instant?!

Even if it is the first embrace of a prince, it is impossible for an ordinary human to become a viscount in an instant, and he can directly grow wings and be promoted to a baron, which shows that the prince's bloodline is very rebellious!

However, a drop of Ling Yun's blood actually made a half-blooded, lowly-grade blood descendant, instantly become a viscount!

Moreover, these are only the most insignificant changes, and the most unnatural changes in Paul are the other three points!

One of them is that Paul's pale face has a faint flush, which means that the microvessels and capillaries in his body have begun to work normally again!

Secondly, it is Paul's body, it has a temperature, temperature, you know, all the bloods, the body is cold, it is simply a living dead! But now, Paul's body has a temperature, what does this mean?!

Finally, and most importantly, Paul had purple eyes, purple!

Legend has it that the Lord of the Saint-level Blood Clan has purple-gold wings, purple-gold eyes, and a pair of purple-gold horns.

Legend has it that the god-level king of the bloodline has purple and silver wings, purple and silver eyes, and a pair of purple and silver horns.

Further down, legend has it that the head of a generation of bloodlines has purple wings, purple eyes, and a pair of purple horns!

And now, Paul has purple eyes, and this is just a change he has made in an instant, and all the changes have just begun!

This is too rebellious, could it be that Ling Yun created a blood lord in the blink of an eye? This is just a drop of Ling Yun's blood, just a drop of blood!

"Oh God, no, Satan, Sanqing Daozun, Jade Emperor, Amitabha...... What do I see, what do I see?!Is this true, isn't it a dream......"

Jester was foaming at the mouth and roaring wildly, and he had lost his gentlemanly demeanor at all.

Ling Yun smiled and looked at Paul after the initial hug, listening to Jester screaming frantically there, he was a little speechless, and said in his heart No wonder Jester and Paul speak Chinese so well, even the Sanqing Daozun knows, it seems that they have a deep study of Chinese culture.

"Oh, dear boss, quick, please give me the first hug, I want to be your servant, forever servant, you just need to give me two drops of blood, two drops of ......"

Jester roared wildly for a while, then jumped in front of Ling Yun, holding his arm and shaking violently.

Ling Yun grinned: "Please, don't pull and pull like this, a little gentlemanly manner, okay?"