What is the essence of the origin of the emperor's blood, the root nature?

If it was before entering the Soul Refining Demon Cave, Zhou Yan didn't know at all, and he couldn't know.

Even if Zhou Yan once carefully understood the emperor's blood and comprehended a very profound Cheng dù, he still didn't know this.

In other words, Zhou Yan didn't think about differentiating the emperor's blood into the most basic energy form to see what it was.

But this time, after refining the emperor blood chip, Zhou Yan sensed the fundamental nature of this emperor blood, and what the form of this emperor blood combination and growth was like.

It was this kind of realization that Zhou Yan suddenly understood what kind of growth direction was needed for something like emperor blood.

"Emperor blood is the blood of rules. ”

"The blood of the rules was originally just the natal essence blood that fused and contained the rules, and it did not develop and grow. When it forms the realm of rules and forms the world of the self, it begins to truly transform. ”

"The most basic composition of the emperor's blood is the soul fluid condensed by the oldest primordial runes and the true divine energy, and the combination of the two fuses various forces such as life, creation, heavenly machine, and merit to form a form of life origin, that is, the original emperor's blood. ”

"The original emperor's blood is not strong, but it is complete enough. The reason why the chip makes the emperor's blood grow is that it refines the corresponding elements of various energy components, and forcibly combines the elements to form the growth foundation of the emperor's blood. ”

"It's no wonder that the Buddha derived from Yuan Xinchen's power that devoured my merits turned out to be an instinctive way of growth of the emperor's blood in his body. In this way, the emperor's blood in my body was instead refined by me and diluted into my own bloodline, which was a very stupid and terrible practice. ”

"However, this kind of fusion has begun to dominate my own bloodline, although it does not directly follow the emperor's blood to grow fast, but it is very stable. ”

"The emperor blood chip is mainly based on the emperor's blood, but the chip controls the emperor's blood and will not be counterattacked, and the mechanical puppet cannot be counterattacked. But I'm different, I'm not a cyborg, and I can't dominate myself with chips, so once I am eaten by the Emperor's blood, I may instead become the fertilizer for the Emperor's blood's resurrection. ”

"Emperor blood, it is likely to be the blood of the immortal or even the blood of the strong above the immortal, since the immortal is immortal and immortal, it cannot be extinguished, so in the end, will this emperor blood be used as the fertile ground of our people who have the emperor's blood, and re-give birth to an 'immortal' clone?"

"Then in this way, with the blood of the Immortal Emperor, wouldn't it become the 'seed' planted by the Immortal Strong?"

Zhou Yan thought a lot, from analyzing the composition of the emperor's blood to the basic form of existence, and now analyzing that the emperor's blood may be like a seed, lurking in the monk's body, or after germinating and growing, the land where the seed is located will be used as a wedding dress.

"Hope...... One qiē will not be such a result. ”

Zhou Yan originally thought that comprehending the development form and method of the emperor's blood would be a transformative improvement for him, but after further analysis, his heart couldn't help but feel cold.

Subsequently, he was a little more vigilant about the emperor blood that had been thoroughly refined in his body.

Emperor blood, since it is the blood of the supreme powerhouse, how can it be refined? If it can be refined, is it not 'immortal'?

So, where should the three drops of emperor blood in the body go?

Zhou Yan groaned, and then he made a very cold and cruel decision.

He sat down here, and with his powerful divine soul, he sensed all his essence blood, and then used the power of the Purple Flame and the Void Thunder Tribulation to filter his own essence blood and separate the emperor's blood.

Perhaps, this approach will greatly affect Zhou Yan's combat power, but after Zhou Yan found out about it, he didn't want to store these in his body for a moment.

Using the Purple Flame and the Void Thunder Tribulation as a means of filtering, although it is impossible to completely remove the imperial qi in the bloodline, it will also not leave much sequelae.

At the very least, it can be guaranteed that after such filtration, Zhou Yan cannot become a 'fertilizer', which Zhou Yan is particularly confident in.

Because it is also the emperor's blood, although the emperor's blood of the chip is only an imitation of the emperor's blood, it has an ability similar to the immortal emperor's blood, but it can be refined by Ziyan. And Zi Yan cooperates with the power of the thunder and thunder flame, and also has an almost immortal power, and it is by no means weak.

Because the emperor's blood was previously refined, it was necessary to withdraw it, and Zhou Yan's mind moved, and the emperor's blood had already been extracted.

It's just that the moment the emperor's blood touched the purple flame and the power of the thunder, Zhou Yan's soul sea shook, and the soul sea ice palace immediately collapsed.

In an instant, Zhou Yanru encountered the impact of destroying miè, and his combat power collapsed instantly, and he fell to the level of three major combat power in an instant!

But Zhou Yan's heart remained the same, he knew that this qiē was only temporary!

Zhou Yan filtered with purple flame and thunder, cutting off his connection with this drop of emperor blood.

"Poof—"

The sea of souls changed violently, and a large mouthful of blood overflowed from the corners of Zhou Yan's mouth.

But his mind remained the same, and he continued to do so.

The second drop of emperor blood was once again extracted by Zhou Yan in this way, and this time, not only did the soul sea collapse, but the mainland heaven and earth outside the soul sea also immediately cracked like a spider web, as if it was about to burst.

But Zhou Yandao is firm, once a decision is made, his will will never waver.

Now that we know that the Emperor's Blood is immortal blood, then the Emperor's Blood has absolutely no possibility of being refined!

And this, from beginning to end, no one sued him!

It was this that gave Zhou Yan an inexplicable chill in his heart.

The second drop of blood was drawn out, and the connection was severed, and Zhou derived a strong feeling of fainting and feeling of being bored and vomiting, such as the six senses have lost their abilities, and there is an indescribable feeling of heat and dryness all over the body, and it seems that the divine body has also lost its coordination.

At this time, Zhou Yan was already obviously much older, and even bled from the seven orifices, and his combat power was reduced by five layers, from nearly nine to nearly four!

But Zhou Yan was still determined, and he was ruthless to cut off the emperor's blood connection.

This is an indescribable obsession, after suddenly understanding the structure of the emperor's blood chip and understanding that the real emperor's blood cannot be refined, Zhou Yan had such a strong impulse, such as a sudden whim.

Zhou Yan sat quietly for a moment, but did not perform the art of rebirth of form and meaning for himself, although Zhou Yan had nearly fifty percent of the life soul energy storage, but he did not use it for the time being.

And the next moment, Zhou Yan once again withdrew the third drop of emperor blood.

This time, the soul sea exploded, as if suddenly slashing the soul thousands of times, with Zhou Yan's strong will, he couldn't help but be extremely painful, almost roaring.

This time, it was as painful as the first soul slashing, as if this drop of emperor blood was particularly closely related to him!

But Zhou Yan's heart was even colder, because he thought of being indifferent to Yao.

If you are indifferent to what Yao suffers, why not such a pain?

But Mo Yao was afraid that the sound would affect Zhou Yan and affect his Zhou Yan's recovery, and he didn't let out even a single moan of pain from beginning to end.

Therefore, even if he was close to collapse and couldn't bear it, Zhou Yan still gritted his teeth and persevered.

His seven orifices were bleeding, the blood was flowing like an infusion, his divine body was broken, his black hair was withered like snowy weeds, and his divine body was completely old.

His soul sea was even more directly shattered, like a great realm divine kingdom suddenly collapsed, turning into a vast ruin, lifeless.

His combat power has even fallen to a level that makes people shudder.

In other words, he was no different from an ordinary monk with a slight talent, and no longer possessed any special powers.

And the superposition level of combat power was naturally shaken back, and it no longer had the ability to superimpose.

But at this time, those three drops of emperor blood were like three mysterious rubies, crystal clear, incomparably pure, exuding terrifying divine power.

"Form means form, form means truth.

Emperor Xuanyuan is angry, Xuanyuan evil spirit.

Immortal divinity, immortality is respected.

Thunder turns into robbery, and thunder becomes blood. ”

Zhou Yan muttered to himself, and then he performed the Shape and Meaning Rebirth Technique, using all the stored soul energy to recover his own injuries.

Fifty percent of the stored life soul energy gradually erupted, but it was always impossible to recover to the limit, and could only reach about seventy percent of the injuries.

Because the remaining thirty percent represents the bonus of three drops of emperor blood, it can't be made up for by the art of rebirth of form and meaning.

But Zhou Yan didn't care.

After reaching this kind of process, Zhou Yan instead maintained his pious heart, and said sincerely and sincerely with the power of prayer: "Three drops of great emperor's blood, Zhou Yan was ignorant before, and adopted the method of sacrificing and refining the emperor's blood, and now he understands part of the truth, and pays tribute to the supreme and powerful people represented by the three emperors' blood, and also apologizes."

With a pious heart, Zhou Yan asked for forgiveness from the three supreme powers. ”

"Zhou Yan's heart is determined to live a new hope for the human race, so he is willing to step out of his own path and break away from the shackles of the emperor's blood. Please be able to understand and empathize with Zhou Yan's difficulties, so that Zhou Yan's thoughts can be unimpeded. In other days, once the misfortune of the human race is resolved, Zhou Yan will definitely repay the great kindness. ”

With the heart of supreme merit, Zhou Yan made a grand wish and prayed in his heart.

In the midst of this prayer, Zhou Yan saw with his own eyes that some of the shackles in his body overflowed little by little, and then fell into the three drops of emperor blood.

The three drops of emperor's blood all evolved into a dense luster, glowing and dazzling.

"The emperor's soul is in the sky, and the vast immortal road is silent. The sad autumn wind is ancient, and the immortal evil is the emperor Yao. ”

The three drops of emperor blood suddenly all converged into one, and then turned into the phantom of a young man in black.

The young man in black is very ancient, his eyes manifest the outline of the primeval gossip mirror, there is a terrifying Dao manifestation, and there is a void thunder tribulation in his eyes flickering and dying.

This is a true power!

He just looked at Zhou Yan so fixedly.

Zhou Yan was shocked by this person's appearance, but he was silent and did not speak, but looked at this young man quietly as well.

This young man was the young man in the small mountain village he saw in the ancestral land of the earth, the young man who gave him guidance on his cultivation and asked him to go to Tianchi Lei Ze to transform the immortal tribulation of ten thousand transformations, and the young man of the mysterious ancestral land of the Fuxi tribe.

Zhou Yan still couldn't see the appearance of this young man, but he felt that he was very old and very powerful.

Even, he should be a peerless immortal.

"The heart of heaven is difficult, the emperor is far away, the soul is gone, and the soul is gone. ”

"The road of silence, when is it heavy, dry tears, and the end of all souls. ”

"Immortal Phoenix Peacock Immortal Phoenix Wife, don't hate and worry about having a heavenly opportunity; ”

"Zhou Yan, there is an emperor's blood, which is your own origin, and it is bred by the breeding of the fairy phoenix peacock. To Nirvana and live and die, and to turn into the blood of the emperor and be reborn. ”

As the young man spoke, a drop of emperor blood suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, crystal clear, but it was burning with purple flames, like a pitch-black lotus seed, which suddenly burned, but it turned into a fairy phoenix peacock in the burning, and suddenly flew towards Zhou Yan with a sad roar.

But before Zhou Yan's eyebrows, it stopped.