"It''s a pity that your blood clan ancestor died in the end..."


    Yang Xuan sighed lightly. The road of cultivation was long and full of endless hardships. He would die at any time.


    During this period, how many proud beauties and outstanding people turned into dead bones and disappeared in the long river of time.


    It is not that they are not good enough or strong enough, but that the way of heaven is ruthless and regards all things as ruminant dogs.


    If you can''t understand the road and cross the gateway of life and death, you can only be at the mercy of fate. It''s rare to be free and detached until eternity.


    At the same time, it is precisely because of the ruthless nature that we treat all living beings equally.


    Of course, all living beings here do not include the son of destiny.


    The son of destiny is a person who is favored by God. The way of heaven will take special care of him.


    This kind of "care" is not meticulous, but it should be far more than others.


    For example, Yang Xuan can''t achieve this in his life without the "care" of the Tao of heaven, so that he can save himself from danger every time he encounters danger, and he will pick up treasure wherever he goes.


    However, this kind of "care" is not what Yang Xuan wants, and he is not willing to let heaven control his future like a chess piece.


    The future is full of variables. If you follow the path arranged by heaven, you may be immortal and holy in the future, but you will never prove eternal life.


    "My life is up to me. I want to break free from the shackles of fate, jump out of this chessboard and prove the road with my own strength."


    Yang Xuan clenched his fists slightly, exuded a rebellious spirit, and vowed to fight the shit heaven to the end.


    The way of heaven, that is, destiny, is in charge of the fate of all the people in the world.


    Anyone who wants to try to turn his fate around has to go through the consent of heaven. If the other party doesn''t agree, even if you jump and walk, it won''t help. It will only end in a tragic outcome.


    Under heaven, everything is an ant.


    Those who conform to the destiny, life!


    Those who go against heaven, die!


    It can be said that Yang Xuan is now disobeying the destiny and breaking the already set situation, and he, who was originally the son of destiny, will also be abandoned by destiny and suffer the most cruel punishment.


    He has only ten thousand years to prepare for this.


    Within ten thousand years, if you can''t cultivate the way of heaven, you will have to be mercilessly wiped out by the way of heaven.


    "What''s the matter with you?"


    Blue butterfly frowned slightly. She just felt that Yang Xuan at the moment seemed to have an obsession that made her palpitation.


    "Nothing. Sister, tell me about your blood ancestor. I''m curious about her experience."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand. He was not ready to talk about the fate.


    Even parents and girls can''t do it. The matter is extremely dangerous. They can''t rely on others but themselves. Instead, they might as well not say it and save them from worry.


    "As you can see, my blood clan ancestor''s nickname Bian is Jingyao, and she was not born in the evil world. I don''t know where she came from."


    After a pause, the blue butterfly turned and sighed.


    "However, the blood god formula practiced by the ancestor had to cut off the seven emotions and six desires step by step, but the ancestor was unwilling to do so and chose to do the opposite. Otherwise, he might not have died under the thunder of the heaven."


    "My sister has also practiced the blood god formula. It seems that I have to find a chance to help you improve this skill a little."


    The higher the cultivation of blue butterfly, the less optimistic the situation is, which makes Yang Xuan have to pay attention to it.


    At first, he only thought that the blue butterfly was caused by his character, so he was indifferent and indifferent to everything.


    But now it seems that the reason why blue butterflies become so cold is because they have cultivated a magic skill.


    This magic skill will imperceptibly change her temperament and way of doing things.


    "Here, this is the heart method of the blood god formula. If you can change it, help me change it."


    The blue butterfly handed Yang Xuan a bloody jade slip and said, "I''m committed to you now. I already have love in my heart. It''s hard to be ruthless. If there''s no accident, I''m destined to be unable to become an immortal in this life, but it doesn''t matter. I''m satisfied to be able to accompany you all the way to my old death."


    It is much more difficult to improve a skill than to cultivate a skill.


    Moreover, the blood god formula is still an unparalleled magic skill. If it can be improved, why would the ancestors of the blood clan in the past fall into a state of Taoist death.


    Just thinking about it, blue butterfly knows that Yang Xuan is almost impossible to succeed. It''s just a pure comfort to say so.


    Of course, she can also turn to the cultivation of other skills, but once she does so, her hard-earned cultivation will be wasted.


    "With me, you can''t die even if you want to die. It''s just a blood magic skill. Even if I can''t improve it, someone can help me."


    Yang Xuan pasted the blood jade slips on the center of his eyebrows and looked at them attentively. He found that the blood god formula was indeed broad and profound, which made him unable to start. Fortunately, an expert was still sleeping in his creation Black Lotus.


    I think as long as Pangu axe spirit wakes up, we can optimize the blood god formula, so that the blue butterfly can practice easily in the future and will not be disturbed by the external demons.


    "Who are you talking about?" the blue butterfly was surprised.


    "Secret, you''ll know soon."


    Yang Xuan sold a pass, took out the blood crystals one by one, and asked Yang Xinyi and Ji Yuechan to choose one at will, while the rest of the blood crystals were handed over to blue butterfly.


    "Take all these blood spring crystals to practice, sister. I will help you refine as soon as possible."


    Yang Xuan said to the blue butterfly.


    "It''s also very useful for you. Otherwise, you can refine it. In this way, it can greatly improve your blood strength."


    "It''s not necessary. My flesh and blood are strong enough. I just need to leave a blood crystal to understand the profound meaning of life and death. To tell you the truth, I have cultivated a body refining magic. I need to understand the mystery of life and death in order to practice this magic to perfection."


    "Well, then I''ll begin to practice. The higher my cultivation, the more I can really help you."


    Blue butterfly thought about it and agreed, and began to refine blood crystals.


    "Take this opportunity to cultivate yourself."


    Yang Xuan smiled at Ji Yuechan and Yang Xinyi. This underground treasure house of blood clan is hidden and very safe. It is a good place for cultivation.


    "Good."


    Ji Yuechan nodded and found an open space with Yang Xinyi. She held a blood crystal in her hands and refined it slowly.


    Yang Xuan didn''t help either. Instead, he came to the back of the blue butterfly and stuck one hand on the blue butterfly''s vest. With a strong yin-yang magic, he forced the blue butterfly to quickly refine the blood crystal in front of him.


    With the blood crystals turning into powder, the cultivation of blue butterflies and the Qi of blood emperor are also rising


    Half a day later, the blue butterfly took the lead in waking up. Her strong breath escaped, rolled up the broken powder of blood crystals all over the ground, and woke up Ji Yuechan and Yang Xinyi who closed their eyes.