"Ancient Demonic Blade."
The imperial pen sighs.
In this era, it is rare to see truly ancient treasures.
Even Taoism finds it difficult to produce real ancient treasures, because Hongjun did not leave much to Taoism before he disappeared.
Or rather.
Even Hongjun might not have expected that he would disappear suddenly, so he did not make too many backup plans within Taoism.
In Taoism, the only things that can be truly called precious are the forbidden magical powers and the monument of creation.
Forbidden magical powers are sorcery.
It can't be considered a treasure.
The Creation Monument is considered a treasure, but it is now broken.
Look at it this way.
Taoism, as vast as it is, is not as rich as the heart of the devil.
Lu Hen Ge could feel a huge sense of oppression from this black magic sword, which made his hair stand on end. The Human Emperor Sword was trying its best to resist the aura of the magic sword.
The ancestor of the ancient times, even if he is a little down and out now, is not someone Lu Hen Ge can mess with.
This is the greatest foundation.
This moment.
Lu Hen Ge deeply realized his own shortcomings.
Lu Hen Ge once thought that by standing at the peak of the Immortal Emperor, he would be able to see an invincible scenery, but in fact, Lu Hen Ge still has a long way to go.
"Do I have a hope of becoming the First Ancestor?"
Lu Hen Ge murmured.
to be honest.
Lu Hen Ge had never thought about this question before.
But as the things he came into contact with became more and more terrifying, it would be difficult for Lu Hen Ge to protect himself without the strength of his ancestor.
now.
Lu Hen Ge is not thirsty for power.
It's the uneasiness about the unknown.
Lu Hen Ge rarely showed such self-doubt, but after seeing the gap, this thought couldn't help but emerge.
Hearing this.
The imperial pen asked earnestly, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
Lu Hen Ge wasn't so sensitive: "It must be the truth."
"That's hopeless."
The imperial pen opened the mouth.
Lu Hen Ge: ...
He really doesn't say anything euphemistic.
Lu Hen Ge complained in his heart, but he actually knew very well that what the imperial edict said was right. It was definitely not so easy to achieve the goal of becoming the ancestor.
"No matter how incredibly talented you are, no matter how hard you work, the best you can achieve is a Half-Step Ancestral."
The imperial edict was not meant to undermine Lu Henge's self-confidence, but to make Lu Henge realize that his current situation was not optimistic.
Lu Henge's eyes flickered: "Why?"
Although knowing the answer was hurtful, Lu Hen Ge still wanted to know the reason.
Is it because he doesn't have enough talent?
Or is it because he didn't work hard enough?
The Imperial Pen whispered, "Because you lack something very important. In ancient times, those terrifying beings with limbs that could reach the sky were able to cultivate and become ancestors because they had this thing, but you can't."
"What?"
Lu Hen Ge was curious.
It is not easy for me to answer this question.
While Lu Hen Ge was talking to Chi Bi, Kun Peng and the Demon God's Heart had already started fighting. Lu Hen Ge quietly retreated a long distance, but did not leave.
For Lu Hen Ge.
Being able to watch a great battle of the ancestral level up close is definitely beneficial.
If you miss today, there won’t be many opportunities to see such a high-quality match again.
Lu Hen Ge's eyes were always on Kunpeng.
Every blow from the Demon God's Heart chopped off Kunpeng's wings, but only caused sparks like scattered stars and did not cause any substantial damage.
Lu Hen Ge secretly clicked his tongue.
What a terrifying defense!
Lu Hen Ge could feel that if the magic knife of the devil's heart slashed at him, it would definitely cut him in half with one stroke.
Even the Human Emperor Sword would be cut off.
This is the cruel reality.
But such a terrifying attack could not break Kunpeng's defense at all.
Lu Hen Ge's eyes were opened.
You know.
At this moment, Kunpeng is in the form of a bird with its wings spread. In this form, Kunpeng's attack power is stronger than its defense power.
That is to say.
If Kunpeng had always maintained the form of a fish, the magic knife of the devil's heart might not have left even a trace when it slashed him.
because.
The fish form is the most defensive form.
This scene!
It was just like when Lu Hen Ge swung the Human Emperor Sword and chopped off the Demon God’s heart not long ago!
Only those who have experienced it can feel that deep sense of powerlessness. It is conceivable that the devil's heart is extremely depressed at this moment.
Take advantage of this opportunity.
Chibi and Lu Henge started chatting. "To be honest with you, my memory is actually not complete. I always feel like there is a part missing, so I can't give you an accurate answer to your question."
"But one thing is certain, that is, all the ancestors are half human, half beast, and they have the blood of beasts in their bodies."
"This is the key to becoming an ancestor."
The words of the imperial edict made Lu Hen Ge frown.
The blood of the beast?
Could it be...
What is so special about the bloodline of beasts?
Chibi continued, "The bloodline of the beast I'm talking about isn't a demon beast, nor a fairy beast. It's probably not a divine beast or a fierce beast either."
"It is a very unique power that cannot be described in words, but it exists within every ancestor."
Lu Hen Ge raised his eyebrows: "Then the Demon God's heart is also inside the body?"
The imperial pen replied simply, "Of course there is."
Lu Hen Ge understood.
It seems.
He lacks something crucial, which has nothing to do with talent or hard work.
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