God the hell, "Come back, my children!"
Such an important line is actually a cringeworthy, melodramatic phrase. Very well, that's definitely the style of the Great Demon King.
Linghu Lan and Tantai Yu no longer had any doubts.
That leaves only one last question: how do we resolve the bloodline issue?
In the world of cultivation, there are many ways to solve problems, such as blood oath, blood transfusion and rebirth, and all sorts of unorthodox methods. It's just that we don't know if they will work on this heart. Now we can only try them one by one.
Linghu Lan said to Tantai Yu, "Give me your hand."
Tantai Yu obediently placed his hand in Lin Honglan's palm. Linghu Lan picked up her sword and, without saying a word, cut Tantai Yu's finger.
Tantai Yu frowned, but did not move at all.
Linghu Lan dripped the blood onto her heart, and the heart began to laugh wildly: "Hahahaha, do you think I accept just anyone's blood? What a foolish woman. I only accept the blood of the Great Demon King; no other blood is worthy to be my master."
Linghu Lan ignored the heart, her gaze fixed on the blood dripping onto it.
"They've gone in a little."
"Yes, although it's not much, it seems to be useful."
"I think it's because it's not too anemic. If it were, it might not be so picky about food."
"Then let it become even weaker, what do you think?"
"Great idea!"
Linghu Lan and Tantai Yu completely ignored the heart, talking to themselves, and suddenly felt a little nervous.
It let out a low growl, "What are you talking about? Don't even think about hurting me."
"Heh! Let me tell you how I'm going to hurt you!"
As soon as Linghu Lan finished speaking, the Great Demon King's sword in her hand went into freefall and pierced her heart with unerring accuracy. But this time, she didn't wait for her heart to recover. She picked up the sword again and stabbed it in again.
"You wicked woman."
Linghu Lan: "...Are you carrying around a domineering CEO script in your head?"
"Woman, you're asking for trouble."
Linghu Lan: "..."
She stabbed him a few more times, but his mind was still rambling incoherently, spouting all sorts of domineering CEO lines...
Linghu Lan felt that she had lived countless lifetimes and had never heard so many domineering CEO quotes.
She tried it a few times, but found it really pointless. Her heart felt like a plastic doll, like a child playing house.
Tantai Yu called Zhou Yuming over, handed him the sword, and instructed him: "Stab him a thousand times."
"A thousand swords?" Zhou Yuming was stunned for a moment, not yet realizing how important this task was.
"Not a single sword can be missing."
Linghu Lan smiled at the heart. "Congratulations, you've achieved your first 'Ai Qian Jian' achievement here."
That heart finally felt fear. "Hey, woman, I'm telling the truth. What do you want?"
I want you to shut up!
Linghu Lan and Tantai Yu stopped paying attention to what was happening there. They had just observed carefully that the heart could absorb some of Tantai Yu's blood, but the amount absorbed was very small. This indicated that after Tantai Yu absorbed some of the Three-Eyed Giant's abilities, his blood had also changed and was somewhat similar to that of the Three-Eyed Giant. The heart was not particularly averse to his blood.
Their current plan is to wait until the heart is at its weakest before dripping Tantai Yu's blood into it.
It's uncertain whether this method will succeed, but it's the closest they can come to thinking of.
Stabbing someone in the heart a thousand times is an extremely arduous task.
It wasn't until the afternoon, after two or three people had worked, that the task was finally completed.
When Linghu Lan and Bai Yu saw the heart again, it had shrunk to the size of a marble.
"Is he still alive?"
His heart trembled three times: "Woman, who am I?"
Linghu Lan smiled slightly. Whether it was an act or she had truly lost her connection with the Great Demon King, one thing was certain: the childishness in her heart had faded away.
Tantai Yu silently cut his wrist and dripped his blood onto it. This time, the blood was absorbed instantly, as if his heart had been starving for three thousand years and was desperate for food.
This time, Linghu Lan was completely relieved.
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