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Ling Yun looked at the two standing there quietly, with a hint of nervousness and expectation, waiting for the descendants of the blood clan who had just accepted him, and suddenly felt aroused in his heart.

"Isn't this just a bloody recognition of the master?" Ling Yun thought to himself. He then thought about it carefully and felt that it was almost the same!

The methods are all the same, but the other party is not a magic weapon, but it is just a blood clan.

"Soul power...blood power..."

Ling Yun learned from it and suddenly lowered his head, stared at the Dark Storm of the Demon Sword in his hand, and began to ponder with a serious expression.

When it comes to soul power, Ling Yun is confident. His soul power at the level of the Tribulation Period, his powerful terror will never lose to any leader of a blood clan, even if he is the invincible demon king Dinast.

After all, after the cultivator has survived the last thunder tribulation of heaven, he will become a earth immortal in the great stage. He can ascend to the sky at any time and become a real immortal.

Moreover, before the Tribulation Period, Ling Yun had already had the same strength as the Earth Immortals in the Great Advance Period. His soul power was stronger than his **. Therefore, Ling Yun was 100% sure that his soul power was absolutely overwhelming than the Demon King Dinarst.

However, Ling Yun’s current spiritual consciousness is not enough, so his soul power is naturally suppressed and cannot be wielded. However, when Ling Yun was able to practice the seventh level of body, he already had condensed spiritual consciousness. It is impossible to say that this has a lot to do with the strength of his soul power.

Therefore, although Ling Yun had the intention to explore his spiritual sense into the dark storm of the demon sword and fight with the sealed soul of the demon king Dinarst, it was too early to give up.

As for the power of bloodline, this is much more complicated. Ling Yun was an orphan in the great world of cultivation and had no idea what kind of bloodline he was. Although he is a descendant of the Ling family, how could he know whether the Ling family's bloodline was strong or weak?

Ling Yun frowned and thought deeply, but actually forgot that there were two descendants of the blood clan waiting to be embraced in front of him.

"Dear boss, what are you thinking? You are not willing to give us a first support, right? Please rest assured, Jester and I are really willing to be your servant, forever servant, forever loyalty to you, and follow you wholeheartedly..."

But Jester looked at Ling Yun who was in deep thought and murmured: "Oh, my goodness, our respected boss was not attacked by the soul of the devil Dinarst, right? You know, without the strength of the Viscount, this sword cannot even be touched..."

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

"I am willing, absolutely willing. I believe that the omnipotent Satan devil will guide us across the ocean and come to you from thousands of miles to make us follow you and be loyal to you..."

Jester yelled and flattered. Looking at the expression on his face, he said it was like it was true.

"I am willing, absolutely willing, respectful Ling, I can feel a powerful and special force surge in your body. This force makes us unable to help but want to surrender to you and are unwilling to leave..."

Ling Yun didn't know whether these two people were saying true or not, but he could indeed save a lot of trouble by being able to completely conquer these two descendants of the blood clan, at least he didn't have to take them with him everywhere.

He smiled leisurely and said, "Okay, since you are willing, I will give you my first embrace and see if my bloodline is powerful enough..."

After saying that, Ling Yun didn't say anything nonsense. He took out the dark storm with his thoughts. He first lit up Paul's arm with the sharp sword tip, and instantly pierced Paul's arm. He immediately saw a small amount of blood overflowing from Paul's wound.

At this time, Paul was stabbed by the Dark Storm of the Demon Sword, and his body couldn't help but tremble violently, as if even his soul was trembling. The light emitted from his eyes was full of fear and surrender!

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

"It's true..."

Seeing that the two of them did not lie to him, Ling Yun flashed to Paul's face, and at the same time cut his right index finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped into Paul's wound.

There was only one drop of blood, because Ling Yun reached the peak of the fourteen small realms of the Great Yan Star Gathering Treasure Art and reached the peak of the ninth level of body training. His body had long been a treasure body that was not afraid of by poisons, and his blood contained his vigorous vitality.

If the method they said worked, Ling Yun felt that a drop of blood was enough and there was no need for more.

The drop of blood dripped into Paul's wound and flashed in an instant!

At the same time, Ling Yun was shocked to see that the fear in Paul's eyes disappeared instantly, leaving only his pious surrender to him, and an indescribable expression of pleasure and intoxication emerged from his eyes.

This is the process of first embracing, the blood oath. Although Ling Yun is not a member of the blood clan, the Dark Storm of the Demon Sword obviously played his due role.

The first embrace process was so wonderful, so it was very short and ended quickly. However, all this was just beginning!

Next, he kept staring at the first time at Jaster, and saw a picture that he will never forget!

First, the wound on Paul's forearm was miraculously healed with a visible degree of naked eyes!

Immediately afterwards, Jester was even more shocked to see that Paul's eyes became even darker and redder, which was a sign of level improvement!

However, Paul's eyes only turned redder, but his level did not increase immediately. However, the most shocking scene appeared. There was a faint blush on Paul's originally pale face!

"Oh my God! This...what is going on?!" Jester could not hide his shock, and he was completely shocked!

"Temperature! Temperature! Oh my God, Paul's body actually has temperature!"

Jester is a blood clan. The blood clan's body is cold and has no temperature at all. Therefore, he is particularly sensitive to temperature. He can feel that Paul's body gradually appears. Although it is still very cool, it is indeed warm!

Is this still a blood clan?!

"Shitshe..." The tuxedo was all cracked!

In Jester's stunned, Paul finally began his transformation. His body was expanding rapidly, growing at least forty centimeters tall, and his body became twice as thick. Paul's two fangs were also thrust long, and his ten fingers turned into wide, thick, strong, and extremely sharp claws!

At this time, the color of Paul's eyes changed again, red and purple, and finally turned into purple eyes!

"flap!"

A pair of huge painted black wings suddenly stretched out on Paul's back. The single wing was nearly three meters long and the wingspan was nearly six meters, showing the texture of black metal. It swelled gently behind him, and the air around his body was squirting rapidly.

"Thank you, Master, Viscount Paul, for your dedication to you all my life!"

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

"Oh my God... Oh my God... This is a miracle, a miracle... how is this possible!"

Jester was going crazy and didn't know what to say. Paul's bloodline was as trash as him. After being first embraced, he lived to be over 80 years old and had not yet become a true member of the blood clan, let alone the Baron Viscount. Now he just accepted Ling Yun's first embraced and turned into 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 to grow wings directly and advance to the baron, which shows that the prince's bloodline is very irresistible!

However, Ling Yun's drop of blood actually turned a descendant of a mixed blood species, the lowest-level blood clan, into a viscount instantly!

Moreover, this is just the most trivial change, and Paul's most outrageous change is another...!

First, Paul's pale face turned pale and there was a faint blush, which means that the micro blood vessels and capillaries in his body have started to work normally again!

Secondly, Paul's body actually has temperature. Temperature. You know, all the blood clans have cold bodies and are living dead! But now, Paul's body has temperature, what does this mean?!

Finally, the most important thing is that Paul actually has purple eyes, purple!

The legend says 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 king of the god-level blood clan has purple-silver wings, purple-silver eyes and a pair of purple-silver horns.

Further down, legend says that a generation of blood clan has purple wings, purple eyes and a pair of purple horns!

And now, Paul actually has purple eyes, and this is just a change he completed instantly, and all changes have just begun!

This is so amazing. Could it be that Ling Yun created a blood clan lord in the blink of an eye? This is just a drop of blood from Ling Yun, just a drop of blood!

"Oh, God, no, Satan, the Three Pure Daozun, the Jade Emperor, Amitabha... What did I see, what did I see?! Is this true? Isn't this dream..."

Jester foamed at the mouth, roared and slapped, without any gentlemanly demeanor.

Ling Yun smiled and looked at Paul after he finished his first embrace. He heard Jester screaming there wildly. He was speechless and thought to himself that no wonder Jester and Paul speak so well in Chinese, but even the Three Qing Daozun knew it. It seemed that they had a deep study of Chinese culture.

"Oh, dear boss, please give me the first support. I want to be your servant, eternal servant. Just give me two drops of blood, two drops..."

Jester roared wildly for a while, then jumped to Ling Yun and shook violently with his arm in his arms.
Chapter completed!