Chapter 1388

Qin Ming understood.

Indeed, if Daowei's heart blood is the most precious and rarest, it has bred a lot of ordinary blood.

Ordinary blood is of course far inferior to refined blood.

As for ordinary warriors, what they get is the ordinary blood from Daowei's body, and of course the level will be much lower.

This is easy to understand.

"Can the bloodline be improved?" Qin Ming asked, since the bloodline is so strong, of course he also wants to have the bloodline.

If one can find a bloodline that can carry a Martial God, whether it is transplanted by oneself, or given to the Qin family and Huayu Sect, it is very likely to create a Martial God.

Even if you can't find such a high-level bloodline, if the bloodline can be cultivated and improved through cultivation, can a stronger bloodline be cultivated?

This seems to be a shortcut to Valkyrie.

"Yes!" Dao replied in the affirmative, "and I have done it."

"I want to make my blood stronger, strong enough to carry the 'Tao'."

"How to make the bloodline stronger?" Qin Ming looked forward to it.

Daowei said with a smile, "The blood in a warrior can become more pure as the strength of the warrior grows."

"However, it is extremely limited."

"I transplanted more than 300 copies of blood, and created more than 300 Martial Emperors."

"The only way to improve my own blood is to take back all the blood in order to purify the essence of my blood."

"Warrior whose blood has been withdrawn." Qin Ming hesitated.

Daowei nodded, "They're all dead."

"Hiss..." Although there were some speculations, Qin Ming gasped when he got the facts.

He thought of the more than two hundred Martial Emperors sitting cross-legged outside, it should be to withdraw the blood essence from them and let them die.

If the bloodline can be improved, Qin Ming originally wanted to cultivate the bloodline himself.

Now that I know the consequences, I directly cut off this dangerous idea.

"Did it work?" Qin Ming couldn't help asking.

If the death of these Martial Emperors can create a Martial Emperor, it may be worthwhile.

Daowei shook his head, then nodded again, "Successful."

"The blood in my body is more pure."

"It's not enough."

"It's not enough to carry the 'Tao' at all."

"I wanted to break through the God of Valor over my own strength, but in the end I was crushed to pieces by the 'Tao', leaving no bones left."

"Because I have a strong mind and soul, relying on this painting, I retained a trace of it."

In Daowei's words, there is deep regret. If he can succeed, he will be a martial god now, instead of dying and Dao disappearing, everything will be empty.

After listening to Daowei's words, combined with what Qin Ming knew before, he gradually clarified Daowei's experience.

"Then, how should I walk the road of the Martial God?" Qin Ming asked.

This is the issue he is most concerned about. For Valkyrie, even if it is so dangerous, he never thought of giving up.

From the first day he set foot on the road of martial arts, he coveted the pinnacle of martial arts, full of yearning for the realm of martial arts.

Perhaps, every warrior has more or less wishful thinking about the realm of the God of War.

And the degree of his wishful thinking is more serious than that of ordinary warriors

"There are only two paths." Daowei understood Qin Ming's thoughts very well, and said directly, "The first one, you find a bloodline to replace your own bloodline, if you can find a powerful bloodline, and then cultivate it slowly, maybe It can cultivate the bloodline that carries the god of war."

Qin Ming thought for a while, then shook his head and sighed.

It was impossible for him to find a bloodline that was higher than the bloodline in Daowei's body.

He doesn't even have any clues about the bloodline now, even if he finds it, it's probably a poor bloodline, just like the Hong family and the Qi family.

That kind of blood, whether he has it or not, is the same to him.