Chapter 669 Level Nine, Blood Martial Arts

A suspended island, emitting a brilliant colorful light, shining, just floating in the air.

Roar!

A Long Yin voice rang out, and then it fell silent.

It was obvious that the Long Yin was made by the dragon.

"Colorful island, is that the legendary Colorful island?"

An old man with snow-white hair suddenly exclaimed.

"What? Colorful island, you mean Colorful Real Person's Colorful island?"

Someone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"That's right, it looks exactly like Colorful Real Person's Colorful island."

"Oh, my god, it can't be true. Colorful Real Person, the legendary level seven true inscription master, and also the most powerful person in the spirit world. It is said that Colorful Real Person fell eight hundred years ago, and his Colorful island disappeared without a trace."

"If this is really Colorful Real Person's Colorful island, how many treasures does it take?"

At the scene, there was a clamor, and the eyes of countless people shone brightly.

Only by cultivating to reach the spiritual state can one be called a real person.

In general, the Linghaijing, known as the spirit, was like Cold sword spirit, but it was rarely used.

And the spirit embryo realm was respected as a real person.

The spiritual realm is called the revered one.

Colorful Real Person was a powerful man in the spirit realm, but this was not his most famous. What he was most famous for was that he was also a seventh grade true inscription master.

This identity is terrifying.

The true inscription master was extremely rare, regardless of status or status, it was not small.

A level-seven true inscription master, whose position was comparable to that of a powerful man in the world.

Back then, Colorful Real Person, who almost dominated the raging star sea, even some of the super regions knew Colorful Real Person's name.

Colorful Real Person's most famous treasure, Colorful island, was an island, a plane, and a treasure that could escape into the void and wander in the void.

After Colorful Real Person's fall, everyone thought that Colorful island would disappear into the void and never appear.

But now, it has appeared.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Linghaijing at the scene was the first to react, turning into a rainbow and flying towards Colorful island.

"Colorful island, definitely Colorful island, let's go!"

Countless martial artists turned into a ray of light and flew towards Colorful island.

The people on the shore disappeared immediately.

"Looks like a treasure was born."

Lu Ming whispered. He had never heard of Colorful Real Person's name, but when he saw how excited others were, he knew it was extraordinary.

But now, refining essence and blood is important. As for the treasure, we can only wait.

"Go back to the city first!"

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing flew back to the city, found a random room and rushed in. Xie Nianqing was outside the room, protecting Lu Ming.

With a thought in his mind, he appeared in Supreme temple and sat cross-legged. Lu Ming began to refine the essence of blood.

The essence blood of more than 50 top kings, and the essence blood of a Linghaijing deep sea serpent, the power of this essence blood, is too strong.

Lu Ming went all out to refine it.

Everyone's essence and blood rushed towards the second blood stream.

The second blood line appeared above Lu Ming's head. There were eight silver chakras, seven of which shone brilliantly, while the eighth was dimmer.

On the stone tablet, the clouds and fog were swirling around, but at the front, the clouds and fog were already very faint, and two words could be clearly seen, one was' town', one was' tablet', and there was another word in the middle, but it was blocked, so it could not be seen clearly.

At this time, as Lu Ming continuously refined the essence blood, the essence blood power poured into the second blood vessel, the eighth chakra of the second blood vessel, also became increasingly bright.

Two hours later, the light from the eighth chakra was as bright as the other chakras.

Lu Ming continued to refine the essence blood.

Thousands of miles away from the city, a brilliant ball floated in the air.

This ball, about a hundred miles in diameter, is Colorful island. It is completely surrounded by a layer of circular light screen, so you can't see what's going on inside.

Outside the ball, a hundred thousand martial artists were gathered in groups.

"Colorful island is protected by the Mingwen war. Only the king of the peak can break through this curtain of light and rush in. We can't get in at all."

"What a curse! Baoshan is right in front of me, but I can only stare at him. How unlucky!"

"No way. Who told us to be weak? The king of the pinnacle and the Linghaijing, they all rushed in."

"Someone's here again!"

A ray of light cut through the void and appeared on the edge of Colorful island. It was a big man in red.

If Lu Ming was here, he would have recognized the man in red as Ancestor of the Yunhai danyuan.

He did not appear in the previous battle, but now he did.

"Haha, that war actually led to Colorful island. We can't miss this opportunity!"

Ancestor, the Yunhai danyuan, chuckled and clapped his hand to break through the screen. He moved and rushed in, then the screen closed.

"Who is that man? The war didn't happen just now, but now that he saw treasures, he appeared. What a shame!"

Someone snorted in displeasure.

"I don't know, I don't know. It's probably a new talent."

Someone shook his head.

Time flew by, very quickly, more than ten hours passed, Lu Ming had been refining the essence blood, the essence blood that was swallowed, has been refining more than half, the second blood, eight silver chakras, dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, another two hours passed.

Buzz!

Suddenly, on top of the eight chakras, another silver chakra appeared.

The ninth chakra.

Level nine, Lu Ming's second bloodline, rose to level nine, becoming the highest level of the royal bloodline.

The next step would be the divine bloodline, but it would be too difficult for a king to be promoted to the divine bloodline, and Lu Ming was not sure.

Buzz!

When the second blood line reached the ninth level of the throne, the stone tablet vibrated slightly, and the mist around the stone gradually became lighter, and the word in the middle became clearer and clearer.

Finally, I saw it clearly.

Prison, the middle word, is' prison'.

Prison tablet!

Just when lu ming could see the three words clearly, the three words suddenly radiated a brilliant brilliance. Lu Ming seemed to have come to an endless land. The land was desolate, without the sun, moon, stars, flowers, trees, any living creature, and a dead silence.

In the dead and silent land, a stone tablet stood tall, towering high, through the sky.

On the stone tablet, Lu Ming saw three big words: Prison tablet!

Boom!

Lu Ming suddenly felt a blast in his head. A piece of information rushed into Lu Ming's mind. At this moment, the scene changed. Lu Ming was still in Supreme temple, and the word' Prison tablet' on the stone tablet was flat and did not shine.

It seemed like nothing had happened, but Lu Ming realized that there was indeed an additional piece of information in his mind.

God's work in prison!

In his mind, there appeared a martial art, a martial art related to the Prison tablet.

"Is this the blood martial art?"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with joy.