"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a strong wave of air blew open the door and windows. Countless rocks fell into the air. Zhao Fu looked outside the door in surprise, and saw a large crater hundreds of meters in the open space outside the door. In the center is the condensed awl of Zhao Fu.
This destructive power is really astonishing. You must know that as the imperial palace of Daqin, there are countless restrictions and blessings, and the floor tiles are also made of very hard materials.
The soldiers around heard such a change, thinking that something happened, they rushed here quickly.
Looking at the big pit in front of the door with some surprise, he hurriedly asked respectfully outside the door, "Your Majesty! Are you alright?"
Zhao Fu waved his hand to indicate that there was nothing to do, and at the same time told them to leave.
With a thought, the awl in the big pit automatically flew back, stopped in front of Zhao Fu, and changed back to a blood-colored round and transparent shape.
This holy realm is really strong. Zhao Fu feels that it is quite useful and can become a powerful tool for him. The most important thing is that Zhao Fu found that his body can withstand many holy realms. That is to say, such a blood-colored transparent ball can have Many.
There is such a strong power in a holy realm, if there are a large number of such holy realms, the power displayed will be absolutely terrifying.
In the test of Emperor Dao Academy three years later, this holy realm could definitely become Zhao Fu's powerful means. Thinking of this, Zhao Fu had a smile on his face, and he was a little excited.
Continue to take out a Saint Realm Blood God Pill, Zhao Fu swallowed it, and a Bloody Domain expanded at once, and Zhao Fu also began to refine it.
Because the Blood God Pill can only be taken once, Zhao Fu will not improve his cultivation after taking it once, and Zhao Fu doesn't care much about it, because the purpose is to refine the holy realm and make them his own weapons.
Seven hours later, Zhao Fu's body had seven blood-colored transparent beads floating around, but it was not enough. Zhao Fu's body could still withstand a lot of holy realms.
But Zhao Fu didn't have the Holy Realm Blood God Pill in his hand anymore, and he felt that Zhao Fu was quite a loser for wasting such a precious Holy Realm Blood God Pill that could improve a lot of cultivation.
However, Zhao Fu thought it was worth it, because the trip to Emperor Dao Academy three years later was very important to Zhao Fu, and Zhao Fu would do whatever it took to increase his strength.
Now there is no blood god pill in the holy realm, and it is difficult to get corpses in the borderland saint realm. Zhao Fu can only order people to the inner region of Guti, which should be relatively easy. If you ask the Wanlong merchant group, it is almost He quickly got it for Zhao Fu.
The price, as well as the speed and attitude, made Zhao Fu a little embarrassed. The help of the Wanlong Merchant Group to Zhao Fu and Da Qin was really great.
A total of sixty-five saint-level corpses were recovered, including various races, except elves, human races, orcs, demons, murlocs...
Sixty-five bodies plus the previous seven bodies make a total of seventy-two bodies. This is the maximum number of holy realms that Zhao Fu's body can bear. It is mainly supported by Zhao Fu's strong blood. If ordinary people can bear one holy realm, it will not work. up.
In the days that followed, Zhao Fu turned to refining the holy realms, refining all those holy realms into his own.
Three days later, under the blue sky and white clouds, and the breeze was blowing, Zhao Fu stood in the sky, with seventy-two blood-colored transparent spheres floating around his body, spreading out with a terrifying aura, which made people very frightened.
Zhao Fu looked at the ground below, then stretched out a hand, pressed in the air, and seventy-two blood-colored transparent balls smashed towards the ground with great force.
Boom boom boom...
There was a loud bang, and the blood-colored transparent balls hit the ground like meteorites one after another. Countless sands were thrown up, covering the sky, and the earth shook like a disaster.
After everything subsided, Zhao Fu looked at the seventy-two big pits on the ground, showed a satisfied smile, and couldn't help but try again, before finally returning to Daqin.
There are seventy-two holy realm blessings. Although Zhao Fu is only at the ninth level, his aura and aura can only be displayed by a strong saint realm.
Not long after he returned to Daqin, Zhao Fu received news that he had found another altar of gods, which could summon gods. It was discovered by Daqin's sweep of the semi-werewolf continent, and now he was going to move it back to Daqin.
(end of this chapter)