In the temple of Blood Refining Fairyland.

"Wu Tian, ​​you are really lucky. When the blood refining battle is over, you will have to treat us to a drink."

"Yes! I even envy Wu Tian." Several immortals joked.

"What do you mean I'm lucky?" Immortal Wu Tian glared: "Being able to discover a genius like Wu Yuan shows that I am able to govern the world under my command."

"Come on."

"Don't get cheap but still behave well."

"Ordinary blood refining seeds must be continuously discovered by our management, but a peerless monster like Wu Yuan? Where and when they can be born is purely a matter of luck." Many immortals laughed.

They all have very high vision and they all know that such a peerless monster wants to be born.

First, a large enough population base is required.

Second, it needs to be long enough.

Third, you need luck.

"Okay, everyone, wait until this blood refining battle is over and you have some free time." Immortal Wu Tian said with a proud smile, "I will treat you myself."

"Haha, I have to kill Wu Tian hard this time."

"I am waiting."

Perhaps, in the eyes of the numerous Purple Mansion Realms and Void Refining Realms in the Blood Refining Demon Palace, there are many conflicts between their respective superior immortals.

But in reality, those are just appearances. As long as there are no real interests involved, as immortals from the same branch, the relationship is mostly pretty good.

…

Inside the Dark Star, there are ten small teleportation arrays on the huge floating square, and in front of the ten teleportation arrays.

There is also a special magic circle.

"Buzz~" Suddenly a ray of light flashed, and Wu Yuan appeared in the magic circle. His aura was much messier than when he entered a quarter of an hour ago.

Obviously.

Wu Yuan also consumed a lot of blood in the bloody battles in the Dark Star, mainly the last battle.

And he just showed up.

"Congratulations, Wu Yuan, for setting a contemporary record for the Golden Core Dark Star!" A gentle voice suddenly sounded in this vast square and hundreds of miles of passages.

In other words, the voice of the star spirit sounded throughout the entire dark star.

A moment.

The dozen or so Purple Mansion Realm deacons and the thousands of immortal cultivators who were queuing up, who were not aware of it at first, all had their eyes on Wu Yuan.

There was an uproar.

They will not receive additional messages from the Dark Star Guardians, so unless they are constantly paying attention to the ‘Dark Star Ranking’, they will not notice it so quickly.

"Wu Yuan?"

"Contemporary records?" Someone was confused and quickly checked the rankings in Blood Refining Wonderland.

"Thirteenth floor!"

"Heaven." There were exclamations of surprise, and many disciples who were queuing up looked at Wu Yuan in the array in shock.

"He is Wu Yuan."

"Wu Yuan? Terrifying, thirteenth floor." In a short period of time, the eyes of the immortal cultivators in the entire Dark Star completely changed when they looked at Wu Yuan.

Become completely different.

"This? The first in the contemporary era?" Wu Yuan was a little dumbfounded. Of course he knew that he had set a record.

Even after breaking through the thirteenth floor, you will know every record of the entire "Baicang Branch" breaking into the Golden Core Dark Star.

The highest in history is to break through the 19th floor.

In the entire Baicang branch, no one has been able to break through the twentieth floor for billions of years. I don't know if it's too difficult or because there are no geniuses willing to stay in the Golden Core realm for that long.

The old man in white robes responsible for guarding the Dark Star, Protector Xiong Yuan, appeared in front of Wu Yuan instantly.

"Protector Luo, Protector Xiong." Wu Yuan was about to bow and salute.

Swish! Swish!

However, the two of them got out of the way immediately, and an invisible force directly supported Wu Yuan, preventing him from truly saluting.

"Haha, Holy Son Wu Yuan, please don't try to hurt us."

The old man in white robe apologized and said with a smile: "How can we let you salute? It's not enough for us to salute you."

"Holy Son?" Wu Yuan couldn't help but be stunned.

"Wu Yuan, do you still remember what I said? In my Blood Refining Demon Palace, as long as you are strong enough and have great potential, you will be given everything." Protector Xiong Yuan grinned and said: "Holy Son is an honorific title for some extremely dazzling geniuses.

.”

"There are two ways for a disciple of the Golden Core Realm to obtain the title of 'Holy Son'."

"The first is to break through the fourteenth level of Dark Star, which is the first-level blood refining seed."

"The second is to win the title of 'Blood Refining Marquis' in the blood refining battle." Protector Xiong Yuan said solemnly: "The blood refining seeds we often call, that is, the second-level blood refining seeds, have a status comparable to that of the Void Refining Realm.

"

"As for the Holy Son, his status is as high as that of an earthly immortal. The Protector must bow when he sees him." Protector Xiong Yuan said.

"Then I'm not." Wu Yuan shook his head.

Neither of the two requirements was met.

"Sooner or later."

Protector Xiong Yuan said with a smile: "At fifty years old, you will be able to break through the thirteenth floor. Tsk tsk, it's hard to say where you can go in the future. But normally, as long as you are not unlucky enough to die in the blood refining battle, you will become a

The Son is a matter of course."

"There is even a glimmer of hope for becoming a devil in the future."

"Devil?" Wu Yuan was surprised.

Holy Son, I can still understand that Wu Yuan Qi Refining himself has actually seen corresponding descriptions in some information from the Dragon Star Immortal Sect.

But Mako? Never heard of it at all.

"I don't know much about demon children. I have only heard some legends. At least in our Chiyue branch, no demon child has been born in the endless years. Not even many holy sons have been born."

"Now, Wu Yuan, come with me to see the Immortal." Protector Xiong Yuan said: "The Immortal has sent a message and asked me to take you to see him quickly."

"Yeah." Wu Yuan nodded.

Do you need to be received by immortals?

Wu Yuan was not surprised. According to his understanding, both the Scarlet Moon Immortal Palace and the Blood Refining Demon Palace attached great importance to the selection of talents.

They are all vigorously cultivating disciples!

Just like the Qi Refining deity in Longxing Immortal Sect, once he received the great shaman inheritance, he immediately attracted the attention of the master and the headmaster.

Now that I think about it, it's the same thing.

After all, compared to Qi Refining, body refining is more dazzling and its potential is more terrifying.

"In the eyes of the senior officials of the Blood Refining Demon Palace, I am just an indigenous boy who relies purely on my own cultivation." Wu Yuan secretly said: "With a natural second-class foundation, I can break through the thirteenth level of the Dark Star at the age of fifty?"

If I were the Immortal of the Blood Refining Demon Palace, I would probably be frightened.

Therefore, Wu Yuan was not surprised.

"Lao Luo, the Immortal is urging me urgently. I'm going to leave now. We'll talk about it next time." Protector Xiong Yuan cupped his hands and said.

"Go, it's my honor to witness the rise of Holy Son Wu Yuan." The old man in white robe said with a smile.

Apparently he believed that Wu Yuan was qualified to become the Holy Son.

His appearance was completely different from when he first met Wu Yuan.

"The ancients never deceived me. When I was weak, everyone was malicious." Wu Yuan secretly sighed: "When I am strong, when I look around, everyone is good."

Whizzing!

Protector Xiong Yuan took Wu Yuan and left quickly.

"Is he Wu Yuan?"

"Remember the breath!"

"When we collide in the Blood Refining Battle, we immediately hide away. He alone can hit a hundred thousand of us."

"We are pursuing to seize ten or hundreds of Blood Demon Tokens; these peerless geniuses are pursuing to seize hundreds of thousands or millions of them!"

"I hope you won't run into him." All the Jindan monks along the way looked up at Wu Yuan as he walked away.

They were all praying not to meet Wu Yuan.
To be continued...