God of Fishing

Chapter 1387: Emperor’s Blood

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

The appearance of the Giant King was something Han Fei never expected.

This was f*cking horrifying!

A hundred thousand years later, next to the corpse of an unfamiliar Cloud Whale King, he saw the Giant King?

However, Han Fei immediately realized that something was wrong. He didn’t find the Giant King until he held the small bottle. Did this Giant King hide his soul in this small bottle?

The Giant King said leisurely, “My dear disciple, I knew that one day you would discover the secrets in your soul. It’s funny that the Beast King, Tianqing, and the Water Immortal only knew to teach you knowledge. But I’m different. I’m very smart, much smarter than the monkey, bird, and flower.”

Han Fei was stunned. With a thought, he activated the Heaven Enlightenment Divine Technique.

Han Fei’s flesh and blood were recovering into a body, standing next to his Golden Bones. At this time, the Golden Bones said, “Teacher, you’ve stunned me. What did you do?”

The old turtle said, “Idiot, it’s just that someone left a soul mark in your soul. It has no thoughts and can only repeat those words.”

Indeed, the Giant King laughed and said, “Little Wang Han, are you surprised to see me again? However, don’t be too excited. When you see me, I’m afraid I must have turned into dust. I don’t know how many years it will be when you see this. This is just a soul mark I left behind…”

Han Fei sighed. When did you do this? Why didn’t I know?

The Giant King said with a buzz, “Let me make it short. Little Wang Han, listen up. This half bottle of blood is the real blood of the God of War. It’s a pity that I got a whole bottle of it back then, but I tried it and failed to walk on the path of the God of War. It’s a pity that I couldn’t absorb the blood of the God of War. Wang Han, I’ll leave this half bottle of blood to you now. You must help me find a decent inheritor. Or, you can use it yourself! This is the glory of the God of War. Don’t waste it…”

Then the Giant King described the greatness of the God of War with nearly a thousand words, which made Han Fei’s scalp tingle. He didn’t expect the Giant King to be a die-hard fan of the God of War.

Han Fei was speechless and complained in his heart, Teacher, don’t you know that I’m a body refiner too? You want to leave the god’s blood to others? I’m a little worried about your intelligence!

The old turtle said in shock, “Wait… What kind of masters had you got when you crossed the river of time? How could he even have the blood of a god?”

Han Fei said, “Maybe, he got it from sacrificial rituals when the gods were still around. At that time, sacrificial rituals were popular!”

“Ridiculous.”

The old turtle said, “How can a god give his blood so easily?”

Hearing what the old turtle said, Han Fei immediately remembered what the Giant King said before. He said that if the God of War was still alive, the two of them could chat through the Sacrificial Firewall.

Han Fei didn’t know if what he said was true or not.

However, there might be a reason for the Giant King to say that. Perhaps the God of War was also simple-minded?

In any case, the essence blood of the God of War was already in his hands. This was the f*cking most awesome thing he had ever encountered except for the little calabash.

This was the real Blood of God!

After finishing the official business, the Giant King began to chit-chat. He said, “My disciple, I don’t know how many years you can go back. However, if you have a chance, you must take care of the war giants. Compared to the beast race, the sky race, and the demon plant line, we have the fewest people. I heard that you little humans are very fertile. Why can’t we be like you? It’s really strange.”

The giant rambled on. “I don’t know what will happen in the future. Our Grand Myriad Mountains are vast and have many strong masters. There will always be some clansmen left. You know, the kids from the War Giant Clan are not quite smart, so you have to pay more attention in the future…”

The more the Giant King talked, the darker Han Fei’s face became.

Han Fei was helpless and thought to himself, Teacher, there may be traces of the beast race and the sky race! Teacher Water Immortal is still alive! But I can’t find a single person from you war giant race!

The Giant King gradually disappeared as he chit-chatted.

It turned out that a Venerable was still a Venerable. Without the power of a king, he could only leave a short video to Han Fei.

While the Giant King was chit-chatting, Han Fei’s flesh and blood collapsed again, and the Heaven Enlightenment Divine Technique was activated again. He certainly couldn’t go on like this! He had to solve this problem quickly.

Han Fei couldn’t help but ask, “Old Yuan, can I drink this blood?”

The old turtle said leisurely, “How would I know? I’ve never seen a drop of God’s blood in my life. You’re lucky. Someone even hid the Blood of God in your soul…”

Han Fei said, “Then don’t you have any suggestions? If I die, you will die too.”

The old turtle said lazily, “The blood of gods is certainly good, but I’m afraid you can’t withstand it. However, I’d like to ask you, is your teacher also a king?”

Han Fei said, “No! My teacher is a peak-level Venerable. Otherwise, he would definitely have been able to live to this day.”

The old turtle said, “Not right!”

Han Fei: “Huh?”

The old turtle said, “If he were a Venerable, how could he use the blood of a king? He must be bragging. Even a king wouldn’t dare to use the blood of a god easily, let alone a peak Venerable who isn’t even a Half-King.”

Han Fei was stunned. “What do you mean?”

The old turtle said, “Uh… Your Golden Body has been tempered. In terms of physique, you’re probably at the peak of the Venerable level. If your master can use it, you can naturally use it too. Perhaps, when the god bestowed his blood on him, he had diluted it or added some sort of seal to prevent the blood from hurting the Venerable? However, to be safe, I think you should use a little of it first.”

Han Fei agreed with him.

Just as Han Fei was about to activate the essence blood of the God of War and use it, the old turtle said, “Why don’t you fuse with your wings? Anyway, these wings seem to only have the significance of a secret method to you. After fusing with them, these won’t disappear but can increase a trace of bloodline power. In the future, if you give birth to a child, it is possible for him to inherit your bloodline power.”

Han Fei: “…”

Han Fei couldn’t help but ask, “Do you mean that what’s in my bloodline can be inherited by my children?”

The old turtle said, “Logically speaking, yes. Every creature’s bloodline is actually quite impure. Perhaps every bloodline contains millions of different powers. Most of them are in a sealed state, and a small number of them have awakened at birth.”

Han Fei blinked. “The Phantom Glass Wings are actually quite beautiful.”

The old turtle: “…”

Han Fei knew that the old turtle was right because he wasn’t the only one who did it. Many other people did it too.

Once they passed the law enforcer realm, they would melt their wings, making them part of their own power.

Naturally, he wasn’t interested in the little power provided by the Phantom Glass Wings. The Phantom Glass Wings could only boost his speed. Even their flash ability couldn’t compare to the Agility of Wind.

This fusion was simple.

Han Fei issued an order in his heart, and the Wind God Pearl floated in the air. With a bang, it shattered into pieces and was wrapped in a cloud of blood.

As if he had done something trivial, Han Fei didn’t waste any time. Instead, he unscrewed the small bottle containing the blood of the God of War.

When the bottle was opened, a gush of blood Qi rose to the sky.

The terrifying protective energy on the Cloud Whale’s body collapsed at the moment the bottle was opened.

The old turtle said, “This is Origin Suppression. It’s okay. Get a little bit of the essence blood of the God of War and then quickly close it.”

The old turtle thought to himself, If this is really the blood of a god, then Han Fei probably can’t absorb it. If Han Fei can’t absorb it, I can take it for him. It shouldn’t be a problem for me to absorb the blood of the god. But I have to be careful of this little calabash and not let it take the blood.

Han Fei was very careful too.

After all, it was the essence blood of a god, and he couldn’t be careless. He took out a fingernail-sized drop and dropped it into his shattered bloodline.

At this moment, his law enforcement ability was shattered and swallowed by his bloodline. His flesh and blood emitted the color of his enforcing law and also flickered with golden light, but it was different from the golden body.

At this moment, these powers were flowing into his flesh and blood and were gradually fusing.

When the God’s Blood dripped in…

Buzz!

All of a sudden, golden light radiated, and the collapsing flesh and blood immediately stabilized.

“Heaven Enlightenment Divine Technique.”

This time, Han Fei’s flesh and blood finally wrapped his bones and stopped collapsing.

There was no telling if it was because of the power of the enforcing law or the essence blood of the God of War, but Han Fei’s physique was stabilizing, and his flesh and blood were solidifying.

Han Fei didn’t feel any pain in his flesh. He just felt that everything was natural. His flesh recovered and his skin grew back.

Seeming to be afraid that his flesh and blood couldn’t support the golden body, Han Fei took out a small drop of the essence blood of the God of War and dripped it into his blood and flesh that were healing.

This time, Han Fei felt that his strength had increased greatly, his body became sturdier, and energy surged in his flesh. Fortunately, the Cloud Whale’s protective energy had been crushed by the God’s Blood, or a large amount of energy would have rushed into Han Fei’s body.

Han Fei’s body was still slightly gaining weight, which made him realize that he seemed to have eaten too much.

Activating the Void Fishing Art, Han Fei was finally relieved. Fortunately, he didn’t use much. Otherwise, if he used one more drop, his body would explode.

At this time, Han Fei clearly felt a slight sigh, and the old turtle said, “You gave me a fright. I thought this was really a god’s blood, but it turns out to be an emperor’s blood!”

Han Fei was stunned. “An emperor’s blood?”

The old turtle vowed, “Of course. How can you swallow the blood of a god now? Since you can swallow it, it’s at most the blood of an emperor. And it might be the diluted blood of an emperor. Otherwise, that small drop just now would be enough to make you suffer. It seems that the so-called God of War your teacher mentioned is just an emperor.”

Han Fei didn’t have any special feelings for gods in the first place, so he said, “What’s wrong with being an emperor? An emperor is also in the Longevity realm! It’s still much stronger than your emperor realm, okay?”