Chapter 1829 Obtaining the Inheritance

Yang Fan was disappointed when he heard this, but he quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "Then let's see how lucky I am."

Xing San secretly admired that he was worthy of being the true self of Taoism. Then he nodded and handed the eyeball to Yang Fan, saying: "The simplest and most intuitive method is to drip a drop of blood on the pupil of the eyeball. If there is a reaction, it means that there is no problem with your bloodline. If not, use other methods to test it."

Yang Fan did not say much. The seventh-grade magic sword named "Sha Jin" given to him by Xing San appeared in his hand. The sword light flashed on his fingers, and with the collapse of the fire, a shallow scar appeared, and bright red blood oozed out.

In fact, before the transformation into the purest bloodline, the blood of his ancient demon clone was dark. Now that the transformation is complete, the blood has turned into the bright red of ordinary humans.

When this bright red blood appeared, an indescribable fragrance spread out.

The ancient demons are not like ordinary demons, who have an instinctive desire for killing and blood. However, when this fragrance drifted into Xing San's nose, he found that he had a long-standing and unfamiliar desire and restlessness, called... hunger!

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However, he finally entered the Nirvana Heart, and immediately restrained this instinct, exclaiming: "It is worthy of the pure blood."

In fact, such a drop of pure ancient demon blood is invaluable. If it is taken by ordinary demons, the essence of life will immediately undergo a transformation, and instantly possess a true ancient demon body.

Even for the ancient demons, it is also a nourishing holy product that can greatly improve the purity of blood!

Under Xing San's nervous gaze, Yang Fan carefully squeezed out a drop of blood and fell on the pupil of the eyeball.

The blood was instantly absorbed by the pupil, turning the originally gray pupil into a ruby-like enchanting blood red.

The next moment, the bloodshot all over the eyeball suddenly bulged, and compared to the small eyeball, it looked like a bunch of blue veins with blood vessels, making the eyeball look quite ferocious.

"It's congested, and there's a reaction!" Xing San, who saw this scene, immediately shouted excitedly.

This sounded a bit strange. Before Yang Fan had time to think about it, he found that there was a murmur in his ear, as if someone was chanting scriptures, and he couldn't help but listen attentively.

"How is it, do you feel anything?"

Xing San saw that Yang Fan looked different, and hurriedly asked.

"It seems that someone is chanting scriptures, but it's not very clear." Yang Fan replied.

Xing San was overjoyed when he heard this: "Okay, it seems that there is no problem with your blood! This is the voice of preaching, you need to use the heart of Tao to listen, the stronger the heart of Tao, the clearer and more complete the inheritance you get!"

After that, he stopped disturbing Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's heart moved when he heard this, and he silently recited the "Zuowang Jue". In an instant, he entered a state of no thoughts and no ideas, and at the same time opened his own Dao heart.

Suddenly, the originally vague voice became clear, and turned into an ancient language with a strange tone, which resonated with the Dao heart, allowing Yang Fan to enter a state of enlightenment that he had never experienced before.

No magic formula emerged, but Yang Fan felt his eyes stinging, and every eye cell was trembling, resonating with the rhythm of the ancient language.

Then there were two popping sounds, and the two eyeballs exploded directly into a thick blood, surging under the eyelids like a living thing.

Xing San was shocked and then happy.

Although he did not successfully practice the "Dark Dao Eye", he had seen the description of successful practice in the classics. What happened to Yang Fan now was one of the processes of the formation of the "Dark Dao Eye"!