[Chapter 1397 Global Faith]
“Ten times of lottery draws are combined, and we should be able to draw a good thing!” While muttering, Song Yan clicked on the big word “Award” on the lottery disc.
The lottery pointer is spinning fast…
Finally, the pointer stayed on the bloodline, and then the interface changed, and five bloodlines appeared on the lottery wheel, namely the blood of the elf king, the blood of the phoenix, the blood of the dwarf, the blood of the werewolf, and the blood of the Pangu.
At the same time, the system showed the relevant information of the five bloodlines directly in his mind.
Elves are the darlings of nature and have a natural affinity for natural elements, while the elf king is the second super bloodline of the elf family, second only to the elf king. , The elves are the darlings of nature and are closer to animals, so they are vegetarians. For Song Yan, who loves food, this is an unbearable defect, so even if he wins the lottery, he will not merge.
Besides the Mingfeng bloodline, Mingfeng is a branch of the divine beast Phoenix, which is barely considered a divine beast.
As for dwarves, dwarves are good at fighting and refining.
Was it of werewolf blood? Song Yan didn’t like it if he didn’t explain it.
However, the last item of Pangu’s bloodline made Song Yan very tempted. Pangu was conceived in chaos, and both his physical body and his primordial spirit were extremely powerful. After all, after his death, his body transformed into the twelve ancestor witches, and his primordial spirit transformed into Sanqing. It can be said to be the first bloodline between heaven and earth.
If he can integrate the Pangu blood, Song Yan is sure that even if he is only in the fusion stage, he can easily defeat the immortal.
“It must be the blood of Pangu!”
While talking, Song Yan pointed his finger on the word “Award” again.
The lottery pointer turned again, but Song Yan’s eyes stared at it unblinkingly. Finally, the lottery pointer slowed down.
Passing the blood of the elf king… passing the blood of the dwarf… passing the blood of the phoenix… Continuing to pass the blood of the werewolf, and seeing that he was about to stop on the blood of Pangu, Song Yan’s heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly shouted: “Stop, Stop!”
Perhaps God heard his prayer, and the lottery pointer finally stopped at the edge of Pangu’s bloodline.
“Fuck! It’s posted!”
“Damn it, isn’t it!”
Just as Song Yan was dancing and celebrating, the lottery pointer jumped again, jumping to the blood of the elf king.
Joy begets sorrow!
“System, your uncle’s, are you kidding me?”
Song Yan wanted to cry but had no tears, and the Pangu bloodline just missed him.
The next moment, a light green light shot out from the lottery disc and landed in his sea of consciousness, but it was a drop of crystal clear light green blood.
“Not reconciled!”
Song Yan’s eyes were a little red, why don’t you try the fame value lottery?
Anyway, there are now 40 billion fame.
“Done!”
“Meow, I’m going to draw a lottery with fame.”
“After deducting 5 billion fame points, you can draw a lottery.” Meow humbly said, obviously amused by Song Yan’s bad luck.
There was nothing to say, Song Yan directly clicked on the word “Award”.
The lottery pointer turned again, and finally stopped on the bloodline again.
Then, the lottery disc changed, and five bloodlines appeared again, namely the bloodline of the ancestor of the blood family, the werewolf bloodline, the dwarf bloodline, the Mingfeng bloodline and the Pangu bloodline.
Seeing the Pangu bloodline, Song Yan secretly clenched his fists.
“let’s go!”
He clicked on the word “Award” on the disc again, and the pointer turned quickly.
Finally, the pointer stopped on the bloodline of the ancestor of the blood family.
The ancestor of the blood clan is one of the three thousand demon gods in the chaos, and it is also a very powerful race, but there is still a big gap compared with Pangu, because after Pangu, who was sleeping in the chaos, woke up, the three thousand demon gods attacked together. , but was beheaded by Pangu for most of them.
The ancestor of the blood clan narrowly escaped, but was also seriously injured.
Song Yan had drawn a vampire bloodline in the trial world before. After swallowing it, Yueyue directly broke through to the vampire emperor realm, which was equivalent to a distraction master among immortal cultivators.
And vampires are not really blood clan, they only have a small amount of blood clan.
If Song Yan now integrates the blood of the ancestor of the blood clan, he can still hang ordinary immortals, but he will not be able to surpass the ancestor of the blood clan in the future.
Although the ancestor of the blood clan has surpassed the existence of the god king, Song Yan might have accepted it with peace of mind if there was no Pangu bloodline, but now that he has a more powerful Pangu bloodline, he is a little unwilling.
“Meow, how much fame do you need for the next lottery draw!”
“Twenty billion.” Meow replied.
“Would you like to continue smoking?” Song Yan hesitated.
“Damn it, isn’t it just Fame Points? If you don’t have it, you can continue to earn it. If it’s a big deal, I will go to two silver worlds to gain Fame Points!”
Thinking of this, Song Yan started to draw the lottery.
The lottery pointer turns and continues to stay on the bloodline.
The interface changed, and five bloodlines appeared, including the Pangu bloodline.
The next moment, Song Yan directly clicked on the word “Award”, and the lottery pointer began to turn again.
This time, instead of looking again, he closed his eyes.
After a long while, a drop of dark golden brilliance disappeared into his sea of consciousness, and upon investigation, Song Yan couldn’t help showing a look of great joy, because this time he finally won the Pangu bloodline.
“Meow, how long does it take to fuse the Pangu bloodline?” Song Yan asked, feeling the huge energy contained in the drop of dark golden blood.
Meow said: “One of the top lineages of the Pangu bloodline, with your current cultivation base, will directly fall into a deep sleep, so I suggest that you reach the fairyland and then enter the fusion!”
Song Yan’s heart sank, and he asked again, “How long will I sleep if I merge now?”
“At least a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years!”
“Damn!”
Song Yan couldn’t help scolding his mother again. Even if it was a thousand years, it would take a year under the ratio of a thousand times the time of the temple. If he was unlucky and fell into a deep sleep for ten thousand years, then the outside world has passed ten years. This is not his ability. endure!
It seems that the only way to enter the next mission world is to integrate it. After all, even if the mission world has passed ten years, the main world is only one day.
After making a plan in his heart, Song Yan was not so entangled in his heart.
“Ding, main world quest, global belief, please host to collect more than half of the main world population’s belief power within three years, complete the task reward 50 billion, fail to deduct 80 billion fame value!”
“Miaowu, what does this mean?” Song Yan was a little confused, why would the main world also issue quests.
Meow said: “That’s what it means. You should find a way to complete the task. If your fame value is deducted to a negative number, the system will directly obliterate you.”
Hearing this, Song Yan fell silent. After a long while, he said, “What is belief, is it the same thing as fame?”
Miaowu responded: “Of course it’s different, as long as someone knows your name, Song Yan, you can get fame points, but the power of belief is much harsher, it must be that the person who knows you has a good impression of you or admires you and appreciates emotions. Young man, work hard, Ben Miao is optimistic about you!”