The sun rises as usual every day.

How do I live my life in the past, and how do I live now?

Not many people know how terrifying a young man lived in this small county town these days.

Fortunately, no one will be unlucky all the time.

The once miserable boy now likes to pick up his golden thighs. He is really a godfather and lives a very comfortable life.

This day.

On the eve of the 18th birthday of the miserable boy.

Jiang's house, master bedroom.

Jiang Shang was wearing a boxer underwear embroidered with a yellow duck, naked, staring at a large bathtub in front of him, hesitating.

The green bath water inside gave him some bad associations, and I don’t know if this thing will have a dyeing effect.

“Is there any problem?”

Yuan Gandad's voice brought Jiang Shang's thoughts back to reality.

Jiang Shang closed his eyes, looked generous and pierced into the bathtub, splashing a big splash.

"no problem!"

Just green.

This big bucket of potion cannot be wasted because of color problems.

Just a few days have passed, but you dare to be so arrogant?

Fortunately, Yuan Buwei did not have the ability to read his mind, otherwise he would have to slap him with a big mouth.

In order to make up this medicinal bath and transform his bloodline, how much effort it took, how much favors and costs it took.

Is that green?

It is the tree heart of the thousand-year-old tree demon, which contains the vitality of the flesh and bones of the living dead. It is one of the most precious medicines.

Seeing Jiang Shang entering the bathtub, Yuan Buwei said seriously:

"Shang'er, this is the blood baptism technique I found in ancient books. It is said to be a prescription left over from the era of the Demon Kingdom.

After you enter, you must concentrate and keep awake.

No matter what pain you suffer or what you see later, don’t be afraid. You must stick to your original intention and not be swallowed by the blood of the demon clan.”

The so-called era of the demon kingdom was the previous dynasty of Daxia, and the human kingdom was destroyed and ruled by the demon kingdom.

During that period, it was also the heyday of half-demons. They were loyal to the demon clan and were the most loyal vassals of the demon clan.

Therefore, in that era, various secret techniques about half-demon emerged one after another.

However, with the rise of Daxia, half-demon was the first to be the brunt of the demon clan and became cannon fodder of the demon clan, and was also despised by the human race. Later, it gradually disappeared from the mainstream and hid in the dark.

The blood baptism technique that Yuan Buwei mentioned was a ceremony held by the upper nobles who had existed in the semi-demon group.

They will throw the newborns of their family into a large pot of medicine soaked in various rare treasures.

The excellent bloodlines will absorb enough medicine and awaken the power of bloodlines. Not only will the qualifications be improved, but they can also have the advantages of the shemale and demon clans.

People with poor bloodlines will be swallowed by the demon bloodlines and turn into ignorant monsters.

Of course, now that Jiang Shang has Yuan Buwei’s one-on-one care, even if he can’t hold on, he will not really turn into a monster, and at most he will awaken his inferior bloodline.

But Yuan Buwei didn't want Jiang Shang to be lucky, so he didn't tell him.

When Jiang Shang heard this dangerous, he couldn't help but grin and said with a sad face:

"Godfather, I am your only godson."

Yuan Buwei said seriously:

"You are Xue'er's flesh and blood, and you must be the best bloodline in the world.

Believe in you for your father.

Stop talking nonsense, I will lift the last seal for you, so you can wake up with peace of mind.”

Jiang Shang wanted to speak, but he saw Yuan Gandad pointing his finger at his forehead.

boom!

It was as shocking as if it was created.

Jiang Shang only felt that his soul flew out of his body under this finger.

The sound of wind was whistling in my ears, and the white area was everywhere entering my eyes, as if I had passed through many clouds and were about to go straight to the heavenly palace beyond the sky.

But the Heavenly Palace was too far away, and he flew for a long time, but he still couldn't see any shadows.

At this time, he felt that his soul was much solidified and began to sink gradually again.

If God was so happy and happy just now, it would be so painful to land now.

The soft wind turned into a knife-like strong wind, as if he wanted to pull his flesh into pieces.

After a while, his body was cold and hot, as if he had experienced ***** in an instant.

For a moment, he was like a fish leaving the water, suffocating to surround him.

He couldn't breathe anymore.

His mind began to blur and his memory began to lose.

I don't know how long it took.

He no longer remembers his name, he is like a lonely ghost wandering in the empty world.

Then he saw a fox, a pure white fox.

The little fox was born.

Then grow rapidly, hunt, escape...

It is like an elf passing through the mountains and forests.

He didn't know what to do or what to do, so he quietly watched the fox's life.

For a moment, he felt like he was the fox.

Until one day.

The sky is cracking.

Red, white, blue, and various brilliances flashed above the sky, and a trace that spread thousands of miles separated the sky into two halves.

He and it felt a trace of sadness for no reason.

It seems like the sky is sad and crying.

The bloody rain poured down.

A green line suddenly escaped from the void and plunged into the little fox's body.

...

"don't want!"

Jiang Shang suddenly woke up, the bathtub exploded with a loud bang, and the potion that had become clear at some point flowed all over the ground.

An invisible force spread out from his mind.

All the scenes around the house are solid and appear in my mind like 360 ​​degrees.

"very good."

Yuan Buwei stood aside, feeling the slightest oppression in the space, and laughed with satisfaction.

"Shang'er, you once again gave me a surprise to my father."

Jiang Shang looked at Yuan Buwei, frowned slightly, and the memories in his mind surged in.

"Fuck...godfather?"

"who I am?"

"I am Jiang Shang!"

As memories gradually returned, Jiang Shang's expression did not have much pleasure in successfully awakening his bloodline.

What he was thinking about at this moment was the little fox who knew nothing about life and death.

How is it like?

Yuan Buwei looked lost when he saw Jiang Shang, and his brows frowned slightly.

Did something unexpected happen when awakening?

However, the blood power that filled the air was real, and Shang'er also turned on the half-demon form.

"Shang'er, what happened?"
To be continued...