The Wizard’s Order

　　 Looking at Ryan who was in a daze after his training, Byrne asked, "Is there any problem?"

"Um...no...nothing..." Ryan shook his head and said, "The practice is very smooth. I can feel that the amount and quality of magic power in my body and even the spiritual power have been slightly improved. I believe that I will be able to awaken smoothly in less than five days. Blood is gone."

　　 Byrne took a deep look at Ryan, and said solemnly: "Remember, choice is very important."

　　 Lane frowned, "Choose?"

　　 He wanted to ask carefully what this sentence meant, but he glanced at Bourne, who was obviously not answering his question. He was really resting with his eyes closed. He just sighed and gave up the idea.

　　 He pressed his right hand on his chest, "While cultivating the Dance of Sacrifice to the Source, what is the matter with the unclear feeling deep in his heart?"

　　 Reminiscent of the thoughtless remark that Byrne said to him just now, he knew that it was not his exclusive to have this feeling, but the feeling that every person who practiced the dance of the source would feel.

　　 "Since the predecessors all came here, I can only go on."

　　 He is too weak now, and his knowledge is too barren. Even if he feels the problem, he can't solve it.

　　 The only thing he can do now is to quickly cultivate and become stronger.

　　 After taking a rest, he began to practice the dance of sacrifice to the source again.

　　 With the practice of Jiyuan Dance again and again, the sense of uncertainty in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he even slowed down his cultivation involuntarily with fear.

　　 Finally, on the fourth day of practicing the Dance of Sacrifice to the Source, the sense of ominousness in his heart reached its extreme.

　　 "咚—"

　　 "咚—"

　　 "咚—"

　　 His heart beats violently.

　　 The beating sound is so loud that every time it can make a deafening sound like thunder in the depths of his consciousness, and his consciousness will brighten and darken with every heartbeat.

　　 Besides, he felt something entangled in him.

　　 That evil, powerful, and terrifying monster is slowly waking up. When that existence wakes up, his body will...

　　 In the extreme fear, Ryan's movements became slower and slower, and seeing the dance of the source of worship could not be maintained.

　　 At the moment when he was about to fail, a roar that refreshed his spirit suddenly remembered.

　　 "Don't stop!"

　　 Byrne, who had been resting with his eyes closed, widened his eyes and reminded Ryan loudly.

　　 Ryan, who was reminded by Byrne, could only forcefully suppress the fear in his heart, and continue to practice the dance of sacrifice to the source.

　　 Byrne reminded again: "Remember, choice is very important!"

　　 Even though Ryan didn't know what Bourne meant by this sentence, he still hid it deeply in his heart, always reminding himself.

　　 Following the practice of Jiyuan Dance, the sleeping monster in his body finally opened his eyes.

　　 "Crack—crack—crack—"

　　 With the sound of the thick cocoon breaking, Ryan felt his mind and body explode, and his consciousness came to a void of space.

　　 When he was wondering where this place was, a roar that made the space tremble suddenly sounded.

"Roar-"

　　 A thousand-meter-long golden dragon exuding infinite majesty roared and flew towards him.

　　 In front of this giant dragon, he felt as small as an ant.

　　 In order to prevent the dragon from catching up, he backed away in fear.

　　 "Call—"

　　 Like a volcanic eruption, a group of dark blue flames exuding monstrous coldness exploded suddenly behind him.

　　 The flames reflected the entire consciousness space faintly blue, and Ryan felt that his consciousness was about to freeze.

　　 "There are wolves before and tigers behind, what can I do?"

　　 Lane looked up at the sky helplessly. When he was about to flee upwards, he was surprised to find that a huge whirlpool appeared above his head without knowing how far away.

　　 In the center of the vortex that seemed to be able to swallow everything, a scarlet pupil slowly emerged.

　　At this desperate moment, Ryan slowly closed his eyes.

　　 He knew he had to calm down.

　　 "I practice the dance of sacrificial origin in order to awaken the blood."

　　 "If nothing happens, I should be at the most important juncture of awakening my blood."

　　 "The golden dragon, blue flame and scarlet pupils should represent the three blood vessels in my body."

　　 Unless it is the first-generation bloodline owner, the bloodline in the body of the person who is not here must be very messy. It is possible that there are hundreds of bloodlines mixed in the body.

　　 There are definitely not only three types of blood vessels in his body. It is only because the purity of these three types of blood vessels is the highest that they are revealed.

　　 "The choice is important?"

　　 What Bourne said to him came to his mind.

　　 "Does he mean that I want to choose among the three bloodlines?"

　　 At the moment when he understood the meaning of this sentence, Ryan almost wanted to curse Bourne's ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

　　 "Where did he come from this kind of mysticism?"

　　 "Is it bad to say it directly and plainly? It has made me scared for so long?"

　　 "A lot of things just need to be explained in detail, it is easy to understand, why not do that?"

　　Ryan really couldn't understand this.

　　 But now is not the time to struggle with this trivial matter, he must quickly choose his bloodline!

　　 As for which one to choose?

　　 "Of course I choose the strongest one!"

　　 Among the three bloodlines present, the most oppressive one is the golden dragon.

　　 "So choose the dragon bloodline?"

　　 Lane raised his head and stared at the huge vortex above, staring at the scarlet pupil that seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.

　　 "The dragon looks simple and powerful, but it..."

　　 "Mystery, simplicity, horror..."

　　 "Just looking at it reminds me of a sentence..."

　　 "When you stare at the abyss, the abyss is staring at you."

　　 As for the faint blue flame?

　　 He just ignored it.

　　 At the moment he made a decision, his consciousness flew into the whirlpool with a "whoop", sinking into the scarlet pupils.

　　 In reality, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, who has been dancing the dance of sacrifice to the source, stared suddenly.

　　 His dark pupils suddenly changed color, becoming extremely scarlet, exuding a strong hostility.

　　 "Wow-"

　　 He suddenly screamed as he covered his eyes and lost his heart and lungs. Blushing blood flowed out of his eyes.

　　 The blood was kept, and the color changed from bright red to oil-like black.

　　 He screamed while covering his eyes, and fell to the ground convulsing.

　　 Phoenix's warning kept ringing in his mind, "Unidentified mental fluctuations are invading the brain! The body is really suffering from a lot of magic radiation!..."

　　 Facing Phoenix's warning, Ryan commanded loudly in his heart: "Don't worry about the body! Quickly give me an analysis of the mental power fluctuations that invade the brain!"

　　 "Beep...beep...beep..."

　　 "In the analysis, 10%...20%...30%..."

　　 "The analysis is complete, this is an instinctive consciousness from the depths of genes."

　　 "If genetic instinct consciousness is allowed to erode the brain, the brain structure will be permanently modified, and the host's personality and hobbies will be extremely likely to be tampered with..."

　　 Lane understood Phoenix's words at once.

　　 After he awakens the bloodline, he is likely to be affected by the habit of the original owner of the bloodline.

　　 For example, someone awakens from the blood of a dog. As the saying goes, a dog can’t change eating shit, so...

　　 Lane quickly asked: "Is there any way?"

Phoenix replied: "The host now has three choices. One is to accept the modification of the brain by genetic instinct consciousness, the other is to stimulate the mental power of the brain, and to shield the genetic instinct consciousness, and the third is to filter and reconcile the genetic instinct consciousness and transform it into yourself. To absorb the spiritual power."