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Section 371: The Strongest Bloodline

Section 371 The Strongest Bloodline

"I have said a long time ago that I need to use your body to recover from my injuries. After my injuries heal, I will naturally return my body to you!" The God of Truth explained.

"So that's the case. So how long does it take if you want to recover from your injury?" Fang Qingshu asked tentatively.

"It depends on the situation!" The God of Truth said helplessly: "If I can find some rare and top-quality medicinal materials, I can recover most of my strength within tens of thousands of years. If I am not lucky, it will take 100,000 years."

"Oh!" Fang Qingshu heard this, although he didn't say anything on his face, he had already cursed in his heart. He thought, "It's only tens of thousands of years that you have opened your mouth. You are so embarrassed to say, "I'm not your father, why do you have to lend you your body for tens of thousands of years?" Besides, although you kid said lightly, it's actually not that simple, right?"

Thinking of this, Fang Qingshu immediately asked with a smile: "Haha, I'm very curious. You only have a temporary soul now, so under what circumstances should you call for a good injury?"

"Of course, it's after the soul strength has recovered to a certain level!" The God of Truth said lightly.

"So, will you leave my body and choose another body to resurrect after recovery?" Fang Qingshu asked with a smile.

"Of course, although your body is good, your strength is too low. If I want to be completely resurrected, I must at least find a body of a god!" The God of Truth said proudly.

"Hmph!" Fang Qingshu snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You can really be fooled!"

"What do you mean?" The God of Truth suddenly said furiously: "How could my top master god fool you? With your strength, I am not worthy of letting me lie!"

"Haha!" Fang Qingshu laughed and said, "But as far as I know, when you take over the body and rebirth, the lower the body's strength, the better. If you are a baby, it's the best, because in this way, you can easily use divine power to transform this body, so that it can be more adapted to your divine power situation. Am I right?"

"How did you know?" The God of Truth changed his face, and then he said in surprise, "These you are talking about are knowledge that only gods know. With you, a level 18, why do you understand the mystery?"

"Haha!" Fang Qingshu sneered: "I not only know this. I also know that if the body seized has a special and excellent bloodline, such as the pure-blooded angel bloodline, or the pure-blooded Titan God bloodline, it will be even more precious, especially for you, a mixed-race angel and Titan tribe, these two bloodlines are the best, right?"

"Okay. I admit you're right!" Seeing Fang Qingshu knowing so well, the God of Truth pretended to be generous: "However, you don't have to worry about me completely occupying your body, because there are no two bloodlines in your body, so I will not stay in your body and not leave."

"No. You are wrong again!" Fang Qingshu sneered: "Although the pure bloodline of the angel and the Titan are rare, it is very suitable for you, but compared with the Dragon God bloodline on my body, they are just garbage! Don't tell me. You have not seen my bloodline for so long, right?"

"Haha!" The God of Truth suddenly grinned, and then said in surprise: "It seems that you are not an ordinary mortal. Tell me the little guy, how do you know about these things that are not clear to ordinary gods?"

"Hmph, wouldn't you know?" Fang Qingshu sneered: "If you hadn't known my background, you would have told me so much nonsense? I'm afraid I'd have done it first?"

"Haha!" The God of Truth smiled angrily after hearing this, "No, not bad. It seems that I really underestimated you. Well, I admit that I know some things, especially your power attribute, but I can't guess one thing. Even though the Immortal King has been killed, why do you still have his breath?"

"I knew that the reason why you pretended to be kind was nothing more than trying to deceive me into taking the initiative to hand over control of my body. In fact, you are actually just concerned about the Immortal King. If I don't have his divine power in my body, you must have swallowed my soul directly. Right?" Fang Qingshu sneered: "Hmph, it's a pity that I have seen through your trick!"

"Hmph!" The God of Truth, who was exposed by Fang Qingshu, did not look at all afraid. Instead, he said disdainfully: "Boy, don't toast and not eat and punish the wine. The reason why I asked you to take the initiative to surrender control is actually for your sake. If you surrender yourself, I can swear that you will definitely save your soul and help you find a new body at the right time. But if you want me to do it at one point, then don't blame me for being rude! I will completely swallow your soul and let you disappear in this world forever!"

"Wait!" Fang Qingshu suddenly smiled and said, "Didn't you just say that after you recover from your injuries, you will return my body to me? Why do you change your words and ask for another body for me now?"

"Ahem!" The God of Truth immediately said a little embarrassedly: "Okay, okay, now let's go straight to the point. I'm really interested in your body. I really don't know how you did it, but I actually inherited it from the bloodline of the Dragon God. Maybe you don't know what your bloodline means, nor how precious it is. But I can tell you that I'm very satisfied. In short, I'm going to settle your body!"

"Haha, you finally showed your fox's tail!" Fang Qingshu then smiled and said, "But are you really sure my bloodline is really that strong?"

"Of course, it's absolutely certain!" The God of Truth said solemnly: "Let me tell you the truth. The dragon god bloodline in your body is definitely the strongest bloodline in the divine world. None of them, it is even much stronger than my previous body. I'm so lucky to be able to meet such bloodlines when I escape from the trap."

"Oh!" Fang Qingshu's eyes lit up, and then he said curiously: "I just got a drop of Dragon Spirit's blood. How could I become the strongest bloodline in the Milky Way? Aren't you lying to me?"

"No, I won't lie to you on this point!" The God of Truth said solemnly: "The Dragon Clan is the most physically compatible race in the divine world of the Milky Way. In this regard, angels and Titans cannot be compared with them. This is also the reason why they are powerful. If they hadn't had too few numbers, then the Dragon Clan would have long become the overlord of the Milky Way. Among the Dragon Clan, the strongest bloodline is undoubtedly their Dragon God. She is a unique and strong man, and her physical fitness is the most powerful in the world. Even her sons cannot reach the level of the Dragon God because of their weak father. But for some reason, from your bloodline, I felt the complete breath of the Dragon God bloodline. This is the purest, the dragon God bloodline without any impurities, and there is almost no difference between the Dragon God himself. Even her sons are not as pure as your bloodline, which is simply incredible!"

Although the God of Truth was confused, Fang Qingshu knew everything in his heart. His bloodline could be said to be completely transformed by the egg excreted by the Dragon God. Since this egg has not yet been combined with sperm, he naturally possesses the complete gene of the Dragon God, so of course there are no impurities.

Of course, Fang Qingshu's genes are actually a little impurity, but don't forget that Fang Qingshu's bloodline is too weak. Compared with the bloodline of the Dragon God, it is simply a drop of water in the sea and nothing is. Just like dropping a drop of sugar water into the sea, no one will taste the sweetness. Fang Qingshu's bloodline is too weak and has long been completely covered by the bloodline of the Dragon God, so even the God of Truth cannot detect the mystery. He can only roughly judge that Fang Qingshu's bloodline is the same as the Dragon God, but he can't figure out how he got it.

"Cough cough!" Fang Qingshu coughed twice, then spread the topic open, showed the most serious expression, and said to the God of Truth: "Senior, I deeply sympathize with your experience and am willing to provide you with the best of your ability, but this help is limited, and it definitely does not include devoting my own body!"

"Huh?" When the God of Truth heard this, his face suddenly became cold. He said with dissatisfaction: "Fang Qingshu, right? You seem to have made a mistake. I am not begging you, but giving you a chance. As you are a mortal, I am willing to say so much to you, and I am already very kind!"

"Haha!" Fang Qingshu smiled slightly and said in the other party's tone: "God of Truth, right? You seem to have made a mistake. Don't take yourself too seriously. Although I am just a mortal, I really don't take those top main gods seriously, especially those down-and-out guys like you. I'm very kind to give you some help! Don't be shameless!"
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