I, Emperor Xin, was overheard by Nuwa

Di Xin was a little helpless.

He obviously just wanted to be lazy and have a good sleep under the protection of Tongtian.

As a result, a thunderbolt out of thin air destroyed the palace, and was teleported to some kind of chaotic world in a daze.

What was even more speechless was that his primordial spirit was inexplicably brought to the battlefield of the Great War of Three Thousand Gods and Demons.

Is it so difficult to even lie flat these days?
"This is my memory, concentrate on it, and look carefully!"

The previous loud voice sounded again, exactly the same as the voice of the burly man in front of him.

The memory of the Great God Pangu?
Suddenly, Di Xin recalled that he was comprehending the law of power in the chaotic world.

As the only existence in history who practiced this way, it seems reasonable that Pangu would leave a practical demonstration for future generations.

After figuring out the situation, Di Xin heaved a sigh of relief, found a quiet open space at random, and snored intently.

You can get system rewards by lying down and improve your cultivation easily. Why do you have to rack your brains to observe history and understand the truth?

Are dead brain cells lifeless?
Besides, the battle between the three thousand gods and demons was so bloody and cruel, who would have the heart to witness the whole process?

Do you have the heart?

Could not bear!
Can I bear it?

I can't bear it either.

Who would be interested in such a thing but a psychopath?
Scumbag!

"Wake up for me!"

"I really don't know how a cat and dog like you got my inheritance!"

After a long pause, the loud voice sounded again.

"Yes, what you said is correct, it's just a cat and a dog."

Di Xin replied in a daze.

"Mud cannot support a wall, and rotten wood cannot be carved!"

"That's right, solitary is mud and rotten wood."

"Can you stop admitting so confidently?"

That loud voice was completely speechless.

He has seen shameless people, but he has never seen such shameless people.

Just to sleep, he chose to ignore such a great battle that was destined to benefit a lot.

Are all monks of later generations so unambitious?
"Forget it, sleep if you want, I will engrave this memory in your mind so that you will never forget it!"

After a sigh sounded, the grand voice appeared again.

There were only pictures that had been compressed to the extreme, rushing into Di Xin's mind frantically along the center of his brows.

Rumble!
With the influx of memories from Pangu, the scene around Di Xin came to the Chaos Realm again.

It was at this moment that the law of force that had been boiling gradually faded away, and with various extremely special lines, it was carved on the bones and flesh of Di Xin's body bit by bit.

Every time the lines expand by one point, Di Xin's mana will increase by one point.

In just a quarter of an hour, his cultivation had already reached the Great Perfection of Daluo Jinxian, and there was no sign of stagnation.

"Huh? Why is Di Xin about to break through when he's asleep?"

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, showing infinite shock.

Not only him, but all the existences in the ancestral temple all had expressions of disbelief.

Throughout the ages, there have been many talents with outstanding talents, but they can break through while sleeping, and this is the first time in history!
"Little sister, do you know what happened?"

Fu Xi asked puzzledly.

"I don't know, I just feel that the bones of Di Xin's body are breaking at an extremely fast speed, and then they are reorganized by a terrifying divine power that can suppress nine heavens and ten places."

Nuwa shook her head, the shock in her beautiful eyes had reached its peak.

It's okay to sleep so much that your cultivation level skyrockets, and you can even strengthen your physical body.

Why didn't such a good thing fall on my old lady's head?

"Wait, have you noticed that Di Xin seems to have the blood of a chaotic god and demon, and with the blessing of that divine power, his physical body seems to be moving towards a higher level!"

As soon as Emperor Yu said this, everyone present looked in the direction of Di Xin.

hiss!
Several people gasped at the same time.

What about Tianli?
What about Wang Fa?
What the fuck is this world?
Just relying on sleep to achieve the feat of physically surpassing Chaos gods and demons, this must be sour to the point of deformation before giving up, right?

"It's not that I'm sour, Di Xin is too outrageous!"

"Come on, your face is almost crooked!"

"You also said that my face is crooked, and your whole body is almost crooked!"

Seeing the kings of the past quarreling with each other, Nuwa and Fuxi looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

"Little sister, I wonder if you can ask Di Xin for a few drops of blood essence?"

After hesitating for a while, Fu Xi still said with a thick face.

His words instantly attracted the expectant eyes of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

As the peerless power of the pinnacle of quasi-sages, sanctification has long been their lifelong pursuit.

And right now, there just so happens to be such an opportunity.

If it is possible to use the essence of Pangu and the essence of God Xin to cast a supreme body with the power of human incense, there may be a possibility of instant sanctification.

After all, this is the world of chaos, not the prehistoric world.

It is a world to be sanctified!
"let me try."

Nu Wa nodded, and then sent a voice transmission to Di Xin, "Di Xin, can you give me ten drops of your own blood essence?"

[Gan!The empress does not transmit the sound in the morning and does not transmit the sound in the evening, but she wants to transmit the sound when Zhengxiang is sleeping alone. 】

[Just a little bit away, the lonely Nine Lotus Lantern took shape! 】

Nuwa who heard these two complaints from Di Xin silently recited the Bing Xin Jue to calm down her mood.

Other kings dream only dreams, how can the human race prosper.

When it comes to Di Xin, good guy, he actually dreamed that he was playing mahjong, and he was still playing the Mantian Pai Jiulian Baodeng.

Why is the majestic king so idle?
"Your Majesty, I don't know what you want the lonely blood for?"

Di Xin walked into the ancestral temple and asked puzzledly.

Although he is still brooding over the mahjong dream, he can still tell which is more important.

Since Nu Wa suddenly asked for his blood essence, it must be of great use after a long time.

"I want to use the blood essence of my father and your blood essence to reshape the physical bodies of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors."

"This move will connect your hearts and minds in the future. No matter where the world is, it will help you feel the whereabouts of other people and the safety of their lives."

Nuwa made an excuse casually.

"So that's the case, that Gu's blood is quite worth it."

Di Xin nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately, a flash of light pierced his wrist, and ten drops of blood like golden glows floated in the air.

"Can this still be considered human blood?"

This question arose in the hearts of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors at the same time.

In their eyes, Di Xin's blood broke away from its original drop shape, and appeared in front of everyone in a light-like manner.

What an astonishing change!

"Huh? Why does Gu's blood look like this?"

Di Xin looked at the wound on his wrist, a little confused.