Chapter 52 - One Pill Creates the Emperor’s Bloodline!!!!!!!!
Chapter 52: One Pill Creates the Emperor’s Bloodline!!!!!!!!
[Ding!! Investment successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the reward: Saint-Grade Divine Pill—Da Luo Divine Blood Pill!]
[Da Luo Divine Blood Pill: A sacred medicine once guarded by the ancient Pill Sect. Upon consumption, it can enhance the user’s bloodline and carries a chance of evolving it into the legendary Emperor’s Bloodline!]
[Ding!! Investment successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the reward: Saint-Grade Divine Pill—Netherlord Pill!]
[Netherlord Pill: A unique elixir refined by the Nether River Emperor. Once consumed, the user will become subconsciously and thoroughly loyal to the host over time!]
[Ding!! Investment successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the reward: Supreme Saint-Grade Combat Technique—Great Oblivion Technique!]
[Great Oblivion Technique: Harnesses the laws of destruction to obliterate all, extinguish all!]
Su Zhou moved with a single thought and chose to activate the Great Oblivion Technique.
In an instant, countless profound and mysterious laws began weaving themselves within his mind.
Within just a few breaths, this terrifyingly potent combat technique had already been mastered by him.
He raised his hand.
A faint ghostly gleam flashed in the depths of his eyes, without him making any visible move.
Yet in the next moment—
Cracks began appearing all around him, layer upon layer, like shattered glass across the space itself.
As Su Zhou’s fingers clenched slightly, the spiderweb of cracks surged outward more violently.
He could feel it—if he exerted even a little more force, the entire space around him would be obliterated in an instant.
Such horrifying destructive power was utterly jaw-dropping. Su Zhou was certain:
—Within the same cultivation level, under the Great Oblivion Technique, none could survive!
Even beings of the Star Holding realm would be heavily wounded if struck by it.
“Not bad…” Su Zhou nodded in satisfaction, his hand gaining yet another trump card.
The Netherlord Pill was also extremely practical.
In the future, the Su Family was bound to expand drastically. Naturally, there would be many subordinate clans and sects.
Rather than agonizing over their loyalty—it was far cleaner to simply let them swallow a Netherlord Pill.
As for the Da Luo Divine Blood Pill…
Su Zhou flipped his palm, and a golden pill appeared in his hand.
The pill was inscribed with nine intricate blood-colored lines, radiating an air of nobility.
“Can this really elevate a bloodline…”
Bloodline—something determined at birth—didn’t just decide a person’s starting point,
—it also largely decided their final destination.
The bloodline of the Imperial Familys was terrifyingly powerful. As descendants of ancient Emperors, they were born with the strength to rival divine beasts and possessed incredible potential.
In short—just the words ‘Emperor’s Bloodline’ already implied unmatched strength!
And this one Da Luo Divine Blood Pill held the potential to catalyze such a transformation… but its rarity…
Su Zhou did not hesitate long. He sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion and swallowed the Da Luo Divine Blood Pill in one go.
Boom!!!
The next moment, Su Zhou felt an overwhelming heat surge through his entire body, as if his blood had turned to molten magma.
Crashhh!!
“This feeling…” His eyes bulged wide open, long hair fluttering despite no wind.
A vast wave of true essence erupted in an instant.
Crack—
Craack—!
Faintly, he could hear the sound of chains clanking within his body.
Then, under the impact of that immense medicinal power…
Snap—
Something shattered…
And in the very next moment!!
A surge of incomparably vast, boundless power erupted from deep within his bloodline!!
At the same time, Su Zhou felt his body becoming incredibly ravenous—
With a wave of his sleeve, countless divine origins appeared and were instantly devoured by him.
His cultivation began rising swiftly—
Star Holding Stage Two!
Stage Three!
Stage Four!!
In just a few breaths, Su Zhou’s realm had broken through three levels in a row.
Then, his aura gradually stabilized. Eyes closing slightly, he looked inward.
The once vigorous blood in his body had become even more profound.
The previous faint golden hue had vanished, replaced by a pure crimson, with each drop of blood seemingly etched with countless mysterious Dao imprints.
His already terrifying comprehension reached a new height, and his physical body had strengthened to an unimaginable degree.
Even more astonishing—his newfound Imperial Blood combined with his Boundless Dao Physique to awaken a brand-new ability:
The Dao is Concealed!
No one could perceive Su Zhou’s cultivation or true strength—what they saw was only infinite chaos.
Su Zhou raised his fist and punched the void without using any technique, relying solely on the raw strength of his body.
Boom!!!
That punch alone ripped open a massive tear in space.
The Emperor’s Bloodline… was simply terrifying.
Su Zhou smiled contentedly.
His overall strength had just stepped onto a whole new level, and his mood soared.
“So this is the power of the Emperor’s Bloodline… Truly overwhelming.”
“Still, I didn’t expect the transformation to be so likely. One Divine Blood Pill was enough…”
Yet what Su Zhou didn’t know was—
Though the Da Luo Divine Blood Pill indeed possessed heaven-defying effects…
The Emperor’s Bloodline was not something that should be so easily awakened…
…
In an era more ancient than ancient itself—
A pitch-black coffin floated silently.
All around it, countless ancient creatures prostrated.
These beings were unimaginably powerful—each breath of theirs could obliterate entire small worlds.
Yet before this seemingly ordinary black coffin, they could only lower themselves in humble submission.
Creeaaak—
The black coffin cracked open a sliver. A sigh, steeped in intense decay, seeped out.
“Sigh~”
“All shall decay… all will wither… The ancient taboos seek to claw their way from their graves… The Great Era is crumbling… Imperial Blood stains the heavens… They long to awaken…”
“The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and the Three Thousand Great Realms… nothing but ripened fruit waiting to be plucked…”
“Why now… Why must it be now…”
“Break free… from the chains…”
That decaying voice, full of lamentation, felt almost corporeal—
Wherever it passed, space and time themselves crumbled into nothingness…