Chapter 32 Blood Spirit Pearl
Yue Hua Ren had a face full of hatred, and continued, "Before Father God fell into a deep sleep, his head told me that everything was because of Tamamonomae. She hypnotized Father God, causing him to be distracted, and that's why Minamoto no Raikou and Abe no Haruaki, two lowly people, cut off his head with the divine weapon bestowed by Sister Amaterasu."

"What's even more abominable is that Minamoto no Raikou, a lowly man, actually dared to name the divine weapon bestowed by Sister Amaterasu as Doujikiri Yasutsuna. If he hadn't stayed in Sister Amaterasu's territory until his death, I would have torn him into pieces long ago."

This Tamamonomae, the legendary nine-tailed fox with golden hair and jade face? Zheng Wenjie licked his fangs and looked at the bull demon behind Yuehua Blade, as well as the horse-riding fairy family that Gong Ruomei mentioned. It was not surprising that a nine-tailed fox appeared.

"Why would Tamamonomae go against your Father God?"

Yuehua Blade's yellow pupils turned and looked at Zheng Wenjie. Thinking that he would need to deal with Zheng Wenjie later, he might as well tell the truth. The more trust he could gain, the better. What's more, he was a fellow tribesman living in the ancestral land of the Father God, so it was inevitable that he would know some news.

"During the last time the Five Barbarians invaded China, Father God returned to his ancestral land and met the fourth son of the Dragon King, a mythical beast named Pixiu. At that time, Pixiu was killing people everywhere to refine the Blood Spirit Pearl. According to my father, Pixiu also gave the human race a name, called Two-legged Sheep."

"The Pixiu gave the Father God the method of refining the Blood Spirit Pearl. In exchange, the Father God would kill Tamamonomae together with the Pixiu. Unfortunately, they failed at the last moment. The Blood Spirit Pearl refined by the Pixiu displeased the Dragon King, who came and captured the Pixiu, giving Tamamonomae a chance to escape."

"However, even Father God didn't know until his head was chopped off that Tamamonomae followed Father God to Japan Island and had been preparing for revenge."

Zheng Wenjie patted his forehead. How come there is another Pixiu, the fourth son of the Dragon King? Has Xu Fu lived too long and doesn't want to live anymore? He wanders around and makes trouble. During the Five Barbarians' Rebellion, Xu Fu witnessed the mythical beast Pixiu refining the blood spirit pearl. It is probably because Xu Fu and Pixiu are evenly matched and can't do anything to each other, so they can only reach a cooperation. Otherwise, based on what Xu Fu did in Ri Island, I am afraid he would ignore the power of the dragon clan, kill Pixiu, seize the blood spirit pearl and escape back to Ri Island.

As someone who knew the plot of Zombie Covenant, Zheng Wenjie understood that as a second-generation zombie, if he wanted to increase his blood power to the level of a red-eyed general, it would be impossible to do so simply by sucking blood.

"In other words, your father has been sleeping for two hundred years?" Zheng Wenjie thought of Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen had been sleeping for nearly a thousand years, but Jiang Chen was a pure-blooded Pangu clan member and did not need to suck blood to survive. How could Xu Fu, a second-generation zombie, sleep for so long?

Yue Hua Ren nodded: "I came here to take advantage of the killing calamity in the human world, and take the opportunity to practice the blood spirit beads to awaken the father god."

After asking a lot of questions, Zheng Wenjie finally understood what the Blood Spirit Pearl was. For zombies, it was a supreme treasure, a treasure made from the blood of countless people. It could restore the blood power lost by zombies. Zheng Wenjie, who had not yet developed offspring, realized that to create offspring, he would lose his own blood power.

"How is the refining of the Blood Spirit Pearl going?" Zheng Wenjie was just worried about Xu Fu's waking up. No, he was worried about Xu Fu. He definitely didn't want to refine or seize the Blood Spirit Pearl. After all, as a second-generation zombie Xu Fu who had cultivated for a thousand years, even if he was weak now, he was still a senior and should be respected.

Yue Hua Ren's eyes became fanatical as he looked at the ruins behind Zheng Wenjie: "Lord God King, originally we were still short of a lot of sacrifices, but now with the sacrifices of tens of thousands of people, we can definitely refine the Blood Spirit Pearl."

Zheng Wenjie turned around and looked at the ruins behind him. He was sure that it had been almost destroyed by his fireball and the blood would also be evaporated.

Zheng Wenjie looked at Yuehua Blade with suspicion: "How do you refine the essence and blood?"

Yue Hua Ren was stunned for a moment before telling the truth: "The blood essence materials of the Blood Spirit Pearl are almost ready, what is missing now is the soul."

Zheng Wenjie was silent, then suddenly laughed and said, "That's great, let's get started! Once you refine the Blood Spirit Pearl, I will go to Sun Island with you to awaken your Father God."

Yue Hua Ren seemed overjoyed and quickly said gratefully, "Thank you, Lord God King."

Yuehua Blade took out two transparent magatama from his arms and used his supernatural power. The green smoke enveloped the magatama and was completely absorbed by the magatama, which began to emit white light. Zheng Wenjie could sense that the two magatama suddenly emitted an inexplicable attraction.

Zheng Wenjie frowned, looking at the Japanese soldiers who suddenly appeared around him. They were so densely packed that not a single one of them was intact. Most of them were like black charcoal.

Upon seeing this, Zheng Wenjie had some understanding that the soul of a person after death would probably retain the appearance at the moment of death.

The two magatama are like black holes, swallowing up all the ghosts that are attracted to them.

Zheng Wenjie suddenly saw the only Japanese soldier who was different from the others. He was wearing a high-grade military uniform, without a single wound on his body, and he was holding a long knife in his hand.

Pinching the ghost's neck, the feeling it brought was completely different from that of a human. Zheng Wenjie looked at the Japanese general's dull eyes and his legs that had already left the ground but were still moving back and forth. After confirming that it was a ghost, Zheng Wenjie reached out and grabbed the long knife held by the Japanese general.

He pulled it towards him, but it didn't move. He pulled it hard and the long sword fell into Zheng Wenjie's hand. He casually threw the Japanese soldier towards the direction of the Yuehua Blade.

Reaching out and touching the long knife, the feel of the knife made Zheng Wenjie very sure that it was a real knife.

After looking at Yuehua Blade who had his eyes closed and was concentrating on absorbing the soul, Yuehua Blade came to Kidomaru and said, "Look at this sword, do you know anything?"

Kidomaru quickly knelt down again, raised his hands to take the long sword, and then lowered his hands to observe carefully.

"My Lord God King, if I am not mistaken, this long sword is the divine weapon "Chidori" Raikiri forged during the Warring States Period."

Gui Tongwan said in a gruff voice. Zheng Wenjie nodded. Very good, now it is my magic weapon. The long sword that can remain intact under my super giant fireball technique and can be held by a ghost must have some origin.

Kidomaru lowered his head and looked at Zheng Wenjie's boots. After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any voice from his head, so he hurriedly continued: "Chidori is a precious sword forged with the magatama of Master Takemiya Raijin."

What is this magatama? Zheng Wenjie thought of the two magatama that Yuehua Blade took out to absorb souls.

"Okay, magatama. What is it?" After hesitating for a moment, Zheng Wenjie asked directly.

Kidomaru quickly knocked his head to the ground, and very considerately knelt down and took two steps back, so as not to offend the unknown God King with the horns on his head.

"Lord God King, Magatama, Magatama is the divine tooth of the gods." Kidomaru answered with a trembling voice.

Zheng Wenjie reached out and touched the fangs in his mouth. Zheng Wenjie really didn't expect that the magatama was a zombie fang, but now it was explained.

Zheng Wenjie also relied on the blood essence absorbed by the zombie teeth. If there were no zombie teeth, the blood of more than a hundred Japanese devils would be enough to make Zheng Wenjie full.

It is no wonder that Kuang Guohua and Fusheng are so weak. No matter how much blood of the dead, chicken blood, duck blood, and zombie teeth they drink, they cannot absorb the essence of the blood and cannot activate the true blood power. They can only rely on garbage blood to maintain their own state. No wonder Kuang Guohua in the early stage could not even beat a fifth-generation zombie that could be killed by Taomu.

The bloodline has not degenerated to the level of three or four generations of zombies, all thanks to the protagonist's halo.

Zheng Wenjie squatted down and looked at Kidomaru: "Then Takemiya Raijin used his own magatama to forge this sword. Now the sword is here, where is Takemiya Raijin?"

Kidomaru didn't dare to raise his head at all, and said in a muffled voice: "The Chidori was not forged by Master Takemiya Raijin, but was forged by Amaterasu using the magatama taken from Master Takemiya Raijin, and was given as a reward to a subject named Tachibana Dosetsu."

"What generation of God is Jianyu Lei Shen?"

Kidomaru was stunned for a moment, then after thinking carefully, he quickly replied: "Takemiya Raijin is the child of Amanomiya Main God."

Tianyu, Amaterasu, Zheng Wenjie was a little uncertain for a moment, so he continued to ask: "Is the father of Tianyu Lord Xu Fu?"

After hearing this, Kidomaru's face was already pressed to the ground: "The main god of Tianyu is the God King Xu Fu."

Zheng Wenjie touched his chin. It seemed that Amaterasu, the third-generation zombie, was a little domineering and powerful. As a third-generation zombie, Amaterasu was able to pull out Jianyu's zombie teeth. But then again, they both had the courage to deal with Xu Fu, and succeeded. Killing a third-generation zombie was no big deal.

A zombie without zombie teeth can only wait for its bloodline power to slowly degenerate until it is destroyed.

So, can I create zombies, then pull out their teeth and use them for my own benefit?

"What about the boy Anqi Gang? Whose magatama was used to forge this magic weapon?" Zheng Wenjie thought that the magic weapon that Yuehua Blade mentioned could cut off the heads of second-generation zombies, so at least a third-generation zombie must be sacrificed.

"Lord God King, this, I have always followed the Ibaraki Demon King. After the Ibaraki Demon King died, I followed the Moon Blade God. I don't know which great god forged the Tongzi Anqi Steel."

Zheng Wenjie seemed to be thinking about something. He reached out to pick up the "Chidori" and turned to look at the progress of the Moonlight Blade.

Gui Tongwan waited for a moment, secretly raised his head, and seeing that Zheng Wenjie was not paying attention to him, he slowly relaxed. He couldn't help but be afraid. He had been practicing for nearly four hundred years, and every ten years he had to bleed to offer to the gods. He had a psychological trauma.

On the Yuehua Blade side, a lot of ghost soldiers have been absorbed, but more and more ghost soldiers keep appearing not far away, which makes Zheng Wenjie feel a little pity. Did he kill too many people?

After changing his mind and thinking about what Xu Fu had done, Zheng Wenjie immediately dispelled this trace of pity. Compared with Xu Fu, he was nothing but a dwarf.

Xu Fu had been on the island of Japan for a thousand years. He had created a pseudo-god system. Even when he was lying down, people would feed him blood. Zheng Wenjie was impressed by what Xu Fu had done.

Xu Fu had lived too long and his brain was out of control. He even disdained the blood food that was offered to him. He wanted to be more interesting and disguised himself as a monster to rob the food himself. Did he think that the blood food he robbed himself would be more delicious?

Zheng Wenjie secretly warned himself that he should take this as a warning, not be arrogant, and keep a low profile. He should find a way to rob Xu Fu's family fortune. It would be very hard to make three generations of zombies and extract teeth by himself, and it would also reduce his potential. Wouldn't it be better to just rob them directly? Could it be that Xu Fu, who only had one head left, could come and bite me?
Zheng Wenjie looked at Yuehua Blade, and his originally gentle smile suddenly became a little perverted.

(End of this chapter)