God-level Stealing System

Smiling silently, the eight-foot-long body supported the three beasts dozens of feet tall, and said with a smile: "No need to be polite, by the way, what are your names?"

"Dark Demon Dragon Clan Demon Fake!"

"The true roar star!"

"Qingshan of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox Clan is here!"

Qingshan still has doubts about the Three Beasts, and still cannot accept the human race without Dao body and Dao roots to enter the Ten Paths Academy, but the elders on the roster will not cheat, and the strength of Silence is indeed higher than them, so they can only believe it if they don't believe it.

In ancient times, thousands of races arose together, barbarism prevailed, and races that claimed to be powerful would engage in life-and-death battles almost at the slightest disagreement.

This is cruel, but also magnanimous, because if you are wild-minded, there will be no intrigues. Even if all the tribes are killed or even exterminated, they can only think that their strength is inferior to other races, and they will not have other thoughts.

This even led to an unwritten rule, that is, in the same realm, the winner of a fight can get everything the loser has, including his life, his treasures, his wife and children, and can even take off the other party. skin to make war clothes.

And all this, even if the loser's race is stronger than the winner's race, can't stop it. Once it is stopped, or a more powerful person secretly retaliates, he will be despised by all races!

Although Qingshan looked down on Shen Mo before the three beasts, and even said that he was not qualified to sweep the floor in the Ten Dao Academy, but Shen Shen's strength conquered them, and he did not resent his previous defeat.

When Shen Mo wanted to make friends, he quickly recognized this human "senior brother".

"Haha, good wine. I know that the human race cannot obtain strong strength due to the limitation of Taoism, so they have made great achievements in other small paths, but I didn't expect that there is such a good wine in the human race. Putting aside the effect of cultivation, I The fine wine that a clan uncle has collected for thousands of years cannot compare to this taste."

Hou Xing from the Zhenhou Clan even brought wine and drank ten jars of wine in one gulp, laughing heartily.

"Since you fellow juniors like it, drink more. I still have it here." Silence smiled. He was respected for his strength in ancient times. Before the Ten Dao Academy was established, he was killing people all the time, so where can there be souls soaked in wine? road?

The overall strength of later generations may not be as good as that of ancient times, but because of the unity of race, the division of rules, and the majority of ordinary people, it has developed rapidly in other aspects.

These wines are nothing in later generations, but in ancient times, they were definitely fine wines.

"I also became a disciple of a senior from the True Dragon Clan not long ago. I just came to the Ten Dao Academy. Can you three introduce me to it?" Shen Mo said as he took out dozens of jars of fine wine.

The Three Demonic Beasts did not doubt that he was there, so they grabbed the wine and drank heavily: "Senior brother, I don't know something. Our Shidao Academy was jointly founded by the ten major divine clans. In addition to a headquarters academy, within the area of ​​the ten major divine clans, there are We have also set up a branch academy, and our place is the most powerful True Dragon Academy!"

Silent and clear, no wonder this ancient small world is so powerful and can be preserved in the catastrophe. There are countless dangers and opportunities left behind, and there is even a supreme-level true dragon tomb.

"Actually, under the Shibu Academy, there are smaller academies among some of the top races. Only the strongest among the primary schools of each race can come to the Shibu Academy, and only those from the Ten Academy Only the strongest can enter the real Ten Paths Academy!"

Roaring Star said, his eyes full of pride: "I came to the True Dragon Academy as the number one creature from my clan's primary school palace!"

Compared to the roughness of the Dark Demonic Dragon Clan and the Zhenhou Clan, Qingshan of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan is a little more reserved. He lay lazily on the ground drinking wine, and his narrow eyes dimmed for some unknown reason: "We all regard ourselves as extremely superior. Those who have been promoted from the primary school palace among various ethnic groups to the True Dragon Academy, but they may never have the opportunity to enter the Ten Dao Academy in this life."

Through understanding, Shen Mo knows that they are not true pure-blooded creatures, but "pure blood" that is refined from the innate and the blood in the body. Such blood is not pure. No matter how pure it is, the blood will still be the same. There will be some impurities.

If they were true pure-blooded beings, much more powerful than them in the same realm, they should at least be at Lin Wudi's level.

"This generation of the dark demon dragon clan has true pure-blooded people." Qingshan looked at Mo Fake and said: "As soon as that demon dragon showed his talent, he joined Tianpeng Academy. He is extremely powerful. In Tianpeng Academy He is enough to rank among the top five in the realm of laws, and his name is Mo Zhen."

Mojia glanced at Qingshan. They had been brothers for many years and would not fall out because of such a trivial matter. Moreover, he knew that Qingshan was deliberately trying to help him by using Jiu Jin. He smiled bitterly and said: "Pure blood, that's innate." I can't decide the choice. All I can choose is my own path. It doesn't matter if my race turns its back on me. In the future, I may be able to become one clan with just one demon dragon..."

This was a drunken conversation, but Silence could also tell something about the Dark Demonic Dragon Clan. He did not express his opinion on this, because he didn't know how long he could stay here and whether he would have a chance to meet Mozhen.

And even if he helps the demons defeat the pure-blooded people of the Dark Demonic Dragon Clan, the real history will not change.

"The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan almost squeezed out the Nine Nether Clan of the Tenth God Clan back then, but now its strength is still unfathomable. There are two pure-blooded people in this world. They should all come to the debate in the Ten Schools, right?"

Roaring Star once again chewed up ten jars of strong wine and said in a low voice.

The Zhenhou clan is also one of the most powerful races under the ten major divine clans. There must be true pure-blooded people in this life. He seems to be talking about Qingshan, but he also seems to be talking about himself.

Next, the three roaring beasts will come to Shen Mo every day. Chatting is fake, wanting to drink is real, and wanting to fight with Shen Mo is real!

The martial arts field is one of the most important places in the True Dragon Academy. Countless students practice and fight here every day. Those who can enter the Shibu Academy are the best in their clan, even if their bloodline is not refined to the level of Qingshan in the Three Kingdoms. A beast-level acquired pure-blooded person, the racial blood power in his body is also quite powerful.

Silence watches here, day and night, never letting go of the bloodline magic of any clan, and often takes the initiative to challenge it to experience the power of the magic of all races at close range.

"It turns out that each clan's divine magic is their own. In other words, their Tao principles are themselves. But unlike the cultivation of later generations of human races, they are born with Tao roots planted in their bodies. No matter how weak their bloodline strength is, they will The people of the tribe have a much higher starting point than the human race.

That wisp of Dao root is the beginning of their enlightenment. Through step-by-step practice, they can refine their own essence into that wisp of Dao root and refine themselves into their own Tao! "

Silent's talent is so amazing. He has seen many things in just a few days. Those things may be common knowledge to all ancient races, but it is difficult to understand the feeling without actually experiencing it.

"The ancient human race had no Dao roots, no Dao body, and weak heavenly bodies, but it does not mean that they have no chance to become stronger. If they can find enough blood baptisms from powerful races, it is equivalent to having Dao roots and can practice The way of that clan.”

There was silence for a long time, and the scene he saw when he obtained the Dao Sutra once again appeared in front of his eyes. It was hard to imagine how the first human cultivator grew up in such cruel ancient times.

Although there are people in later generations who practice ancient magical arts, most of them are residual skills and Sanshou, and they have to be practiced by generations of sages of the human race before they can be practiced by humans who have not been baptized by the blood of mythical beasts.

For example, the Silent True Dragon Fist is like this, his true dragon intention, which he himself comprehended and practiced.

"It is unrealistic to understand the Tao of ancient races through Sanshou. Only through the baptism of the blood of the corresponding race can the roots of Tao be planted.

The Son of the Sun God followed the cultivation path of the ancient human race, but he had the foundation of the Sun God Kingdom and was baptized with enough True Dragon Blood and Golden Crow Blood, so he could succeed.

If I drain the blood of these guys now, will it be useful when I return to the real world? "

Shen Mo looked at the hundreds of powerful gods and dozens of creatures of different races on the martial arts field, with a strange light exuding in his eyes.