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Lin Hao was confused, but he still reached out his hand to Zhao Hao.    

"Actually, this old man's method is extremely profound and mysterious. It is very Dao, very Dao. It was simple. To put it simply, it's a very profound and profound method that even a the ordinary wouldn't dare to use. Bear with the pain." Zhao Hao held Lin Hao's wrist and gave him a firm look.    

What was he trying to do?    

Lin Hao frowned. King Billy was still alive? Stand still obediently. Ah, f * ck?    

The next moment, Lin Hao knew the method Zhao Hao was talking about.    

"Lin Hao, remember this! Blood will guide us at any time!"    

Before Lin Hao could understand what Zhao Hao meant, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist. A big wound appeared on Lin Hao's wrist.    

Fresh blood shot out in an instant!    

What was this?    

Lin Hao's eyes instantly became alert. Why did Zhao Hao slash his hand for no reason? However, after thinking about it, Lin Hao decided to wait and see. After all, if a Martial Spirit really wanted to attack him, Lin Hao wouldn't be able to escape.    

"This method is called Blood Guiding Technique. Remember it!"    

Zhao Hao's voice suddenly became loud and clear, but what happened at the same time shocked Lin Hao a little.    

The blood that splashed out from Lin Hao's wound became thicker and thicker, but it did not drip down. Instead, it seemed to enter a vacuum state. All the blood that flowed out gathered in the air, forming a blood ball the size of a head.    

Lin Hao focused his mind. On this floating blood ball, Lin Hao could vaguely see a vigorous and powerful character.    

"Go!"    

Go?    

Lin Hao was dumbfounded. How could his father's blood flow with the word 'Han'? Why didn't I know?    

The blood flowed more violently. The blood ball was getting bigger and bigger, and the word 'go' in the blood ball was getting more and more obvious.    

"Master, stop, stop, stop. I have learned how to stop. Hurry up and stop, otherwise, your disciple will be anemic."    

Lin Hao quickly pulled his hand back. Luckily, he had the Black Tortoise Bloodline on him. Under the Genuine Qi's CJ, the flesh on the wound began to twitch, and soon, the wound disappeared without a trace.    

Although the wound had stopped, Lin Hao's face was still slightly pale.    

How could it not be pale?    

Just the amount of blood that flowed out of Lin Hao's body was at least one liter. If it wasn't for the fact that Lin Hao usually had good food and good health, just the amount of blood that flowed out would be nearly one liter. If it was just a tiny bit, Lin Hao would have already fallen here.    

Even so, Lin Hao still felt a sense of weakness. To cultivator, blood was an extremely important resource in his body, especially when he took out so much of it at once. Even the Blood Essence had been used.    

"Cough cough... I'm a little old and dizzy, sorry..."    

Lin Hao did not know if it was Lin Hao's misconception, but he kept feeling that Zhao Hao's face seemed to be filled with regret and reluctance.    

Lin Hao was dumbfounded. Damn, was Master happy this time? Even I have a kidney deficiency, alright?    

"Alright, you also saw the words on the blood ball, right? This technique was created after nearly a hundred years of my collection of information, referencing the Dao of Ancient Fate and the Primordial Blood Art. Using the blood within one's body as the catalyst, it drew upon the luck and karmic luck within one's destiny. It was an extremely mysterious technique that was capable of revealing a satisfactory decision. Up until now, I haven't taught anyone else, even your Senior Brother Wen. I've never learned it either. And now... I will also focus on this technique... I will hand it all over to you. "