Doomsday: It’s normal that I can choose a stronger power.

"Divine blood!?" Yang Bin looked at the other party in confusion.

"What is divine blood?"

"Divine blood is naturally the blood of gods!"

"What is a god?" Yang Bin asked puzzledly.

Although they have been to many worlds and some alien races called them gods, Yang Bin always believed that gods were just some kind of belief and not real existences.

However, at this moment the other party said that what he was holding was actually the blood of God. Doesn't that mean that God exists?

"You don't even know God!?" The leader of the Divine Tribe seemed surprised.

"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me what I'm asking you."

"..."

"Gods are supreme beings with the power to penetrate heaven and earth. Their strength is at least at the level of enlightenment!"

"It's just Dongming, what's the point of calling it a god?" Yang Bin rolled his eyes.

"No, Dongming is not necessarily a god. One must possess divinity to be a god."

"What is divinity?"

"do not know."

"..."

Yang Bin fell into deep thought.

This so-called god was the first time Yang Bin had heard of it.

He has now reached the peak of the fifth level of the Hidden Yuan Realm, but still cannot reach the height of the Nine Stars of the Big Dipper.

That is to say, the nine stars of the Big Dipper are at least at the level of Dongming Realm.

Could the crimson star that needs to be suppressed by all nine stars of the Big Dipper be the so-called god?

The more Yang Bin thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

Afterwards, Yang Bin looked at the leader of the God Clan again and said, "You keep claiming that you are descendants of some god. Could it be that your ancestors gave birth to gods?"

"That's right! Our ancestors are gods!" said the leader of the descendants of gods proudly.

"What about your ancestors?"

"I don't know." The leader of the Divine Clan shook his head.

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, our ancestors brought the descendants of the gods to this universe and then left, never to return."

"Ok."

"Then you are quite disappointing. The descendants of God have ended up like this." Yang Bin shook his head.

"you...!"

"There were only a few hundred of our tribesmen brought to this universe, and none of them were very strong. We have become one of the strongest races in this world in just a few hundred thousand years. We are already very strong!" The leader of the God-Descendants tribe said unconvinced.

"Okay, if you say strong, then so be it." Yang Bin didn't want to attack the other party anymore, so he shook the bottle in his hand and said:

"What's the use of this thing?"

"The blood of the gods can break the bloodline shackles and increase the upper limit of the bloodline."

"Ordinary races will never be able to break through the Dongming realm. Only by breaking the upper limit of the bloodline can there be a glimmer of hope for a breakthrough."

"Oh my god! This thing is so awesome!?" Yang Bin said in surprise.

"If that's the case, then why don't you use it!?"

"We are descendants of gods, and there is no need to increase the upper limit of our bloodline." The leader of the descendants of gods said proudly.

"and..."

After taking a look at Yang Bin, the leader of the Divine Clan still didn't dare to hide it.

"This is not the blood of an alien race, but the blood of an alien beast."

"Blood of a strange beast?"

"Well, this is the blood of a divine beast. The blood of divine beasts cannot be used by alien races, so this bottle of divine blood has been kept in the secret room of my divine race."

"Although this bottle of divine blood is of little use to alien races, it is a heaven-defying treasure to alien beasts. This thing should be able to exchange for the safety of my divine race, right?"

Yang Bin did not express his opinion, but asked again: "Do you know what kind of beast's blood this is?"

"I don't know..." The leader of the Divine Clan shook his head.

Yang Bin frowned, then carefully opened the bottle cap to see if he could see anything.

When he opened the bottle cap, he immediately felt a faint pressure coming from inside the bottle.

Although the majesty was very faint, it shocked Yang Bin.

It was just a bottle of blood, and who knows how long it had been stored, but it could still emit a sense of oppression.

How powerful would the owner of this blood be? Yang Bin couldn't imagine.

However, at this moment, the Beast King standing behind him suddenly knelt down, his entire body lying on the ground and shaking continuously.

"???"

Everyone looked at him confused.

"Old Emperor, you can't possibly be unable to withstand such a small amount of pressure?" Lao Hei sneered.

"You know shit!" Huo Feng gave him a sidelong glance.

"This is the bloodline suppression of the beastmen!"

"Bloodline suppression? Then why are you guys okay?"

"We have it too, but not as strong as it. If I'm not mistaken, the blood here should be of the same lineage as it, and it's much higher level than it, so it has such a strong suppressive power."

"From the same lineage!?"

"Oh my god! It can't be dragon blood!" Hu Wenliang widened his eyes.

Yang Bin's eyes also lit up. He looked at the blood in the bottle and then at the Beast King lying on the ground.

Don't say...it's really possible.

"Old Emperor, can you feel what this thing is?"

"Dragon blood!" The Beast King's voice trembled but was extremely certain:

"Except for dragon blood, there is no other blood that can give me such a great bloodline suppression."

"Damn it! It's true!"

"Isn't this a coincidence!?"

"I was just worrying about how to improve the purity of your bloodline, and now it's here?" Yang Bin's face showed excitement.

Although he cannot use this thing, if it can improve the bloodline of the Beast King, then this thing will be no less than a treasure to them.

Yang Bin sealed the bottle again, and then handed the bottle directly to the Beast King.

"for you."

"Really...really give it to me!?" The Beast King's voice trembled, and his face flushed with excitement.

Dragon blood! It had never dared to dream of such a legendary thing, but now it was right in front of it. Even though it was so close, it still felt a little unreal.

For it, this thing is simply a treasure that can change its destiny. If it takes this thing, it can even open a separate page in the family tree.

Yang Bin didn’t understand what improving bloodline meant to the beast clan. He just felt that the Beast King’s reaction was a bit too much.

Then he stuffed the bottle directly into the Beast King's hand.

"Look at your naive look. It's just a bottle of dragon's blood. You're the only one who can use this thing. If not you, who else can I give it to?"

"It's just a bottle of dragon blood..." The Beast King looked at Yang Bin speechlessly.

However, it also knew what kind of person Yang Bin was, so it didn't bother to be polite with him. It held the bottle tightly and said to Yang Bin with great caution: "Thank you, Yang boy! This kindness will never be forgotten by this emperor!"

"What are you talking about? We are just friends, do we need to say all this?" Yang Bin waved his hand indifferently.

"Yes." The Beast King nodded heavily.

The Fire Phoenix, White Tiger and other exotic beasts looked at the Beast King with envy.

Improving bloodline is a heaven-defying opportunity for any beastman.

This is not just about improving strength, but also directly affects future generations. This is the lifelong pursuit of every beastman.

Fortunately, their bloodlines were not weak, and they were not jealous of the Beast King. They just felt more and more that following Yang Bin was promising.