"Very good."
"Since you choose to become a blood descendant, I shall grant you a drop of ancestor's blood as you wish."
Lu Changsheng flicked his finger.
"Whizz."
A drop of fresh blood instantly entered Zhang Ling's body.
Immediately, Zhang Ling's entire skin turned crimson, as if she was enduring intense pain.
But she endured it steadfastly.
Lu Changsheng's blood was transforming Zhang Ling.
It's not difficult to transform Zhang Ling into a blood descendant, but transforming her to the Earth Saint level, which is the level of Seven Times Growth martial artists, is difficult.
A drop or two of blood would not suffice.
But Lu Changsheng was not in a hurry.
He was slowly reconstructing Zhang Ling.
Currently, Lu Changsheng's blood and flesh are different.
Previously, it was purely based on Lu Changsheng's own blood and flesh, creating the Blood and Flesh Martial Arts.
It wasn't overly domineering.
