Chapter 430 Ancestral Blood Art
Zi Yuanzu is dressed in a black robe, and the rules of truth flow.
his entire body does not look like a living being, but rather like the incarnation of some kind of rule.
He stood outside the sky with a deep gaze.
I don't know how long it took, but a man in black robe appeared next to Zi Yuanzu.
This black robe exudes a powerful aura.
He is clearly a wise man.
Apart from the ancestors, this person is the first person in Ziyuantian and the only Xiao Zhili in Ziyuantian.
The Yang God is hard to come out, and the Supreme Principle is in the sixth heaven. They are all absolute bosses.
Like the Ziyuan clan, people born from bloodline will also be trapped by bloodline.
This expenditure requires a great principle, and it will be very difficult for the Yang God to appear again.
“Okay.” Ziyuantan nodded, not daring to speak loudly.
At the same time, he was also judging in his mind what level the bloodline talent of the blood robe was at.
When Heijian got the "Ancestral Blood Art", he reached the third level within half a month, which was amazing.
The "Ancestral Blood Art" technique is very different. The speed of practice is only related to bloodline and understanding.
Compared with other branches, it is much worse.
"Oh, by the way, what level have you reached in Black Sword's "Ancestral Blood Art"?"
In his perception, the ancestor has no fixed body shape at all, but is an incarnation of the ideal.
Ziyuantan was not surprised when he heard this.
"Give him the "Ancestral Blood Jue" and tell him that if he reaches the seventh level of cultivation, he can come to see me and I will grant him a small wish."
“Greetings to the ancestor, the blood-robed man has arrived at Ziyuan Heaven. I wonder if the ancestor can summon him?”
His master is the master of Black Sword, the elder of the nine elders of Black Demon Abyss.
“What kind of treatment does he enjoy?” Ziyuantan asked.
Ziyuantan saluted respectfully, not daring to look directly at the ancestor.
This is also the record for the fastest cultivation of "Ancestral Blood Art".
Many thoughts flashed through my mind. Ziyuantian is a bit indifferent now. It's no wonder that the ancestor is so concerned.
The light turned, and the black storage bag fell into the hands of Rosewood.
"Everywhere in your Black Demonic Abyss is pitch black and gray. Don't you look like a righteous cultivator?"
On the contrary, people like the Mara clan do not have great principles, and the number of ordinary Yang gods and the number of Supreme Yang gods exceeds that of Ziyuantian.
“As ordered.” Ziyuantan was not surprised.
When Zi Yuanzu heard this, his voice changed slightly: "Seventh level is too easy, wait until he reaches the ninth level before he comes to see me!"
Zi Yuanzu shook his head: "No."
“Zi Yuantian…the first person under the Yang God.” Zi Yuanzu said lightly.
So, in order to expand, people like the Ziyuan clan often go out to find other bloodline branches and include those with talents.
The relationship with bloodline is ninety-nine, and understanding is one.
The water flowing in this river is black.
This also makes the ancestor lose face.
As for his daughter Ziyuan Daxue, she is now close to Yangshen and is only at the sixth level.
This ancestor still likes to compare.
One more Yang God is hard-won.
“Here is a greeting gift, please give it to him.”
Ziyuantan took the storage bag and bowed respectfully.
I'm afraid even the blood-robed Yang Shen won't be able to do it.
The one who can attract the attention of the ancestor is at least a bloodline with the talent of wisdom.
The ninth level of "Ancestral Blood Art" is too difficult.
Purple margin sandalwood cannot laugh or cry.
Even not as good as Ziyuan Ancestor's master.
“Reporting to the ancestor, the details are unknown, but the news that has been circulated in recent years is at least... ninth level.”
Qi Yuan glanced around.
After all, the Ziyuan Genius is the only one who has perfect principles, and there are not many Yangshen.
The salary is higher than that of Ziyuan Daxue, which is normal.
The trees will also look gray, as if they are fake.
"Why do you still 'judge people by their appearance'? Aren't everyone equal?" Ziyuan Daxue countered with what Qi Yuan said.
Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment and was speechless.
Immediately, he sighed: "I didn't expect that the light of mankind is in the Black Demon Abyss, in you.
You are the one who truly believes that everyone is equal! "
At this moment, the space fluctuated, and a man in black robe appeared.
He also has a horn on his head, but it does not make him look rough, but makes him look very elegant.
Qi Yuan's mind immediately tensed up.
There are many powerful people in Zi Yuan Tian.
I had vaguely noticed the prying eyes of the two superpowers before.
Now, another Supreme Being appears.
Ziyuan Daxue saw the person coming, with an excited look on his face: "Dad, I brought back this blood robe!"
She waved her hands as if asking for credit.
Sister Niujiao's roughness and bohemianness disappeared, like a little girl asking for credit.
Ziyuantan showed a gentle smile: "What gift do you want this time?"
He is the Yang God in the Perfect Realm. He cannot see his daughter's little tricks, but he is just willing to do so.
"I want the Black Cloud Blood Cavalry!" Zi Yuan Daxue showed an excited expression. "I have always wanted to have my own Black Cloud Blood Cavalry when I was a child, so that I can travel around the world. It's so handsome!"
On the way here, Qi Yuan had heard Ziyuan Daxue talk about the Black Cloud Blood Rider more than once.
This is a... means of transportation.
For those who cultivate immortality.
Converted to Blue Star, well, motorcycle.
It fits the stereotype of Sister Niujiao in Qi Yuan's mind.
Of course, the Black Cloud Blood Rider is not just a motorcycle, it also has some space jumping functions.
Randomly.
Maybe it has started, but I don't know where it will appear.
So, it is very exciting.
After all, the sixth heaven is so vast that not even the Yang God can explore it all.
“Your cousin fell into a strange place while driving the Black Cloud Blood Cavalry and died a few years ago.”
“You want the Black Cloud Blood Rider?”
Sister Niujiao was frightened when she heard this.
She felt a little warm in her heart.
“Dad, I shouldn't be willful.”
“Why are you being willful? I think your cousin's Black Cloud Blood Cavalry is pretty good. Do you want it?”
Sister Niujiao blinked: "..."
Finally, she took a deep breath: "Yes!"
“However, you must remember your cousin's lesson!” Ziyuantan added.
“I know, I won't run around!”
“No, I mean, don't bring people around randomly.
Your cousin is playing around with other people's newlywed Taoist couples.
As a result, another Taoist monk contacted her through a jade slip. That woman was also a ruthless person. She swore to God that if she played outside with a wild man, she would be struck to death by lightning.
By chance, your cousin took her through a thunder field, and the lightning struck the Black Cloud Blood Rider. It malfunctioned and fell into a strange place... and died. "
Ziyuan Daxue blinked, but she didn't expect that her cousin's death would have such a dramatic effect.
“Dad, I have remembered your lesson. Don't worry, I won't be a wild man with a family hanging out on the Black Cloud Blood Rider.”
"What I mean is, if he is brought, he must seal his mouth and stop talking nonsense." Ziyuantan said lightly.
Qi Yuan next to him was speechless when he heard this.
This person from the Ziyuan clan seems to be somewhat divine.
Could it be said that there is something wrong with their bloodline?
He made a wild guess.
At this time, Ziyuantan cast his eyes on Qi Yuan: "Xuepao, are you interested in marrying Ziyuantian?"
“Not interested!” Qi Yuan refused directly.
He has determined that there is a big problem with the bloodline of the Ziyuan clan. Otherwise...why would anyone ask about the marriage as soon as they meet?
Shouldn't you ask first, do you have a car or a house? What about your salary?
Oh no, my son-in-law...you don't need to ask these questions.
"This is the "Ancestral Blood Art" that the ancestor asked me to give you. When you reach the ninth level of cultivation, you can go to see the ancestor and make a small request to the ancestor."
Ziyuantan simply handed over the "Ancestral Blood Jue" to Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan took the "Ancestral Blood Jue" and was a little curious.
“Is this a technique for cultivating immortals?” Qi Yuan was curious.
"Yes and no, this is a unique skill for people of our bloodline." Ziyuantan knew that Qi Yuan came from the second heaven and didn't know much about the Black Demon Abyss.
He continued: "The most powerful thing in our Black Demon Abyss is our bloodline.
The stronger the bloodline, the stronger the talent, the stronger the potential, and the stronger the future achievements.
"Ancestral Blood Art" allows our bloodline to evolve and leap forward, acquire various special abilities, and achieve perfection.
There are a total of fifteen levels in "Ancestral Blood Jue". If one can reach the highest level, no matter how bad his bloodline is, he can still reach the realm of perfection by relying on time while lying down and sleeping without practicing. "
Speaking of this, Ziyuantan looked proud and proud.
However, this kind of case has never happened in Black Demon Abyss.
Generally, the stronger the bloodline, the faster the person can practice the "Ancestral Blood Art".
“How many years has this person been lying down?” Qi Yuan looked expectant.
Doesn't it mean that after he has cultivated this to the fullest, and then found a game world to lie down, when he comes out, won't he be in the realm of Yang Shen?
“It only takes a hundred thousand years!” Ziyuantan said with an excited look on his face.
"...Isn't the word 'only' used too inappropriately?" Qi Yuan was speechless.
It only takes one hundred thousand years.
Having this time, it is better to stay at the door of the Supreme Principle and fully comprehend the Supreme Principle.
In a million years, when he comes out, he will be invincible.
Of course, these are not worthy compared to playing games.
Ziyuantan was stunned for a moment, then said earnestly: "Xuepao, your bloodline is very strong, but don't be too ambitious.
How can it be so easy to achieve the state of perfection?
However...if you really refine the "Ancestral Blood Art" to the fullest, with your talent, you will probably be able to step into the Yangshen in a hundred years. "
Speaking of this, Ziyuantan was a little envious.
The creatures of the Black Demonic Abyss are a race that emerged from the rare treasures of creation.
Their cultivation system is somewhat different from that of the Sixth Heaven.
In the eyes of the monks in the Sixth Heaven, the breakthrough of the monks from the Black Demon Abyss into the Yang God can be regarded as... a quick success.
The rest of the monks need to polish their magic power, strengthen their souls, and understand the great path.
Any way, a little insight will mean that tens of thousands of years have passed.
Those with bloodline in Black Demon Abyss are different, just strengthen the bloodline.
Bloodline is everything.
Blood can bring everything.
Xuepao's bloodline is obviously much stronger than his, otherwise the ancestor would not be moved.
Zi Yuan Tan's bloodline is actually very average, not even as good as his daughter Zi Yuan Daxue's.
But he had a high level of understanding and worked hard enough to become the number one disciple under the ancestor Ziyuan Tian.
He was quite envious of people of Qi Yuan's bloodline.
“It sounds very cost-effective, but I have time to practice.” Qi Yuan said lazily.
At the ninth level, you can make a request to the ancestor of Ziyuantian.
This is also a good reward.
The corner of Ziyuantan's mouth twitched, but she did not answer Qi Yuan's words: "This is what my ancestor asked me to pass on to you. This matter... you try not to tell it, otherwise it will arouse the jealousy of others."
He handed the storage bag to Qi Yuan without forgetting to explain something.
After all, the ancestor runs a small stove, and if this kind of preferential treatment is revealed, it will attract the attention of some people with ulterior motives.
“You are mediocre if you are not envied by others.” Qi Yuan said casually.
Anyway...just playing.
As long as it does not harm your own interests, you can do whatever you want.
Ziyuantan smiled: "It's up to you."
He just mentioned it casually.
Generally speaking, in this case, the ancestor gives a greeting gift. The greeting gift is not precious, but the attitude of the ancestor is precious.
He is not jealous of what the ancestor gave Xuepao.
“Daxue, take the blood robe to his cave and practice well.”
After Ziyuantan finished speaking, his figure disappeared.
Ziyuan Daxue looked at Qi Yuan with envy on his face: "Sister, I will only get one gift from my ancestor in this life, and you will get one when you come here. Alas, people are better than others..."
“I hope everyone knows that you are not a human being.” Qi Yuan found out Ziyuan Daxue's mistake.
How dare you pretend to be a human being with a horn on your head?
"I wonder what the ancestor gave you as a meeting gift?" Ziyuan Daxue was very curious, "I wonder how valuable it is compared to the Black Cloud Blood Cavalry?"
The gift from the ancestors must be of great value, otherwise it would be looked down upon.
Of course, I won't give anything too precious.
At the beginning, Ziyuantan was given a mythical pet beast.
This made her stand out at a young age.
"Let's go to my cave first. I said the cave should be better, otherwise...I won't be willing." Qi Yuan said.
"You... oh, you are so obedient when you get an advantage. Did you know that... our ancestors have designated you... as the leader of the devils of the younger generation?" Ziyuan Daxue said with envy.
“Demon?” Qi Yuan didn't like this title very much.
He is clearly lawful good.
“We, Ziyuantian, originally had four devils, and with you, there are five.
You are the leader of the demons as soon as you come, and the others may not accept it. "Ziyuan Daxue said with a smile.
The two of them were talking and laughing, and came to a high mountain in the sky.
The mountains are deserted and there are no buildings. There are rubbles everywhere.
Ziyuan Daxue looked ahead, with his hands on his hips: "See, that's your cave...isn't it handsome?"
Qi Yuan looked over and looked slightly stunned: "This cave... why is it so strange?"
In front, is a huge steel ball.
Why use big characters to describe it? Because it is really big, even bigger than the Great Shang Kingdom.
This is obviously the world of cultivating immortals.
As a result, the big ball is made of steel, giving it a sci-fi and cyberpunk feel.
“What's so strange? This cave is called Yuan Xing, and it was built to imitate the stars that reflect the heavens!”
At this moment, a clear voice came, and two young women, one large and one small, appeared.
One of them has pink horns on his head, tied with a bow, and has straight bangs. He looks cute. He is wearing a sky-blue long skirt and is extremely petite.
The other one has no horns, a tall and straight figure, a cold complexion, a dark green dress that fits snugly, and a large part of the chest is hollowed out. Her soft flesh is so white that it is stunning, and there is a black ribbon tied on her smooth thigh. She is the one who speaks. .
“These are two devils, the cute one is named Ziyuan Xiaolu, and the **** one is named An Xunlu.”
Ziyuan Xiaolu blinked her eyes, glanced at Qi Yuan, then lowered her head, looking quite shy.
An Xunlu glanced at Qi Yuan with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.
Qi Yuan's attention also fell on An Xunlu.
It was not because she was dressed coolly, but because her name was wrong.
Should be called "Safety Pants".
(End of this chapter)
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