Ren Hui and Yin Hongtao stood frozen in place, not because what they were about to do was too difficult, but because they were too shocked.

They had expected the other party to make some unreasonable demands, but they didn't expect the demands to be so simple.

"If you disobey, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth!" Jiang Yuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, a gaze that carried the scent of death.

"My lord!" Ren Hui clasped his hands in a deep fist salute and said in a solemn voice, "Ren Hui joined the Holy Spirit Clan only to survive; otherwise, how could he betray the human race! Even if you hadn't brought it up, Ren Hui would still have obeyed!"

“Swear it!” Jiang Yuan said calmly.

"I, Ren Hui, swear that from this day forward, if I ever harm an innocent human, may I die and be torn apart, forever condemned to the deepest hell, never to rise again." Without any hesitation, Ren Hui knelt down and uttered his oath.

"You should carefully consider what bloodline you need!" Jiang Yuan had a good impression of Ren Hui. Although he looked fierce, he was still quite righteous at heart.

"My lord, Ren Hui only needs one round of imperial bloodline!" Ren Hui stated his needs, as he simply did not have the ability to fuse with any imperial bloodline that was too good.

Every Holy Spirit has three chances to enter the inheritance space. If he obtains a royal bloodline on his first attempt, the second and third attempts will only be smoother. The starting point determines the ending point.

"This is a royal bloodline!"

Jiang Yuan took out a small, blood-red figure and tossed it directly to Ren Hui, saying, "You deserve it!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Ren Hui received the imperial bloodline and immediately integrated it into himself. Although his expression was slightly ferocious during the fusion process, he successfully fused and exited the inheritance space after a while.

"And you?" Jiang Yuan had no intention of showing favoritism; it was just a bloodline, so he gave it to him.

Yin Hongtao pursed her lips and thought for ten seconds before saying, "I want three rounds of imperial blood!"

"Three-stage imperial vein? Are you sure!" Jiang Yuan frowned. It wasn't that he was stingy, but the three-stage imperial vein was something Yin Hongtao really couldn't fuse with.

The higher the bloodline level, the more difficult the fusion. Moreover, Yin Hongtao herself does not have the prerequisite bloodline of the Holy Spirit, so it is obviously impossible for her to become a big fat person right away.

"My lord, is there no imperial bloodline of the Three Wheels?" Yin Hongtao asked in a low voice from the side.

"Yes, but I suggest you make the same choice as Ren Hui. You might fail with the Three-Round Imperial Vein!" Jiang Yuan kindly reminded him.

"Impossible! You don't want to give it to me, do you?!" Yin Hongtao blurted out in her desperation.

Jiang Yuan grinned and tossed out a three-stage imperial bloodline document. "This is a three-stage imperial bloodline! You'd better watch yourself!"

After saying that, Jiang Yuan climbed up the hundred-meter cliff and began to climb towards the third level.

“The Three-Wheel Imperial Vein! It really is the Three-Wheel Imperial Vein!” Yin Hongtao gripped the blood-red figurine tightly, as if it were her most precious possession.

"I will definitely become a person of high standing, and I will make all those who look down on me look at me differently!"

With a cynical mind, Yin Hongtao integrated the Three Wheels Imperial Vein into her body. Her expression, which was still full of longing for a bright future, completely changed at the moment of integrating the Three Wheels Imperial Vein.

"No, no!"

The Three-Wheel Imperial Vein began to gnaw at Yin Hongtao's bloodline like a maggot clinging to her bone. Her bloodline was already quite ordinary, so how could she withstand the erosion of the Three-Wheel Imperial Vein?

Yin Hongtao's physical body was like a dam bursting, and the power of her bloodline swept over her with overwhelming force.

"Greed knows no bounds!"

Jiang Yuan, who had already climbed twenty meters high, stopped. Out of pity, he still sacrificed a portion of his intermediate-level bloodline. "This is greed!"

He didn't look back, but instead resolutely climbed towards the third level.

"Ah, why, why can't I absorb the Three Imperial Veins!"

"There must be something wrong with the three imperial bloodlines he gave me. I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

"Ren Hui, it's all your fault! You took my bloodline before I was born! And you, you all deserve to die!"

At this moment, Yin Hongtao's insatiable greed had turned into hatred. She hated Ren Hui, she hated Jiang Yuan, she hated everyone!

"Intermediate bloodline! I will remember your face. Today you insulted me with your intermediate bloodline, and I will repay you a hundredfold in the future!"

Jiang Yuan, who had already left, had no idea that his good deed had inexplicably burdened him with someone's hatred. If he had known, he would have killed Yin Hongtao on the spot.

"It consumed a full twenty points of divine energy!"

Standing on the third floor, Jiang Yuan estimated his energy consumption. Twenty points of divine energy were roughly equivalent to sixty points of single-element energy, and the actual amount might be even more. The highest energy level for a fifth-tier cultivator was only sixty-three points. No wonder it was said that climbing a hundred-meter cliff was the best option for a sixth-tier cultivator.

Human potential cannot be judged solely by data. During the climbing process, the body's energy is restored, and some people even prepare elixirs in advance, which allows them to climb to positions they couldn't reach before.

Ultimately, weapons, elixirs, and secret techniques are all factors beyond human control.

"Jiang Yuan!"

Jiang Yuan, who had just emerged and had not yet activated his Stone Breath, looked at the speaker in surprise.

"Why is it you?"

The person who called his name was Leng Yue.

"I was afraid something would happen to you, so I came to help you!" Leng Yue said weakly.

Jiang Yuan could tell Leng Yue's condition. Although she was a dual-elemental being, her energy was on the verge of depletion. She must have suffered a lot on her way here.

"You didn't choose the bloodline, did you?" Jiang Yuan walked over and asked.

Leng Yue shook her head.

"Where are my weapons and war puppets?" Jiang Yuan was afraid that this woman might forget about it in a moment of madness.

Leng Yue remained expressionless. "Your weapons are to be kept by the war puppet. If anything goes wrong with us, the war puppet will detonate them!"

Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He then turned his attention to Leng Yue and exclaimed, "You're not bad! You've reached the third level from the fifth rank!"

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