"So, does that mean there are other demon god lineages within the Demon Spirit Clan?" Jiang Yuan raised an eyebrow.

“That’s right. The Demon Spirit Clan has more surviving races than the Holy Spirit Clan. There are a total of 300 inheritances in their inheritance space, of which 108 are still in existence, and 192 were abandoned in the Demon Spirit Ancestral Land. Their scale is larger than our Holy Spirit Clan, so their Demon God Veins are likely more numerous as well!” Bu Yao nodded.

"Are the bloodline spaces of your two races separate?" Jiang Yuan asked curiously.

“Theoretically they are separate, but they can also be combined. As long as both races produce gods, they can combine the bloodline spaces of the two races. Legend has it…” Bu Yao was about to speak, but she leaned closer to Jiang Yuan and asked suspiciously, “If I tell you all this, you won’t leak it to the human race, will you?”

"Ha!" Jiang Yuan chuckled wryly. This girl actually suspected him of being a spy.

“Our two clans are mortal enemies, and one day we will meet on the battlefield. I can’t betray my clan!” Bu Yao said, her voice growing more and more serious, her delicate face filled with worry.

"Only you, me, and Xiaoxiao know what's going on between us!" Jiang Yuan assured him.

"Then let me ask you, what if one day we were standing on opposite sides?" Bu Yao looked at Jiang Yuan nervously.

Jiang Yuan looked troubled; this question had indeed stumped him.

"I want to hear the truth, not something you say just to appease me or because you feel guilty!" Bu Yao said earnestly.

Jiang Yuan pondered for a moment, then said, "If one day we find ourselves on opposite sides, then let us fight for our respective races! I will show no mercy!"

“Okay, I don’t know either!” Bu Yao wasn’t unhappy at all; on the contrary, she felt that this was the answer Jiang Yuan should give.

"But I need your help!"

"Is it Xiaoxiao?"

Jiang Yuan smiled wryly, "I still can't hide it from you!"

"Don't worry, although she was born into the Holy Spirit Clan, I have never instilled a single racial ideology in her! Moreover, you were involved in her upbringing. Although she grew up in the Blue Hidden Divine Mountain, she also loves human culture and has been influenced by your human culture since childhood." Bu Yao didn't want Xiao Xiao to get too involved. After all, she had half Holy Spirit blood and half human blood, and it would be a mistake for her to be hostile to either side.

"Actually, I can see a small future in you!" Jiang Yuan highly approves of Bu Yao's parenting style.

"Is this a compliment?" Bu Yao asked deliberately.

“No, this is stating the facts!” Jiang Yuan had never seen Bu Yao kill any innocent humans. The two were simply on different sides, fighting for their respective races.

"Since you're being so sincere, I'll tell you!"

Bu Yao stopped hiding it and continued, "Legend has it that when the bloodline spaces of the Holy and Demon races merge into one, the strongest god on the battlefield will be born—not a demigod, but a true god!"

“Not a demigod!” Jiang Yuan murmured, his eyes fixed on the scene.

A demigod is already above the Nascent Soul stage, let alone a true god.

“It’s normal. The Holy and Demon races came to the battlefield from the Boundless Continent only to pursue a higher realm. If they were only at the Spirit Realm or God Realm, then there would be no need for the Holy and Demon races to come! You’ve also met them. Whether it’s the Demon Lord or the Holy Lord, their realm is already at the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm. They came to the battlefield only to become gods!” A trace of pity appeared in Bu Yao’s eyes. It wasn’t for Jiang Yuan, but for the entire human race.

Humanity's starting point was too low, making it impossible for them to compete with the Holy and Demon races. Even though the battlefield originated with humanity as the dominant force, there was still an insurmountable gap. Humanity's best achievement in every battle was that their civilization was shattered, and they continued to eke out a living while waiting for the next battlefield to revive.

But how easy is it for a civilization to rise from the ashes to its former glory!

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore." Jiang Yuan interrupted Bu Yao. After all, this was a secret between the Holy and Demon races, and it would make Bu Yao feel awkward if an outsider like him knew about it.

"So, are you still planning to go to the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land? Because of the destruction of the Holy Spirit Clan, there are still many unknown dangers there, such as void creatures that have wandered in from the universe, or powerful spirits that have emerged from the graveyard." Bu Yao was still somewhat hesitant. Finding the Holy Divine Vein was not as simple as she had imagined, and the two of them were relatively weak.

"I not only plan to go, but I'm also confident I can take down the Holy Divine Vein!" Jiang Yuan said confidently.

"Wait a moment!"

Bu Yao suddenly jumped down from Jiang Yuan's arms, and without saying a word, she began to activate her bloodline. Then, in Jiang Yuan's bewildered gaze, she started running quickly.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Yuan asked, puzzled, but Bu Yao didn't answer, so he could only quickly follow her.

Finally, Bu Yao stopped on a flat area.

“I sense a bloodline connection!” Bu Yao stood beside a rock, finally focusing her gaze on it, and muttered to herself, “This should be it!”

After speaking, Bu Yao activated the ten imperial meridians within her body. Instantly, a cold wind howled within a ten-meter radius, and a sharp blood aura swept past Bu Yao.

"This junior, Bu Yao, a member of the Sword Spirit Clan, requests permission to inherit my bloodline!"

Bu Yao placed her palms flat on the ground, and then a small blood-red figure slowly condensed from the ground, finally floating in front of her.

"So she was looking for bloodlines!" Jiang Yuan suddenly realized. He had thought Bu Yao had run away for some reason.

"What great luck! We found the Five-Round Imperial Vein right away!" Bu Yao exclaimed excitedly, holding the bloodline.

"Five imperial veins, that's not as good as the eight imperial veins you have!" Jiang Yuan squatted down next to Bu Yao and helped her up.

Bu Yao said dismissively, "Do you really think the imperial bloodline is so easy to obtain? It requires great luck and great perseverance to get it!"

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