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Before long, several more daring cultivators splattered blood onto the stone tablet, and as a result, all of it slid down the stone tablet.
The situation reached a stalemate once again.
The situation continued until Chu Qing suddenly frowned, turned around, and flew away.
Mo Zuili was puzzled, but she didn't ask any questions. She gathered her spiritual power and quickly followed.
Before long, the two flew to the outside of the mountains. There were still a few groups of cultivators who did not dare to enter the Extreme Sea rashly. When they saw Chu Qing flying over, they all withdrew their spiritual power and looked over at the same time.
Chu Qing stopped in her tracks. Mo Zuili had just taken two steps forward and was about to ask what was wrong when she saw a group of people in the distance landing steadily on spiritual energy.
The leader was a woman with short black hair, her bangs neatly trimmed.
Behind her were Shen Ling and a strange man, and further behind them...
Huang Tianyao and Shangguan Fu'er!
The two men stood two steps apart, both looking rather grim; they were clearly forced to walk together.
Mo Zuili's mind exploded with questions. How could Shangguan Fu'er be with Huang Tianyao? And even together in the Immortal Valley!
Why is Shen Ling traveling with them again?
Before Mo Zuili could figure it out, the woman leading the way had already walked towards Chu Qing.
When the woman saw Chu Qing, she did not bow and pay her respects like the other cultivators, but simply nodded slightly: "Master Dan".
Chu Qing stared at her for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Are you a member of the Yuan family?"
The woman nodded, her voice devoid of any emotion: "Young Master Yuan, Yuan Yuyan."
Upon hearing the name "Yuan Yuyan," Chu Qing's brows furrowed instantly, and his expression became frighteningly serious.
Yuan Yuyan lowered her eyes and said calmly, "I came here for more than just the Immortal Valley and the Extreme Sea."
As the two were talking, Shen Ling, Wen Yan, Huang Tianyao, and Shangguan Fu'er behind Yuan Yuyan automatically separated themselves from each other by a clear distance.
Huang Tianyao turned his face away and protected Shangguan Fu'er to her side, while Shen Ling stood next to Wen Yan, his eyes occasionally drifting towards Mo Zuili.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Mo Zuili quickly turned to Chen Ling's side, her voice extremely low: "Senior Brother..."
Just as Shen Ling was about to call out "Junior Sister," he saw Mo Zuili's anxious expression as she grabbed his wrist and pulled him aside.
"Senior brother, I want to exchange cultivation techniques with you. I need the Primordial Beginning Cultivation Technique."
Shen Ling's face went blank instantly, as if she hadn't heard clearly: "Junior Sister, what did you say?"
Mo Zuili was unusually anxious and said, "I want to exchange cultivation techniques with you. I need the Primordial Cultivation Technique, otherwise I will die. I can't tell you the details... but, but everything I'm saying is true!"
Shen Ling said blankly, "My bloodline mutated because of it..."
“I know.” Mo Zuili interrupted him, her eyes shining with determination. “But this is the only way. I know this is your last chance to restore your human bloodline, but I really have no other choice.”
Mo Zuili paused, then softened her voice: "As long as you're willing to switch, I'll transfer all the resources from the Mo family and the demon race to you in the future. I'll definitely help you recover from the injuries you suffered and the cultivation you lost due to switching cultivation techniques. I'll also help you find cultivation techniques from the demon race, ensuring they're the most suitable for you."
Shen Ling remained silent, her brows furrowed.
After a long pause, he sighed softly, "Junior sister, I can grant your request."
Seeing Mo Zuili's brows relax, Shen Ling sighed heavily again, his Adam's apple bobbing twice, as if a thousand words were stuck in his throat.
Shen Ling wanted to say that the hidden dangers of the Primordial Beginning Technique were probably far more than just bloodline mutation, and wondered what would happen if she followed in her footsteps. But the words that came to her lips were ultimately just a soft whisper: "Junior Sister, you must be careful."
Mo Zuili had just relaxed her brows when Shen Ling continued, "If your foundation is unstable, don't force it. At worst, you can go back to the Mo family to recuperate slowly. Life is more important than anything else."
Mo Zuili nodded quickly, her eyes feeling a little hot.
No sooner had they finished speaking than Chu Qing's voice came: "Return to the Extreme Sea."
The two looked up and saw Chu Qing turn around with Yuan Yuyan.
Yuan Yuyan took two steps and suddenly stopped, turning her head to look at Shangguan Fu'er, her tone flat: "If you don't believe in your own bloodline, you can try it now."
The group ascended into the air using spiritual energy, and the inky black surface of the extreme sea unfolded beneath their feet.
Soon after, they landed on a small landmass in the middle of the Arctic Ocean. As soon as they landed, Yuan Yuyan fully released her divine sense.
Her divine sense, like a fine net, instantly enveloped the entire small continent. The cultivators present all felt a strange sense of being watched, as if they were being targeted by something. They all stopped their discussions and turned to look at Yuan Yuyan.
Mo Zuili frowned as well; the strength of this divine sense far surpassed that of anyone Mo Zuili had ever seen.
Mo Yuan also used his divine sense to protect Mo Zuili, and Mo Zuili felt the gaze on her lessen slightly.
Mo Zuili murmured, "Isn't the Yuan family supposed to be uninvolved in external affairs? Why are they in Immortal Valley? And so powerful at that..."
Staring at Yuan Yuyan's back, Mo Yuan said softly, "Although Yuan Yuyan is the young master, she has already taken charge of all the internal affairs of the Yuan family. It is said that her talent is one in a thousand years for the Yuan family. She rarely shows her face. This time she came to the Immortal Valley. I'm afraid something bad is going to happen in the Extreme Sea."
Ignoring the discussions behind her, Yuan Yuyan slowly walked to the stone tablet.
The pure white, transparent stone tablet stood there quietly, the three characters "human," "demon," and "monster" were jet black and sharp, gleaming with a cold light.
Yuan Yuyan stared at the stone tablet for a long time, then suddenly turned to Shangguan Fu'er and said, "Drip your blood into it."
Shangguan Fu'er froze, instinctively looking at Huang Tianyao.
Huang Tianyao frowned, about to speak to stop her, when he saw Yuan Yuyan turn her gaze back to the stone tablet, as if she had just mentioned it casually.
"Hmph!" The demonic cultivator, who was bound to the side, suddenly sneered, "The blood of the demon race has already been dripped on it, didn't you see the character 'demon' on the stone tablet? The blood couldn't even slide in!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a sword light flashed and landed in front of the demonic cultivator.
Huang Tianyao's eyes were as cold as ice: "Shut up."
The demonic cultivator's legs trembled. He was about to retort when he was frightened into silence by Huang Tianyao's gaze and scrambled back to hide.
The sword was only an inch away from his leg, and the cold air from the blade could freeze his skin.
Shangguan Fu'er looked at the stone tablet, then at Huang Tianyao. Just as she was about to say, "Princess, I'll try it," Huang Tianyao pressed her wrist down: "Who knows what might happen if I drip blood?"
"What? Scared?" Mo Zuili suddenly interjected, her tone tinged with mockery. "There might be immortal bones hidden beneath the extreme sea. You saved Shangguan Fu'er at the opportune moment when the Immortal Valley opened, wasn't it because you wanted to use the Immortal Valley's opportunities to turn your life around? Otherwise, how could you possibly defeat me?"
Mo Zuili paused, then added fuel to the fire, "You should worry about yourself first."
Anyway, Huang Tianyao is unhappy, and I'm very happy!
Huang Tianyao was indeed so angry at Mo Zuili's words that his face turned pale. Just as he was about to retort, he saw Yuan Yuyan suddenly move.
Her divine sense transformed into an invisible net, instantly entangling Shangguan Fu'er.
The next instant, divine sense cut through Shangguan Fu'er's fingertip, and a drop of blood, wrapped in divine sense, flew straight toward the stone tablet.
The moment the blood droplet touched the stone tablet, it actually slowly seeped in, just like before, and sank to the bottom along the transparent surface of the tablet.
After a short while, two more characters slowly appeared on the stone tablet.
"demon".
"What does this mean?" someone in the crowd exclaimed. "Does it mean that besides purebloods, we also need mixed-bloods?"
Mo Zuili was also stunned, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Why would we need mixed-race people?
Almost instinctively, Mo Zuili grabbed Shen Ling and said, "Senior brother, let's switch cultivation techniques now."
Shen Ling was shocked. He thought that Mo Zuili had only tried other methods because he hadn't found a suitable way to consolidate his foundation, so he was willing to risk asking for the Primordial Technique.
The matter of changing cultivation methods will have to wait until we leave the Immortal Valley.
Mo Zuili rubbed her aching temples, the decision made hastily yet decisively.
But now it seems to be the best option.
Mo Zuili knew very well that even without the matter of the stone tablet and bloodline, the change of cultivation method would inevitably have to be carried out within the Immortal Valley.
After speaking with Shen Ling, Mo Zuili turned and walked towards Chu Qing.
The small continent in the Arctic Ocean wasn't large, and almost everyone she knew was there.
Qing Shanyue stood in the corner, with Mo Yuan standing beside her. With these two helping to protect her, Mo Zuili felt relatively at ease.
Seeing that Shen Ling finally nodded, Mo Zuili no longer hesitated and immediately stood still.
Fortunately, Shen Qingxing also arrived; otherwise, Mo Zuili wouldn't have been able to come up with a suitable demonic cultivation technique for the time being.
However, after Shen Ling leaves the Immortal Valley, he has to change again, which will greatly damage his cultivation.
Shen Ling replied magnanimously, "It's alright."
Perhaps it was the reunion with old friends that made Shen Ling realize that even though she had demon blood, her old friends still didn't abandon her and didn't choose to fight her. This made Shen Ling's mindset much more open-minded.
When Shen Ling looked at Mo Zuili, her tone even carried a reassuring tone: "Junior sister, I'm fine. You...you should also be careful."
Mo Zuili's actions did not escape Yuan Yuyan's notice.
With everything ready, Yuan Yuyan walked over slowly, her voice calm and even: "Young Master Mo, please wait."
She stopped in front of Mo Zuili and said slowly, "Please leave a drop of blood first."
Mo Zuili raised an eyebrow. She didn't want to bleed. This stone tablet was very likely connected to the Heavenly Dao, and Mo Zuili was afraid that her blood would cause it to explode.
Before Mo Zuili could respond, Yuan Yulin took another half step forward, the two of them extremely close. Her voice was low, but it was like a thunderclap in Mo Zuili's ears: "The causal threads of this world are not broken yet. I hope you do your best not to let them collapse completely."
Mo Zuili's smile was somewhat forced, her fingers clenching tightly: "What causal thread? I don't quite understand."
Yuan Yuyan: "Young Master Mo's identity is extraordinary. Just live well."
Her divine sense silently enveloped Mo Zuili, carrying an invisible pressure. "Half-bloods have always had a difficult time. Those who are half-human and half-demon, or half-demon and half-demon, have short lifespans, find it difficult to achieve great strength, and rarely go far."
After a pause, Yuan Yuyan's gaze swept across the entire room: "You are the only one here with half-human, half-demon blood. Moreover, Young Master Mo has a mysterious connection with the Heavenly Dao, so it would be best for you to take the initiative to enter."
Is the Yuan family in the novel really that terrifying?
You can even predict things like this!
Unable to refuse any longer, Mo Zuili gritted her teeth and bit her fingertip, flicking out a drop of bright red blood that landed directly on the stone tablet.
The blood droplet slowly sank into the stone tablet, and after a while, two pitch-black characters appeared on the stone tablet: "Demon".
After finishing all this, Mo Zuili looked up at Yuan Yuyan: "Young Master Yuan, is this alright? Who is the last human-demon hybrid? My senior brother?"
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