Chapter 429: Ancestral Blood Art

Ziyuan Zu 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 embodiment of some kind of rules.

He stood outside the sky with a deep gaze.

After an unknown amount of time, a man in a black robe appeared beside Ziyuanzu.

This black robe exudes a powerful aura.

It is indeed a true person.

Apart from the ancestor, this person is the number one person in Ziyuantian and the only little truth in Ziyuantian.

It is difficult for Yang Shen to come out, and the truth is in the sixth heaven, and they are all absolute bosses.

Clan like the Ziyuan clan, who are derived from bloodline, will also be trapped by bloodline.

This expenditure has given rise to a great truth, and it will be very difficult to produce the Yang Spirit again.

On the contrary, for a clan like the Mara that does not have the Great Principle, the number of their ordinary Yang Gods and the number of their Ultimate Yang Gods both exceed that of Ziyuantian.

Therefore, in order to expand, the Ziyuan clan would go out to look for other bloodline branches and incorporate those with talents into them.

Every extra Yang God is hard-earned.

"Greetings, Old Ancestor. Blood Robe has arrived at Ziyuantian. I wonder if Old Ancestor would like to summon him?"

Ziyuantan bowed respectfully, not daring to look the ancestor in the eye.

In his perception, the ancestor did not have a fixed shape at all, but was instead an incarnation of the ultimate truth.

Ziyuan Zu shook his head: "No."

Ziyuantan was not surprised to hear this.

"What kind of treatment does he enjoy?" Ziyuantan asked.

At the same time, he was also trying to determine the level of Blood Robe's bloodline talent.

“Ziyuantian…the number one person under Yangshen.” Ziyuanzu said lightly.

"Yes, sir." Ziyuantan was not surprised.

The one who can make the ancestor pay attention to him is at least a bloodline with supreme talent.

It is normal that the salary is higher than that of Ziyuan Daxue.

"Here is a gift. Please give it to him."

In a flash, the black storage bag fell into Ziyuantan's hands.

Ziyuantan took the storage bag and bowed respectfully.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind. Ziyuantian was in a state of disarray nowadays, so it was no wonder that the ancestor was so concerned about it.

After all, Ziyuan is the only genius who possesses the ultimate truth, and he doesn’t have many Yang Gods.

It is much worse than other branches.

This also made the ancestor lose face.

"Give him the Ancestral Blood Sutra and tell him that when he reaches the seventh level, he can come see me and I will grant him a small wish."

"Okay." Ziyuantan nodded, not daring to speak loudly.

"Oh, by the way, what level has Black Sword's Ancestral Blood Art reached?"

"Reporting to the ancestor, the details are unknown, but the news circulating in recent years is at least... the ninth floor."

When Ziyuanzu heard this, his voice changed slightly: "Level 7 is too easy. Wait until he reaches Level 9 before coming to see me!"

Ziyuantan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

This old ancestor still likes to compare.

The ninth level of "Ancestral Blood Sutra" is too difficult.

I'm afraid even the Blood Robe Yang God can't do it.

As for his daughter Ziyuan Daxue, she is now close to the Yang God, but is only at the sixth level.

The practice of "Ancestral Blood Secret" is very unique, and the speed of cultivation is only related to bloodline and comprehension.

The connection with blood is ninety-nine, and the understanding is one.

When Hei Jian got the "Ancestral Blood Sutra", he reached the third level within half a month, which was amazing.

This is also the fastest record for practicing "Ancestral Blood Art".

Even Ziyuanzu's master is not as good as him.

His master, who is also Black Sword’s master, is the eldest of the Nine Elders of the Black Demon Abyss.

…

"Your Black Demon Abyss is so dark and grey everywhere. Don't you look like a righteous cultivator?"

Qi Yuan glanced around.

The water flowing in this river is all black.

The trees will also look gray and seem fake.

"Why do you still judge people by their appearance? Aren't all people equal?" Ziyuan Daxue fought back with what Qi Yuan had said.

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, speechless.

Immediately, he sighed and said, “I didn’t expect that the light of humanity is in the Black Demon Abyss, in you.

This is what true equality means to everyone!"

At this moment, the space fluctuated and a man in a black robe appeared.

He also had a horn on his head, but it didn't make him look rough. Instead, he looked very elegant.

Qi Yuan's mind immediately tensed up.

There are many powerful people in Ziyuantian.

I had vaguely sensed the spying of the two super powerful men before.

Now, another truth has appeared.

When Ziyuan Daxue saw the person coming, he showed excitement on his face: "Dad, I brought back this blood robe!"

She waved her hands as if to take credit.

Sister Niujiao's roughness and unruly nature disappeared, and she looked like a little girl seeking credit.

Ziyuantan showed a gentle smile: "What gift do you want this time?"

He was a Yang God in the realm of Ultimate Truth, so how could he not see through his daughter's little tricks? He was just doing it willingly.

"I want the Black Cloud Blood Knight!" Ziyuan Daxue showed an excited expression, "Since I was a child, I always wanted to have my own Black Cloud Blood Knight and travel around the worlds. It's so cool!"

On the way here, Qi Yuan had heard Ziyuan Daxue talk about the Black Cloud Blood Cavalry more than once.

This is a form of transportation.

For those who cultivate immortality.

Converted to Blue Star, well, motorcycle.

This 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 capabilities.

Random.

It may be activated, but I don't know where it will appear.

So, it’s quite exciting.

After all, the Sixth Heaven is so vast that even the Yang God cannot explore it completely.

"Your cousin was riding the Black Cloud Blood Rider a few years ago and fell into a strange place and died."

"You still want the Black Cloud Blood Knight?"

When Sister Niu Jiao heard this, she was startled.

She felt a little warm inside.

"Dad, I shouldn't be so willful."

"What are you saying? I think your cousin's Black Cloud Blood Rider is pretty good. Do you want one?"

Sister Niu Jiao blinked: "..."

Finally, she took a deep breath and said, "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 randomly.

Your cousin is a guy who takes other people's newlyweds and single men and women around to play.

As a result, when another Taoist partner contacted her through the communication jade slip, the woman was also a ruthless person. She swore to the sky that if she played with a strange man outside, she would be struck to death by lightning.

It just so happened that your cousin was taking her through a thunder zone, and the thunder struck the Black Cloud Blood Rider, causing it to malfunction and fall into a strange place... and die."

Ziyuan Daxue blinked his eyes. He didn't expect that his cousin's death would be so dramatic.

"Dad, I've learned your lesson. Don't worry, I won't bring a wild man with a family to hang out on the Black Cloud Blood Riders."

"I mean, if you bring him, you have to seal his mouth and stop him from talking nonsense."

Ziyuan Tan said lightly.

Qi Yuan, who was standing next to him, was speechless when he heard this.

Why do the people of the Ziyuan clan seem a bit magical?

Could it be that there is something wrong with their bloodline?

He made wild guesses.

At this time, Ziyuantan set his eyes on Qi Yuan and said, "Xuepao, are you interested in marrying into Ziyuantian's family?"

"Not interested!" Qi Yuan refused directly.

He has already determined that the bloodline of the Purple Edge Clan is very problematic, otherwise... why would someone ask about marrying into the family as soon as they meet? Shouldn't they first ask if he has a car and a house, or ask about his salary? Oh no, son-in-law... don't ask these.

"This is the Ancestral Blood Sutra that the ancestor asked me to give you. When you cultivate to the ninth level, you can go to see the ancestor and make a small request to him."

Ziyuantan was simple and direct and handed the "Ancestral Blood Sutra" to Qi Yuan.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Qi Yuan took the "Ancestral Blood Sutra" and was a little curious.

"Is this a method of cultivating immortality?" 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, “In our Black Demon Abyss, the most powerful thing is our bloodline.

The stronger the bloodline, the stronger the talent, the stronger the potential, and the greater the future achievements.

"Ancestral Blood Sutra" can allow our bloodline to evolve and leap, gain various special abilities, and reach perfection.

There are fifteen levels in the Ancestral Blood Sutra. If someone can reach the highest level, no matter how poor their bloodline is, they can just lie down and sleep without practicing, and with time... they can reach the realm of truth. "

Speaking of this, Ziyuantan's face was full of pride.

However, this kind of case has never happened in the Black Demon Abyss.

Generally speaking, the stronger the bloodline, the faster one can practice the "Ancestral Blood Sutra".

"How many years will it take to lie there?" Qi Yuan looked expectant.

Doesn't it mean that if he practices this to the fullest, and then finds a game world to lie down in, when he comes out, he will be a Yang God in the Ultimate Realm?

"It will only take 100,000 years!" Ziyuan Tan said, looking excited.

"...Isn't the word 'only' too inappropriate?" Qi Yuan was speechless.

It only takes a hundred thousand years.

If you have this much time, you might as well stay in the door of truth and comprehend it.

After a million years, when he comes out, he will be invincible.

Of course, these are not comparable to playing games.

Ziyuan Tan was slightly stunned, then he said earnestly: "Xuepao, your bloodline is very strong, but don't be too ambitious.

How could it be so easy to achieve the realm of ultimate truth?

However...if you really perfect the "Ancestral Blood Art", with your talent, you will probably be able to enter the Yang God realm in a hundred years."

Speaking of this, Ziyuantan felt a little envious.

The creatures of the Black Demon Abyss are a race that emerged from rare treasures created by nature.

Their cultivation system is somewhat different from that of the Sixth Heaven.

In the eyes of the cultivators in the Sixth Heaven, the breakthrough of the cultivators from the Black Demon Abyss to become Yang Gods can be considered... quick success.

The rest of the cultivators need to hone their magic power, strengthen their spirits, and comprehend the great Dao.

Any one of them, a little realization will make thousands of years pass.

Those with the Black Demon Abyss bloodline are different. All they need to do is strengthen their bloodline.

Bloodline is everything.

Bloodline can bring everything.

It is obvious that Blood Robe's bloodline is much stronger than his, otherwise the ancestor would not be moved.

Ziyuan Tan's bloodline is actually very ordinary, even inferior to that of his daughter Ziyuan Daxue.

But he had a high level of comprehension and worked hard enough to become the number one master of the truth after the ancestor Ziyuantian.

He was quite envious of people of Qi Yuan's bloodline.

"It sounds like a low cost-effectiveness, but I'll practice it when I have time." Qi Yuan said lazily.

When you reach the ninth level, you can find the ancestor of Ziyuantian and make a request.

This is also a good reward.

Ziyuan Tan's mouth twitched, and he didn't respond to Qi Yuan's words: "This is what the ancestor asked me to pass on to you. This matter... try not to tell anyone, otherwise it will cause jealousy from others."

He handed the storage bag to Qi Yuan and did not forget to tell him something.

After all, if the ancestor gave us special treatment, this kind of preferential treatment would attract the attention of people with ulterior motives if it were made public.

"If you are not envied by others, you are a mediocre person." Qi Yuan said casually.

Anyway... just play.

As long as it does not harm your own interests, you can do whatever you want.

Ziyuantan smiled and said, "It's up to you."

He just mentioned it casually.

Generally speaking, in this situation, the gift given by the ancestor is not precious. What is precious is the ancestor's attitude.

He was not jealous of the things that the ancestor gave to Blood Robe.

"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: "I have only received one gift from the ancestor in my life, but you got one right after you came. Sigh, you are always comparing yourself to others..."

"Please know that you are not a human being." Qi Yuan pointed out Ziyuan Daxue's mistake.

How dare you pretend to be a human being when you have horns on your head?

"I wonder what gift the ancestor gave you?" Ziyuan Daxue was very curious, "I wonder how much it is worth compared to the Black Cloud Blood Riders?"

The gifts given by our ancestors must be of great value, otherwise they would be looked down upon.

Of course, the gift won’t be anything too precious.

At the beginning, Ziyuantan was given a mythical pet.

This made the young girl the center of attention.

"Let's go to my cave first. I told you that the cave has to be better, otherwise... I'm reluctant." Qi Yuan said.

"You...ah, you are so ungrateful after getting the advantage. Do you know...that our ancestors designated you as...the leader of the younger generation of demons?" Ziyuan Daxue said enviously.

"Demon?" Qi Yuan didn't like this title very much.

He is clearly lawful good.

“We in Ziyuantian originally had four demon children, and with you, there are five.

You are the leader of the demons as soon as you arrive, and I guess the others will not accept it." Ziyuan Daxue said with a smile.

The two of them talked and laughed as they came to a high mountain in the sky.

The mountains are deserted, there are no buildings, and there are rubble everywhere.

Ziyuan Daxue looked ahead, with his hands on his hips: "See? That's your cave... Isn't it cool?"

Qi Yuan looked over, slightly stunned: "This cave...why is it so strange?"

In front of us is a huge steel ball.

Why use the word "big" to describe it? Because it is really big, even bigger than the Shang Dynasty.

This is clearly the world of cultivating immortals.

It turns out that the big ball is made of steel, giving it a sci-fi, cyberpunk feel.

"What's so strange about that? This cave is called Yuanxing, and it was built to imitate the stars that illuminate the sky!"

Just then, a clear voice was heard, and two young women, one big and one small, appeared.

One of them had pink horns with a bow on her head, bangs, and a cute look. She wore a sky-blue long skirt and was extremely petite.

The other one had no horns, had a tall and straight figure, a cold face, and a fitted dark green dress with a large part of her chest cut out. Her soft white flesh was dazzling, and a black silk ribbon was tied around her smooth thighs. It was she who spoke.

"These are two demons. The cute one is called Ziyuan Xiaolu, and the sexy one is called Anxunlu."

Ziyuan Xiaolu blinked her eyes, glanced at Qi Yuan, then lowered her head, looking quite shy.

An Xunlu glanced at Qi Yuan with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.

Qi Yuan's attention also fell on An Xunlu.

It's not because she was wearing cool clothes, but because her name was wrong.

It should be called safe pants.

(End of this chapter)