Volume 3, Chapter 22: Son of the Dead.
In a room of the warship, a deep blue spirit lamp flickered with light, illuminating the entire room. The faces of the three people were reflected with a hint of silence.
At this moment, Qiqi stared at Zhou Heisan with her big eyes, and a look of confusion appeared in her eyes from time to time.
Just now, her brother brought Zhou Heisan to find her and told her what happened. When she learned that Zhou Heisan in front of her could not feel the cold here, she was shocked, because even as one of the three spirit souls of the world, she was constantly under the invasion of this cold air.
And when she learned that Zhou Heisan said that he had received some kind of calling, her heart could not calm down for a long time.
She didn't know the whole story, but she had a rough guess, and this guess was almost the same as Ye Tingmu's.
Being looked at like this by Qiqi, Zhou Heisan seemed a little embarrassed and awkward. He touched his shiny bald head and said with a wry smile: "Miss Qiqi, don't look at me like that. What's the matter? Just say what you want to say."
Upon hearing this, Ye Qiqi withdrew her burning gaze, touched her little chin, and still said nothing.
Ye Tingmu said: "Qiqi, is there something wrong?"
The expression in Ye Qiqi's eyes changed from bright to dark. After a long moment, he said, "I just think it's a little too unbelievable."
"I know it's incredible, but I do feel that this place is very familiar, and in this dark void, there is indeed a voice calling me." Zhou Heisan repeated his explanation.
Even he found such a thing incomprehensible, so he could naturally understand Qiqi and Ye Tingmu's incomprehension at the moment.
Qiqi took a deep breath and continued, "If my guess is correct, you are very likely related to the Undead Clan, and moreover, you are the son of the Undead Clan."
Her tone was serious, and her eyes were equally cautious.
After getting this answer, both Zhou Heisan and Ye Tingmu looked more serious.
"Son of the Dead?"
"Yes, in my memory, the Undead Clan, one of the five holy clans, is rumored to have the Son of the Undead. Only the Son of the Undead can stay in the dark and silent place transformed by the Undead Clan's ancestors without being attacked by the cold air. Because in the Undead Clan's diary, there was such a speculation that the so-called Son of the Undead is the reincarnation of the Undead Clan's ancestor, or one of the three thousand incarnations."
Such an answer is a bold guess for Qiqi, and the same is true for Zhou Heisan and Ye Tingmu.
The ancestors of the Undead Clan are no joke. They are the earliest group of immortals in the Eternal Fairyland. The length of their existence cannot be measured by the length of the long river.
Maybe they appeared before the long river.
Ye Tingmu looked at Zhou Heisan and couldn't help but gasp. If it was true as Qiqi said, then among all of them, the one with the biggest background would be Xiao Heisan.
At most, he just used a cheat, and his brothers and sisters just had a big account, but Zhou Heisan had a top-notch back, a super big account. As long as he was online, he would be a king bomb.
An immortal strong man, an existence at the same level as the former ancestor god and the old man in the starry sea. He is the top existence in the divine universe except for the heavens.
When Zhou Heisan saw his boss looking at him like that, he felt uneasy and asked weakly.
"No way, Boss, if I'm really that powerful, then..."
He didn't finish his words because he didn't dare to think about such things.
If you say that he is only vaguely related to the Undead, he can still accept it, but if you directly say that he is the reincarnation of the ancestor of the Undead, he dare not even think about it.
He was obviously just a little useless person, nothing special. Before he met the eldest brother, he couldn't even afford food and clothing. He was despised by the world, expelled by others, and lived worse than a dog. How could he have such a great background?
So in his opinion, this was impossible and too ridiculous.
But Ye Tingmu didn't think so. He didn't answer Xiao Hei's question directly, but turned to look at Qiqi and asked: "Qiqi, are there any obvious characteristics of the undead clan you mentioned?"
Qiqi tapped her chin lightly with her fingers and tilted her head, "Let me think about it, I don't know much." She tried hard to search her mother's memory. In the picture, the world spirit mother attacked the Eternal Fairyland. Her opponents included humans and beasts, burly knights, dwarves riding pigs, and the undead clan.
She continued, "Black skin, no hair, um... seems to be gone." After a pause, she continued, "Oh, and their clan has no spiritual roots, they cultivate the body. The reason why they are called the Undead Clan is because when they cultivate, they draw the energy of the dead. That's all I know."
"Tear..." Ye Tingmu sucked in a breath of cold air and stared at Xiao Hei with his eyes wide open. "Bald head, dark skin, no spiritual roots, all of them?"
Zhou Heisan seemed a little excited, pointing at himself, "Oh my god, big... big brother, it's true, you're talking about me."
Looking at the two of them like this, Ye Qiqi burst out laughing.
“Puff…”
"Miss Qiqi, what are you laughing at? I really don't have any spiritual roots. If you don't believe me, ask the boss. Is it the boss?"
Ye Tingmu nodded seriously.
"really."
Originally Zhou Heisan was unable to practice cultivation. In the beginning he relied on the boxing techniques given by Dahei to train his body. Later, Ye Tingmu force-fed him pills to improve his physique.
Finally, it was Jian Wu Shu who used ancient secret techniques to transplant his spiritual roots.
Ye Tingmu was not there at that time, as he had already entered the cycle of reincarnation. Later, Jian Wushu told him that he was not sure at that time. He had only seen such ancient secret techniques, and the success rate was extremely low, less than one in ten thousand. Once failed, the consequence would be death.
But Zhou Heisan didn't care at that time. Even if the chance was one in ten thousand, he was willing to try it.
In his words at the time, if he couldn't practice, he could only wait for death. He would neither be able to help Ye Tingmu nor live to see his boss again.
He said that if that was the case, there would be no difference between him dying now and later.
Jian Wushu couldn't persuade him, so he used a secret technique. He didn't have much hope at first, but unexpectedly it succeeded.
From then on, Zhou Heisan had spiritual roots and began to practice both physical and technical skills. His cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds from that time on.
After becoming a saint, he ascended to become an Immortal Emperor within 2,800 years.
He himself is a miracle in the history of cultivation, but his glory is overshadowed by the people of the Ye family.
Now that I think about it, this is indeed a coincidence and very inspiring. From this point of view, he is very likely the son of the dead that Qiqi mentioned.
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