Jiang Yuan chuckled to himself, took a deep breath to calm himself, and after a while said, "Yanlan, wait for me!"
"I'm sorry, you should go home soon!" Ning Yanlan turned around, no longer facing Jiang Yuan.
However, the blood she coughed up had turned black when she turned around.
"Here's one last gift for you! You won't refuse, will you?" Jiang Yuan smiled, his forced nonchalance mixed with a slightly awkward smile that gave off a faint sense of embarrassment.
"No, you've already given me enough!" Ning Yanlan strode forward.
"Wait for me here!" Jiang Yuan's tone became assertive.
"Who do you think you are! Making us wait for you?" The Star Spirit Saint stepped past Ning Yanlan, pointing angrily at Jiang Yuan, seemingly ready to attack at the slightest provocation.
"You son of a bitch, what's it to you?!"
Jiang Yuan's anger erupted at this moment, and he threw a punch without hesitation, even though his opponent was already an eighth-level Saint Spirit.
A Protoss Holy Spirit, an eighth-tier Lord, with a strength of 256 and an intermediate-level talent: Earth Fist.
"You worthless piece of trash, how dare you attack me!" The Star Spirit Saint sneered as he parried Jiang Yuan's attack. His eyes widened in fury, and as his arm grew larger, he retaliated with his fist against Jiang Yuan.
"Shackles of blood! Shackles of flesh! Open!"
"Berserk! Bloodlust!"
"Divine Suppression!"
Jiang Yuan went all out, showing no fear of the eighth-tier Star Spirit. With 256 points of strength energy, he was nothing more than a newly broken-through eighth-tier power type.
"Okay, I'll wait!"
The imminent battle halted after Ning Yanlan uttered a single sentence, and the eighth-tier Star Spirit retreated sheepishly.
Jiang Yuan suppressed his fighting spirit and calmly said, "Take care of yourself, I'll be right back!"
After saying that, Jiang Yuan ran off in one direction without looking back.
"Hey, I'm going too!"
"Stay here, I'll be right back!"
In the end, Leng Yue didn't go either; only Jiang Yuan left.
"A grand emotional drama is unfolding!" Princess Pingxi, always eager for excitement, smiled and sat down next to Ning Yanlan after Jiang Yuan left.
"Greetings, Princess Pingxi!"
Even the eighth-tier Protoss Spirits bowed respectfully to Pingxi.
"Sister, aren't you letting someone take advantage of your weakness? That girl over there seems to be interested in your man. If you let him go like this, aren't you just giving her an opportunity?" Princess Pingxi analyzed for Ning Yanlan as if nothing was wrong.
Ning Yanlan remained silent, simply watching Jiang Yuan's receding figure.
“I think it’s better to let him join the Holy Spirit Clan as well. That way, the two of you won’t have any issues with race!” Princess Pingxi coaxed gently.
"What kind of barrier? A reproductive barrier?" the eighth-tier Star Spirit asked weakly.
Princess Pingxi raised an eyelid and punched an eighth-tier Star Spirit on the forehead. "Idiot, that's called reproductive isolation! Besides, is what you're talking about the same as what we're talking about?"
The eighth-tier Star Spirit who was punched did not retaliate; he simply kept his mouth shut even tighter.
Ning Yanlan seemed to be touched by something, and she recalled with a smile, "He is a member of the Jiang family, and there is no way he could ever join the Holy Spirit Clan in this lifetime!"
Princess Pingxi thought about it for a while but couldn't figure out what the causal relationship was between the Jiang family and becoming a Holy Spirit. Since she couldn't figure it out, she decided not to think about it anymore and asked other questions directly.
"Guess what gift he's going to give you!" Princess Pingxi asked.
"I don't know!" Ning Yanlan shook her head, then continued, "But it will definitely be the best gift!"
"What good stuff could a mere foreign trash possibly produce!" an eighth-tier Star Spirit said disdainfully.
Princess Pingxi instinctively punched him on the forehead. "This foreign trash can't produce anything good. What good stuff can you possibly produce?"
"I..." The eighth-order Star Spirit was speechless. He wanted to say what good things he could offer, but they were not considered good things in front of either Princess Pingxi or Ning Yanlan.
"Let me tell you, that foreigner just now brought out a whole bunch of royal-level bloodlines. If you were even a tiny bit stronger than him, you wouldn't still be stuck with a high-level bloodline!" Princess Pingxi relentlessly attacked the confidence of the eighth-order Star Spirit Clan.
"Bloodline?" Ning Yanlan nodded thoughtfully.
...
That's right, the gift Jiang Yuan wanted to give was very simple: a top-quality imperial bloodline.
Jiang Yuan passed through the fifth-floor entrance!
He barely managed to pass through after his divine energy was depleted twice. Upon reaching the fifth level, Jiang Yuan began a comprehensive search, and as expected, he found the superior imperial lineage.
However, the result was not satisfactory. The best bloodline on the fifth level was only the Seven-Round Royal Bloodline. He did not dare to waste his divine power and only took a portion of the Seven-Round Royal Bloodline and headed straight for the entrance to the sixth level.
The sixth level! Jiang Yuan had exhausted his divine power five times. If it weren't for the Holy Spirit Crystal given to him by Princess Pingxi, he would have had no chance of crossing this barrier and continuing forward.
His divine power's regenerative ability was approaching its peak, but this came at the cost of increasingly heavy physical strain. One or two high-intensity regenerations of divine power were manageable, but six or seven times in a row had already pushed him to his limit.
Eight-stage Imperial Vein! After searching the entire sixth floor, Jiang Yuan only found one eight-stage Imperial Vein!
"call!"
Jiang Yuan tremblingly took out the blood-red figurine. It took him a full eighty points of divine energy to extract this piece of bloodline, the Hand of Death. He only had eighty-one points of divine energy in his entire body, so this was almost all of it drained from him.
"If the eighth cycle of the imperial lineage has already reached this point, can it still hold up at the ninth or tenth cycle?" Jiang Yuan had to stop and start thinking about this question.
Taking bloodline is different from climbing a cliff. Climbing a cliff allows you to pause and recover your divine energy, but taking bloodline instantly drains your divine energy.
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