Chapter 136: Black Jade Qilin

Bai Donglin took a few steps away from the battlefield, found a huge mountain, blasted a big hole with a casual blow, entered the cave and sat cross-legged.

He needed to retreat for a few days to digest the sparks of inspiration that emerged during the battle, and he also had ideas for improving many of the secret techniques.

Bai Donglin suddenly frowned, and his mind sank into the sea of ​​​​consciousness. The three souls studied the true spirit day and night. Just now, the evil swallowed some interesting memories.

The thought penetrated deep into the Soul-Swallowing Gourd and swept rapidly through the ocean of souls. Nine souls with great perfection of magical powers were detained and instantly suppressed by the Three Talents Formation.

The Evil stretched out a giant hand surrounded by black flames, grabbed the nine transparent souls, rolled them into balls, and swallowed them into his stomach.

A series of similar memories flashed through his mind, but he did not obtain much useful information. He only knew that these ten people were sent by a monk named Yundi to hunt him down.

These people didn't know much about Yun Di, they only knew that he was a member of the Holy Blood Sect. Pictures flashed through Bai Donglin's mind, his eyes were cold. These people were really unwilling to give up. Even though he was locked up in the Black Prison, they were still trying to find a way to kill him.

He will eventually come after the Dark World and the Holy Blood Sect. No matter which force it is, if they dare to mess with him, they will have no chance of getting away with it. The fight will not stop until they are dead.

He can't die anyway, so just let him die! This mysterious force in the underworld is really fussy. It's just killing hundreds of thousands of your subordinates. It seems that killing is still too few. As long as they are beaten and scared, they will naturally dare not provoke him again.

Bai Donglin's thoughts gradually became clear. Now that he had the clue, he would naturally be able to find the person behind this. There was no need to be too anxious. These were all matters of sooner or later. His time and lifespan were endless, and he did not believe that anyone in this world could outlast him.

He took out Wei Chikeng's bronze ring, probed his mind into it, and withdrew his mind after a moment. It seemed that he had thought too much. These Divine Source Realm cultivators were all poor fellows.

These people had been emptied out before entering the Black Prison, unlike him who was just going through the motions. Kuang Zhen didn't even mention this matter, and high-level cultivators consume more energy in their cultivation, so they are naturally very poor.

He shook his head and closed his eyes. The lightning and fire spirit beads in his body were activated and he began his daily practice. The "Trinity" soul also devoted some of its energy to deduce various inspirations and ideas.

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Outside world, Black Prison City.

In a huge mansion, the base of the Holy Blood Sect, Yun Di was sitting cross-legged immersed in cultivation. He frowned slightly, then stopped practicing and opened his eyes with a look of confusion.

What's going on?

Why did I suddenly feel uneasy, as if a disaster was about to happen? I pondered for a moment, and let everything that had happened recently flow through my mind one by one.

Could it be that things in the Black Prison were not going well? Yun Di, who was irritated, had no intention of continuing to practice. He stood up and paced back and forth in the room. As long as ten cultivators who had reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Power Realm did not provoke the siege of the City Lord of the 29th Floor, it should not be a problem for them to deal with a cultivator who had just entered the Divine Power Realm.

Yun Di shook his head and thought to himself that he was overthinking. Even if those people didn't do the job well, there was no way that boy could threaten him.

Roar! The roar coming from the distant parade ground interrupted Yun Di's thoughts. His expression changed, and his figure instantly disappeared outside the huge parade ground and looked inside.

I saw a huge black jade Qilin standing in the void, surrounded by black flames, roaring to the sky with extraordinary momentum.

In front of the Black Jade Qilin were several young monks, who were staring at the Black Jade Qilin showing off its might in the sky with a cautious look. One of the young men said with an unconvinced look:

"Mu Xiu, what's the point of relying on the 'Bloodline Incarnation'? If you have the ability, don't use this trick. If you are a man, let's fight fist to fist!"

The black jade Qilin in the void snorted and spoke in human language, saying with disdain:

"Lin Ziyu, you idiot! Bloodline is the foundation of our bloodline body cultivation. What's wrong with me using 'Bloodline Incarnation'? You can use it if you have the ability! It's a pity that you don't have it. Who told you that you don't have a good ancestor? Hahaha!"

After Mu Xiu finished speaking, huge balls of pitch-black flames spurted out of his huge mouth. The monks below were burned and screamed, fleeing in panic.

Yun Di outside the field looked at the black jade Qilin in the void with an inexplicable expression, and a greedy look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Hearing what Mu Xiu said, Yun Di secretly clenched his fists. He was the kind of person who had no blood inheritance as Mu Xiu said. The quality of the monster blood transplanted in his body was not high, which doomed his future prospects to be limited. The Divine Source Realm was his limit, and there was no hope for him to reach the God and Demon Realm for the rest of his life.

The advantages of bloodline monks are obvious, but their flaws are also significant. It can be said that bloodline is both their success and their failure.

After a bloodline transplant, not only can one comprehend the various magical powers in the bloodline, but the early stages of cultivation will also see rapid progress, and the combat effectiveness will be even more impressive, especially the "bloodline incarnation", which transforms into the original body of the transplanted monster, with high attack and thick blood, which is not comparable to the human body.

However, blood transplantation also has a fatal flaw, that is, the cultivator's achievements will be strictly limited by the quality of the blood. Once the upper limit of the blood is reached, unless the shackles of the blood can be broken, how easy is it to break the shackles?

Throughout history, people like this are all extremely talented and unrivaled in the world, and they are very rare.

Mu Xiu's origin is very great. Long ago, his ancestor had a Hunyuan ancestor who not only integrated the top Qilin bloodline, but also broke the shackles of bloodline, achieved Hunyuan realm, and turned into a colorful Qilin! Mu Xiu was able to break through the supernatural realm at a young age because he awakened the black jade Qilin of the Qilin bloodline passed down by his ancestors. His sister also awakened the purple blood Qilin and was a goddess in the Holy Blood Sect. It was really enviable. As long as he didn't die, it was a foregone conclusion that he would break through to the God and Demon realm.

Yun Di was extremely jealous, but he didn't dare to have any bad thoughts. As soon as he walked in here, two auras locked onto him. Both of them were stronger than him, at least at the third level of the Divine Source Realm, and were the ones who were secretly protecting Mu Xiu.

Yun Di took a deep breath and suppressed his restless heart. He was unwilling to be ordinary. The various calculations in his heart needed to be implemented slowly and he couldn't rush. He believed that one day, he would get rid of this garbage blood. Sooner or later, this Qilin blood would flow in his body! "Brother Yun!"

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At this time, Mu Xiu, who had transformed into the Black Jade Qilin, had already defeated those fellow monks. He turned around and saw Yun Di outside the field. He put away his "bloodline incarnation" and returned to the appearance of a black-armored boy. He moved to Yun Di and said enthusiastically:

"Brother Yun, why are you here? You didn't even tell me. Brother Yun, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Yun Di suppressed the greed deep in his eyes, a gentle smile appeared on his face, the aura that enveloped him in the dark became stronger, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, but said gently:

"Xiao Mu, I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm going back to the sect soon, so I came here especially to tell you."

Yun Di thought to himself, if I don’t leave now, this black jade Qilin of yours will be dangling in front of me every day, and he’s really afraid that he won’t be able to suppress his inner greed and will start to plunder my bloodline!

"Ah, Brother Yun, can't you stay a little longer? I still have a lot to say to you!"

Mu Xiu had a depressed tone, this shabby place was so boring and not fun at all. He now suspected that his sister was playing tricks and had brought him here on purpose.

"Hahaha, Xiao Mu, there is a long way to go. It won't take you long to complete the trial. When you return to the sect, Brother Yun will accompany you well. This time, the sect is summoning you, so you have to go back!"

"Okay, I'll find you when I get back!"

"Well, it's a deal."

Yun Di nodded, his eyes swept across the two voids secretly, raised his hand to summon the black flying boat, and flashed into it.

The flying boat turned into a black line and instantly shot into the space layer and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)