Chapter 616: Pretend to be nice, the Blood Infant Technique! 【Subscribe】
Chapter 616: Pretend to be nice, the Blood Infant Technique! 【Subscribe】
"Disciple Wei Han pays respect to the Third Ancestor!"
No matter Wei Han is willing or not!
Once the other party revealed his identity, he would not dare to be negligent in showing courtesy.
Therefore, he quickly stood up and saluted respectfully, and at the same time began to restrain his breath, fearing that the other party would see through more of his cards.
"No need to be polite!" At this time, the old voice continued, "I just felt a little lonely after sleeping for too long, so I just wanted to chat with you. You don't need to be so defensive."
After saying this, an illusory figure suddenly appeared.
This is an incarnation condensed from divine consciousness. He has kind eyes, white hair and a childlike face. He is wearing a purple robe. He looks kind yet a little majestic, which is very consistent with the image of the Third Ancestor of the Holy Land.
“Greetings to the Third Ancestor!”
Wei Han bowed again!
He looked extremely respectful, but in his heart he couldn't help but feel alarmed.
As an old fox who has been struggling in the world of immortal cultivation for many years, it is naturally impossible for him to believe the other party with just a few words. After all, image, appearance, language, and identity can all be disguised.
If he were the third ancestor of the holy land, why would he be imprisoned here?
Even if he is the third ancestor, how can he prove that he has no ill will towards me?
It would be strange if the other party showed up so attentively without any ulterior motive!
“Haha!” The old man’s illusory clone smiled and looked Wei Han up and down and said, “Well, well, I didn’t expect that my Zixiao Holy Land has such an outstanding descendant like you. I’m afraid that even the Saint Son and Saint Daughter are not as solid as you!”
"Third Ancestor, you are too kind to me. I am not worthy of such a great reputation." Wei Han continued to flatter.
The old man's face froze. He obviously didn't expect this young man to be so difficult to deal with. He was so cautious at such a young age. He didn't have the ecstatic fawning attitude of a junior who met a big shot. His mentality was as steady as an old dog.
Although he seems respectful on the surface, he is actually very cautious in his heart.
"Interesting!" The old man habitually twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Do you know why I showed up to chat with you?"
"I don't know. Please let me know, Third Ancestor." Wei Han quickly assured tentatively, "If Third Ancestor has any instructions, please let me know. I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
"Haha!" The old man showed sarcasm, but after thinking for a while he said, "The reason why I woke up from my deep sleep is all thanks to you. If I am not mistaken, you actually implanted the broken branches of Jianmu into your body as spiritual roots, right?"
“That’s right!” Wei Han said with a stiff face, “My disciple was born with very poor aptitude. By chance, my master valued me and gave me a Jianmu branch. Eventually, I was able to obtain the Jianmu spiritual root.”
“You are a lucky person.” The old man had a complicated expression and sighed repeatedly, “Since the collapse of Jianmu in the universe, I don’t know how many branches and leaves have been scattered everywhere, but the number of people who can think of using it as a spiritual root and succeed is only one in a billion. I can’t even figure out how you were able to avoid being blown up and sucked dry by it, tsk tsk tsk…”
“My disciple was ignorant and fearless at that time, and I finally succeeded by chance after surviving a near-death experience.” Wei Han continued to laugh, but refused to reveal the truth.
The old man saw this and stopped beating around the bush, and went straight to the point: "The Jianmu vitality you accidentally emitted while practicing just now will be of great use to me in repairing my injuries. Are you willing to lend me a helping hand?"
"Oh?" Wei Han raised his eyebrows and pretended to be puzzled: "How can I help you with your injuries? How about I notify the higher-ups of the Holy Land to prepare some healing medicine for you?"
"Hmph!" The old man snorted impatiently: "If I could use ordinary precious medicine to treat it, why would I sleep in this icy dungeon for thousands of years? Jianmu is the source of the universe and is naturally endowed with high-grade vitality energy. Although your Jianmu spiritual root is weak, it has a healing effect that far exceeds that of ordinary treasures!"
Wei Han understood immediately after hearing this.
No wonder the other party targeted me!
However, he probably only sensed the existence of the Jianmu spiritual root, and did not discover too many of my secrets. Thinking of this, Wei Han couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and asked directly: "I wonder how I can help Third Ancestor heal his wounds? I have only three and a half years left in the Ice Dungeon. I wonder if this will hinder your important matters?"
"Three and a half years? That's fine!" The old man thought for a moment and said, "You just need to help me heal the most difficult injuries. Three and a half years is enough!"
"Okay, I will follow the Third Ancestor's orders."
Wei Han agreed decisively, without asking what he wanted him to do or what reward he would get. His straightforwardness was a little confusing.
The old man looked at him deeply with a half-smile in his eyes, and finally nodded and said: "In fact, you don't need to put in any effort, just focus on practicing like before, and let the vitality of Jianmu continue to dissipate. I will absorb the vitality of Jianmu and repair my injuries by myself."
"Yes, disciple understands." Wei Han nodded again in agreement.
"You are a smart man." The old man was silent for a while, then said, "Don't worry, I won't let you waste your time in vain. This is your reward!"
After saying this, a jade slip appeared out of thin air.
After Wei Han took it, he scanned it with his spiritual sense and saw that the jade slip contained a complex and mysterious secret technique called "The Art of All-Transformation Blood Infant"!
"What is this?" Wei Han was surprised.
"This is the art of transformation!" The old man sneered, "You are now trying your best to suppress your cultivation, just to form a baby in the best condition. But do you know that in addition to auxiliary materials and baby pills, the art of transformation is also very important to form a baby?"
"Disciple, I don't know. Please give me some advice." Wei Han's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly took the opportunity to dig out more information from him.
He had indeed seen the description of the infant transformation technique among the many classics in the Sutra Library!
It is said that this is a method only available in top holy lands, which can allow people to condense Nascent Souls with different attributes. In the Zixiao Holy Land, only a small group of people have the opportunity to access it.
This kind of Nascent Soul that is biased towards a certain attribute is naturally stronger than an ordinary Nascent Soul!
Not only does he have natural control over certain attributes, he is also more ferocious in combat and has an outstanding ability to comprehend the truth. Wei Han has also thought about which infant transformation technique he would use.
Perhaps the two masters will provide him with sword baby, fire baby, and thunder baby types of baby transformation techniques, and then he only needs to choose the one that suits him.
But he never expected that a Third Ancestor whose true or false identity might suddenly appear and give him a copy of "The Art of Ten Thousand Transformations of Blood Infant"!
Let’s not talk about whether this thing is real or not!
What was his intention in giving himself such a good thing?
Wei Han's eyes flickered as he deliberately probed, "Thank you for the reward, Third Ancestor. I just don't know what's so special about this Infant Transformation Technique? Master has already prepared everything for me. If there's nothing special about it, I'd better not practice it!"
As expected, once you say you don’t want to practice this method!
The old man narrowed his eyes subconsciously.
(End of this chapter)
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