Everyone shook their heads.
Isn't it just the shell of a dead Xuanhuo Turtle?
Rong Zi continued, "It is the contracted spirit beast of our Rongling Sect's founding ancestor."
Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes widened in surprise.
No wonder.
No wonder the tortoise shell helped them so unconditionally.
Turns out they were one of our own.
I once heard Cai Niu say that tens of thousands of years ago, their Rongling Sect was the number one sect in the cultivation world.
If this tortoise shell is truly the contracted spirit beast of their Rongling Sect's founding ancestor, then it's not surprising that Cai Niu is its child.
After hesitating for a while, Cai Niu said with difficulty, "I only remember the sect leader since I was born, and I don't remember having parents."
Out of nowhere, a father suddenly appeared.
And all that's left of this father is a tortoise shell...
Who can accept this?
The tortoise shell explained, "It's normal that you don't remember me. When your mother and I died, you were just an egg. It was your master who hatched you."
Rong Zi raised an eyebrow.
Their ancestor's business was quite extensive.
It even knows how to incubate eggs.
"Are you really my father?" Cai Niu was having an existential crisis.
The tortoise shell replied, "It's genuine, that pool of essence blood is the proof. When you absorbed it, didn't that essence blood show no rejection towards you?"
Cai Niu thought for a moment and nodded.
There was indeed no rejection.
Not only was there no rejection, but the absorption process went incredibly smoothly.
However, the energy contained in that pool of blood essence was too great, and even if it did not reject it, it could not absorb it too quickly.
Otherwise, one could easily explode and die.
The turtle shell continued, "Our Xuanhuo Turtle is not an ordinary spirit beast. If the level difference is too great, it is difficult to absorb the essence blood of its own kind across realms. The reason you were able to absorb it so smoothly is mainly because we are of the same lineage."
And so, Cai Niu found a father.
Although this father is already gone...
Having a father felt strange, and Cai Niu wasn't quite used to it. She didn't stay long before running off to the blood pool to continue her cultivation.
The turtle shell, however, changed roles quite quickly.
He followed her eagerly, saying he wanted to protect Cai Niu.
Rong Zi watched their departing figures, rested her chin on her hand, and began to silently deduce in her mind again.
It is known that both the tortoise shell and its wife came from the Immortal Realm. In order to save that woman, its wife ultimately met a tragic end, her soul scattered.
These things all happened in the Immortal Realm.
As the tortoise shell just mentioned, when it and its wife died, Cai Niu was just an egg.
Therefore, it can be concluded that when Cai Niu was still an egg, she must have been born in the Immortal Realm.
However, in Cai Niu's memory, it hatched in the world of cultivation, and it was Rong Xuan who personally hatched it. It was at that time that Rong Xuan founded the Rong Ling Sect.
Therefore, Rong Xuan did not ascend to the Immortal Realm after founding the Rongling Sect.
Instead, he brought Cai Niu from the Immortal Realm to the Cultivation World, where he founded the Rongling Sect.
After analyzing all of this, a hint of doubt flashed deep in Rong Zi's eyes.
Due to the influence of the Heavenly Dao rules, those who successfully transcend tribulations and ascend to the Immortal Realm are no longer allowed to freely travel to the lower realms.
How did Rong Xuan get down?
Why did you come down?
Was it merely to establish the Rongling Sect?
The more Rong Zi thought about it, the more confused she felt. Her brows were so furrowed that they could almost trap a fly.
Her intuition told her that there must be something more to this...
...
After resting for a while, Yun Jing and the other six returned to their respective caves to continue cultivating and improving their strength.
They must make good use of the conditions here to cultivate during these three years.
We should make the best use of resources and not waste such a good opportunity.
Rong Zi was not idle either.
After carefully collecting all the treasures the demon beasts had given her, she began to meditate and cultivate, continuing to improve her cultivation level.
Whether by coincidence or not, many of the spiritual plants and rare treasures in this Immortal Treasure Realm, though not necessarily very precious, are of great use to Rong Zi's cultivation of the Reincarnation Technique.
While absorbing the chaotic power from the Chaos Stone, Rong Zi used the rare and precious materials that the demon beasts had found for her to cultivate the power of reincarnation.
And so, the master and his disciples each began their own cultivation.
Progress at the same time.
Before we knew it, half a year had passed.
This time, after Rong Zi finished cultivating, he looked at his hands excitedly and almost jumped up.
The art of reincarnation!
She has successfully cultivated the Reincarnation Technique to the fourth level.
Rong Zi took a deep breath, spread her arms, closed her eyes, and quietly sensed everything around her.
She could almost feel every breath of every living creature nearby, sense their different life forces, and the subtle fluctuations in their life force as time passed.
Including a tiny ant and a soft blade of grass.
This feeling... is so wonderful.
After a while, Rong Zi slowly opened her eyes.
Just then, several demonic beasts arrived at her place with a large pile of Chaos Stones they had dug up.
Rong Zi glanced at them, then suddenly beckoned to one of the level six pangolins and called out, "You, come here."
The pangolin looked around and then pointed uncertainly at itself with one of its front paws.
Rong Zi nodded. "That's right, it's you. Come here quickly."
Without giving it much thought, the pangolin put down the spatial bag containing the Chaos Stone and obediently walked towards Rong Zi.
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