Chapter 346 Who Is Qi Yuan's Ancestor?

Qi Yuan ignored everyone's gaze and walked towards the Blood Jade Wall.

To use the Atavism Pill, you need to use the Blood Jade Wall.

Qi Yuan was also looking forward to how much improvement this Atavism Pill could bring him.

According to what others said, the stronger the talent and the deeper the fortune, the greater the improvement.

He is so talented, the ancestor of the innate seed, the source of the bloodline of this body, must be very optimistic about him, right?

Or... invest more?

Directly promote him to the realm of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God?

Qi Yuan walked towards the Blood Jade Wall, and the rest of the people in the stronghold followed him.

They had long known that the reward for the previous task was the Atavism Pill, and some giants even thought that they would exchange their Atavism Pills after Qi Yuan and his team successfully completed the task.

Of course, it seems that now it can only be thought about.

Now, the people present and those who have gone there are very curious about what kind of achievements Qi Yuan, a ruthless man, can achieve in the Blood Jade Wall.

At this time, the warriors who were practicing next to the Blood Jade Wall all woke up.

Looking at Qi Yuan, who was full of blood, they showed a look of fear.

When they saw a group of people from the stronghold following behind them, they quietly withdrew from the Blood Jade Wall.

After all, the situation was unclear, and safety was the first priority.

Cultivation? What is that?

So, when Qi Yuan stepped into the Blood Jade Wall, all the people who were originally practicing facing the wall withdrew.

Qi Yuan was stunned and turned back to look at everyone.

"Have you all scolded me? Otherwise, why are you so afraid of me and unwilling to stand with me?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people who were originally worried changed slightly.

"No... no, we are not worthy... to stand with you!" Lin Yeshan said boldly

"Yes, not worthy!" The others echoed.

"Alas, you old feudals are still living in the past. What matters now is... equality for all!" Qi Yuan said softly.

A small number of people in this stronghold are modern people, and most of them are actually ancient people.

For example, Lin Yeshan is an ancient escort.

So, these people are feudal and stubborn, and they are probably right.

Qi Yuan was too lazy to talk to these people. He jumped in and stepped into the location of the blood jade.

The ancestral pill was also swallowed into his stomach at this moment.

At this moment, he looked inside himself and found that about one-tenth of his blood was emitting red light like a firefly.

And this blood happened to be the blood that Qi Yuan obtained after swallowing the demon race after using the Devouring Original Body.

In an instant, Qi Yuan's body seemed to have a leak in a teapot, and red light leaked out.

"It reacted with the blood jade so quickly. His talent... is really strong. No wonder!"

"Who is the source of his blood?"

"He is so strong, the ancestor of the source of his blood must have given him a lot of gifts."

These people were extremely jealous.

Qi Yuan was originally strong. If he was favored by his ancestors, he would be so terrible. It is hard to imagine.

At this time, the light on the blood jade was very bright.

A thick blood-red light jumped into Qi Yuan's body.

"Dead and silent lower-grade blood, it turns out to be this... His future is worrying!"

An old man saw the blood-red light, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The source of blood is also divided into grades.

The lowest is the lower grade, followed by the middle grade, then the upper grade, and the highest is the title.

However, in addition to the grade, these blood sources have other classifications.

That is dead or active.

Dead and silent means that the ancestor of the blood source is dead.

Active means that the ancestor of the blood source is still alive.

Naturally, the more active and the higher the grade, the greater the future and the greater the harvest.

Dead and silent lower-grade blood is almost at the bottom.

"This kind of blood may not help him much, what a pity!"

"What a pity, you are in the Qi and Blood Realm and it's a pity for others. He doesn't need the realm reached by the ancestor's blood, which you can't reach in this life!"

As soon as this was said, everyone present was silent.

Yes, this ancestral pill is at most icing on the cake for Qi Yuan.

At this moment, Qi Yuan closed his eyes, and a drop of blood in his body boiled for a moment.

Well... just boiled for a moment.

His strength also became a little stronger at this moment.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on that drop of blood.

Suddenly, countless information appeared in his mind.

He saw a blood-red world through infinite time and space.

Qi Yuan saw a thin bone with blood flowing.

Following this bone, he seemed to see the owner of this bone.

It was a creeping monster with a wretched appearance, a big head and small limbs.

This was the source of the blood of that drop of blood.

"Yin Shen?"

Qi Yuan saw the strength of the source of the blood at a glance, comparable to Yin Shen.

"Well... here... why do I feel that there is a me?"

Qi Yuan was slightly stunned.

Now, because of the ancestral pill, his consciousness briefly stayed at the place where the source of the blood was.

He suddenly discovered that there seemed to be another him here.

"No, part of the soul of the innate seed!"

In just a moment, Qi Yuan figured out what that he was, it was part of the soul of the innate seed.

After the world restarted, he completely devoured the innate seed and returned to himself.

As a result, there is still a part of the soul overflowing here.

This is quite...strange.

"Strange...this part of the soul seems to be dead.

Is it...the soul that died ten years later?"

Qi Yuan thought of many things.

Before the world restarted, Qi Yuan, who was transformed from the innate seed, died. Did his soul drift to this place?

After the world restarted, it was still there.

Qi Yuan's eyes flickered, and he thought of many things.

Finally, his eyes fell on the broken bones on the ground.

"You are already old, and you still worry about your death. Give me your blood.

I respect the elderly and love the young the most. I will give you your blood. By the way, give me some of my blood!"

Qi Yuan was very generous. Anyway, all this blood was transformed from the essence of the demon race after swallowing the original body.

It's nothing to give a little more.

And Xi Shi, on the blood jade wall, everyone saw... Qi Yuan's body flashed with blood and fell on the blood jade wall.

The onlookers were stunned by this scene.

"What's going on?"

"How can the blood given... be taken back?"

"Could it be that there was a mistake?"

"Did you recognize the wrong bloodline?"

"Did the ancestor find out that it was not his own? Was it a cuckold?"

These people were confused. This was the first time they had encountered such a thing.

However, at this moment, suddenly, another blood light flew out from the blood jade wall and rushed towards Qi Yuan.

The people who were originally suspicious suddenly realized.

"Sure enough, this is the truth!"

"Dead Silence Middle Grade, although very ordinary, but not bad."

"Could it be that this is Qi Yuan's ancestor?"

However, before they could think about it.

The blood jade wall was shining brightly.

I saw one, two, three... ten... hundreds of lights, densely packed, rushing in, rushing towards Qi Yuan's body.

"Ah... why does he have so many ancestors?"

"Low grade, middle grade, upper grade, and even titles!"

"What's going on, is the blood jade wall broken?"

"Could it be that... his maternal ancestor... hooked up with many, and these bloodline ancestors... all recognized them as his sons?"

These people in the stronghold, both ancient and modern, naturally have wild ideas, and can think of anything exaggerated.

At this time, they looked at Qi Yuan with a strange look on their faces, as if they were watching a play and eating melons.

If Qi Yuan's strength was not too strong and the bloody smell was too heavy, they would even want to move a small stool to sit, crack melon seeds, and make up all kinds of unofficial history.

"This can be filmed... Looking for Ancestors!"

"Where are the ancestors?"

Fearing Qi Yuan's powerful strength, they spoke very restrainedly.

"Sure enough, I recognized the wrong descendants. Did you see that most of the blood went back!"

"It seems that those blood ancestors who went back can only hold hands with the maternal ancestors at most!"

"How pitiful!"

These men and women in the stronghold were full of curiosity. They wanted to travel back to ancient times to see what kind of charming person Qi Yuan's maternal ancestor was. He actually played around with these hundreds of... ancient ancestors.

They all regarded Qi Yuan as their own descendants.

Now, after entering Qi Yuan's body and running around, they realized that, well... they were not their own descendants, but just had a little smell.

Naturally, these people didn't know that the red blood light that returned was... the blood source ancestors with only limbs left.

Qi Yuan respected the old and loved the young, and didn't want to worry about these people's death, so he left his blood on their bones.

Waiting for him to hook up with the residual soul of the innate seed, he could use blood as a coordinate to find those ancestors.

As for the purpose, it was naturally to respect the old and love the young, and give them... old age and death.

Qi Yuan wanted to join the tribe too much.

"Is this... the blood ancestor of the body of the innate seed? The gift... really needs to be more generous. Is the strength... mythical?"

Although Qi Yuan's strength is gone now, his vision is still there.

The blood ancestors of the lower and middle grades are only the strength of the Venerable.

And the blood ancestors of the upper grades can reach the strength of the Great Venerable.

As for the titled blood ancestors, they are mythical strongmen.

"Is this the Martial Lord?

Then... is the Martial God... the Yang God?"

Qi Yuan closed his eyes slightly.

He dared to give blood to those dead ancestors.

As for those who are still alive, he need not worry about them.

After all, the elders’ gifts cannot be refused.

“Yes, I am afraid that I have stepped into the peak of the realm of martial spirits now. If I take another step, I will be the Martial King!”

After receiving so many gifts, Qi Yuan’s strength has improved a lot.

The realm of the Martial King is comparable to the Purple Mansion.

Going up further, it is the Martial Lord.

“So, killing monsters is still faster. I hope that next time, there will be a more powerful world with more monsters and more... lovely ancestors for me.”

At this moment, Qi Yuan opened his eyes.

The people who were still talking became silent at this moment.

Some people had strange expressions on their faces, but now they were completely silent.

All the sad things in this life kept flashing in his mind, just afraid that he would laugh at this time and anger Qi Yuan.

Because of this, the people who were originally laughing and crying all looked extremely serious, and some even showed a sad expression on their faces, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"Your... father is dead?" Qi Yuan's eyes showed a puzzled expression.

...

Jun'an Community.

The branches are sprouting new green, and the new year has added a lot of green.

Wang Zhiqi is wearing a single shirt and doesn't feel cold.

"Principal, this is our community, doesn't it look good?"

Wang Zhiqi is simple in nature and is at an age where he loves to play.

In addition, she is very talented and very popular in Tianxuan Building. All the teachers are friendly to her, so when facing Xie Tang, she is not afraid of immortal cultivators and is very courageous.

"Well, there are quite a lot of people." Xie Tang nodded and glanced at the community lightly.

Well, a very ordinary mortal community.

“Although our community is ordinary, there are many powerful people.

For example, my dad, hey, is a warrior, he can be considered a warrior king! "Wang Zhiqi showed off.

Her father, Yang Shan, was a warrior king and could be considered a legend.

Such things cannot be shown off in front of the original classmates and need to be kept secret, but it is different when facing a cultivator like Xie Tang.

"Not bad, you can be considered a dragon or a phoenix among people!" Xie Tang praised.

Naturally, a genius disciple should be pampered.

"There is another cat in our community who is an internet celebrity. She has millions of fans!" Wang Zhiqi was quite excited when mentioning this. "Principal, this cat has become a spirit. It can not only stir-fry but also cook." Playing with the Rubik’s Cube!”

Wang Zhiqi said and took out his mobile phone.

She played the video to Xie Tang.

In the video, I saw an aggrieved cat, wearing an apron and holding a spatula, cooking vegetables, adding some salt and seasoning from time to time, which looked quite interesting.

"This cat is so smart. I even hugged it. It belongs to my neighbor!" Wang Zhiqi kept talking.

Xie Tang looked at the video with a slightly stunned expression. For some reason, she felt a sense of déjà vu in this cat.

“In a world like yours, this cat is indeed strange, but in the world of fire spirits, it’s nothing.

Some of our cats in the fire spirit world are even born with spiritual intelligence, and their wisdom is undoubtedly the same as that of ordinary people. "

"Principal, do you think this cat has any talent? Can he cultivate immortality like us?" Wang Zhiqi asked.

"It's difficult." Xie Tang shook his head, "Our Xuantian Sect doesn't have any alien cultivation methods."

"What a pity." Wang Zhiqi was a little disappointed, but she raised her head, looked at Xie Tang, and suddenly said, "Principal, if you register an account, you will definitely have many fans and become a big internet celebrity!"

"Oh? Really?" Xie Tang smiled calmly, with bright eyebrows and sharp eyes.

"This is the first time I've seen... someone with eyebrows like stars!

I think other people have sword eyebrows and star eyes. Principal, you have star eyebrows and sword eyes. You are so special! "Wang Zhiqi's eyes were filled with stars.

Xie Tang smiled: "My eyebrows are nothing. If you meet my senior sister, you will find that someone's eyebrows... can actually be similar to a turtle!"

"What, turtle, this is so cool!" Wang Zhiqi was surprised, "When I succeed in practicing, I will also turn my eyebrows into...the sun!"

Xie Tang Chongrong looked at Wang Zhiqi.

If anyone made fun of her eyebrows, she would kill them with a sword.

But Wang Zhiqi was different. She knew that Wang Zhiqi had a brilliant nature and had no ill intentions.

But at this moment, suddenly, her eyebrows moved slightly, and a hint of joy appeared in her eyes: "Your community is really full of outstanding people, and I found two more talented little guys!"

Those two were actually much more talented than Wang Zhiqi.

How could Xie Tang not be excited?

This time, there is such a harvest!