Chapter 429 Ancestral Blood Art

Ziyuan Ancestor is dressed in black robes, and the rules of truth flow.

His entire body does not look like a living being, but rather like the incarnation of some kind of rule.

He stood outside the sky with a deep gaze.

I don't know how long it took, but a black robe appeared next to Zi Yuanzu.

This black robe exudes a powerful aura.

He is clearly a wise man.

Apart from the ancestors, this person is the first person in Ziyuantian and the only Xiaozhi in Ziyuantian.

The Yang God is hard to come out, and the Supreme Principle is in the sixth heaven. They are all absolute bosses.

People like the Ziyuan clan, who are born from blood, will also be trapped by blood.

This expenditure requires a great principle, and it will be difficult to appear again as the Yang God.

On the contrary, people like the Moluo clan do not have great principles, and the number of ordinary Yang gods and the number of Supreme Yang gods exceeds that of Zi Yuantian.

Therefore, like the Ziyuan clan, in order to expand, they often go out to find other blood branches and include those with talents.

One more Yang Shen is hard-won.

"Greetings to the ancestor, the blood robe has arrived at Ziyuan Heaven. I wonder if the ancestor can summon him?"

Ziyuantan saluted respectfully, not daring to look directly at the ancestor.

In his perception, the ancestor did not have a fixed body shape at all, but was an incarnation of the supreme principle.

Zi Yuanzu shook his head: "No."

Ziyuantan was not surprised when he heard this.

"What kind of treatment does he enjoy?" Ziyuantan asked.

At the same time, he was also judging in his mind what level the bloodline talent of the blood robe was at.

"Zi Yuantian...the first person under the Yang God." Zi Yuanzu said lightly.

"As ordered." Ziyuan Tan was not surprised.

The one who can attract the attention of the ancestor is at least a bloodline with the talent of wisdom.

The salary is higher than that of Ziyuan Daxue, which is normal.

"Here is a greeting gift, please give it to him."

The light turned, and the black storage bag fell into the hands of Ziyuantan.

Ziyuantan took the storage bag and bowed respectfully.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind. Ziyuantian is a bit indifferent now. It's no wonder that the ancestor is so concerned.

After all, the Purple Fate Genius is the only one who has perfect principles, and there are not many Yangshen.

Compared to other branches, it is much worse.

This also made the ancestor lose face.

"Give him the "Ancestral Blood Art" and tell him that if he reaches the seventh level, he can come to see me and I will grant him a small wish."

"Okay." Ziyuantan nodded, not daring to speak loudly.

"Oh, by the way, what level have you reached in Black Sword's "Ancestral Blood Art"?"

"Reporting to the ancestor, the details are unknown, but the news that has been circulated in recent years is that it is at least... the ninth level."

When Zi Yuanzu heard this, his voice changed slightly: "The seventh level is too easy, wait until he reaches the ninth level before he comes to see me!"

Ziyuantan couldn't laugh or cry.

This ancestor still likes to compare.

The ninth level of "Ancestral Blood Art" is too difficult.

I'm afraid even the blood-robed Yang Shen won't be able to do it.

As for his daughter Ziyuan Daxue, she is now close to Yangshen and is only at the sixth level.

"Ancestral Blood Art" is a very different skill. The speed of practice is only related to bloodline and understanding.

The connection with the bloodline is ninety-nine, and the understanding is one.

When Black Sword got the "Ancestral Blood Art", he reached the third level within half a month, which was amazing.

This is also the record for the fastest cultivation of "Ancestral Blood Art".

Not even the master of Ziyuan Ancestor can compare.

His master is the master of Black Sword, the elder of the nine elders of Black Demon Abyss.

…

"Everywhere in your Black Demon Abyss is pitch black and gray. Don't you look like a righteous cultivator?"

Qi Yuan glanced around.

The water flowing in this river is black.

The trees will also look gray, as if they are fake.

"Why do you still 'judge people by their appearance'? Aren't everyone equal?" Ziyuan Daxue countered with what Qi Yuan said.

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment and was speechless.

Immediately, he sighed: "I didn't expect that the light of mankind is lingering in the Black Demon Abyss.

You are the real equality of all people! "

At this moment, the space fluctuated, and a man in black robe appeared.

He also has a horn on his head, but it doesn't make him look rough, but makes him look very elegant.

Qi Yuan's mind immediately tensed up.

There are many powerful people in Ziyuantian.

I had vaguely noticed the prying eyes of the two superpowers before.

Now, another Supreme Being appears.

When Ziyuan Daxue saw the person coming, her face showed excitement: "Dad, I brought back this blood robe!"

She waved her hands as if asking for credit.

Sister Niujiao's roughness and bohemianness disappeared, like a little girl asking for credit.

Ziyuantan showed a gentle smile: "What gift do you want this time?"

He is the Yang God in the Perfect Realm, so he can't see his daughter's little tricks, but he is just willing to do it.

"I want the Black Cloud Blood Cavalry!" Ziyuan Daxue showed an excited expression, "I have always wanted to have my own Black Cloud Blood Cavalry when I was a child, so that I could travel around the world. It's so handsome!"

On the way here, Qi Yuan had heard Ziyuan Daxue talking about the Black Cloud Blood Rider more than once.

It's a... vehicle.

For those who cultivate immortality.

Converted to a Blue Star, well, motorcycle.

It fits the stereotype of Sister Niujiao in Qi Yuan's mind.

Of course, the Black Cloud Blood Rider is not just a motorcycle, it also has some space jumping capabilities.

Randomly.

It may be activated, but I don’t know where it will appear.

So, it's exciting.

After all, the Sixth Heaven is so vast that not even the Yang God can explore it all.

"A few years ago, your cousin fell into a strange place while driving the Black Cloud Blood Cavalry and died."

"Do you want the Black Cloud Blood Cavalry?"

Sister Niujiao was shocked when she heard this.

There was something warm in her heart.

"Dad, I shouldn't be willful."

"Why are you being willful? I think your cousin's Black Cloud Blood Cavalry is pretty good. Do you want it?"

Sister Niujiao blinked: "..."

Finally, she took a deep breath: "Yes!"

"However, you must remember your cousin's lesson!" Ziyuantan added.

"I know, I won't run around!"

“No, what I mean is, don’t bring people around randomly.

Your cousin is taking someone else's newlywed Taoist couple around to play alone.

As a result, another Taoist couple contacted her through a jade slip. That woman was also cruel. She swore to God that if she played outside with a wild man, she would be struck to death by lightning.

By chance, your cousin took her through a thunder field, and the lightning struck the Black Cloud Blood Rider. It malfunctioned and fell into a strange place... and died. "

Ziyuan Daxue blinked, but she didn't expect that her cousin's death would have such a dramatic effect.

"Dad, I've remembered your lesson. Don't worry, I won't have a wild man with a family hanging out on the Black Cloud Blood Rider."

"What I mean is that if you take him, you have to seal his mouth and stop talking nonsense."

Ziyuantan said lightly.

Qi Yuan next to him was speechless when he heard this.

This person from the Ziyuan clan seems to be somewhat divine.

Could it be that there is something wrong with their bloodline?

He made wild guesses.

At this time, Ziyuantan's eyes fell on Qi Yuan: "Xuepao, are you interested in marrying Ziyuantian?"

"Not interested!" Qi Yuan refused directly.

He has determined that there is a big problem with the bloodline of the Ziyuan clan. Otherwise...why would someone ask about the marriage as soon as they meet?

You shouldn't ask first, do you have a car or a house, or your salary or something?

Oh no, my son-in-law... you don’t need to ask these questions.

"This is the "Ancestral Blood Art" that the ancestor asked me to give you. When you reach the ninth level of cultivation, you can go to see the ancestor and make a small request to the ancestor."

Ziyuantan was simple and direct, and handed the "Ancestral Blood Art" to Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan took the "Ancestral Blood Art" and was a little curious.

"Is this a technique for cultivating immortals?" Qi Yuan was curious.

"Yes and no, this is a unique skill for people of our bloodline." Ziyuan Tan knew that Qi Yuan came from the second heaven and didn't know much about the Black Demon Abyss.

He continued: "The most powerful thing about our Black Demon Abyss is our bloodline.

The stronger the bloodline, the stronger the talent, the stronger the potential, and the stronger the future achievements.

"Ancestral Blood Technique" can allow our bloodline to evolve and jump, acquire various special abilities, and achieve perfection.

There are fifteen levels in the "Ancestral Blood Art". If one can reach the highest level, no matter how bad his bloodline is, he can still reach the realm of perfection by relying on time while lying down and sleeping without practicing. "

Speaking of this, Ziyuantan looked proud and proud.

However, this kind of case has never happened in Black Demon Abyss.

Generally, the stronger the bloodline, the faster the person can practice the "Ancestral Blood Art".

"How many years will this lie down?" Qi Yuan looked forward to it.

Doesn't it mean that if he cultivates to the fullest level and then finds a game world to lie down, when he comes out, he will be in the realm of Yang Shen?

"It only takes a hundred thousand years!" Ziyuantan said with an excited look on his face.

"...Isn't the word 'only' used too inappropriately?" Qi Yuan was speechless.

It only takes one hundred thousand years.

If you have this time, you might as well stay at the door of the Supreme Principle and fully comprehend the Supreme Principle.

In a million years, when he comes out, he will be invincible.

Of course, these are not worthy compared to playing games.

Ziyuantan was stunned for a moment, then said earnestly: "Xuepao, your bloodline is very strong, but don't be too ambitious.

How can it be so easy to achieve the ideal state?

However... if you really fully refine the "Ancestral Blood Art", with your talent, you will probably be able to step into the Yangshen in a hundred years. "

Speaking of this, Ziyuantan was a little envious.

The creatures of the Black Demonic Abyss are a race that emerged from the rare treasures of creation.

Their cultivation system is... somewhat different from that of the Sixth Heaven.

In the eyes of the monks in the Sixth Heaven, the breakthrough of the monks from the Black Demon Abyss into the Yang God was regarded as... a quick success.

The remaining monks need to polish their magic power, strengthen their souls, and understand the great path.

No matter what kind of feeling, thousands of years have passed by just a little insight.

Those with bloodline in Black Demon Abyss are different, just strengthen the bloodline.

Bloodline is everything.

Bloodline can bring everything.

The bloodline of the blood robe is obviously much stronger than his, otherwise the ancestor would not be moved.

Ziyuan Tan's bloodline is actually very average, not even as good as her daughter Ziyuan Daxue's.

But he had a high level of understanding and worked hard enough to become the most powerful person under the ancestor of Ziyuantian.

He was quite envious of people of Qi Yuan's bloodline.

"It sounds very cost-effective, but I have time to practice." Qi Yuan said lazily.

When you reach the ninth level, you can make a request to the ancestor of Ziyuantian.

This is not a bad reward.

The corners of Ziyuantan's mouth twitched and she did not answer Qi Yuan's words: "This is what the ancestor asked me to pass on to you. This matter... you try not to tell it, otherwise it will arouse others' jealousy."

He handed the storage bag to Qi Yuan without forgetting to explain something.

After all, the ancestor opened a small stove, and if this kind of preferential treatment was revealed, it would attract the attention of some people with ulterior motives.

"You are mediocre if you are not envied by others." Qi Yuan said casually.

Anyway... just playing.

As long as it doesn't harm your own interests, you can do whatever you want.

Ziyuantan smiled: "It's up to you."

He just mentioned it casually.

Generally speaking, in this case, the gift given by the ancestor is not precious, but the attitude of the ancestor is precious.

He was not jealous of the things given by the ancestor to the blood robe.

"Daxue, take the blood robe to his cave and practice well."

Ziyuan Tan said, and his figure disappeared.

Ziyuan Daxue looked at Qi Yuan with envy: "Sister, I have only received one gift from the ancestor in my life, and you have one as soon as you come. Alas, people compare with people..."

"Please know that you are not a human." Qi Yuan found out Ziyuan Daxue's mistake.

With a bull horn on his head, how dare he pretend to be a human.

"I don't know what the ancestor gave you as a gift?" Ziyuan Daxue was very curious, "I don't know how much it is compared to the Black Cloud Blood Rider?"

The gift given by the ancestor must be valuable, otherwise it would be looked down upon.

Of course, it would not be too precious.

At the beginning, Ziyuan Tan was given a mythical pet.

This made the young girl stand out.

"Let's go to my cave first. I said that the cave should be better, otherwise... I'm reluctant." Qi Yuan said.

"You... Alas, you are so ungrateful. Do you know... that our ancestors have designated you as... the leader of the younger generation of demons?" Ziyuan Daxue said enviously.

"Demon?" Qi Yuan didn't like this title very much.

He was obviously lawful and good.

"We originally had four demons in Ziyuantian, and with you, there are five.

You are the leader of the demons as soon as you come. I guess the others will not accept it." Ziyuan Daxue said with a smile.

The two talked and laughed and came to a high mountain in the sky.

The mountain was uninhabited, there were no buildings, and there were rubble everywhere.

Ziyuan Daxue looked ahead and put his hands on his waist: "See, that's your cave... Isn't it handsome!"

Qi Yuan looked over and was slightly stunned: "This cave... Why is it so strange?"

In front of him was a huge steel ball.

Why use the word "big" to describe it? Because it is really big, bigger than the Great Shang Kingdom.

This is clearly the world of immortal cultivation.

But the big ball is made of steel, giving it a sci-fi, cyberpunk feel.

"What's so strange about this? This cave is called Yuanxing, and it was built to imitate the stars that illuminate the heavens!"

At this moment, a crisp voice came, and two young women, one big and one small, appeared.

One of them had pink horns on her head, with a bow tied on it, bangs, and a cute look. She wore a long skirt of Tianshui Green, and was extremely petite.

The other one had no horns, a tall figure, a cold face, a dark green dress that fitted her body, and most of the chest was hollowed out. Her soft white flesh was dazzling, and a black silk ribbon was tied on her smooth thighs. She was the one who spoke.

"These are two demons, the cute one is called Ziyuan Xiaolu, and the sexy one is called Anxunlu."

Ziyuan Xiaolu blinked her eyes, glanced at Qi Yuan, and lowered her head again, looking quite shy.

Anxunlu glanced at Qi Yuan, with a look of scrutiny in her eyes.

Qi Yuan's attention also fell on Anxunlu.

It's not because she wears cool clothes, but because her name is wrong.

It should be called safe pants.