Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 637

Family cultivation, my mobile phone has passed through Chapter 637 Bloodline monk, bad news comes

There are many things that outsiders simply do not understand.

It's like Lu Xuanji's response to Feiyu World, the undead, and the eight saints, etc., may be very different from the real situation.

These specific information, detailed and real information, is what he lacks.

It is also information that he cannot access.

Jiao Yu'er listened, without any doubts, but said: "The undead were only a branch of the Feather Demon Clan, but millions of years ago, or possibly a longer time, there was an existence who directly proved the Tao and became an immortal. , after he became an immortal, he did not ascend to the immortal world, but stayed in the human world."

"And gradually smelting all methods, the realm is constantly improving, and it is no longer known how powerful it is."

"Below the undead clan, there are also eight holy clans, including the Horned Demon Clan, the Jade Demon Clan, the Feather Demon Clan, the Ice Demon Clan, the Flame Demon Clan, the Blood Demon Clan, the Three-Eyed Demon Clan, and the Spirit Demon Clan. Under the Holy Son Clan, there are God Clan, Golden Clan, Star Clan, Night Demon Clan, Dragon Clan, Heaven Demon Clan, and so on, all of them, with different strengths."

"Many races are the races left over after this world was captured. For example, the Protoss, which once occupied a big world and was powerful, was captured by the master. Most of the strong were beheaded, and only a few survived. Every year, countless clansmen will be donated as sacrifices."

"There is also the Golden Clan, which used to be a big clan. When it comes to potential, it is not inferior to the Undead Clan, but it was purged by the ruler, leaving only a few mixed-blood monks. Now it is almost in danger of exterminating the clan."

"There is also the Star Clan, who once occupied a world and were also powerful, but now they have been killed seven to eighty-eight, and the rest are only some mixed-blooded Star Clan, not only because of their low potential, but also because of the scarce resources they occupy. Right now, it's just that there is still some useful value."

Jiao Yu'er spoke coldly about history, the history of major races, and the ups and downs of history.

Lu Xuanji asked, "What happened to those monks who crossed the ninth level of calamity?"

Jiao Yu'er said: "The master cannot tolerate other monks provoking his majesty. Those monks who have achieved the ninth level of transcending the calamity can only choose to surrender or be eaten directly. As for the delusional soaring into the immortal world, those who escape control are all It was killed by the master."

"The Lord of Death wanted to ascend to the Immortal Realm, so he killed him."

"After the calamity, many monks were unwilling to be the slaves of the master, unwilling to be controlled, and unwilling to soar hopelessly, leaving the Feather World and heading to the endless starry sky. Just in the vast starry sky, want to find a Life planet, how difficult it is."

"Many monks are lost in the starry sky, sitting in the starry sky."

Lu Xuanji listened, his heart froze.

The top cultivator in Feiyu World is too hard.

Jiao Yu'er continued: "This time, the Lord has discovered a world, and he will launch an invasion of this world. As long as we capture this world, we will be able to obtain more resources and servants. Many big clans lead the elites to go there. , and some are watching."

"Just because this world is not simple, many monks have been born to ascend to the immortal world, and such powerful life planets are extremely rare in the sea of ​​​​stars. If they can be annexed, the benefits are endless..."

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Jiao Yuer said a lot, and Lu Xuanji listened, only occasionally asking questions.

In her narration, the grand and real side of this world is officially revealed.

The Feiyu World is an extremely introverted world and an extremely cruel world, even more so than the Zifu World.

In the universe, there are many life planets, but most of the life planets have very low energy levels, and only a group of mortals are born, which may not be able to support the cultivation of monks;

Only a few planets are rich in spiritual energy, which can evolve into extraordinary planets and give birth to many monks.

But these extraordinary planets have limited energy levels, and at most they are only born Jindan cultivators and Yuanying cultivators.

Like Zifu World and Feiyu World, super-large planets are born, and immortals can be born, and the number is extremely rare.

In the long years, some great powers of tribulation have also been born in the world of Feiyu, but when they are promoted to the extreme, they cannot fly to the immortal world. Some tribulation cultivators choose to surrender to that great existence, gain some world authority, and seek immortality.

There are also a few tribulation cultivators who are unwilling to escape from the Feiyu world and go to the endless starry sky.

It's just that the starry sky is too big, too vast, and the lifespan of monks is too short.

The lifespan of a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator is at least 200,000 years. It seems to have a long lifespan, but it is too small and short for the vast cosmic scale.

Many tribulation cultivators have been flying in the starry sky for hundreds of thousands of years, and they may encounter desolate starry sky, unable to meet a suitable life planet to settle down. In more cases, lost in the vast starry sky, sitting in a corner.

Jiao Yuer said a lot.

Lu Xuanji listened, asked again, and disappeared after about half a day.

Looking at the departing figure, Jiao Yu'er flashed a trace of apprehension, as well as Tantan's loss.

Back at the moment of Song Kingdom, everything was calm here, and nothing seemed to happen.

The area where the Song Kingdom is located is too remote, too barren, with scarce resources and weak spiritual energy.

Many god-turning cultivators disdain to stay here.

Even if they are lucky, some monks will leave here if they break the shackles and enter the gods. If you continue to stay here in ascetic cultivation, the speed of cultivation will be horribly slow, and it may not be too strong before the meditation.

As long as there is a little bit of promise, a little bit of ideal, they will leave here and go to a wider area.

This also led to the fact that the Song Kingdom was very peaceful.

In the cave, I saw Ning Xue again.

Ning Xue ran the exercises, the pure body was running, and the runes rose up on the body, the runes were undulating and changing, evolving the supreme meaning, and the yin around the body was evolving and dying, turning into an extreme. The gloomy and cold area of ​​​​the cold air is surging, freezing the void.

The void seemed to be frozen, making a chi chi sound.

The ancient bloodline, awakening in his body, seems to be condensed in the body.

On her body, another mysterious energy is reviving. It seems that all things are sleeping, all things are cultivated, and the ultimate pure yin realm is more peaceful and peaceful.

The two completely different, but complementary exercises, are constantly changing, and they seem to be merging together, but they are missing some opportunities.

"It's still a little bit worse, let me help you!"

Lu Xuanji pointed a finger, and a stream of pure Yang mana penetrated into her body.

Boom boom boom!

Ning Xue's body was trembling violently. After the pure Yang mana entered her body, it immediately made a slight noise. The pure Yin Qi and the Pure Yang Qi exploded violently in the collision, worrying about the explosion and appearing in a state of chaos. Yin and yang are no longer distinct, but fused together.

At the moment of smelting to the extreme, the qi in the body is rising, and the shackles of the pure yin blood are opened, and it is increasing violently.

Card it!

Card it!

The bloodline has become more ancient, returning to the original, exuding a trace of the breath of a king.

After a while, Ning Xue also opened her eyes, her breath restrained, and said, "Thank you for your help, Master! If it wasn't for you, I would still be a little worse."

Lu Xuanji nodded and said, "Yes, yes, you actually fused the Pure Yin Sutra and the Bloodshed Divine Art together, and the systems of the two worlds were fused together. Although the method is a bit rough, there are many flaws, and there are many shortcomings, but in the end it is a breakthrough. After being shackled, the bloodline has transformed, and it has transformed into the bloodline of the king."

"It's just that you are on the path of a bloodline monk after all."

Looking at Ning Xue's condition, Lu Xuanji was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say.

In the world of Zifu, it focuses on comprehension, continuously improves cultivation, and increases bloodline by the way. He doesn't pay much attention to the bloodline, even if he has a strong bloodline, he will find a way to cut off the **** and achieve detachment.

But in Feiyu World, it focuses on bloodline, comprehends the mystery of bloodline, and improves cultivation. The speed in the early stage is fast, and the speed in the later stage is full.

In the later stage, it even fell into a dead end.

Ning Xue said: "Master, I am different from you. The master's aptitude is against the sky, his understanding is amazing, and there are infinite possibilities. In the future, there is hope to become a master of the way, or even the supreme calamity. But I am different, I have insufficient understanding. The talent is limited, it is only the help of the pure yin holy body, and the self-improvement is limited, only to embark on the path of the blood cultivator!"

"Although the bloodline cultivator has flaws and deficiencies, it can make up for my deficiencies and enter the realm of unity. I want to help the master, not become a dispensable vase!"

Lu Xuanji said: "Forget it, you have your own path, I won't say much, but you have to be careful. Bloodline cultivator, success is bloodline, defeat is bloodline. At the end of bloodline, the shackles of Jinshi are. In the future, you If you want to break the shackles, it is very difficult to enter the tribulation!"

Ning Xue said, "Master, the future is not important, the present is the most important."

Lu Xuanji warned for a moment, and then took out some holy essentials, medicinal pills, and other resources, all of which were left to Ning Xue.

Ning Xue was silent, accepted these things, and said, "Master, be careful outside!"

Lu Xuanji said, "I will pay attention!"

Ning Xue said, "There is a war between the two worlds. When you encounter danger, remember to avoid it."

Lu Xuanji nodded in agreement.

After explaining for a long time, the two moved in love, and they started to cheer up when they got to the bed.

There was a slight noise on the bed, and I was intoxicated, and I didn't know the way back.

A few days later, Lu Xuanji set foot on the way back and disappeared.

Looking at the distant figure, Ning Xue flashed a trace of melancholy, and Dandan's helplessness.

At that time, she had the Pure Yin Holy Body. This physique was an altruistic physique, with a low increase in her own cultivation and a huge help to others.

At that time, her aptitude was only average, and she had great hopes of entering the foundation building, but she had little hope of entering the realm of Zifu. But with the help of her master, she has entered Jindan, Nascent Soul, breaking her own limits again and again. Later, she used Yin and Yang double rest to make up for the lack of her origin, allowing her to enter into a divine transformation in one fell swoop.

When he reached the peak of God Transformation, he was looking for a great opportunity for him to enter the realm of Void Refinement.

The realm of refinement is the limit of her life, and it is almost impossible to go further.

You can only take the path of the bloodline cultivator and tap the bloodline potential, thereby breaking the realm barrier and improving your cultivation.

After the bloodline is transformed into a king, it is possible to enter the realm of union.

As for the impact on subsequent improvement, that is also a follow-up matter.

"Master, I won't hold you back!" Ning Xue said.

The void changed, Lu Xuanji stepped through the void passage and entered the Zifu world again.

The moment he entered the world of Zifu, a huge power of luck descended on his body, and a strong world scroll came. This kind of scroll was so strong that Lu Xuanji felt as if he had become the real son of the world.

In the Feiyu world, open the killing and kill an unknown number of strong people.

Several undead powerhouses fell into his hands.

It even took away the secret realm of the Lord of Death, making the calculations of the eight saints fail.

Under all kinds of behaviors, he continued to add points, his luck was soaring, and his world volume was increasing.

Buzz!

Under such a scrutiny of the world, Lu Xuanji only had a little understanding of the exercises, all kinds of thoughts were flashing, the jerky exercises became simpler, and his comprehension was greatly improved. Not only that, but at the moment of danger, it is possible to turn bad luck into good fortune, and disaster into auspiciousness.

On the contrary, those cultivators who were his enemies, if their luck was shallow, they might encounter doomsday and die.

Back in the cave, Lu Xuanji continued to polish his cultivation and improve his foundation.

While consolidating the cultivation of the fifth level of virtual refining, he is comprehending his own blood. It seems that Ning Xue's affairs have stimulated him a bit, and Lu Xuanji is no longer paranoid, but spends some time studying the profound meaning of bloodline and the Dao law contained in bloodline.

Those monks who were born ordinary, who were born and died on the path of invincibility, and who, with the help of their powerful understanding, surpassed their predecessors, were only a few.

As for most cultivators, they lack understanding and aptitude. It is not a means to take the path of blood and rely on blood to eat.

Winter winter!

Perceiving itself, the heart is beating violently, and the blood exudes a golden yellow, with a supreme and noble breath.

The blood exudes a hot breath, the breath of time, and the breath of good fortune. The bloodline contains huge energy and has endless vitality. A random drop of blood falling on the ground is a supreme medicine. If some low-level beasts eat it, it can promote the evolution of life and forge the supreme foundation.

As Jiao Yu'er said, he is still a human race, but in terms of bloodline level, he is not inferior to those immortal descendants, ancient freaks, congenital spirits, and monster geniuses.

When it comes to bloodline qualifications, he is standing on the ceiling at this moment.

According to Feiyu World, his bloodline rank belongs to the top grade of heaven. He constantly taps the potential of bloodline and cultivates with the potential of bloodline to enter the realm of combined Dao, or even go further.

Buzz!

At this moment, Lu Xuanji activated the spell, and immediately a drop of golden blood appeared on the palm of his hand.

The motivating magic was further separated and turned into a drop of red blood, a drop of yellow blood, and a drop of golden blood.

In the red blood, there are fragments of pure yang law;

In the yellow blood, there are fragments of the law of time;

In the golden blood, there are fragments of the law of creation.

The fragments of the three laws are perfectly integrated in the blood, regardless of each other.

"It's a pity that blindly digging out the potential of the bloodline can improve one's cultivation, but it takes a shortcut. Taking shortcuts always has to pay a price!" Lu Xuanji sighed slightly: "When the bloodline shackles appear, then I want to break the bloodline. Fetters, raising the upper limit of bloodline, it is very difficult, even impossible!"

After just thinking for a moment, Lu Xuanji gave up this shortcut.

"However, it is a good way out for those monks with poor qualifications in the family!"

Kings are not proud of blood, only the descendants of kings are proud of blood.

However, only a few people can become kings, and there are only a few people who don't care about blood, and have enough ability to transcend the limitations of blood and step on an unprecedented road.

But most people lack aptitude, lack of understanding, lack of opportunity, and can only achieve success by relying on the blood of their predecessors.

Not to mention other things, there are as many as one million cultivators in the Lu family, but not one of them is qualified to enter the illusory refining qualification.

It's not a matter of my hard work and success.

"If the Lu family wants to develop, they must learn from the path of the bloodline cultivator. There are many disadvantages, but at least the advantages outweigh the disadvantages! Those who have the ability don't care about the disadvantages of the bloodline, because they have the ability to break the disadvantages; those who are incapable don't need to care about the disadvantages of the bloodline. , because they don't need it."

Lu Xuanji pondered, urging his mobile phone to start deducing the secret technique.

In the secret arts, after the birth of the family cultivator, the [Bloodline Seed] will be awakened in the body. Bloodline seeds will continue to help cultivators tap the potential of bloodline, and continuously revive the potential in bloodline, so that cultivator will step by step on the road of bloodline curse.

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As long as the bloodline potential is not exhausted, they are all geniuses in cultivation. With their strength, their cultivation speed is extremely fast.

But when the bloodline of the Great Dao reaches the upper limit, they will be stagnant and stagnant.

Continuing to comprehend, gradually came up with some ideas, and the general policy was determined.

Suddenly, Lu Xuanji felt distressed, as if something bad had happened.

Heart in pain, whim, inexplicable sentimental.

Walking out of the cave, Lu Xuanji saw a Lu family cultivator eagerly stepped forward, but his appearance was a little strange.

"The current head of the Lu family, Lu Beiyao, has seen the ancestor!"

At this moment, the head of the Lu family stepped forward.

Lu Xuanji asked, "What happened to the Lu family recently!"

Lu Beiyao said: "Ancestor, not long ago, the soul lamp of the ancestor Long Xuan went out, it seems that the ancestor has fallen!"

"impossible!"

Lu Xuanji retorted.

Lu Beiyao remained silent and did not refute.

Lu Xuanji's footsteps flickered, and when he reached the secret hall, he saw that there were soul lamps one after another.

There are four soul lamps on the top, located high above, representing the four giants of the Lu family.

There are some smaller soul lamps below, representing the Lu family's individual cultivators.

However, at this moment, the soul lamp representing Long Xuan's identity was extinguished.

It seems that this ancestor has fallen.

"impossible!"

Lu Xuanji still didn't believe it, and urged the Thirty-Three Days of Treasure to make calculations, and as a result, Dead Long Xuan fell.

At the moment of entering a dragon relic, he encountered catastrophe and finally perished. +Bookmark+

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