The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality? Chapter 347

Chapter 347 Who is the ancestor of Qi Yuan?

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

 To use the Ancestral Pill, you need to use the Blood Jade Bi.

 Qi Yuan is also looking forward to how much improvement this ancestral elixir can bring to him.

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

He is so talented and intelligent. The ancestor of the innate seed, the source of the body's bloodline, must be very optimistic about him, right?

How about...investing more?

 Elevate him directly to the realm of the Ten Thousand Martial Gods?

Qi Yuan walked towards the Blood Jade Bi. Seeing this, the rest of the people in the stronghold followed suit.

They have long known that the reward for the last mission was the Ancestral Elixir, and some giants even thought that after Qi Yuan and the others successfully completed the mission, they could redeem their Ancestral Elixir.

Of course, now it seems that I can only think about it.

Now, people present and in the past are all curious about what achievements Qi Yuan, a ruthless man, can achieve in the Blood Jade Bi.

Qi Yuan was too lazy to talk to these people anymore. He jumped in and stepped into the location of the Blood Jade Bi.

 After all, the situation is unknown and safety comes first.

 That is deadness or activity.

Looking at Qi Yuan, who was full of blood, he showed a frightened expression.

“It's a shame that you are in the Qi and Blood realm. It's a pity for others. The realm he can reach without the blood of his ancestors is something you can't reach in this life!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell silent.

 The dead lower-grade bloodline is almost at the bottom.

 The lowest grade is low grade, followed by medium grade, then high grade, and the highest grade is title.

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

“He is so strong, and the ancestors from whom his bloodline originates must be rich in gifts.”

“Alas, you old feudalists are still living in the past. What matters now is that... everyone is equal!” Qi Yuan said softly.

 This blood happens to be the blood that Qi Yuan obtained after using the Devouring Original Body to devour the demon clan.

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

 Yes, this atavistic elixir is, at most, the icing on the cake for Qiyuan.

However, in addition to grades, these bloodline sources also have other classifications.

"He reacted so quickly to the Blood Jade Bi. His talent... is indeed very strong. No wonder!"

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

For example, Lin Yeshan was an ancient bodyguard.

 The active ones represent those whose ancestors from the origin of the bloodline are still alive.

At this moment, he looked inside himself and found that about one-tenth of the blood in his body was glowing red like fireflies at this moment.

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

 At this moment, the atavistic elixir was also swallowed into his belly.

 The dead ones represent the death of the ancestors at the source of the bloodline.

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

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

 Cultivation? what is that.

 The people in this stronghold include a small number of modern people, but most of them are actually ancient people.

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

These people are extremely jealous.

 So, these people have feudal and stubborn ideas, and they are most likely right.

 In an instant, Qi Yuan's body felt like a leak in the teapot, and red light leaked out.

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

 “Yes, not worthy!” The others echoed.

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

At this time, the warriors who were standing next to the Blood Jade Bi started to wake up.

“The dead lower-grade bloodline is actually this one...his future is in jeopardy!”

Qi Qi is already strong. If it is favored by its ancestors, it is simply unimaginable how terrible it will be.

At this moment, the blood jade jade was glowing with light.

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

Bloodline sources are also divided into grades.

 “Who is the source of his bloodline?”

 “This kind of bloodline may not be of much help to him, what a pity!”

Hmm...it just boiled over.

 His strength also became stronger at this moment.

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

 Suddenly, countless pieces of information came into his mind.

 Through infinite time and space, he saw a blood-red world.

Qi Yuan saw a thin bone bleeding.

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

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

 This is the source of that drop of blood.

 “Yin Shen?”

 Qi Yuan could tell at a glance that the strength of the bloodline source was comparable to that of Yin Shen.

 “Hmm…here…why do I feel like there is a me?”

 Qi Yuan was slightly stunned.

Now, because of the Ancestral Pill, his consciousness temporarily stayed at the place where the bloodline originated.

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

 “No, it's part of the spirit of the innate seed!”

In just an instant, Qi Yuan figured out what he was, a partial spirit of the innate seed.

 After the world restarted, he completely swallowed up the innate seeds and returned to himself.

 As a result, there is still an overflow of part of the spirit here.

 This is rather... strange.

“Strange...this part of the spirit seems to be dead.

Is it...the spirit that will die ten years later? "

Qi Yuan thought of many things.

 Before the world restarted, Qi Yuan, who was transformed from the innate seed, died, and the soul of the dead... drifted here?

The world restarts, but it is still there.

 Qi Yuan's eyes flickered, and he had many thoughts in his mind.

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

“You are so old, yet you still worry about death. Give me your blood.

I am a person who respects the old and cares for the young the most. I will give you your blood, and by the way... give me some more of my blood! "

 Qi Yuan is very generous. Anyway, all the blood is transformed from the blood of the demon clan through the phagocytosis of the original body.

 It doesn't matter if you divide it out a little more.

As for Xi Shi, on the blood jade wall, everyone saw... A burst of blood flashed across Qi Yuan's body and fell on the blood jade wall.

 The onlookers were stunned when they saw this scene.

"How is this going?"

 “Why did you bring the blood back after you gave it?”

 “Could it be that there was a mistake?”

 “Did you recognize the wrong bloodline?”

“The ancestor found out that he is not his biological child? Is he a cuckold?”

These people were confused. This was the first time they had encountered this kind of thing. However, at this moment, suddenly, another **** light flew out from the blood jade and rushed towards Qi Yuan.

Everyone who was originally suspicious suddenly realized.

 “It turned out to be a mistake, this is true!”

“Death Silence is a middle-grade product. Although it's very average, it's not bad.”

“Could it be said that this is Qi Yuan's ancestor?”

 However, they didn't wait to think too much.

On the blood jade, the light shines brightly.

I saw one, two, three...ten...hundreds of rays of light, densely packed with traffic, swarming in and rushing towards Qi Yuan's body.

 “Ah...why does he have so many ancestors?”

 “Low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and even titles!”

“What's going on? The blood jade is broken?”

“Could it be said that...his maternal ancestors...had a lot of hookups, and these ancestors of the bloodline...all recognized him as his son?"

 These people in the stronghold include both ancients and modern people. They naturally have wild and unconstrained ideas and can think of anything exaggerated.

At this time, they looked at Qi Yuan with strange expressions, as if they were watching a play or eating melon.

If it weren't for Qi Yuan's strength and the strong smell of blood, they would even want to sit on a small bench, cracking melon seeds, and make up all kinds of unofficial history.

 “This could be a movie...looking for our ancestors!”

 “Where are the ancestors?”

Afraid of Qi Yuan's strong strength, they all spoke restrainedly.

“Sure enough, I recognized the wrong offspring. Did you see that most of the blood went back?”

“It seems that those ancestors of the bloodline who have returned can at most hold hands with the ancestors of their maternal lineage!”

 “How pitiful!”

These men and women in the stronghold are overflowing with curiosity. They wish they could travel back to ancient times and see the maternal ancestors of Qi Yuan. What kind of charming characters they are that can play around with these hundreds of ancient ancestors.

They all regarded Qi Yuan as their descendants.

Now, after entering Qi Yuan's body and running around, I realized that, well...it's not his descendant, it just smells a little bit.

 And naturally these people don't know that the red blood coming back is...the origin of the bloodline with only residual limbs left.

Qi Yuan respected the old and loved the young, and did not want to worry about the death of these people, so he left his blood on their bones.

 Waiting for him to connect with the remnant soul of the innate seed, he could use blood as coordinates to find the ancestors.

 As for the purpose, naturally it is to respect the old and love the young, and to provide them with... a care for them until they die.

 Qi Yuan really wanted to join the club.

"Is this...the bloodline ancestor of the body of Innate Seed? The gift...is indeed more generous, the strength...mythical?"

Although Qi Yuan's strength is no longer there, his vision is still there.

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

 The top-grade bloodline ancestors can reach the strength of a great master.

As for the ancestor of the titled bloodline, he is a powerful person in mythology.

“Is this the Martial Lord?

So...the God of War is...the God of Yang? "

 Qi Yuan closed his eyes slightly.

He dared to give blood to those dead ancestors.

 As long as he is still alive, let him not worry about it.

 After all, it is a gift given by the elders and cannot be renounced.

“Yes, I am now at the peak of the realm of martial arts. If I take one step further, I will become the King of Martial Arts!”

 After accepting so many gifts, Qi Yuan's strength has improved a lot.

 The realm of King Wu is comparable to the Zi Mansion.

 Further up, there is the Martial Lord.

“So, it's better to kill monsters and improve quickly. I hope that next time, there will be a more powerful world with more monsters and more…cute ancestors.”

 At this moment, Qi Yuan opened his eyes.

Everyone who was still talking about it became silent at this moment.

 Some people, who originally had brilliant expressions on their faces, were completely silent at the moment.

All the sad things in this life are flashing in my mind, just because I am afraid that I will laugh at this time and anger Qi Yuan.

Because of this, everyone who was originally laughing and laughing had extremely serious expressions. Some even had sad expressions on their faces, and tears fell involuntarily.

 “Your...father is dead?” Qi Yuan had a puzzled look in his eyes.

 Jun'an Community.

 The branches are sprouting new green, and a lot of green has been added in the New Year.

Wang Zhiqi didn't feel cold even though he was wearing a singlet.

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

Wang Zhiqi has a simple temperament and is at the 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.

hmm, a very ordinary mortal community.

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

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

Her father, Yang Shan, was originally 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.

 Genius disciples should naturally 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, 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 ours, this cat is indeed strange, but in the world of fire spirits, it is 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 it cultivate immortality like us?” Wang Zhiqi asked.

"Difficult." Xie Tang shook his head, "Our Xuantian Sect does not have any other methods of cultivation."

"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 starry eyebrows and pointed eyes.

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

I think everyone else has a sword-eye eyebrow and a star-eye. Principal, you have a star-eye eyebrow and a sword-eye. 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 other people make fun of her eyebrows, she will kill them with a sword.

 But Wang Zhiqi is different. She knows that Wang Zhiqi has a brilliant nature and has no malicious 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 are actually much more talented than Wang Zhiqi.

 How can Xie Tang not be excited?

 This time, there is such a harvest!

 (End of this chapter)

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