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Chapter 431: The Seventh Layer of Ancestral Blood Art, A Tremendous Advancement
Chapter 431: The Seventh Layer of Ancestral Blood Art, A Tremendous Advancement
Ziyuan Zu hovered outside the celestial canopy, his gaze deep and mysterious.
His eyes fell upon Qi Yuan.
When he saw Qi Yuan going to meet Ziyuan Daxue, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Even the usually calm and unperturbed Qi Yuan was stirred up.
"Is this guy... insane?"
Indeed, Qi Yuan had secretly sought out Ziyuan Daxue.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he blurted out, "I have a question for you!"
What question could it be?
"Did the old ancestor have a long-lost father somewhere out there?"
Huh?
"The old ancestor gave me a gift upon our first meeting, which was the Black Abyss Ancestor Blood. I'm starting to wonder..."
He had met Ziyuan Daxue, but then he also went to the cleaners, the garbage collectors, and even the fishermen.
He asked everyone he saw, one after another.
Did the old ancestor have a father who was lost somewhere?
The old ancestor gave me the Black Abyss Ancestor Blood as a gift!
Indeed, he casually asked every passerby, frightening many cultivators in Ziyuan Heaven.
He even went as far as questioning the unborn children still in their mothers' wombs.
Through the pregnant women's bellies, he directly mentioned the Black Abyss Ancestor Blood, wondering if the old ancestor had a long-lost father who was also an old ancestor.
Anyway, within half a day, thousands of people in Ziyuan Heaven had been questioned by Qi Yuan.
At this moment, atop a steep mountain peak, red lava flowed, emitting a dense heat.
The ground was parched, and bubbles occasionally rose from the lava.
Qi Yuan's figure stood still.
A blunt voice sounded from beside him, "What are you doing here?"
An Xunlu spoke, her eyes narrowed, and her expression was icy, looking at Qi Yuan with a hint of apprehension.
After all, Qi Yuan had provoked her a few days ago, and now that he was here, it was easy for her to assume he was seeking revenge.
"I came here to ask you something!" Qi Yuan whispered.
An Xunlu squinted, "What is it?"
"Do you know if the old ancestor had a long-lost father?" Qi Yuan asked earnestly.
An Xunlu was well-acquainted with the Black Sword.
The Black Sword was the first genius of Black Abyss Heaven and the light of hope. He might know many hidden secrets.
"What are you talking about?" An Xunlu was puzzled by Qi Yuan's question.
"It's like this," Qi Yuan continued, "Didn't the old ancestor give me a gift?"
An Xunlu turned her head, and the firelight from the lava reflected on her fair face, making it appear even more radiant. "So, you came here to boast about this?"
It was as if she saw through Qi Yuan's intentions, and she didn't seem to care at all.
The old ancestor's favor, bestowing a treasure, might make others jealous and envious, but not her.
Her future man was the Black Sword, one of the nine ancestors of Black Abyss Heaven.
"Boast? I'm genuinely curious and seeking an answer," Qi Yuan couldn't help but refute.
Where was the trust between people?
Oh, right, the other party wasn't human.
"Hmph, what gift did the old ancestor give you?" An Xunlu asked with a smile.
Perhaps it was a little precious, which made the Blood Robe couldn't help but show off.
But she, having followed the Black Sword, had seen countless precious treasures.
"The old ancestor gave me the Black Abyss Ancestor Blood," Qi Yuan said as he took out the Black Abyss Ancestor Blood and displayed it before An Xunlu.
An Xunlu's pupils dilated, and her rapid breathing caused her chest to heave, "This... how is this possible!"
How could it be the Black Abyss Ancestor Blood!
In Black Abyss Heaven, the Black Abyss Ancestor Blood was even more precious than creation artifacts.
Even the Principle Yangshen of the Principle Realm didn't have the qualifications to obtain it.
Only the Great Principle Realm old ancestor had the right to possess the Black Abyss Ancestor Blood.
In the past, the Mara Clan, after the Demon King Well devoured some of the Black Abyss Ancestor Blood, was expelled.
Even now, the Black Sword didn't have the qualifications to receive the Black Abyss Ancestor Blood.
"Impossible! The Black Abyss Ancestor Blood is the old ancestor's most prized possession. How could he give it to you?" An Xunlu didn't believe it.
But the aura emanating from the storage bag was unmistakably that of the Black Abyss Ancestor Blood.
Qi Yuan was highly emotionally intelligent and wouldn't dare ask the Ziyuan Ancestor directly, lest it become awkward.
...
At this moment, beyond the sky, Ziyuan Ancestor's beard trembled in anger.
"This guy is too eccentric!"
Half a day had passed, and he had lost all face.
Just then, a ripple in space appeared, and a shadow materialized beside Ziyuan Ancestor.
"Old Six, you actually gave the Blood Robe the Black Demon Ancestor Blood!"
The visitor was none other than the Third Elder, who had recently parted ways with Ziyuan Ancestor.
His eyes held a hint of surprise and incomprehension.
Even if the Blood Robe had the talent to reach the Great Supreme Enlightenment, or even master the Supreme Principle, it wasn't worth them...
"Hmm, I've had an excess of Black Demon Ancestor Blood recently, more than I can use." Ziyuan Ancestor replied evasively, clearly not wanting to answer directly.
The Third Elder's face changed repeatedly, and he said, "You still hold a grudge against the Ancestor...
Upon hearing this, Ziyuan Ancestor's smile vanished.
"It has nothing to do with the Ancestor." He responded calmly.
The Third Elder clearly didn't agree with Ziyuan Ancestor's words.
"By giving the Black Demon Ancestor Blood to the Blood Robe, you hope he can defeat the Black Sword... and prove to the Ancestor that you were right.
But the Black Sword's origin is the Black Demon Ancestor Blood. No matter how talented the Blood Robe is, he can't possibly be his match!" The Third Elder sighed.
It seemed that the incident from before had left a deep impression on Old Six, and he still held onto it.
"Hmph, I'm not in the mood to explain. Believe what you will, just don't bother me!"
Ziyuan Ancestor waved his hand, and Elder Three disappeared.
In the vast space, only Ziyuan Ancestor remained.
Discontent appeared on his face. "Do they really think I'm that petty?"
The discontent soon turned into a devious smile. "Hmm, this is good too. They won't pay excessive attention to the Blood Robe."
...
Time passed.
Within the steel building, it was eerily quiet.
Ziyuan Xiaolu, who was in charge of cleaning, had already finished her work.
In the cold building, only Qi Yuan remained.
Qi Yuan stood up, feeling refreshed.
After three months, he had reached the seventh layer of the Ancestral Blood Art.
His cultivation as the Ten Thousand Paths Divine God had also taken a qualitative leap.
"By reaching the ninth layer of the Ancestral Blood Art, I'm sure that with my cultivation as the Ten Thousand Paths Divine God, I can withstand the Supreme Principle.
If I can reach the full layer, wouldn't I be able to defeat the Great Supreme Enlightenment?"
Qi Yuan returned to reality, and his cultivation had stagnated.
This growth was slower than he had expected.
However, he hadn't anticipated the unexpected joy of the Ancestral Blood Art.
As his cultivation as the Ten Thousand Paths Divine God increased, his innate talent and the Flying Bird Fist also improved.
He vaguely understood the intent of the sword, and this sword was even more powerful than the Flying Bird Sword.
In the 619 book bar, there was no mistake in this version!
For birds, it increases attack power.
"The cultivation of the Ancestral Blood Art is too difficult. I've been working so hard, risking my life to cultivate, and using the Black Demon Ancestor Blood, yet it took three months to reach the seventh layer!"
"Sigh, my talent is still lacking. If I were like the Black Sword, I'd probably have reached the full layer by now."
"If talent is insufficient, resources can make up for it. How can I obtain more Black Demon Ancestor Blood?"
Qi Yuan pondered.
Consuming the Black Demon Ancestor Blood could increase his cultivation speed.
However, the Black Demon Ancestor Blood was precious, extremely precious.
Aside from those few Great Supreme Enlightenments, almost no other Yang Deities had the qualifications to obtain it.
"I need to find a way to expose their Ancestor's gold coins." Qi Yuan thought, "Should I sign a blood contract and have him recognize me as his child?"
Qi Yuan's thoughts wandered.
Just then, a crisp voice, sweet like a nightingale, echoed.
"Is the Blood Robe here?"
"Pink-corner girl, come in!"
Qi Yuan waved his hand, and the cave mansion opened, allowing Ziyuan Xiaolu, wearing a pink skirt, to enter.
Ziyuan Xiaolu's face turned red upon seeing Qi Yuan, and she lowered her head, whispering, "Blood Robe Senior Brother, in a while, there's a lesson from the Venerable, I'll go with you to listen to the Yang Deity's teachings.
By the way, there's an important announcement during the lesson."
In the Black Demon Abyss, every once in a while, a Yang Deity would personally give lectures.
Those qualified to attend these lectures were the true core talents of the Black Demon Abyss.
In the entire Purple Origin Heaven, there were fewer than a hundred talents who could participate.
"Oh, is that so? Then I'll go with you to take a look."
Since he had just finished cultivating, he felt a bit empty and needed to take a break. He decided to go and listen.
After all, this lesson from the Venerable was something Ziyuan Xiaolu had invited him to three months ago.
After they finished talking, the two flew to the place where the Venerable was giving the lesson.
"How's the cultivation of the Ancestral Blood Art going, Senior Blood Robe?" Ziyuan Xiaolu asked curiously.
"My talent is insufficient, and it's a struggle!"
The Ancestral Blood Art was too difficult.
"Senior's talent is so high, and you have the Black Demon Ancestor Blood. All you lack is time!"
"And resources. I wish I could consume more Black Demon Ancestor Blood."
"Qi Zhong is so greedy," Ziyuan Xiaolu said softly, her voice like a gentle breeze.
"The Upper Realm is indeed filled with countless treasures."
"Even our Ancestor doesn't have much of the Black Demon Ancestor Blood, and yet you were able to obtain it. It's truly enviable." Ziyuan Xiaolu's voice was sweet and sticky like rice glue.
She thought of something and quickly reminded him, "Brother, now that you've obtained the Black Demon Ancestor Blood, the news has spread throughout the entire Black Demon Abyss. During this Tianzun's Lesson Conference, there will likely be many who won't accept it. You should be careful..."
Ziyuan Xiaolu was a bit worried.
If such a handsome face were to be ruined by someone, where could she secretly admire such a beautiful face?
"Rest assured, I've always convinced people with reason!" Qi Zhong Tianzun was unconcerned.
The two of them used a teleportation formation to leave Ziyuan Tian and entered the Black Demon Sky.
The Black Demon Sky was the location for this Tianzun's Lesson.
Qi Zhong Tianzun, led by Ziyuan Xiaolu, arrived at a mountain peak.
At this moment, the mountain peak was filled with countless figures, nearly a thousand in total.
Each figure exuded an incredibly powerful aura.
Among them, those who had reached the First Heaven were enough to be considered Holy Sons.
Ziyuan Snow was lying lazily, without any proper sitting posture.
"The supply of Miluo Immortal Qi for this Tianzun's Lesson is much less than before. Could it be that our Black Demon Abyss is about to be destroyed?"
She held a wine cup, took a small sip of the Miluo Immortal Qi inside, and the Immortal Qi was gone.
Beside her, a man with a five-pointed star on his forehead smiled bitterly, "Sister, don't say such things. It's just that recently... the Miluo Clan hasn't been offering tributes."
"What?" Ziyuan Snow was stunned, "How dare they not offer tributes?"
She had been to the Fifth Heaven and witnessed the cowardly appearance of the Miluo Clan.
Seeing the people of the Black Demon Abyss, they all directly acknowledged them as their fathers.
Even during festivals and holidays, they still had to offer good things to the Black Demon Abyss, all for the chance to return to the Sixth Heaven.
But suddenly, they became tough and stopped offering tributes.
She naturally didn't understand.
"I don't know, perhaps... the Miluo Clan is preparing to embrace the Taohuang Palace." The man with the star on his forehead said.
He was one of the five Demon Lords of Ziyuan Tian.
"Hmph, the Miluo Clan is quite bold."
At this moment, an unhappy voice sounded, and a tall and straight man walked over. His body exuded a cold aura, like an Ice Sword.
The Heavenshots present saw this man and showed reverence and apprehension in their eyes.
In the Black Demon Abyss, when there was no Black Sword, the Ice Sword was the most honored.
Ice Sword was one of the first-tier Heavenshots, and also the first Heavenshot. His talent was enough to step into the Great Supreme Enlightenment Realm.
There were three such Heavenshots in the Black Demon Abyss.
Of course, this was merely talent, and stepping into the Great Supreme Enlightenment was not that simple.
"Once I step into the Yang Deity Realm, I must pay a visit to the Miluo Clan." Ice Sword spoke, his body exuding a chilling aura.
"I've heard that Ice Sword Brother's Ancestral Blood Art has reached the eighth layer. I believe he will soon raise the Divine Seat and step into the Yang Deity Realm!" At this moment, a Heavenshot flattered.
Ice Sword's eyes deepened, "Below the ninth layer is not worth mentioning."
It was clear that he always considered the Black Sword as his goal.
"Hmph, if I had the Black Demon Ancestor Blood, I might not have missed the chance to glimpse the tenth layer!" Ice Sword's tone was filled with resentment.
(End of Chapter)
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