Chapter 1123 No Bloodline Awakening
"More than just a breakthrough?"
Nangong Yan felt very strange. She clearly only felt that this was the breath of the Yang Shen's realm... If nothing unexpected happened, after the breath was condensed, it was put away and controlled freely, and it was about to break through the barrier...
This has clearly been broken through, and the successor is weak, and even the cultivation level has been stable...
How could there be another breakthrough?
Zhang Daoran smiled without saying a word and did not respond.
Nangong Yan was very curious, but she had no choice but to do anything about it.
“Buzz…”
At this moment, a momentum suddenly rose above Bai Yiyuan's house where he was in seclusion.
It is magnificent, as if it comes from ancient times.
Nangong Yan was stunned: "Blood awakening?"
What's going on?
Shouldn’t the awakening of bloodline be the first to begin to start spiritual wisdom and practice?
Bai Yiyuan is already in the realm of Yang Shen, why is he awakened now?
"You still have some knowledge, tell me about your understanding of blood awakening..."
Zhang Daoran smiled.
"Master, my disciple is also very confused. Now, Junior Brother Bai Yiyuan should have awakened his bloodline and started practicing before he started practicing? Why is there still arousing bloodline now?"
Nangong Yan thought about it and didn't come up with any reason.
Moreover, he did not know much about the demon clan, but he was only heard of the Taoist path.
"You have some misunderstandings about blood awakening..."
Zhang Daoran sighed quietly: "Generally, demon clans practice awaken their bloodlines, gain inheritance, and begin to practice... This is a demon clan with bloodlines... Some demon clans do not have bloodlines at all, and it is a coincidence that they start practicing, and spiritual energy is infused."
"In the distant ancient times, there were powerful cultivators who survived the world. In that era, the human race had not yet risen and had not yet appeared."
Zhang Daoran's expression was erratic: "There are some demon clans with strong bloodlines in the world, innate gods. As time goes by, some gods are killed and disappear. Some gods survive and begin to cultivate descendants... Those with the supreme bloodline will have bloodline inheritance, allowing the demon clan to start practicing quickly... and there is another kind of demon clan. They only awaken their bloodlines at the beginning, and after the Yang God condenses, or when the primordial spirit is formed, they will awaken their bloodlines... This bloodline is even more rare, and they are geniuses of practicing in the world..."
"You will understand later..."
After all, it is the demon clan with ancient bloodline that has this way of awakening.
Bai Yiyuan was attracted by Zhang Daoran, and even took him through time and space, but he was not abandoned because of Bai Yiyuan's bloodline...
Before, Zhang Daoran vaguely felt that Bai Yiyuan's bloodline was not simple.
Now I really understand.
"Um..."
Suddenly, a phantom of monkey stood up above Bai Yiyuan's room.
The phantom of the monkey is about a thousand feet tall and stands tall.
The monkey hammered his chest and then roared to the sky: "Roar..."
It seemed to be venting dissatisfaction in my heart, perhaps provoking something... This phantom without intelligence and only instinct, suddenly dispersed into a group of people after a roar.
These light spots condensed again and turned into a fist-sized pill. The pill also became virtual and not real.
Dan Wan fell into the room, and suddenly the already silent aura in the room burst out again...
"The second level of transformation..."
Nangong Yan was a little surprised...
"...The seventh-turn state is here!"
Nangong Yan was completely numb. In just half a day, Bai Yiyuan broke through six realms one after another. Because of that phantom, the pill transformed?
"This is the awakening of bloodlines. What awakens is not only the genes in bloodlines, but also the recognition of ethnic groups that are inherited from the soul and originate from the bones..."
Zhang Daoran said with a smile, Bai Yiyuan's situation was beyond his expectations.
In Zhang Daoran's mind, there were countless Taoist scriptures and countless inheritances. The "Huangting Sutra" included everything. Now he has just unblocked less than one-third. This knowledge is what he saw from these scriptures...
Bai Yiyuan's ability to make such a big breakthrough is about to exceed his understanding...
"Nine turns...Ten turns..."
"this..."
Nangong Yan was worried: "This kind of breakthrough is not his own breakthrough after all, but just inheriting some power. Will it delay your practice in the future?"
Shaking his head, Zhang Daoran explained: "Blood inheritance, only the descendants of all ethnic groups, who are most suitable for inheritance, have the opportunity to be inherited. This inheritance is not only the inheritance of power, but also the practice of this ethnic group, various Taoist techniques and Taoist techniques... and the use of power, and the understanding of Tao... If this inheritance has future troubles, it will not appear here..."
Who hopes that their descendants will destroy the future when they obtain their own inheritance?
Naturally, these ancient figures had already thought of this and would never harm their descendants...
Nangong Yan also suddenly realized: "It's the disciple who is too worried..."
"hiss..."
Nangong Yan was still shocked and inexplicably: "Eleven turns... Twelve turns... Yang God Great Perfection! Master... Junior Brother Bai, will he break through the realm of the soul?"
This is so terrifying, from the transformation of the Yang God just now to the great perfection of the spiritual cultivation...
Is this a revelation or a bloody inheritance?
"It shouldn't..."
Zhang Daoran pondered slightly: "If you continue to break through, there will be some side effects... I guess that this time, the bloodline will appear in the future..."
Nangong Yan was shocked, would he still appear?
Will bloodline inheritance be completely inherited once?
"This is just a guess..."
Squinted slightly, Zhang Daoran's eyes were a little cold: "Even if he has been dead for so many years, he is still unwilling to be lonely... There is still utilitarianism in his will..."
Nangong Yan didn’t understand, who else did Zhang Daoran talk to?
Suddenly, a flash of eyes appeared before Zhang Daoran stretched out a hand and gently pinched it in the air: "I have seen this familiar aura once. I was a fellow Taoist Qinghuan at the beginning, but I lacked my cultivation. Now that I have reached the level of cultivation, do you still want to escape again?"
Zhang Daoran's face was a little cold, and there was a phantom on his palm.
The phantom is like smoke, and the appearance of a monkey can be seen faintly.
Moreover, this monkey is obviously a little intelligent, or sealed will...
"It seems that there are many secrets in ancient times..."
Zhang Daoran flipped his palm and the smoke monkey disappeared: "When I catch you more, you will understand... Now Yiyuan, there are no worries..."
Nangong Yan was shocked inexplicably. The ancient characters were so powerful?
It has been countless years, and the sealed will is hidden in the blood of their descendants: "Master, is there a secret in ancient times?"
Looking at Nangong Yan in surprise, Zhang Daoran smiled: "You guessed well. There should be secrets in ancient times, but the sealed will just now contains too little information..."
"Teacher...Old...Teacher..."
Chapter completed!