Chapter 842: Counting Clouds
Sea Island, on a certain island that stretches for thousands of miles.
There are lofts, shops lined up, streets intertwined, and the overall layout is no different from a human city.
The pedestrians on the street are intertwined and their strengths are uneven, but without exception, they all reach the level of fairyland.
Many have even reached the level of Taiyi Realm, or even Daluo Realm.
They are all demons.
And they all have something to do with the Xuanwu clan.
The breath is very similar.
But most of them are not pure!
It is obvious that most of these demon races are descendants born after the Xuanwu clan intermarriage with other races.
In the Demon God Realm, overlord forces like Xuanwu generally choose internal intermarriage to ensure the purity of bloodline.
But in this universe where the strong are respected, how could a strong male have only one woman?
It's normal to "talk" across races.
However, the race born from interracial "talk" has never had high blood purity.
Well, it can't be said to be absolutely true, but the chance of pure blood is slim and can be ignored.
Inside a gorgeously shaped attic.
Several figures sat opposite each other, with a long aura, and they were all powerful people at the level of the holy realm.
Two of them are Shen Gongbao and Lei Zhenzi.
There were four people sitting around them. In addition to Ji Hai, the other three people have been replaced in the late stage of the Saint Realm.
After all, Shen Gongbao and Lei Zhenzi are both powerful people in the late stage of the Saint Realm. Ji Hai cannot tell the other powerful people in the late stage of the Xuanwu clan.
"I heard that the two of you visited our Xuanwu clan and discussed important matters. I wonder if you can tell me now?"
In the late stage of the Xuanwu clan's entry into the holy realm, two looked over fifty years old and had a white-haired old man with a face that was withered and his qi and blood were declining, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time. He was also the strongest among the few people, and he reached the half-step completion of the holy realm.
If he was given another 8,000 years, perhaps this gray-haired old man could break through to the perfection of entering the holy realm, but now that the qi and blood are in decline, it is almost a dream to go further.
Although the lifespan of the Xuanwu clan is much longer than that of humans of the same level, and even ordinary demon clans, it does not mean that they will not die.
It also has the ultimate life span.
“This is natural!”
Shen Gongbao pinched his beard and glanced across Ji Hai and the other four, and finally fell on the old man with a weak qi and blood. The corners of his thin mouth raised slightly and asked softly: "I wonder how much life span of the old man has?"
This is nothing more than asking when you will die.
Ji Hai and the other two looked a little gloomy and almost didn't do anything.
However, the white-haired old man was not angry at all. He had a kind smile on his haggard face and looked at Shen Gongbao and said, "At most, there will be a thousand years."
For mortals, a thousand years have been a matter of ten lifetimes.
But for the Xuanwu clan, which has a long life span, it is just a blink of an eye.
If it can be broken through, it will be no problem to have an extra life span of 20 to 30 million years based on the Xuanwu clan's life span.
However, he had lost his qi and blood, and there was no possibility of a breakthrough.
As mentioned earlier, the breakthrough of the demon clan is more due to blood.
The higher the blood quality and the more vigorous the qi and blood, the faster the breakthrough will be.
On the contrary, the more difficult it will be to break through.
The bloodline level of the white-haired old man is actually not high, only at the top level of the immortal rank, and has his current cultivation level. He relies more on his cultivation level and accumulated over the years.
Generally speaking, only when the bloodline level reaches the spiritual level will it be identified as pure blood.
If it is an ordinary product, it is garbage bloodline.
The quality between pure blood is also very different.
Spiritual, immortal, divine, holy, and Taoist.
Given the current situation of the old man with white hair, it is not realistic to give him a very different life span. Xuanwu's blood itself has the effect of prolonging life.
This is also why the Xuanwu clan's life span is several times more than other demon clans.
The only way to break this deadlock is to improve the bloodline level of the white-haired old man.
If you can upgrade to a divine grade, it is equivalent to living in the second spring. Although the fact that bloodline declines still cannot change, there will be a period of time when the bloodline level is improved.
At that time, it was the most vigorous stage of blood boiling. If you could successfully break through to a higher level at that time, you could naturally achieve the purpose of prolonging your life.
Of course, there will be some dangers in the process. Once the failure is made, even if the bloodline is still advanced, the remaining life span will almost return to zero.
There are not many years of life before, but if you come again, you will die within three years!
But for people like the white-haired old man, it is their only chance.
"If there is no chance to go against the will of heaven, the old man should have stopped here, right?" Shen Gongbao said again.
What he said was that he was so salted on the wound, Ji Hai and the others couldn't help but take action.
I agreed to discuss important matters, so why did I keep sprinkling salt on Mr. Yun’s wound?
"good!"
There is nothing to admit about this. The old man with white hair, Ji Yun, has already seen it.
"What if I have a way to advance the old man's bloodline and have an opportunity to break through his current cultivation level?" Shen Gongbao said leisurely.
As soon as these words came out, they were shocked.
Ji Hai and the other two couldn't help but tighten their pupils.
Ji Yun, who was the person involved, couldn't help but stand up directly. His turbid eyes burst out with a strong desire to survive. He stared at Shen Gongbao and said, "Master Taoist, is what you said just now true?"
It's not his fault for being so excited.
Although he had already taken life and death lightly before, he planned to take advantage of the last thousand years to cultivate the younger generation, and it would be a waste of him to come to this world.
But as the saying goes, even ants are greedy for life, let alone the strong?
If he had the chance to survive, how could he be willing to accept death?
"What I said is naturally true, but it is not an easy thing to make the old man's bloodline break through." Shen Gongbao said lightly.
"What does the Taoist priest need? Even though I say that as long as I can advance my bloodline and break through to the perfection of the holy realm, I will never say anything." Ji Yun said in a deep voice.
This promise is extremely heavy, and Ji Hai and the other two others were shocked in the later stage of entering the Holy Realm.
However, when I think of Ji Yun's bloodline can be advanced and breakthrough, this promise is not unfulfilled.
I just hope that what Shen Gongbao said is true and that the requirements made should not be too excessive.
"The old man is serious. I am a Taoist practitioner. Naturally, the request made by him will not be too much. It is only a matter of only one sentence. And if the nobles agree, it may be a good fortune for you Xuanwu clan!" Shen Gongbao said leisurely.
Then, he expressed his purpose for this trip.
The entire hall suddenly fell into a strange silence.
Chapter completed!