"Brother, why did you speak? Why did you suddenly curse people..."

Ping Wubai looked speechless. Seeing your serious look, he thought there was something important to say. Who would have thought that you would suddenly become so thick that you could get along happily?

"Uh, I didn't scold you, I'm really your ancestor."

Lin Bei was speechless. He really didn't scold Ping Wubai. Lin Bei was really his ancestor. Suddenly, Lin Bei seemed to realize something and immediately explained: "Okay, look at your appearance, I knew you had misunderstood. Let me give you some advice."

Then, under Ping Wubai's surprised face, Lin Bei pulled Ping Wubai into the endless space, and then his right palm cracked a small mouth and a drop of golden blood emerged.

The golden blood soared into the air. Ping Wubai could feel it. The drop of blood actually made his blood throbbing, as if something was about to emerge. However, just as this feeling came out, the sealing formation on his chest suddenly showed a black demonic energy.

"ah!!"

Ping Wubai covered his chest. He didn't understand why the sealing formation on his chest that only absorbed his spiritual energy made him feel the pain like thousands of ants eating their hearts.

Lin Bei saw all this, with a hint of anger in his eyes. Even the people from the Lin family dared to attack and didn't take the group of people. How could he have the face to stay in front of his thirteenth generation nephew?

A phantom of Yinglong gradually appeared in the blood, and he grabbed Ping Wubai with his left hand. Ping Wubai's entire body was controlled by an invisible force and pulled to Lin Bei.

"Hold on, it'll pass soon."

Then he hit the golden blood on his white chest. After touching Lin Bei's golden blood, the sealing formation collapsed directly and then dissipated in endless space.

The upper limit of this sealing array is limited, just like a warehouse, which can absorb the energy of sealed objects and store them. When it reaches a certain level, it must be replaced. However, the upper limit of the sealing array on Pingwubai's chest is, according to his usual absorption level, it will basically not be fully replenished without tens of thousands of years (the spiritual energy enters the body during the body refining stage).

Now, after receiving Lin Bei's blood, the sealing formation was burst by the vast energy in Lin Bei's blood. It was precisely because of this that the strange pattern on Ping Wubai's chest had disappeared.

After the pattern disappeared, Lin Bei's drop of blood was completely released, and under Lin Bei's control, the energy contained in the blood was safely instilled into his plain and white body, and helped him wash his body and activate the bloodline in his body.

"Ahhh!!!"

When the energy quenching body reached an unbreakable level, Ping Wubai only felt that some kind of shackle suddenly broke out in his blood. At the same time, a heart-wrenching and severe pain emerged from the muscles and bones of his body.

"Hold on, this is your bloodline awakening, you must hold on."

The more advanced the bloodline awakening, the more dangerous it is.

When Ping Wubai heard this, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to endure the severe pain in his body that was comparable to ten times the egg shattering. With his will that he had tempered in society for several years, finally, a few minutes later, Ping Wubai's bloodline awakened... Canglong bloodline.

Canglong, also known as the Qinglong, is the Canglong bloodline, not the Zhulong bloodline that Ping Wubai awakens.

Lin Bei was a little confused. His bloodline seemed to be awakened... there was something wrong with it.

Logically speaking, the one who awakens the Zhulong bloodline (Lin Bei doesn't know the name of the bloodline). Why did he suddenly awaken the Canglong bloodline? Although they are all dragon clans, the gap is a bit big.

After thinking for a while, Lin Bei seemed to have a clue. When Ping Wubai woke up, he absorbed a drop of his blood. Although it was not much, it was enough to make him change. Perhaps it was precisely this reason that Ping Wubai's bloodline would change.

In this way, Ping Wubai has now awakened the blood of Canglong, and Lin Bei has made a contribution, because it was a drop of his blood to successfully transform. Now, Lin Bei's eyes looking at Ping Wubai are becoming more and more kind, and he looks at his grandson in a very vivid way.

However, the bloodline of my younger brother's descendants seems to be a little confused...

“How does it feel?”

At this time, Ping Wubai had already awakened successfully, his arms turned into dragon hands, and other parts needed to practice before the dragon was successfully transformed into dragons. When his bloodline reached the intermediate level, he could initially turn into a cyan dragon.

He walked to Ping Wubai, who was holding his hands on the ground, gasping for breathing fresh air, and asked.

"It feels like I feel full of strength!"

That's right, after years of spiritual power, coupled with Lin Bei's blood quenching body, Ping Wubai's cultivation level now directly crosses the acquired level and reaches the early stage of the innate stage. Although it is only a preliminary entry, it can rely on the physical body (the peak of the innate) and bloodline to fight the foundation building stage, or even the early stage of the golden elixir.

"Well, now you know I am your ancestor?"

"……Um."

Although it is a bit awkward, the guidance in the bloodline cannot be refuted. The person in front of me who looks the same age as me is my ancestor, and I don’t know how many generations of ancestors have.

"Since that's the case, come and call my grandson and call my ancestors to listen."

"This...isn't this good?"

"Why is it not good? I am your ancestor. What's wrong with it? Do you want to recognize me as your ancestor?"

Ping Wubai was speechless for a moment, so how could he not admit it? It just looked like you looked as young as him and screamed strangely, but Ping Wubai still screamed, and there was no one nearby anyway.

"Ancestor, ancestor."

"Hey, good grandson."

Lin Bei looked at Ping Wubai with kind eyes, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and looked at Ping Wubai with a serious face and said, "It's time for you to understand your true identity."

"Ancestor, ancestor, what is my identity?!"

Ping Wubai also looked curious. After all, his ancestors came to him, and he was an ancestor with such a strong strength, so why didn't he be curious?

"Actually, you are the lost crown prince of the Dragon Empire twenty years ago!"

Ping Wubai was shocked when he heard this. He was the crown prince? He shouldn't fool him.

"Ancestor, ancestor, are you saying true?"

"Well, of course it's true. What am I fooling you?"

"But, the Dragon Empire is so powerful, why can't I find me for twenty years?"

There are several emperor-level powerhouses in the Dragon Empire, and with such a high level of civilization, how could it be impossible to find him, a small crown prince?

"I don't know this, after all, I only learned a few months ago that I was your ancestor."

I heard this in vain and was speechless for a while. You have only recognized your relationship recently.
Chapter completed!