Chapter 256: Stupid fox conquers the half-demon Celestial Master 21
The words of the silver-haired master made Yi Xiu feel a drum in his heart. He was so talented that he could naturally feel the blockage when he was cultivating.
At the beginning, Yi Xiu thought that he had encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation. Although he had never practiced in Xuanyumen, he knew that he would inevitably encounter various bottlenecks on the way of cultivation, especially when each realm broke through.
However, with the advice of the silver-haired master, Yi Xiu realized that the reason for the blockage he encountered was actually blood.
Earlier, although Yi Xiu vaguely guessed that he might have the bloodline of the Qianyan clan in his body, he was still a little surprised after the silver-haired master personally confirmed it.
He always thought that his mother was from the Snake Clan, but he didn't expect that Qian Yan Clan's blood was flowing on her body.
"Master, how should the disciple overcome the difficulties?"
Yi Xiu's attitude was respectful, and the pair of gold and silver eyes also returned to a black and white appearance during the practice.
Jumang still values this disciple very much. Seeing that he is motivated, he is not stingy to answer his doubts: "The "Tai Shang Xuan Cang Jing" was originally a practice practiced by the ancient demon cultivator, and it requires extremely high bloodline. If you want to cultivate to Chapter Seven and above, you must first purify your blood."
Speaking of which, Gu Mang paused for a moment. Although he had not been born for nearly ten thousand years, he had great hostility towards the demon repair more than ten thousand years ago, when the human cultivation had not yet fully emerged.
In the eyes of the human race monks, the demon cultivators are ignorant and bloodthirsty, so how can they be qualified to embark on the path of cultivation. However, at that time, demon cultivation was rampant, the human race was weak, and human cultivation could only survive in the cracks.
From Jumang's point of view, the bloodline of the Qianyan clan is 10,000 good, but as a new disciple, can he really give up the half of the bloodline that belongs to the human race without any doubts?
"Awakening the bloodline of the Qianyan clan is a very painful process. At the same time, in the eyes of the human race, you are no longer a half-demon, but a real demon cultivator. Would you like to?"
Jumang still asked this sentence, his expression was indifferent, as if he was only explaining an unimportant matter.
The five words no longer a half-demon, fell into Yi Xiu's heart with burning heat, as if a branding iron was rolling in his chest.
Since he was born, he has never done anything that hurts the world, but others always call him by the name of his evil bastard, just because he has half of the blood of the demon clan in his body.
Apart from his parents, the little fox turned out to be the person who treated him the best. When he was in a desperate situation, it was the master who came down from the sky.
What about demons, what about people, his father loves his mother deeply and will never oppose his choice.
"Master, I am willing to endure all the pain, purify my blood, and become a Qianyan clan."
"Okay."
Yi Xiu's decisive attitude made Jumang very satisfied. His disciple should be so decisive.
"You are meditating in the ten thousand year chalcedony liquid. Next, I will pass you a set of formulas, and at the same time, I will open up several key points in your body and replace the blood in your body."
If Shu Ange was present, he would definitely jump up excitedly. Exchange blood is not a trivial matter. The whole process is not only painful but also dangerous.
But he was not absent, Yi Xiu just sat cross-legged in the chalcedony liquid as his master pointed.
Master will not harm him, Yixiu's belief is very firm, as long as he can become strong, protect the little guy, find his parents, and be a human being and a demon, he will be happy.
The process of exchanging blood was very painful and excruciating.
The red blood formed a sharp contrast with the pale golden liquid, but the two did not blend.
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