Main text Chapter 351: Bloodline and Spiritual Pet

"This is the base for building the foundation..." Even he couldn't help but feel excited when he saw this scene.

Building the foundation... How many cultivators' dream? How many cultivators were blocked at this step, and he, after practicing for more than ten years, finally reached the stage of building the foundation!

"This... is the spiritual power feedback brought by the awakening of the demon body. No... there is also a wisp of residual soul of Nanhua Butterfly Mother. The fusion of the two has finally allowed my cultivation to reach this step."

"This originally belongs to my body, is that what you mean?" His fingers gently outlined a piece of mist. A temptation that could not be concealed rose from the deepest part of his heart. He knew that it was the call of building the foundation. It was the call of every aspiring cultivator to face the first hurdle of cultivation.

However, he did not respond.

It was not because of fear, but because the time, place, and even people did not allow him to try to impact here.

Because... he not only felt the temptation, but also felt the existence of a natural chasm!

Although he was standing in the sea of ​​fog, he seemed to be standing on the top of the mountains. Opposite him, there was a higher and more majestic mountain. In the middle, there was a deep abyss.

"This is the so-called natural chasm..." He sensed the natural chasm in his mind and once again confirmed his idea that he could not build a foundation now: "No... Just as Xiaoqing said, I haven't integrated everything now. Originally... The situation changed too fast. I didn't have so much time to explore. Taking advantage of now, no matter where this is, it just gave me the opportunity to consolidate my foundation."

The spiritual consciousness was withdrawn from the sea of ​​​​qi, and time seemed to return to calm. You can't see the outside from the inside. He quietly sorted out his thoughts.

"I took the bulk of the blessed land of the cave. I will take back the things in Nanzhou sooner or later... But it doesn't mean that there is no gain except the blessed land of the cave. The other gains are also huge..."

He tried to mobilize his spiritual power, and suddenly, an inch of silver-white light that seemed to be there and not there was floating out of his top of the head. It looks light, but it actually contains infinite toughness.

"Blood talent... life hangs on a thread!" He clenched his fists tightly. This was one of his greatest gains!

"When she was about to die, she could maintain her spiritual consciousness for twelve hours! Who on earth is this Nanhua Butterfly Mother? She can actually find life from death!"

"Life hangs on a thread... Combined with the lotus reincarnation planted by Xiaoqing in my body... This is simply a cheating resurrection button!"

The relationship between Nanhua Butterfly Mother and Xiaoqing is unknown, but it is obvious that they would never plant such a magical skill in each other's body!

"If Xiaoqing hadn't wanted to borrow my hand to get herself out of trouble, if the unknown ancestor of the Xu family hadn't planted Zhuang Zhou's Fengshen knot in my body, these two great magical powers would never appear in one person!"

Each of them, when viewed separately, is a magical skill. They are all immortal methods of bringing life to death. But... if the two moves appear together on the same person, it is not just as simple as a magical skill, but... cheating!

"The only flaw is..." He sighed, "There is only one chance in a year. Indeed... The first time, when I faced Nalan Liusu, it was the life-threatening and lotus reincarnation that activated at the same time, which made me resurrect. The second time, only the life-threatening was activated... It was also... Such a heaven-defying magical power could not appear in one person. Now, I am lucky, and I still want more. I am greedy."

Be content with what you have.

He suppressed a trace of regret in his heart and continued to read.

"Blood talent, spiritual communication!"

This is not brought by the residual soul of Nanhua Butterfly Mother.

This move is the blood talent of Langdu!

Although his body and demon body were forcibly separated by Xiaoqing, Langdu has always lived in his blood from beginning to end. Once activated, some of the magic will be preserved.

Even if some... for him, it is already an extremely rich treasure!

"Bloodline talent and innate magical power, according to the introduction of the demon race, these are two different types."

"Bloodline talent is not subject to human will, exists in the body of the cultivator, and is always effective. If you have to make an analogy, it is the 'passive skills' in online games, and innate magical power is the 'active skills,' but..." His eyes flashed: "On Earth, all passive skills are several times more expensive than active skills! Because... active skills are suspected of being 'expired', but passive skills will never be!"

"The stronger you are, the greater the space for bloodline talent to play! If I were to choose, I would definitely choose bloodline talent. This time, I really made a lot of money."

Life is hanging by a thread is a bloodline talent, and spiritualism is also a bloodline talent! However, spiritualism is different from life hanging by a thread. It... can sense all the genius treasures of plants! And... it can increase the success rate of alchemy!

Not to mention the first one, the second success rate increase is simply tailor-made for him!

The practice of the Eternal Alchemy King, after building the foundation, the alchemy furnace is lit, practice is alchemy, and alchemy is practice! This level, perhaps for the alchemist, is a dream come true. For him, he simply cannot give up!

"And the last one..." A hint of helplessness flashed across his eyes, and he looked at his Qi Sea: "Why is it always not quiet?"

In his Qi Sea... there is another thing.

It is also a cocoon, a golden cocoon, on which the silk gathers into a cloud shape.

Unlike the Conferred God Knot, this cocoon does not have a trace of the previous mystery, but is connected to his blood. It is connected to this point, and even if he asks it to break, it will break without hesitation.

Life and death, everything is under his control.

Gaze, staring at this weak cocoon. He didn't crush it, he could feel... the things inside the egg were very young and weak, very weak. There was no sign of any power or mystery at all. He discovered this early in the morning. In my mind, I had already made a bold guess.

"At that time, it was the butterfly mother larvae that grew out of Wolfsbane. Perhaps...it can be considered that Nanhua Butterfly Mother surpassed me so much that even if it separated its soul, it would be superior to my body. Even if Senior Xiaoqing said Wolfsbane Even more so than the Butterfly Mother, even if the two offset each other, I have only obtained the qualification for the battle of spiritual consciousness."

"Then, I killed this remnant soul, but..." He narrowed his eyes: "At the beginning, maybe... there was a slight possibility that Zhuang Zhou was not the only one who planted the eggs in Wolfsbane by the Nanhua butterfly mother. …”

This thought made him reluctant to crush this cocoon!

Any monk can carry a spiritual pet. Once...there is a glimmer of this possibility. What hatched out of this cocoon was the larvae of the Nanhua butterfly mother that she had never met before...

Then, he may be the first monk to take the Demon King as his demon pet in hundreds or thousands of years!

This is one of the demon kings who is as famous as Xiao Qing. Who in the entire cultivation world dares to use it as a spiritual pet?

Who can find the eggs of the Nanhua butterfly mother by chance?

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at the egg with fiery eyes. After going out, the first thing he did was to find a place to build a foundation, and the second thing was to let the cocoon hatch immediately.

Suppressing his burning mood, his body's spiritual energy began to attack the shell that protected him.

"Finally, there's...another harvest that's not a harvest!"

That's...memory!

There are also stories, legends... each piece, although fragmented, can learn about that era from it! Learn about that mythical history!

And...understand the experience of the Nanhua Butterfly Mother becoming the Demon King!

In the darkness, Xu Yangyi closed his eyes again, feeling the experience of this residual soul. It's all fragments, not even a complete story. However, the usage and names of many things appear completely in my mind.

"Crescent...isn't this frost grass? It can be used here?"

"Dragon Claw... Isn't this the Dragon Tail Flower? It was extinct hundreds of years ago, but... once it finds that the environment is not suitable, it will parasitize other spiritual plants? It's really incredible."

There was not much complete information, or even just a few words. However, even these few words benefited him a lot.

Time passed minute by minute. The blue light shell on his body made a "click" sound. Just when the green light was about to fade away, a golden light suddenly flashed through his spiritual consciousness while browsing the memory fragments of the Nanhua Butterfly Mother.

"What is this?" He frowned slightly and looked carefully, only to find... something was shining in that violently shaking picture?

"How could it be... This is the memory belonging to the Butterfly Mother. There can't be anything in the memory..." He frowned, pondered for a few seconds, and finally stretched out his hand.

Where you start, it's hard and cold. That is a six-diamond-shaped thing, like...a well-cut gem.

"Interesting." After watching it for a few seconds, Xu Yangyi sneered and put it away: "Memory is an illusion, but there is truth hidden in the illusion. This thing is really interesting."

At this moment, the green light outside his body made a "click" sound, and finally spread out slowly like mercury.

Outside, it's night.

"Kakaka..." He moved his body and his joints crackled. He took a deep breath, his heart was turbulent, and he looked around with a heavy gaze.

This night is extremely dark.

In the distance, there is a dim light, which is a symbol of the city. He could even see streaks of neon rising into the sky. With the faint light from these neon lights, he could vaguely see that he was standing on a winding mountain road. There should not be many people walking this road, which winds down from the mountain. It is still quite far away from the city. However, from here, you can have an unobstructed view of everything nearby.

The plains, the cities in the plains, are no different from most cities.

"Then... first I have to know. Where am I." He looked away and frowned slightly: "Inside... what kind of place is this? A private place for monks on earth? Or... some secluded sect?"

No...there seems to be something wrong...

Bodhisattva is in his mind, and his thinking speed is far faster than others. It was just a few seconds of observation, and the picture was very peaceful. But he always felt that there was a sense of disharmony in this peaceful scene.

Squinting, he looked at the city again, and then spread his sight from the city to the distance.

In the distance... it's pitch black, really pitch black! It's like a thick black curtain has been drawn! You can't even see anything clearly! The only thing that can be seen clearly is the city standing like a pearl at the foot of the mountain.

He knew something was wrong.

"It's too dark... No matter how dark it is, you can still see the outline in the distance, but there is no such thing here..." He looked up at the sky quietly, and then he smiled and snapped his fingers.

There is... no moon in the sky! No stars!

Not even the light from those stars and moon penetrating through the clouds! Total darkness!

More importantly... the aura here is so weak that it's unbelievable! There is no difference at all!

“Interesting.” After a long while, Xu Yangyi retracted his gaze, with a playful smile on his lips: “Let me see why this place is called the ultimate secret.”