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Chapter 201 Second Level Linglong Blood, "Qingluan Jue"

[Ethnic Bloodline]

[Second level Linglong blood: 1/100]

As the original water from the ancestral relics was continuously absorbed into Jiang Qiu's body, the purity of his Linglong blood finally broke through the limitations of the first stage and successfully entered the second stage!
The purity of Linglong blood is related to the bloodline of ancestors. The higher the purity of Linglong blood, the purest the bloodline inherited from ancestors.

Humans who are born with the blood of their ancestors can increase the concentration of Linglong blood through acquired training, but no one knows what will happen when Linglong blood enters the second stage.

For everyone in the Northern Realm, being able to make the purity of Linglong blood slightly closer to that of their ancestors is a great potential. They are not born with high potential like the Chosen Ones, and it is impossible for them to break through the shackles of Linglong blood.

Even the rest of the Chosen Ones failed to break through this shackles. In rounds of cleansing, they raised the purity of their Linglong blood to a level close to their own limit, but they also felt a membrane hindering their transformation.

Only Jiang Qiu broke through the transformation of the first-level Linglong blood. The tendons and bones in his body continued to condense, and his heart was beating hard, as if a consciousness from ancient times was revived from his body.

"Youngsters, once the purity of your bloodline crosses the boundary, you will awaken the true Dao-casting Jade Tendon."

An eternal aura surrounded Jiang Qiu's body, and the outline of an illusory figure vaguely appeared in his eyes filled with pale light, as if there was an old man in a yellow robe hiding in the bright white world.

At that moment, Jiang Qiu's body seemed to have left Beihai Palace and separated from the Pool of Origin. His consciousness came to an independent time and space and met his ancestors who lived tens of thousands of years ago.

Looking up, the ancestor seemed to be looking down at me. I couldn't see his face clearly, but it was filled with the care that an eagle pays attention to its chicks.

Before coming, the old witch said that the ancestors were the ancestors of all the human race in the Northern Realm. They protected the fragmented Northern Realm, sealed the spiritual charm, and also sealed the connection between the Northern Realm and the ancestral realm.

The ancestor possessed the great power to change the world, and he loved all people equally. However, the war tens of thousands of years ago was too brutal, and some of the ancestors of the human race surrendered to the enemy. Even though several demon kings died or were injured, and after reincarnations, they could not escape the fact that all the ancestors of the human race died.

As the ancient times came to an end, the Northern Realm was completely severed from its ancestral realm. The remaining demons in the Northern Realm gradually rose up and suppressed the human race.

The hope for human self-preservation fell into the hands of the ancestors, who left special ancient inscription formations for the four main tribes, which could bring them back to life in times of crisis. They also arranged relics that had not been worn out for tens of thousands of years, giving future generations a chance to break through the boundaries and rise, or bringing the possibility of prosperity to the human race and preventing the demon race from becoming too powerful.

In Yu Jiangqiu's opinion, this human ancestor is a god-like existence to the Beixue tribe and even all the tribes in the northern realm, and naturally possesses infinite power.

"The barren northern realm can no longer contain my will. Thirty thousand years have passed, and the ancestral realm that had long been sealed has also been invaded by the demon race. The remnants of those times have reincarnated again, or have infiltrated from independent interfaces." The ancestor's outline glowed like the dazzling light of the North Star, and his tone was neither slow nor fast, but every word was like thunder: "The North Sea Palace is about to be unable to withstand the erosion, and the remaining spiritual charm and origin are nothing compared to tens of thousands of years ago.

I will teach you the complete and orthodox cultivation method of the human race. With the remaining spiritual charm and origin of Beihai Palace, perhaps you can break through to the first level.

This is one of the three ancient sacred places of the human race, the Qingluan Palace cultivation method - "Qingluan Jue". "

As soon as the words fell, before Jiang Qiu could think any more, he saw the ancestor's index finger raised in the air, pointing right at his forehead. Along with the outline of his body, a bright light shone, and a green phoenix leaped out from the fingertips and flew into his forehead.

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【Qingluan Jue】

[Brief description: In ancient times, one of the three holy places of the human race, the cultivation method of Qingluan Palace, which records the method of using weapons to cultivate and attain the Tao. Learning this cultivation method can achieve longevity.]

In the blink of an eye, the world in Jiang Qiu's eyes suddenly dimmed. He breathed heavily, and cool mist filled his body. What he saw was the main hall of Beihai Palace.

In the center of the sight, the ancient square stele stands tall, with the names of thirty-six people engraved in golden ancient inscriptions from beginning to end.

[[Mound] 333][[Gold] 332]

【[City] Three Two】

【[All] Trinity】

【.】

【[eight]】

One bar represents a level of talent. The more in line with the ancestral inheritance, the more bars there are, which means the more gifts you get from Beihai Palace, and the stronger the awakening power will be.

He squinted his eyes and saw the wet [Jin] opposite him, standing there with his eyes wide open, and the original water that had lost its essence dripped onto his cuffs.

Jiang Qiu was surprised that he could possess the eight-bar inheritance. After all, the strongest Chosen One [Zhuang] in the legend only had seven bars.

In other words, if he was not at the ninth level, [Gold] did have the strongest potential ever, enough to lead the human race to counterattack the demon race.

You have to know that back then [Zhuang] killed nine chosen ones in a row before he could reach the North Boundary Mountain, and [Zhuang] at that time only had a potential of seven bars. Now that [Jin] can do this, his potential is undoubtedly even greater.

If nothing unexpected happened, he would have gained a lot of power in Beihai Palace, but he didn't seem satisfied. His usually cold and casual blue eyes stared at him like an eagle: "Nine bars?"

Sizzle.
Thin ice crystals condensed at the four corners of the dilapidated Beihai Palace Hall, spreading in all directions like a small cold wave. The accompanying cold air pounced on the other tribal geniuses who were still staring at the square stele in amazement.

Someone shivered, and was surprised to find that the air had become twice as cold. The tribal genius who had managed to break through to the Steel Bone Realm retreated to the side, while [Qiang] and [Fan] who had actually entered the Steel Bone Realm looked at each other and stared at [Jin]. The aura on their bodies rose like a strong wind, resisting the flow of the cold wave.

Now the Chosen One has power that surpasses most of the Northern Territory warriors, and he doesn't care much about the positions between tribal camps.

Even though he supported his tribe and formed an alliance with the West Ice Tribe at the beginning, it was like [Fan]'s East Coast Tribe, but at this moment he was not willing to stand by [Jin].

Everyone could sense the murderous intent in [Jin]. He looked down upon all the geniuses present equally. The crackling ice crystals suddenly blocked the exit of the Beihai Palace, and the geniuses from the small tribe who were about to flee were frightened and stopped in their tracks.

Jiang Qiu took a deep breath and met [Jin]'s cold gaze. Steam was rising from his body, colliding with the cold white mist, forming a water mist interface with great aesthetic impact, which was far more powerful than the ones around [Fan] and [Qiang].

[Beixue Lance] was watching the leader [Lie] without any weapon in his hand.

but.

After he inherited the "Qingluan Jue", he was no longer an ordinary steel bone realm.

【Steel Bones (Cold)】

[89.12/100]

【Waiting for casting】

(End of this chapter)