I have the best bloodline

"Uh"

Su Yan glanced back and forth between the Heavenly God Senior and the Ruonv Senior for a while, then put on an indifferent expression and looked down at the jade square box in front of him.

Ruonv's expression darkened slightly as she looked at the Heavenly God, who glared back at her defiantly.

There may be some very old grudges between the two, and Su Yan, as the younger generation, does not want to get involved in their feud.

But in Su Yan's own opinion, Senior Ruonv should be an ally, or at least a neutral member, at least in how she treated him.

Su Yan didn't know what to say about the past grievances between the two senior figures, and it was best to pretend he didn't see them.

"click"

While the celestial being and the goddess were exchanging glances, Su Yan picked up the square jade box on the ground and began to study the integrated anti-theft lock on it. He fiddled with the ornaments on it, trying to open the lock while the two seniors were arguing.

(End of this chapter)

I need to take leave; tomorrow's salary is between 6,000 and 8,000.

I went to a barbecue with my family today, and I guess... maybe I was too impatient, because I ate something that wasn't fully cooked.

Not quite sure, currently struggling with the toilet, will add an extra chapter tomorrow as compensation.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 553 The Beautiful Girl from the Nightmare Suppression Cult

"Snap—"

While the two seniors were at odds with each other, Su Yan casually twisted the square jade box. The four corners of the jade box, which contained the power of Bai Ze, made a sound as the locks opened. The jade-like box slowly unfolded, revealing a milky white crystal floating inside.

Eat it.

Without needing anyone to remind him, when Su Yan saw the crystal, a thought suddenly popped into his mind urging him to swallow it. Following his own instincts, Su Yan took out the crystal and swallowed it directly.

The milky white crystals turned into liquid as soon as they entered Su Yan's throat, seeping directly from his internal organs and merging into his limbs, bones, and dantian, also covering the little four-tailed fox inside Su Yan's dragon pearl with a layer of white cotton.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the milky-white crystals that Su Yan had swallowed turned into a milky-white liquid and began to merge around Su Yan.

"Old Niu!"

Just as Su Yan began to fuse with the crystal, time gradually approached noon, and the forests of Yaohuai Mountain began to liven up. A human-faced centipede monster the size of a mountain suddenly burst out of the ground, its enormous body, a thousand meters long, moving rapidly around the valley, trampling everything in the forest under its thousand feet.

The centipede-like face appears to be forcibly pieced together from the centipede's body, suggesting two different species. Upon closer inspection, one can even see that the head and body are misaligned, creating an awkward and forced fit.

The human-faced centipede monster was deathly pale, its eyes were completely white with no pupils, and its mouth was open, a black, empty hole that could never be closed, emitting a series of noises.

"Old Ox of Yaohuai Mountain!"

The centipede monster propped itself up, revealing a pair of white-furnace-red spots beneath it. Amidst the piles of spiritual pollutants, it forcefully squeezed out the upper body of a thin, gray-skinned woman. Its crimson eyes were filled with greed as it looked at the Heavenly God of Yaohuai Mountain.

"A masterpiece, isn't it?"

The god's eyes and brows twitched slightly. He looked at Ruonv sitting beside him, suppressed the burning sensation in his eyes, and slowly complained to her.

The centipede monster that crawled out of the ground, from the perspective of the gods, was an eyesore that could blind anyone with just one glance, and should not exist in the world at all.

The gods and the creatures under their command have some similarities in their daily customs to nomadic peoples, but instead of herding livestock, they travel around setting up arenas.

If a challenger can defeat the warriors under the God's command, then the challenger can obtain the elixir refined by the God.

The gods and their races do not engage in production; they earn all their celestial currency through entrance fees to arena battles and participation fees paid by challengers.

Originally, all of this was wonderful. The gods could experience the progress and integration of different martial arts and Taoist methods, and their own clans could gradually mature and become completely independent of the world, becoming strong, through trials and tribulations.

But ever since the Nightmare Suppression Technique became widespread, the God now opens his eyes every day and sees only monsters so ugly they are beyond description. The God feels that if he looks at them again, his primordial spirit might explode.

The culprit who harmed his eyes and aesthetic sense, causing him endless torment, was related to Ruonv!

Therefore, the gods felt great resentment upon seeing Ruonv.

"Challengers choose their winning reward and pay the corresponding entry fee."

The celestial being turned his head away, raised his hand to cover his eyes so as not to look at the centipede monster that was so ugly it seemed to defy the heavens, and loudly proclaimed the rules of his arena: "When the arena champion enters, the cultivation levels of both sides will be reduced to the same level. Before either side voluntarily kneels down to admit defeat, there are no rules regarding life or death."

"I want your alchemy furnace!"

Beneath the centipede monster, the demoness stared intently at the celestial being with her crimson pupils. She slowly opened her mouth, her cheek skin stretching into an arc, her jaw dropping to her chest as she spat out a pillar-shaped celestial crystal covered in saliva.

"tsk"

Seeing this, the god looked disgusted, turned his head back, waved his hand, and told his people to retrieve the celestial crystal pillar.

Using immortal crystals as gate pillars is basically only used in one situation in the immortal realm: when using gate pillars as the core of an array to suppress a self-sealing, self-circulating array inside a tomb.

The celestial crystal pillars were already considered unlucky, and now they were covered in what looked like stomach acid and saliva. No matter how broad the god's vision was, he simply couldn't bear to look at the creature made of filth in front of him.

"click"

The centipede monster crawled straight onto the lake, but did not enter the stone slab. It merely touched the edge of the arena with its human face. A grayish-white arm emerged from the bottomless black circular mouth of the monster. The gaunt, more dead-looking than living demon crawled out of the centipede monster's mouth and stood naked on the arena.

Faced with such a strange creature, the Celestial Gods dared not be careless and sent a Human Immortal-level cultivator to the arena to fight the centipede monster.

As the champion and challenger appeared, the stone slab in the lake lit up with a burst of light, and both the centipede monster and the horned immortal cultivator were suppressed to the Integration Stage.

Although the cultivation level of the Integration Stage is nothing in the eyes of the great figures in the Immortal Realm, it is enough for a cultivator to reveal many of their essential qualities. It is very suitable for arena matches, as it can showcase a higher level of entertainment and the thrill of physical combat.

If the participants were at the Celestial or Immortal level, the entertainment value of the arena would be greatly reduced, making it unsuitable for ticket sales.

When celestial beings and immortals fight, many of their moves and techniques appear very abstract to those who are not involved and merely observing from the sidelines, unless they possess sufficiently profound cultivation.

The cultivation level during the Integration Stage is just right, making it suitable for both refined and popular tastes.

"Hey hey hey"

The woman, with her long, slender limbs like a ghost, chuckled when she saw the champion step onto the stage. In an instant, she unleashed a water escape technique containing potent poison, polluting the lake on the stone slab in the blink of an eye.

"drink!"

As the madwoman drew closer, the champion's face darkened, and he stomped his foot on the ground. An invisible ripple flashed across the arena, and the lake water, now tainted by the madwoman's poison, became restless.

"Yu!"

The lake water on the stone slab churned, folding inward and carrying a potent, bluish-green poison that slapped against the woman's body.

The champion cultivates the art of water manipulation. His supernatural power is nothing fancy; it's simply a water-controlling technique, similar to the innate supernatural power of the dragon race.

The tournament champion, upon seeing that the madwoman also belonged to the water element, judged from past experience that water-elemental cultivators who used poison usually cultivated the yang element of water power. This meant they possessed supernatural abilities that could rapidly increase water flow, thus allowing them to expand their highly poisonous water domain and drown their enemies.

If that's the case, then without involving other Taoist magic or supernatural powers, the method of controlling water naturally counters the madwoman.

But how can those who use nightmares be judged by ordinary standards?

Seeing the towering waves rolling inward, the centipede monster was not alarmed but delighted. It opened its mouth and, with a siphon, swallowed the water of a lake with a diameter of over a thousand cubic meters.

"Hey hey hey"

The centipede monster, with its large belly, lay on the ground, its crimson pupils gleaming with ferocity. It looked at the stunned champion and spewed out a thick, turbid, bluish-green mist that rapidly expanded toward the champion. Along its path, the energy barriers on the array stone discs scorched and made a series of "sizzling" sounds.

"The method of control!"

The champion raised his hand and swung it sharply. The water from the lake outside the arena shot into the air and gradually became viscous. Like tentacles, it swiftly lashed out at the centipede monster.

The water whip, powerful enough to twist steel and shatter mountains, lashed at the centipede monster, yet it couldn't even cause a ripple. As the concentration of the dark green mist gradually increased, the immortal body of the champion, suppressed by the formation, began to dissolve, and his skin gradually carbonized and peeled away.

Without the protection of skin, the flesh and blood burst into a dark green flame, and a large amount of deep blue blood spurted out.

"Riding water? Go home and drink your milk!" After defeating the Celestial Gods, the centipede monster did not kill the arena's guardian, but merely uttered a mocking remark before returning to its original state. It looked at the Celestial God of Yaohuai Mountain, who was sitting high on the bamboo terrace, and said, "I have proven my strength. Now it is your turn to step onto the arena!"

The rewards requested from the gods vary, and naturally, one must face challenges of varying difficulty, since the gods do not engage in charity.

For ordinary pills, valuables, or information, you only need to defeat the champion. But if you want to suffer a huge loss and get a lot of gold coins, you need to fight him.

If we can defeat the Heavenly God of Yaohuai Mountain, we can directly make some presumptuous demands.

She needs the Heavenly God's Alchemy Furnace to possess another body, which naturally requires defeating the Heavenly God.

"."

The celestial being sat cross-legged on the terrace, silently watching the centipede monster. After a brief silence, he raised his hand, grabbed the newly awakened little fox, and tossed it away, saying:

"Among the Nightmare Suppressors I've seen, you belong to the ugliest category. I'm entertaining guests today and don't want to get my hands dirty, so you should fight him! If you win, the alchemy furnace will be yours."

The gods had seen ugly, demonic cultivators before, but this one, with its white body and red dot, dripping with some unknown liquid, was a first for even the well-traveled gods, who were not inclined to get their hands dirty.

Kids would probably like these, so the god felt no pressure and simply threw his good brother's successor onto the arena to fight the multi-breasted monster that he didn't want to touch at all.

"Eek?"

Awakening from a deep sleep, Su Yan plopped down on the stone slab, gliding a short distance before resting her two small fox paws on her thighs. She stared blankly at the inhuman-like monster before her, then turned to the celestial being and let out a confused whimper: "."

What happened? Where am I? Who is it? Why did we meet here?

"A fox in disguise?" The centipede monster looked at Su Yan, who maintained her ageless state. Although her body had long been deformed and unrecognizable, she still chuckled softly, covering her mouth, just like a normal woman, when she saw something cute.

"It seems I'll win very easily, you little fox at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage."

PS: I'll update 3,000 words first and then another 3,000 words later. There was a car accident at the entrance, so I went to watch the excitement. As a result, I ran into a friend who was coming back from out of town, and he dragged me into his car to eat late-night snacks and play cards. Luckily, I knew how to resist, otherwise I probably would have come back with a blackout.

I'd also like to recommend a friend's book.

Recommendation: The male protagonist transmigrates to a fantasy world and becomes the villain Cao Zei. He wants to be a good person, but the female protagonists become very strange and always try to force him. The author is an experienced writer, so the pace of the story is guaranteed.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 554 Master Fox cuts through its upper three routes!

"Why has my fairy boat turned white?"

Su Yan shook his fox head. Although he was a little unclear about the current situation, he could roughly guess that the Heavenly God Senior had thrown him out and placed him in the lake arena so that he could fight a match.

Su Yan didn't feel anything about this until he looked at the immortal boat he had thrown out earlier and realized that something seemed wrong.

Why is there a layer of milky white mucus on the surface of my floating city's immortal ship? It looks strange.

"Click-clack. Crack."

As Su Yan entered, the scale on the disc at the bottom of the lake changed slightly, and the light shone, indicating that the centipede monster's cultivation and strength had decreased to the same level as Su Yan.

With its strength reduced to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, the centipede monster's brows furrowed slightly.

The centipede monster's cultivation level was already infinitely close to that of a god, but it lacked in its own Dao, which is why it had been unable to ascend to the level of a god or the Great Luo Heaven Immortal Realm for so long.