The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 976 - 430: Am I Really Not His Wild Dad Left Outside?_2

Chapter 976: Chapter 430: Am I Really Not His Wild Dad Left Outside?_2

"If I were to trick Ziyuan Xiaolu into going to Blue Star, a part of them working in an electronic factory screwing on screws, wouldn’t I make a fortune; and another part becoming vagrants in a certain country, wouldn’t that bankrupt the country?"

Qi Yuan thought more and more about how clever he was and discovered a huge business opportunity.

This also led him to quite some excitement.

Suddenly, he didn’t think any further.

Thinking too much often leads to becoming overly excited and suffering from insomnia.

He entered the neatly organized cave mansion and tidied up a bit.

He took out the "Ancestral Blood Mantra" and gave it a serious look.

[This is a Bloodline Transition cultivation technique with several flaws; if these are corrected at..., the cultivation speed can increase by more than a hundred times.]

Qi Yuan’s gaze returned to his old profession, and at a glance, he spotted the flaws in the "Ancestral Blood Mantra."

He also received more information about the "Ancestral Blood Mantra."

"Ten Thousand Paths Martial Gods actually includes a special bloodline."

"Devouring Protogenia... it’s not."

Since being approached by Ziyuan Daxue, Qi Yuan had actually made many guesses in his heart.

At first, he thought the Devouring Protogenia given to him by the Wushi Holy Mother was a very special bloodline.

But it turned out to be Ten Thousand Paths Martial Gods.

"So, by cultivating this ’Ancestral Blood Mantra,’ can I also enhance the potential of my Ten Thousand Paths Martial Gods bloodline and thereby increase my strength?"

Qi Yuan pondered thoughtfully.

After returning from Vault Star, his Ten Thousand Paths Martial Gods cultivation level had come to a standstill.

The Martial Arts path seemed to have reached its end.

But now, he saw a path here that could enhance the Ten Thousand Paths Martial Gods.

Qi Yuan squinted, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

"Ten Thousand Paths Martial Gods seem to value bloodline more."

"Immortal Path, on the other hand, is about insight and the ways of the Dao."

These are two different paths.

"Ten Thousand Paths Martial Gods won’t turn me into a big muscular tyrant, right?" Qi Yuan was a bit hesitant.

But after some thought, he had already swallowed stars.

Physique Body was already a big muscular tyrant.

"Begin modifying ’Ancestral Blood Mantra,’ cultivate!"

Without further thought, Qi Yuan began to earnestly modify the "Ancestral Blood Mantra."

Outside the Iron Cave Mansion, the tens of thousands of avatars of Ziyuan Xiaolu were still carefully using spells to clean, being very careful and meticulous.

Qi Yuan, however, closed his eyes and began to earnestly work.

Three days passed, and Qi Yuan opened his eyes.

A wisp of black color flowed in his eyes.

He showed a look of surprise on his face: "The ’Ancestral Blood Mantra’ is actually so strong?"

After modifying the "Ancestral Blood Mantra," he cultivated rapidly and finally, through his efforts, entered the first layer.

With this breakthrough, he discovered the strength of this technique.

His Ten Thousand Paths Martial Gods cultivation level had actually... doubled!

This was extremely terrifying!

"Isn’t it said to be as difficult as ascending to the heavens for Sun Gods to increase their cultivation level? Why is it so simple?"

Qi Yuan was in a good mood.

It’s already so terrifying at the first layer.

If he cultivated to completion, wouldn’t he thrash the Great Ultimate Reasoning?

Or even be stronger?

However, at this moment, Qi Yuan stopped cultivating.

He felt that he had overexerted himself in cultivation and was somewhat drained; he needed to rest for a while.

A balance between work and rest.

Using an inappropriate analogy, such cultivation requires a type of blood cell, and once these cells are depleted, they need to regenerate before further cultivation can proceed.

This situation does, in fact, exist objectively.

But generally, cultivators from the Black Demon Abyss don’t encounter this.

After all, they cultivate slowly.

"Let’s see what gift their old ancestor gave me."

Qi Yuan then remembered the Ziyuan Ancestor had also given him a small gift.

He opened the storage bag given to him by Ziyuan Tan and started examining it carefully.

You have to be cautious with gifts from the Great Ultimate Reasoning.

In an instant, a drop of pitch-black blood fell into Qi Yuan’s eyes.

This drop of blood emitted an extremely terrifying aura.

As if it could crush a planet if it fell.

Qi Yuan also sensed a strong smell of danger.

Through this drop of blood, it was as if he saw a supreme powerhouse.

"This is..."

[Black Demon Ancestral Blood, from the bloodline source of the Black Demon Abyss clan, a Bloodline treasure, a drop of blood left behind when a certain being was transforming.]

The left eyebrow twitched madly.

It indicated that it was a good thing and safe.

"So fragrant..."

Qi Yuan was somewhat hungry.

He directly swallowed half of the drop of blood.

The other half was left remaining.

He didn’t swallow it.

Because... I was full.

In an instant, Qi Yuan felt a strong sense of fullness, and his energy surged once again.

Numerous changes occurred and transformed within his body.

He felt that his body seemed even stronger.

Even without the protection of Immortal Spiritual Power, facing his former enemies, a punch on the nose wouldn’t hurt him at all.

"I feel terrifyingly powerful now!"

"I could eat a hundred million steamed buns in one meal, without drinking any water!"

"No wonder my family’s well wanted to devour the Black Demon Ancestral Blood, it’s such a tonic!"

"Coming to the Black Demon Abyss was the right decision, it’s my blessed land!"

Qi Yuan’s gaze was deep and full of anticipation.

With his abundant energy, he now felt like running a few laps around Blue Star.

However, he fell into hesitation again.

Why was this elder of Ziyuan Tian so kind to him?

There must be a reason for this abnormality!

Qi Yuan pondered as he flashed out of the mansion bedroom.

Not far away, Ziyuan Xiaolu was bowing her head, her pink horns glimmering as if she were using her head to ram a door.

It looked like an ox plowing the field.

"Sister Fenjiao!" Qi Yuan called out.

Ziyuan Xiaolu stopped what she was doing and ran to Qi Yuan, panting, "Senior Brother Blood Robe, what’s wrong?"

As Blood Robe was the leader of the Five Demons, it was right for her to call him ’Senior Brother.’

"I want to ask you about a serious matter in secret, you must not tell anyone else!" Qi Yuan said gravely.

Ziyuan Xiaolu nodded vigorously, feeling somewhat happy inside.

This Senior Brother still trusted her.

She clenched her fists and leaned in close to Qi Yuan, "Please speak, Senior Brother Blood Robe."

"I want to know, does that old ancestor of Ziyuan Tian have any relatives left outside, like his father... his ancestors or something?" Qi Yuan voiced his doubts.

That left Ziyuan Xiaolu baffled, "This... Sister doesn’t know."

How could she, a mere mythical figure, know the private affairs of such a venerable existence as the old ancestor of Ziyuan Tian?

"Why are you asking about these, Senior Brother Blood Robe?" Ziyuan Xiaolu was somewhat apprehensive.

Most of all, she was baffled.

Discussing the old ancestor in the territory of Ziyuan Tian could come to his attention at any time if he so wished.

"Didn’t the old ancestor give me a welcoming gift?" Qi Yuan said with a perplexed face.

"Ah?" Ziyuan Xiaolu was still confused and also a bit envious.

"The gift he gave me is a bit too precious, I’ll secretly show you, but don’t tell anyone else!"

As he spoke, Qi Yuan lifted a corner of his Storage Bag.

Ziyuan Xiaolu leaned in, her eyes wide and round: "Black! Demon! Ancestral! Blood!!"

She was shaken to the core, her face showing disbelief.

This was Black Demon Ancestral Blood!

Even a Sun God at the Realm of Ultimate Reasoning without having built the vast industry for the Black Demon Abyss wouldn’t be eligible to obtain it.

Only those existences akin to the ancient nine had a share of it.

And now... it was given to Blood Robe?

How could she not be shocked.

Yet, the next thing Qi Yuan said made her lose her composure even more.

"Black Demon Ancestral Blood is so precious, your old ancestor is willing to give it to me, there definitely must be a reason.

I’m seriously suspecting whether I could be your ancestor from the Black Demon Abyss that was lost to the outside world for many years." Qi Yuan pondered seriously.

As for being the son of the Ziyuan Ancestor?

Not even worth considering.

He had been an orphan since childhood.

Since he was nobody else’s son, there was only one truth, he must be someone else’s ancestor!

Otherwise, why would others be so kind to him without reason?

Ziyuan Xiaolu blinked, her moist lips parting as her little tongue swept over them, seemingly deeply shocked.

She spoke aggrievedly, "Senior Brother Blood Robe, I don’t know about such things."

She dared not respond to Qi Yuan’s speculation.

If the old ancestor found out and became outraged, she would be done for.

"Sigh..." Qi Yuan sighed, "I won’t trouble you further."

Ziyuan Xiaolu let out a sigh of relief when she heard this, "Senior Brother Blood Robe, you really must not speak carelessly of such matters, if the old ancestor heard... it might be dangerous...

Also, Little Lu keeps her mouth the tightest, so please rest assured, Senior Brother Blood Robe!"

Qi Yuan nodded, "Mm, continue cleaning, I’m going to take a look outside."

After finishing his words, Qi Yuan’s figure disappeared.

He was planning to inquire of Ziyuan Daxue, An Xunlu, and other cultivators of Ziyuan Tian whether, since the old ancestor had given him the Black Demon Ancestral Blood, he could be the old ancestor’s wild dad left outside?

Humans are all curious, and Qi Yuan was no exception.

Meanwhile, beyond the sky, the body of the Ziyuan Ancestor twisted, the Realm of Ultimate Reason knotting up.

The conversation between Qi Yuan and Ziyuan Xiaolu involved him, and naturally, it couldn’t escape his perception.

"You... What goes on in your head!"

"How could you even think that!"

He was of considerable age, having lived for an unknown number of years.

How could he possibly have a father or ancestors left on the outside?

But suddenly, something occurred to him, and his gaze became doubtful again.

"Could he really be my little ancestor?"