The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 983 - 434 Intelligent Miniature Scouting Bug?

Chapter 983: Chapter 434 Intelligent Miniature Scouting Bug?

Under the guidance of Ziyuan Xiaolu, Qi Yuan took the Teleportation Array and returned to Ziyuan Tian.

"The Ancestral Blood Pavilion is a place to test the progress of Ancestral Blood cultivation; there are always many people from Ziyuan Tian who come here to check their progress every day.

Even cultivators with a thin bloodline, if their ’Ancestral Blood Mantra’ reaches the sixth layer, can become core figures in the Black Demon Abyss.

Therefore, every cultivator in Ziyuan Tian, as well as the Black Demon Abyss, strives to cultivate the ’Ancestral Blood Mantra’ throughout their life."

Ziyuan Xiaolu spoke calmly as she flew with Qi Yuan across the dome of the sky.

Looking around, the dark mountains and rivers stretched endlessly, with towns visible from time to time.

"Cultivate to the sixth layer and then the serfs can sing of their freedom?" Qi Yuan said, surprised.

The core figures of the Black Demon Abyss enjoy various privileges.

When he was in the Sixfold Heavens, Qi Yuan met a snitch who was legendary, but always worked hard to become a core figure in the Black Demon Abyss.

Of course, although Qi Yuan had also reported An Xunlu this time, his reporting was done in the name of justice, so he couldn’t be called a snitch but rather a whistleblower.

"However, we, the Demon Masters, don’t have such a restriction. Below the Sun God, our status is the most exalted!" Ziyuan Xiaolu explained to Qi Yuan.

In Ziyuan Tian, each generation of Demon Masters, more than half can step into the Realm of Sun God.

"If we are willing to pay the price, we can even invite a Sun God Heavenly Venerable to take action for us!" Ziyuan Xiaolu’s face was filled with excitement.

Sun God Heavenly Venerable, is like a lofty mountain.

For a Yin God to ask a Sun God to take action is unimaginable below the Sixfold Heavens.

"Oh, with three sentences, I could make four thousand Sun Gods spend thirty billion for me!" Qi Yuan was not particularly concerned about what Ziyuan Xiaolu said.

Ziyuan Xiaolu opened her mouth wide, displaying an "O-shaped fruity milk" expression.

The two of them also landed near the Ancestral Blood Pavilion.

To call it the Ancestral Blood Pavilion is less accurate than to call it the Ancestral Blood Nation.

A colossal walled city that extended for miles, as far as the eye could see, with over a hundred million living beings.

It’s worth noting that these beings are all cultivators.

Without enough space or sufficient Spiritual Energy, their cultivation progress would be very slow.

Many beings are natives, from the local area.

But even more are from all over the realms of Ziyuan Tian.

Ziyuan Tian governs a total of six hundred worlds.

Every day, a massive number of cultivators come to undergo the Ancestral Blood test.

The scene is somewhat akin to students from Blue Star seeking to pass the imperial examinations.

Reaching the first layer of the Ancestral Blood Mantra can make one a person of stature within their own world.

"The Black Demon Abyss truly deserves its status as a major force of the Sixfold Heavens; even Purple Mansion cultivators are less than dogs!"

Qi Yuan scanned and saw thousands of Purple Mansion cultivators without looking too closely.

He, too, was a cultivator of the Purple Mansion realm, and felt a bit uneasy.

Inside the Ancestral Blood Pavilion, which extended for miles, many cultivators queued to take the test.

At a glance, it looked like a black dragon.

A number of cultivators looked excited, clutching their fists tightly.

Some of the youths seemed lost, their spirits somewhat downtrodden.

This was normal.

In the kingdoms they came from, they might have been among the top ten Heaven Prides, ranking within the top three hundred in the world, the crème de la crème.

But in Ziyuan Tian’s Ancestral Blood Pavilion, individuals like them... were simply common as cabbages.

The mighty are no better than dogs.

The Heaven Prides must also wait in the bustling queues.

Observing this, Qi Yuan couldn’t help but reflect.

Great places breed numerous Heaven Prides.

Just picking someone at random from below could probably thrash Senior Brother Kang Fulu.

That’s why sometimes, one’s origin can be very important.

"Are we going to have to wait until the Year of the Monkey?" Qi Yuan clicked his tongue.

Truth be told, he did not want to wait in line.

But, you see, his morals and principles told him to be fair and just, to queue up.

This made him feel as if he had encountered Sister Niujiao.

He’d have to grasp some sort of ultimate principle to shore up this shortcoming.

"Senior Brother Blood Robe, we are Demon Masters, we don’t need to queue, follow me," Ziyuan Xiaolu said with a smile.

Qi Yuan blinked when he heard this.

There’s such a good deal?

No need to queue, which was a relief for the mind.

But... inside...

Qi Yuan suddenly had great admiration for some of the folk back on Blue Star.

Being able to automatically adjust their principles to favor themselves.

If he could grasp such a profound truth, wouldn’t he be invincible?

"Let’s go!" Qi Yuan spoke softly.

The two turned into streaks of light, striding confidently in the direction of the Ancestral Blood Pavilion.

The cultivators waiting in line below looked up in curiosity.

"How can they just fly straight there!"

"That’s a Demon Master, one of the few with the strongest bloodlines in the whole of Ziyuan Tian!"

"I never imagined that in this lifetime, I would have the chance to see a Demon Master."

Under the watchful eyes of many, Qi Yuan and Ziyuan Xiaolu arrived at the Ancestral Blood Pavilion.

As soon as they landed, a white-haired elder hurried over to greet them, his expression particularly amiable: "Greetings to the two Demon Masters!"

"Hmm, I’m here to test the progress of my ’Ancestral Blood Mantra’ and turn it into contributions," Qi Yuan replied directly and didn’t wish to waste time here.

The old man bowed his body a little: "Please follow me, your Highness Demon Master."

Ziyuan Xiaolu did not follow them inside.

Stepping into the test area of the Ancestral Blood Pavilion, Qi Yuan looked around calmly, taking in his surroundings.

Contrary to the heavenly atmosphere he had imagined, the ambiance inside the Ancestral Blood Pavilion was bleak, gloomy, and blood-red.

Huge blood-red chandeliers hung, looking incredibly eerie.

A river of blood divided the room in two.

Within this river, Qi Yuan saw many tiny beings in his eyes.

The size of these beings was only about as big as bacteria.

Swarming, they seemed as though they possessed life.

"Please let the blood aura of the ’Ancestral Blood Mantra’ you cultivated surge into the river of blood.

The blood spirits in the river will sense your Highness’s blood, and then determine how many layers you have," the old man said softly, his eyes carrying some anticipation.