The silver-haired master's words made Yi Xiu's heart beat a drum, he was extremely talented, and when he was cultivating, he could naturally feel the blockage in it.

At the beginning, Yi Xiu thought that he had encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, although he had never cultivated in the Xuanyu Sect, he also knew that he would inevitably encounter various bottlenecks on the way to cultivation, especially when he broke through in each realm.

But under the advice of the silver-haired master, Yi Xiu realized that the reason for the blockage he encountered turned out to be bloody.

Previously, although Yi Xiu vaguely guessed that he might have the blood of the Qianyan Clan in his body, he was still a little surprised after being confirmed by the silver-haired master himself.

He always thought that his mother was from the snake clan, but he didn't expect her to have the blood of the Qianyan clan on her body.

"Master, how should a disciple overcome the difficulties?"

Yi Xiu's attitude was respectful, and a pair of gold and silver eyes also returned to a black and white appearance in practice.

Ju Mang still attaches great importance to this disciple, and seeing that he is motivated, he is not stingy to solve his doubts: "The Taishang Xuancang Sutra is originally a practice practiced by the ancient demon cultivator, and it has extremely high requirements for bloodline, if you want to cultivate to the seventh chapter, you must first purify the bloodline." ”

Speaking of this, Ju Mang paused, although he had not been born for nearly 10,000 years, but more than 10,000 years ago, when human cultivation had not yet fully emerged, he had great hostility towards demon cultivation.

In the eyes of the Terran monks, the demon cultivators are ignorant and bloodthirsty, how can they be qualified to embark on the path of cultivation. However, at that time, demon cultivation was rampant, the human race was weak, and human cultivation could only survive in the cracks.

In Ju Mang's opinion, the bloodline of the Qianyan clan is 10,000 good, but can he, a new disciple, really give up the half of the bloodline belonging to the human race without any worries.

"Awakening the bloodline of the Qianyan clan is a very painful process, and at the same time, in the eyes of the human race, you are no longer a half-demon, but a real demon cultivator, are you willing?"

Ju Mang still asked this sentence, and his expression was indifferent, as if he was only explaining an insignificant matter.

It was no longer a half-demon five words, and it fell hot in Yi Xiu's heart, as if there was a soldering iron tumbling in his chest.

Since he was born, he has never done anything harmful, but others always call him by his name as a mongrel, just because he has half of the demon blood in his body.

In addition to his father and mother, the little fox turned out to be the best person to treat him, and when he was in a desperate situation, it was Shizun who fell from the sky.

What about demons, what about people, his father loves his mother deeply and will never oppose his choice.

"Master, I am willing to endure all the pain, purify my bloodline, and become a member of the Qianyan clan."

"Okay."

Yi Xiu's decisive attitude made Ju Mang very satisfied, his disciple should be so decisive and decisive, if he hesitated to look forward and backward, he was not worthy of being a Qianyan person.

"You meditate in the 10,000-year-old chalcedony liquid, and next, I will pass on a set of mantras to you, and at the same time, I will open up several key points in your body and replace the blood in your body."

If Shu Ange was present, he would definitely jump up excitedly, exchanging blood is not a trivial matter, the whole process is not only painful but also dangerous, and Chi Yixiu will die if he makes a slight mistake.

But he wasn't absent, Yi Xiu just sat cross-legged in the chalcedony liquid as his master pointed out.

Shizun will not harm him, Yi Xiu's belief is very firm, as long as he can become strong, protect the little guy, find his father and mother, and be a man and a demon, he will be happy.

The process of blood exchange was very painful and difficult, and blood gushed out from several acupuncture points in Yixiu and gathered together in the 10,000-year-old chalcedony fluid.

The red blood, in stark contrast to the pale golden liquid, but the two do not blend.

(Thank you for your company~~~)