The Zhang family members in the Great Moon Heaven are actually quite a lot, because the Zhang family's bloodline has spiritual roots, so their descendants have also become cultivators.

There were probably more than five hundred of them, and these people fled alone, and then evaded the pursuit incognito.

Some of the means arranged back then allowed these people to avoid the pursuit of the Purple Moon Immortal King's Mansion.

Zhang Baijian spent some time observing almost most of the clansmen, and as for the rest, they were all under control, they didn't die, but they were almost gone.

For Zhang Baijian, their death was a good result.

In addition, Zhang Baijian also felt a great resistance, preventing him from contacting certain bloodline clansmen.

"In another world?" Zhang Baijian thought with some uncertainty, because there had been the same example back then, and when Zhang Qing was in the Tianluo Clan World, he couldn't contact him.

"The resistance is not that great......"

Zhang Baijian thought for a while, and probably thought of something.

The Jiang family of the Divine Court controls more than just the land and sky of the Great Moon Heavenly Dynasty.

In Da Yuetian, the Jiang family that others can see, every one of them is a cultivator, but even if they have the blood vein, the Jiang family also has a large number of mortals, and those mortals all live in a certain or even multiple small worlds.

Thinking of this, Zhang Baijian's eyes condensed slightly, and there was even killing intent in his eyes.

He urged his own power, through the means of the bloodline, little by little to penetrate the barrier, and finally, his consciousness was connected to another heaven and earth.

It was as if in the endless ocean, suddenly swallowed by a whirlpool, and the soul-tearing feeling made Zhang Baijian almost faint.

Fortunately, the powerful spirit still made him sober to watch himself being swallowed up by a darkness, and then, being squeezed out of a ray of light.

Small world, the country of the Purple Moon Dynasty.

As the Purple Moon Dynasty, which has only risen in this world for a hundred years, everything seems to be in ruins, rising from hope.

Of course, internal and external troubles are also everything that this nascent dynasty has.

Zhuo Yue was one of the nine princes of the Purple Moon Dynasty and ranked seventh.

As a prince of this status, he knows a lot of things that ordinary people don't know, for example, the throne is not something they fight for, on the contrary, that position is a cage for losers.

Being powerful and blessed with a lifespan of less than a hundred years is a torture for anyone in a high position.

What's more, they still have the most noble bloodline in this world, and they are qualified to be led by the true bloodline clan, leaving this world to enjoy immortality.

Therefore, Zhuo Yue didn't care about that position, on the contrary, he wanted to go to the front line to fight, with the strength that he could resist the five hundred catties of Juding, boiling in blood and fire, reaching the limit state, and waiting for the arrival of the connection in a few years.

Now the Purple Moon Dynasty does not lack this opportunity, and it can even be said that several major dynasties with the same bloodline will fight every year, and now the Purple Moon Dynasty is just involved.

But the problem is not external, but internal.

No one wants that position, on the contrary, the princes who aspire to be higher than the sky all have the same idea as him.

Half of the nine princes of the Purple Moon Dynasty all had some kind of qualification, and several of them, including Zhuo Yue, wanted the qualifications of commander.

The problem is here, several princes have opportunities, but he Zhuoyue is the youngest and weakest one.

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Coupled with the competitive relationship, he was forcibly pressed into the national capital.

If this is the case, even if he can be taken away in a few years, I am afraid that he will not receive much attention, and even from the grand, he may not be able to be seen by the public.

He didn't want to, so he didn't.

On this day, Zhuoyue, who returned to the mansion, couldn't help but angrily threw the precious porcelain on the ground, and no one dared to disturb him.

Therefore, Zhang Baidao's appearance went smoothly and did not cause any noise.

"You ......"

"I am your ancestor, the years have changed for tens of thousands of years, and there is no meaning in generations or anything."

"I emerged from your blood, and we are of the same root."

When Zhang Baijian said the words of ten thousand years, Zhuo Yue was already shocked and speechless, for him, a few years is already a long time, ten thousand years, what kind of life and power is that?

As for the statement that the bloodline was of the same origin later, he didn't doubt it, because when this blood-colored phantom appeared, he could feel the call from the depths of his bloodline, which was an instinct.

"You're not allowed to practice spells?" Zhang Baijian didn't look at other places curiously, but as far as he could see, he could only feel the Qi cultivators who were exercising their physique.

No, these people should not be considered Qi cultivators, they were dragged to another path during the Qi Induction Stage.

Qi induction is to absorb the spiritual qi of heaven and earth into one's body, so as to become a qi cultivator, but including the bloodline in front of them, everyone is blessed with those included qi in the flesh and blood.

Therefore, as a result, the physical strength of these people is no less than that of Qi cultivators, but they are still mortals.

A mortal in the induced phase.

What is the purpose of this? Don't let the Jiang family in this world have too much destructive power?

For Zhang Baijian, it doesn't matter anymore.

"I want you to do something for me, of course, it's not you now, and you're still too weak in this small world."

"I will give you a inheritance, and when your cultivation goes up in the future, you need to help me do something."

"Don't worry, I'm the ancestor, the opening of heaven within the Jiang family, you don't have to worry."

"You're one of my chosen targets, and it's just a step on you."

In fact, when Zhang Baijian said the first sentence, Zhuo Yue was already moved.

If he couldn't leave this world and be given the name of Jiang by that true bloodline clan, he would be nothing, and be the king of a mortal realm? What's the point of that.

"Please give the Dharma!"

"Okay, remember, this exercise requires at least eight of your own bloodlines of the same sect, refining their blood into your body, and you can improve your foundation a hundredfold."

"This method is called the True Decision."

Seeing that the aura on Zhuo Yue's body became thicker, Zhang Baidao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly disappeared into the void.

The Returning to Truth Technique is a means of refining the body, and he did not give the core part, so he would not let Zhuo Yue become a body refining cultivator to attract the attention of the Jiang family.

And this inheritance, the original name was not so good, it was some kind of demon inheritance in the past, and its original name was the art of Dahua Blood Demon.

Take your own bloodline as the traction, do not rely on any bloodline relatives, and take charge of your own power.

This is a demonic technique that improves qualifications at the cost of an heir.

"If you want to assimilate my Zhang family's bloodline, how can I let you get your wish."

Zhang Baijian felt more bloodline clansmen in the distance, and said coldly.