Chapter Eighty-Five: The Power of the Bloodline, the Test of the Heart Demons
The sunset was about to split, and rushed towards Qianqian at great speed.
And just as Xuyang was about to approach Qianqian's side, he suddenly found that Qianqian had disappeared without a trace, and he had become a baby in swaddling clothes, held in the arms of a noble young woman.
"Is this my mother?" Xuyang under the thunder tribulation remained still, and muttered out his most cordial and unfamiliar words.
The noble young woman was stained with tears: "Child, my hard-working child, my mother is sorry for you, your father fought hard to send our mother and mother out of the encirclement, but my mother knows that your father will not last long, and the thieves behind will soon catch up." ”
"Child, my mother is reluctant to ...... you" Xuyang glared at his mother and saw him at the door of a family in the village, and took out a cyan jade pendant from his arms and hung it around his neck.
"Child, I hope you have an ordinary life and are happy and carefree. Even if you cultivate to the Supreme Realm in the future and open the power of the bloodline, don't think about revenge, the enemy is too strong......"
Xuyang watched his mother go away ruthlessly, wanting to scream, but only let out a loud baby cry.
The baby's cry attracted the attention of the farmer, and an old farmer in his fifties opened the fence door and hugged the crying sunrise with a happy face.
In the outside world, Xiaoyang couldn't help but be anxious when he saw that his eldest brother's thunderstorm had not ended. He hurriedly came to the side of the national teacher and bowed.
"Senior, how is my eldest brother's thunder tribulation different from mine, and so terrifying?"
The national teacher glanced down at Xiao Yang, who looked like a child, and his surprised expression flashed, and his face was amiable.
"What a wild alien species, I didn't expect the younger generation to have a deep fortune, having your company must be a big help for him, I hope he will grow up quickly and rescue my best friend!"
"Senior, don't be emotional. You haven't answered my question yet?" Xiaoyang asked in a milky voice.
"Alas, the bloodline inheritance of the Zhao family is already intolerable in the world, and the heavens are jealous of the talent! I hope he can survive this demon tribulation......
The national teacher looked at Xuyang who was standing still, and his worried expression was self-evident.
"Boom ......"
On the high platform of the Tianji Thunder Array, the nine thunderbolts carried the obscene power of destroying everything, and suddenly slashed at the top of Xuyang's head, and Xuyang still did not move, and he was about to die under the thunder tribulation.
The mutation suddenly appeared, and the gray diamond-shaped stone in Xuyang's heart suddenly emitted a rich gray glow, and Xuyang's body clicked for a while, as if it broke some kind of restraint, and a strong colorful light quickly emerged.
These rays of light were brilliant, representing metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, thunder, wind, light, and darkness, and the five element attributes and the five different attributes actually poured out in his body at the same time, and instantly combined into a mysterious protective array, blocking the top of the rising sun.
"Click, click, click......"
The nine world-destroying thunderbolts slashed down on the barrier formed by the combination of the ten major attributes, and one after another thunder overflowed, sending out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.
The light curtain array composed of the ten major attributes kept changing, but the thin light curtain was extremely tough, and it still did not break the light curtain until the thunder dissipated.
"Haha......"
Seeing this scene, the national teacher was so excited that he laughed wildly, "It's done, the power of the Zhao family's anti-heaven bloodline has been successfully activated, as long as he survives the heart demon tribulation, his cultivation will soar, and the way to the peak is just around the corner!"
Xiao Yang was puzzled: "Senior, does my eldest brother also have the power of bloodline?" My inheritance knows that in the Zhongzhou Continent, some people are destined to be different from each other as soon as they are born, and there is a strange power hidden in their bodies, and cultivators call this strange power the power of bloodline awakening. ”
The national teacher nodded approvingly: "That's right, the ancestors of the Zhao family won the bloodline of the sages of the primeval period by chance, and fused themselves, so that they had the lineage of the Heaven-defying God Emperor in later generations......"
"What, is my eldest brother a descendant of the God Emperor of the Martial God Empire?" Xiao Yang asked in amazement.
The national teacher did not answer his words, but spoke eloquently about the usefulness of the power of the bloodline.
A cultivator's achievement, in addition to talent, bloodline is the most important, followed by cultivation techniques that are suitable for oneself.
The more advanced the bloodline, the higher its awakening potential, and the higher its cultivation achievements in the future.
The purity of the bloodline can be enhanced through cultivation, and the higher the cultivator's cultivation, the richer and purer the bloodline becomes.
For example, if a cultivator of the God Emperor Realm only has a sub-ancestral hall after he reaches the God Emperor Realm, then the intensity of his descendants' bloodline will increase significantly.
Those who possess the power of the bloodline are the darlings of the heavens, and they are all inherited from the ancestors of mankind in the primeval period. The power of the bloodline is strong and weak, some are extremely thin, and some are rich enough to reach the point of atavism.
What's even more terrifying is that the bloodlines awakened by the bloodline atavists are all legendary existences, not to mention the marrow, and they also have all kinds of extremely powerful battle bodies, whether it is the speed of cultivation or the combat power, they can be called perverted, which makes people both envious and frightened.
And there is a kind of battle body in heaven and earth that even the heavens are jealous of, it is impossible to exist in the world at all, and its appearance will naturally provoke divine punishment!
This kind of battle body is - chaos battle body!
With the power of the bloodline, it is by no means the power of the bloodline that can be activated after awakening the bloodline, and some people spend several years before they can urge the power of the bloodline, and the more powerful the power of the bloodline, the more difficult it is to urge.
Speaking of Xuyang, he has grown from a baby to a teenager in his teens, appearing in a misty void.
Here, there is no boundary in sight, as if there is an existence in the void, and standing here, a sense of loneliness cannot help but rise in my heart.
Xuyang checked his cultivation, and still understood that this was the legendary test of the heart demon, at this time, his eyes flashed, and the loneliness in his heart was suddenly swept away.
"Interesting, the illusion of this place is too real, and even the mood has been affected!" he looked around, his mind swept away, and he frantically stretched out in all directions.
His current divine consciousness had reached the Emperor Zun realm, and the condensed desires had transformed into divine thoughts. At this time, under the sweep, a radius of thousands of miles was suddenly vivid.
"Is it to test my Dao heart......
At this moment, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the distance, walking towards the rising sun step by step.
Xuyang stared intently, but his body did not move.
The figure gradually approached, revealing its beautiful face, which was the Qianqian he had been thinking about for a long time.
Qianqian looked at Xuyang, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her mouth opened slightly, and she whispered something.
However, Xuyang didn't hear any sound.
After a while, Qianqian's face showed a trace of anxiety, and she took a few steps forward.
Xuyang looked at the person in front of him and said softly: "Transfiguration with the Dao Heart! Actually, it's just ......."
He sighed lightly, stepped forward with both feet, and the whole person turned into a white light, and came directly to Zheng Qianqian's side.
Xuyang stopped and hugged Qianqian's waist and said with a smile: "Dao heart...... Dao Heart ......"
A smile appeared at the corner of Qianqian's mouth, and the whole person, along with Xuyang, gradually disappeared......
The place that Xuyang glanced at just now, in the depths, there was a place like a paradise.
The birds and flowers here, the willow trees are shady, and a few sudden dog barks did not break the tranquility here, but seemed to wake up the sleep, and the sound of human language slowly echoed.
This paradise is a mountain village, similar to his hometown Woniu Village. There are very few people in this village, but they are close neighbors for generations, and they get along with each other peacefully.
To the east of the village, there is a single house, although it is simple, but it is extremely comfortable to look at, at the door, a few ears of golden hairy grass, dotted with a trace of spring.
In the courtyard, neat firewood was piled up into a hill, several wooden round chairs were placed around, and there was a wooden table with teacups and teapots on it.
And Xuyang and Qianqian suddenly appeared in the courtyard here, looking at an old man with a wrinkled face, sitting on a chair, sipping tea.
Although the old man was full of gray hair, he did not show any old age, he took the teacup, and after taking a sip, a kind smile appeared in his eyes, and he looked up at Xuyang with a peaceful expression.
Xuyang's nose wrinkled, and he asked in a young man's voice, "Who are you?"
The old man put down the teacup and smiled kindly: "Who you say I am, I am who I am!"
Xuyang was about to speak, when a serious voice came out of the house: "Little Xuyang, don't pester your grandfather, go play!"
With the voice, an old farmer in his fifties lifted the curtain on the door of the house and walked out of it.
Xuyang didn't look back, his body trembled for a moment, and finally sighed, looked at the old man Shaoqing deeply, hugged Qianqian and turned away. It's just that his gaze showed deep doubts.
"Obsession! Although he is not my biological father, he has raised me for seven years, and it is difficult to give up ......"
Xuyang sighed, and looked at Qianqian in his arms again, the touch was so real, it made him reluctant to give up.
As the days passed, Xuyang accompanied Qianqian every day, and had a long talk with his adoptive father, telling him his experience of wandering outside.
On this day, Xuyang's father came to his side and said softly, "You, when will you leave?"
"Don't go, I'm here to accompany you for a hundred years!" Xuyang raised his head and looked at his father's old face calmly, and said.
"Career is important, let's go, this place doesn't belong to you," Xuyang's father sighed lightly after a few moments of silence.
Xuyang said flatly: "If I stay for a few more years, I can practice anywhere." ”
"Don't you want to end it yet?"
Xuyang looked up at the sky, and after a while, he shook his head: "Why do you want to end, this kind of life is very good!"
"There are countless reincarnations, every time, everything is fixed, there is no change, you know that all people will not come back once they go, you have experienced the same process countless times, it is rare that you still can't see through? What are you doing?"
Xuyang retracted his gaze and looked at his adoptive father seriously, as if he remembered his appearance deeply in his mind.
After a long time, he whispered softly: "Is it time to finish?"
He already understood that it was a test of the demons of the Thunder Tribulation, but in fact, if he could taste it, it would be a great chance!
"Boom ......"
The rising sun suddenly looked up at the sky. But I saw a colorful glow suddenly appear from above the sky, emitting ten thousand rays of light.
This light was extremely domineering, and where it shone it was, it was like a hot soldering iron placed in the snow, and the bird song of the paradise here suddenly disappeared. The fragrance of flowers is no longer diffuse.
The houses of the entire mountain village immediately dissipated, turning into white mist, spreading out to all sides, slowly getting lighter and fainter.
One room after another, with the light shining on it, all disappeared, and his adoptive father and Qianqian all melted away in front of his eyes. In the end, only Xuyang, who was alone, was left with a bitter smile.