Although the Ji family is no longer active in the public eye, it still has considerable influence.
But even in the Ji family, not everyone can have bloodline inheritance, which is enough to show how rare bloodline inheritance is.
"Then do the seven great families of the human race today have bloodline inheritance?"
Wang Tianhu thought about it and shook his head, "I don't think so. Because blood inheritance is actually a kind of inheritance left by a true immortal!"
"True Immortal inheritance?"
Xu Chunniang was shocked and vaguely felt that she had touched upon a secret.
“Yes, all cultivators with bloodline inheritance have true immortal ancestors!
The reason why the Ji family has blood inheritance is because the first generation of the Ji family's ancestor who ascended to heaven paid a huge price after becoming an immortal and sealed his lifelong knowledge in his blood to benefit future generations."
It turns out that this is how the so-called bloodline inheritance came about!
Xu Chunniang suddenly thought of Xiaojuzi who was still in Qianluo Realm. Xiaojuzi seemed to have a bloodline inheritance.
However, when she left, Xiaojuzi's cultivation was still very low, and he had not awakened much inheritance.
Could it be that Xiaojuzi’s parents were once true immortals
Wang Tianhu didn't know what she was thinking, so he continued.
“I have dealt with several of the seven great families before, but the ones I have dealt with have no bloodline inheritance anyway.
Perhaps their ancestors who had become immortals were unwilling to pay the price, or perhaps the seven of them had never ascended to heaven at all!"
"No Ascension?"
Xu Chunniang subconsciously felt that this was unlikely.
Back then, the ancestors of the seven great families ascended to heaven in broad daylight in front of countless people, so how could no one else ascended to heaven
Wang Tianhu saw that she didn't believe him, so he said calmly, "When you reach the Mahayana stage, you will understand. It is very easy to deceive the world."
"The Mahayana stage is still too far away for me, so I'd better take it one step at a time."
After Xu Chunniang roughly cleaned up all the mustard seed spaces, she left the small world and returned to the island.
As soon as she returned to the island, three people looked at her. After seeing her appearance clearly, they showed surprise.
"Is the human female cultivator the person they were talking about? She didn't even leave the island. Could it be that she has someone to rely on?"
"Nine out of ten times, it's true. No matter what she relies on, she has tens of thousands of spirit cores, various innate spirit treasures, and innate treasures. If we kill her, we can get everything!"
After they exchanged thoughts with each other, they rushed towards Xu Chunniang at the same time and used their killing moves.
Xu Chunniang naturally did not take the three people in front of her seriously. She cast the Three Talents Formation and released the Birth and Death Domain and the Reality and Illusion Domain at the same time. In just a quarter of an hour, she killed the three people.
"I got three more mustard seed spaces. The spiritual cores of these three people add up to about 70 or 80. No wonder you are not in a hurry to leave. After all, if you leave this island, where can you find so many cultivators of the same level for you to kill?"
Wang Tianhu's eyes sparkled with excitement, "With your strength, as long as you don't run into that cultivator from the Taisu clan, you can almost walk sideways here!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, an invisible wind blew around him.
The wind was very light, just like an ordinary sea breeze, but Xu Chunniang was the first to sense the danger in the wind and retreated using the Nine Steps of Freedom.
Wangtianhu was very surprised by her reaction, and even extended his spiritual sense to scan the wind behind him.
"Why are you running? How come you're afraid of even the wind...hiss!"
He exclaimed softly and looked at the breeze chasing them, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"This wind is definitely wrong, it's man-made!"
There are many races that can control the wind, but the best among them are the Wind Clan.
It’s a pity that the Wind Clan has now declined, and no one knows who is secretly controlling the wind.
Xu Chunniang didn't say anything. She tried her best to hurry on her way, and her speed was just slightly faster than the wind.
Although she didn't know what was so strange about the wind, her intuition gave her a feeling of extreme danger.
Once you are caught in this wind, it will be very difficult to get out.
Of course, if she was willing to leave the island, she could naturally escape the current crisis, but she would not choose to do so unless it was absolutely necessary.
Wang Tianhu observed for a while and felt more and more that something was wrong. Among the races he knew that could control the wind, none of them could control it to such a superb level.
If it weren't for Miss Xu's fast escape skills, she would have been caught up by the wind long ago.
Could it be... a member of the Wind Tribe
Wang Tianhou thought about it and felt that it was impossible. The Wind Clan had been in decline for countless tens of thousands of years. They had met a member of the Wind Clan before when they were in the Creation Mountain.
The other party doesn't look like he is very powerful.
Unless he used forbidden techniques to split his soul into countless parts with soul-splitting breath...
However, the Thousand Turns Soul-Fixing Flower, which works with the Soul-Splitting Breath, has long since become extinct in the spiritual world. In the absence of the Thousand Turns Soul-Fixing Flower, using the Soul-Splitting Breath to split the soul is tantamount to seeking death.
Could it be that... he has the Thousand Soul-Fixing Flower
No, if the Wind Tribe had this thing, they would not have waited until now to use it. In all likelihood, he had endured the pain of his soul being torn apart and survived!
Wang Tianhu was in mixed emotions. Using the Soul-Splitting Breath to split his soul, even if he was a member of the Wind Clan, the success rate was only one in ten thousand.
How could that Feng Ling, a member of the Feng tribe, be so lucky
Although he is still alive now, he is not far from death.
All the members of the Wind Tribe who used the Soul-Splitting Breath could only live for another thousand years, even if they had the Thousand-Turn Soul-Fixing Flower to protect their souls.
Unless he could break through to the Mahayana stage and ascend successfully within this thousand years, he would not be able to change the outcome of going insane and dying.
Although the Breath of the Rifting Wind is powerful, it has extremely serious side effects. It can tear the cultivator's soul into countless pieces, and it is easy to fall into madness and confusion.
If there were no Thousand-Turn Soul-Fixing Flower, Feng Ling would definitely become a madman and kill himself in a few years or even decades!
Just like what happened countless tens of thousands of years ago, due to the horrific side effects of the Soul-Splitting Breath, the strong men of the Wind Clan died one after another, and the entire Wind Clan became weaker and weaker.
In the end, the Wind Clan had to stop using Soul-Splitting Breath and look for a solution or other more suitable methods of practice.
It's just that after all these years, they don't seem to have solved this problem.
"The gust of wind chasing you is from the Wind Clan. His name is Feng Ling. You have seen him before in Fortune Mountain."
Xu Chunniang was slightly startled and recalled the scene when she met Feng Ling.
At that time, he said that the Wind Clan was in decline and wanted to find her to be a teammate, but she refused.
"It's him! But if he has such strength, why is he still struggling to find teammates
Could it be that he was pretending at that time?"