Chapter 338: The Function of the Bloodline Pool
hoever tries to steal it will die!"Fu Yue's face contorted into a ferocious grimace, black power surged upward like a terrifying tidal wave, and finally, as she slammed her palm down, the black power...The Purple Cloud Clan.
In the holy land.
How did the battle go
The Python Emperor looked at the cultivator in front of him, his face expressionless, showing no change in emotion.
Shen Changqing cupped his hands: "Reporting to the Python King, all the prodigies of the Five Clans have been killed by this disciple. In addition, half of the Divine Realm cultivators brought here have also been slain by this disciple. I believe that even if there are any stragglers, there won't be many left."
"Good job!"
A smile instantly appeared on the python emperor's face.
This battle.
The Ziyun clan lost several Divine Kings and even damaged a half-step ten-grade divine weapon. The losses were considerable indeed.
But.
If all the geniuses from the Five Fang Clans could be killed, such losses would be worthwhile.
In the short term.
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The Five Fang clan's prodigies, any one of them possesses strength no weaker than an ordinary God King. In a sense, they can already be categorized as God Kings.
In the long run, these prodigies, as long as they don't fall prematurely, will inevitably grow into top-tier Divine Kings.
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Even.
There is a certain hope that one could attain enlightenment and become the master of divinity.
That's how it will be.
The threat from the Five Fang Clans' prodigies has increased.
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Besides.
This time, the Five Fang clans brought in hundreds of Divine Realms. These Divine Realms are basically not weak in strength, and there is also a certain possibility that they will achieve the status of God Sovereign in the future.
That can be said.
This battle.
The Ziyun clan allowed almost all the gods to fall, and caused the proud geniuses of the Five Clans to suffer defeat. For this, they only paid the price of a few divine kings. It was a huge profit.
Even if he later blew himself up with a half-step tenth rank Dao Soldier, it would be completely worth it.
Most importantly.
The Ziyun clan now possesses a powerful Tianjiao, with the hope of entering the top ranks of the Sealing God List.
As long as this opportunity is grasped, the Ziyun clan will surely usher in a time of unprecedented prosperity over the next million years.
The Python Emperor looked at this saint son, his expression solemn: "All the gains you have made in the heavens and earth this time will belong to you. As for what resources you need, just speak up, and the Holy Land will do its best to supply them, allowing you to reach the limit of your current potential when the next Divine Sealing Platform opens."
"Previously, this Emperor had promised you a visit to the Bloodline Pool. When you are ready, inform me at any time!"
“Thank you, Emperor She Mang!”
Shen Changqing's face showed a look of gratitude.
Then.
The King Python waved his hand: "Well, if there's nothing else, you may go now."
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> Leaving the temple.
Shen Changqing returned directly to Shenfeng.
In this battle, the Purple Cloud clan naturally suffered heavy losses, but judging from the attitude of the King Python, such losses were entirely within what they could bear.
"This battle was a heavy loss for the Wu Fang clan compared to the Zi Yun clan, especially with the appearance of the Void Demon, which also led to the fall of several divine kings from the Wu Fang clan."
In this way, the Ziyun clan and the Wufang clan would completely tear up their facade.
If I were from the Wu clan, they would probably want to grind me into dust!
A hint of a sneer curled up the corner of his mouth.
The pride of the family fell, but the Ziyun clan produced a peerless prodigy whose strength was unmatched.
If it were any other clan, they would never swallow this insult.
If nothing unexpected happens.
The Wǔfāng clan must be preparing their next move.
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Even if I can't destroy the Ziyun clan, at the very least, I have to kill myself.
If one were truly a cultivator of the Ziyun clan, the correct course of action would be to remain within the Ziyun clan, not taking a single step outside its borders. Cultivate their strength diligently and patiently, until they become powerful enough that even the Five Great Clans are rendered powerless. Only then should they venture out into the world.
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But the problem is.
As someone who is not from the Ziyun clan, staying within a single clan limits my own effectiveness.
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“Once I enter the bloodstream, it’s time for me to shine. Let's see if the Five Clans are truly capable!”
Shen Changqing's eyes flickered.
As for the Bloodline Pool, all he had in his mind were some related memories.
In fact.
As the former Purple Cloud Saint, he had no right to enter the Bloodline Pool.
Or, once the saint sons of Shí Sì Fēng, none were qualified to enter the Blood Vein Pool.
Nevertheless.
Rumors about the Bloodline Pool have been circulating among the various peaks.
The greatest goal of all the Holy Sons is to enter the Bloodline Pool once, allowing themselves an opportunity for metamorphosis.
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However.
Such an opportunity is rare and precious. In Ziyun Sheng's memory, no Saint Son had ever entered the Bloodline Pool, not even himself.
"Senior, do all races possess a Bloodline Pool" Shen Changqing asked inwardly.
"Every race possesses its own bloodline."
Qingyi nodded and said.
Upon hearing this.
Shen Changqing asked, "What exactly is the Bloodline Pool"
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In his memory, the Purple Cloud Saint only knew that the blood pool could allow him to transform, but how it was formed, he didn't know.
Qīngyī said: “The Bloodline Pool is not as complicated as the Venerable thinks. Strictly speaking, it's what it seems on the surface. Any clan's Bloodline Pool was once a place where powerful members of the clan, when they were about to enter seclusion, would refine and condense their vital essence and blood, then store it there.”
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Over time, such a place truly formed into a genuine blood pool.
It can be said that the blood pool of any race is forged from the essence of countless strong warriors. If members of the same race enter it, they can be nourished by the strong warrior's essence and further refine their own bloodline, thus triggering a transformation.
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In a certain sense, the function of the blood pool is similar to that of divine liquid. It enhances the potential of a cultivator during their bloodline transformation.
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“The Blood Pool is ultimately a later-acquired method. It's difficult to compare with Divine Liquid, unless it's the Blood Pool left behind by truly powerful races. Only then can it rival Divine Liquid and even surpass its effects to some extent.”
Clans like the Ziyun clan are extremely limited in the strength of their blood pool.
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Qingyi held a deep disdain for the Ziyun clan's blood pool.
The blood pool of the humble Qi clan, at best, only contains the remnants of divine essence left by a God King. Its effects are limited.
Of course.
This is limited, and only relatively so.
If it is truly an ordinary divine realm entering, there are still many benefits to be gained.
When Shen Changqing heard this, he finally understood what the Bloodline Pool was all about.
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Then.
He then asked, "Do humans also have a blood pool"
“In the past, the human race also had a blood pool. That kind of blood pool was truly powerful to the extreme. When various peerless powerhouses' lifespans were about to expire, some would choose to leave behind their own strength, laying the foundation for the human race.”
That power contained within the blood pool is far beyond what Your Excellency could possibly imagine.
> If we were to compare it to a clan's bloodline pool, the ancient imperial court's bloodline pool would be able to suppress all these inferior bloodline pools with just a drop of its water.
In Qingyi's view, the blood pool of the ancient imperial court could not be compared to the blood pool of a small clan.
Shen Changqing said: "In that case, if I entered the blood pool of the Ziyun clan, would it have any effect on me"
Although he is currently borrowing the essence of Ziyun Saint, he himself is still a member of the human race. Even if Ziyun Saint's essence is further enhanced, it will not have much effect on him.
After all.
One cannot always rely on the source of Purple Cloud Saint.
Now that Shen Changqing has killed many geniuses from various races, posing a great threat to the Ziyun clan, he is already considering retreating.
But now I only want to leave again, and make a few more good profits.
“For those not of the clan, entering the Bloodline Pool will indeed not purify their bloodlines. However, the Bloodline Pool does contain a certain amount of power. If Your Lordship were to enter it, you could borrow this power to refine your physique.”
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This way, even if the cave heaven doesn't expand further, it can still increase its strength slightly.
Qingyi said this, as if she had thought of something, and then smiled faintly.
"Speaking of which, there was once a Human strongman who mixed into the blood pool of many races, stealing the power of the blood pool to nourish himself. He gained strength from the essence of ten thousand races, and his physique became incredibly powerful, his combat strength astonishing."
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“In that case, my dipping into the blood pool still had some effect.”
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Shen Changqing nodded.
Since others have done this before, entering the blood pool of the Ziyun clan wouldn't be entirely without benefit for me.
And.
He can directly borrow the essence of myriad races, and it will be easier to blend into the blood pool.
If one were truly able to emulate the ancients and directly plunder the power of a vast pool of racial bloodlines to nurture oneself, the benefits would be self-evident.
For a moment.
Shen Changqing also had some expectations for entering the blood pool.
When talking in secret, he had already officially returned to Shenfeng.
As soon as I stepped into the Divine Peak.
The sound of Ziyunluo rang out in her mind.
That's it.
Shen Changqing's steps never faltered, he went straight to the Shenfeng Main Hall.
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"Master, what is it that you need from me"
"The prodigies of the Five Fang Clans, all fell at your hands"
Ziyunluo asked in a low voice.
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His complexion wasn't looking too good either. In the battle against the Five Clans, as a powerhouse at the third realm of the Divine King, he had been targeted constantly and suffered no small injuries.
And the cause of all this was none other than his own disciple, standing right before him.
Shen Changqing said: "The Five-Party Heavenly Talented Ones have indeed fallen. This disciple did not want to make a move, but the Python Emperor had ordered it, so this disciple had no choice but to obey."
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"Emperor Python..." Zi Yunluo's eyes flickered slightly upon hearing this.
He knew it.
Killing the five Fang Clan prodigies couldn't have been Shen Changqing's sole decision.
And the Purple Cloud Clan had prepared perfectly, with all the Divine Kings arriving. Even the King of Pythons appeared on the battlefield personally, which showed that the opponent was well-prepared.
At the same time.
Ziyunluo could also understand that this would bring what kind of benefits to the Ziyun clan.
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But thinking of the severity of the previous battle and his own injuries, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, but it quickly returned to normal.
"Since it is the Imperial Python's order, then we shall follow their command. This battle will surely take a toll on you, so return and recuperate well!"
“The disciple takes your orders!”
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