Chapter 427: Human Yuan Dao Fruit
Chapter 427 Human Yuan Dao Fruit
Xiao Chen was silent. Although he didn't know what misunderstandings had happened at the moment, it was naturally the most beneficial for him in this situation. So, he kept silent. Since this old ghost was so sure, he would definitely find a reasonable explanation.
Therefore, keeping silent is the wisest choice now.
"You have the purest aura of your clan and have the orders of the Venerable, and your identity is certain."
"As for why you don't know about this, I don't have an answer in my heart. But the Venerable's approach must have profound meanings. I believe that when you should know, you will know it."
After the old man said that, he looked glaring, "Yes, this must be the reason."
The old man's explanation is too self-righteous.
But Xiao Chen did not object to this.
Yun Mozi was still surprised and suspicious. Although he had never seen this scroll before, he was a little familiar with it for some reason. But at this moment, the old man had already determined that he naturally would not speak out for doubts.
"Little guy, come forward." The old man spoke gently, his eyes as if he was looking at his junior.
Xiao Chen bowed respectfully and stood beside him.
The old man's eyes fell on Xiao Chen, and he felt more satisfied with the more he looked at it. "It seems that the little guy's mind and methods are not bad... but your cultivation is really too weak."
"But now that I have arrived here, there is no need to worry about this cultivation. The Renyuan Dao Fruit I have grown for many years in the race has been ripe for a long time. As long as you absorb and refine it, it only takes a hundred years, and this mere human world will let you roam."
"Besides, this fruit contains the great magical powers and means of my superior clan. As long as the little guy has enough understanding, he will definitely gain great results."
After the old man said that, Xiao Chen was slightly shocked. Looking at the current situation, it seemed that he would not only not have a crisis, but also had great luck!
Yun Mozi was anxious. He took the risk of planning everything to come here just to get the opportunity. But now with Xiao Chen's appearance, what should belong to him seemed to have completely gone away from him.
"Old ancestor... and younger generations... Otherwise, their cultivation level is too weak, and younger generations will not be able to contribute to the rejuvenation of my upper clan."
The scarred old man looked slightly cold and looked at the man indifferently, "Hmph! Is it really ridiculous that a mere slave trying to enjoy the Renyuan Dao Fruit with my tribe?
"After this little guy absorbs it, the Renyuan Dao Fruit should still be able to retain some energy. It's not too late to talk about your problem at that time."
Facing Xiao Chen, Yun Mozi and the others, the old man had a very distinct attitude.
servant?
Yun Mozi was angry, but he didn't dare to say anything. He lowered his head and looked down on the ground in case someone saw that he was unwilling to accept it.
Xiao Chen's eyes fell on Yun Mozi, and his brow frowned slightly, "Old ancestor, why is Yun Mozi here? And what is the flame between his eyebrows?"
The old man chuckled, "The flame between my eyebrows is my clan pattern. Little guy, your eyebrows are clean, maybe because the clan pattern has not yet awakened."
"This person is very lucky. He accidentally obtained the inheritance of the clan pattern left by my upper clan. Only then can he learn that the Starry Sky Continent exists and designs to enter here."
"Little guy, this person is willing to give up his humble identity in the lower tribe and become my superior clan. I will use blood exchange techniques for him in the future to completely turn him into my superior clan's existence. In the future, this person will be your slave and help you restore the rule of my superior clan in this world."
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and then he hid away, "Old ancestor, what is the upper clan? I am really confused at this moment. Please give me some advice."
"You and I are the superior clans, one of the most noble races in this world. I am not convenient to tell you more things, so as not to disrupt the layout of the Venerable."
"But you must have a belief in your heart that any race in this world is your slave to you and me, and let us enslave it!"
The old man's voice was fanatical, revealing endless and lofty meaning.
Xiao Chen remained silent.
Could it be that in his realm, countless monks, in the eyes of the so-called superior clan, were the slaves who were kept in captivity?
Xiao Chen lowered his head, and his heart was filled with sadness.
"You will naturally know this in the future, but the most important thing at the moment is to improve your cultivation."
"Otherwise, with your cultivation level, how can you support the glory of the past tribe?"
The old man frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with Xiao Chen's strength.
Xiao Chen's heart was slightly moved, and he respectfully bowed without saying much.
Yun Mozi was secretly jealous, but he didn't dare to show any of it, otherwise he would be causing trouble in the end.
The old man pondered for a moment, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and the wind suddenly rose in the sky, falling from above the nine heavens, blowing away all the clouds and mists under the nine peaks.
Xiao Chen's eyes fell, and then his pupils contracted violently, his face turned pale, and his breathing became even stronger in an instant.
In the valley, blood vines grew everywhere, entangling countless monk figures, and the ends of the vine cracked into the monk's head.
These monks were thin and looked like corpses, but there was a strange force in their bodies that made them not die, but in this strange way, they had survived for unknown years.
But this survival contains endless pain.
The blood vine would squirt gently every moment, swallowing a trace of energy generated in the monk's body, and then leaving a trace of blood-colored energy in his body. It is precisely because of the existence of this energy that these countless monks can survive.
However, all these blood vines were derived from the same system. At the top of the thick vine, a fruit several feet in size hung on it like a blood cocoon.
"This...this is that...Ren Yuan Dao Fruit?" Xiao Chen whispered, his fists were already tightly clenched in his sleeves.
At this moment, he seemed to have understood why in ancient times, countless ancestors would fight back here at all costs. Even if they were crushed to pieces, they would never be reborn forever, and they would not be reborn!
This so-called superior clan actually uses cultivators from his realm as nourishment to cultivate the human essence and Taoist fruit!
"The blood vine is a unique thing in your and my hometown. It is raised by these humble lower tribes. According to their cultivation, fruits can be produced and divided into human Yuan Dao Fruit, earth Yuan Dao Fruit and heaven Yuan Dao Fruit."
"At that time, this floating world was the strongest in the surrounding 30,000 worlds, and countless strong monks were noticed by the Venerable. He used his great power to abduct top-notch people and could produce the Earth Yuan Dao Fruit. Here, a slightly inferior monk could only produce the Human Yuan Dao Fruit."
"There will be a move every ten thousand years from now on, and this process will last for hundreds of thousands of years."
"But tens of thousands of years ago, the monks in this world secretly prepared for 100,000 years. I don't know what methods to conceal the detection of the Venerable, concealed a large number of monks and masters, and counterattacked the Star Domain Continent."
The old man said this, and his face showed endless resentment.
"We and countless tribesmen fell under the counterattack of those reptiles. The scar on my face was left by the rebel leader back then!"
"I have to say that the man's strength is really earth-shaking. He is probably already at the level of a powerful figure in the Small Thousand Realms, but he was eventually killed by the Venerable! Even if he is just ant, he is definitely not an enemy of me in the clan!"
Xiao Chen remained silent, and the figure of the majestic man and the last words before his figure collapsed.
We monks must never forget them!
The old man seemed to feel Xiao Chen's strangeness and said in a deep voice: "Little guy, you have to remember that one of my clans is a high-ranking upper clan. You must not have any sympathy for the crawlers in the lower realm."
Xiao Chen nodded, and his heart dripped blood.
The old man nodded with satisfaction. He believed that as time passed, Xiao Chen would definitely adapt to his identity quickly.
But at this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on Yun Mozi, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
This person knows the causes and consequences, everything, but he is still willing to abandon his identity as a human race and become this so-called superior race.
Such a scum, damn it!
"Old ancestor, Xiao Chen has arrived now. After all, Yun Mozi is a member of the lower tribe. I am afraid that he will not be loyal to my upper tribe in the future."
"If this person exposes the news of your and my existence in the future, it will definitely bring endless trouble to our clan again rule this world."
"For this matter, please think twice about it."
Xiao Chen said respectfully and never looked at Yun Mozi.
Yun Mozi's expression changed drastically when he heard this, and he felt endless fear in his heart. At this moment, the old man was a little moved and said anxiously: "Old ancestor clearly knows that when I enter this place, I do have respect and awe for my superiors. I will never dare to have a second intention in the future!"
If this old man really took action to kill him, Yun Mozi would have no hope of survival!
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly, "Old ancestor, this person cannot be kept."
"The ancestor must not listen to this person's words. I am extremely suspicious of his identity as a clan. How can I confirm this with just a piece of map."
"I'll ask the ancestor to make sure of this matter, and don't believe it is a trap."
Yun Mozi looked at Xiao Chen, full of resentment.
The old man was hesitating before, but now he heard this and there was a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes.
"The crime of provoking the upper tribe should be killed!"
"If you are not my race, your heart will be different. This is really good. It seems that I can't keep you anymore!"
Yun Mozi suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were filled with endless despair.
The next moment, the old man suddenly reached out and grabbed Luo Yun Mozi's eyebrows, and the flame clan pattern was forcibly dug down by him.
Yun Mozi howled bitterly, blood rolling out, describing it as terrifying.
"I have a clan pattern, how can I be defiled by you, a humble reptile? You are now going."
With a wave of the sleeve of the robe, Yun Mozi's howling stopped instantly, his figure fell to the mountain, wrapped by a blood vine, and pulled into the valley.
"The ancestor is wise." Xiao Chen's face was calm and he bowed respectfully.
"Little guy, this clan pattern is your later identity proof. Before your clan pattern can be opened, this thing will be replaced for the time being."
The old man's voice fell, he reached out and slapped his hand, and the flame rune in his hand instantly made a move and merged into Xiao Chen's eyebrows.
The runes merged into it, silently and without any abnormality.
Seeing this, the old man's heart instantly dissipated, and he could safely merge into the clan pattern, and his clan bloodline would definitely flow in his body.
"Go, enter the Taoist fruit, practice for a hundred years. When you come out, you can go as far as the world is so great!"
Chapter completed!