Prehistoric: Twelve Golden Immortals At The Beginning Of The Game

Chapter 198 Bloodline Curse

The Lord of Zhetian said in a deep voice:

“Senior Xuantian, this time I have already spared my life. Now I and you are in the same boat.”

Li Xuan said seriously:

“What you have done for my disciples during this period of time, I have seen everything in my eyes.”

“If you have any requirements, just speak up. As long as I can do it, I won’t refuse.”

City Master Zhetian nodded, glanced at the Immortal Witch Dao Neng Da Neng behind Li Xuan, and said in a deep voice:

“I want to ask Senior Xuantian for a drop of Wu Ancestor’s blood.”

Hearing this sentence, Li Xuan was startled, and soon he wanted to understand.

He was not asking for himself, but for Yan Chong behind him.

He looked at Yan Chong behind him and asked:

“Lao Yan, what is this blood of the ancestor witch?”

The many abilities of the fairy witch are complex,

Yan Chong glanced at the City Lord Zhetian, and then said:

“Uncle Hui Xiaoshi, our Wu Clan practice is to perceive power and inheritance from our blood,”

“This blood of the ancestor Wu is the blood left by the ancestor Wu for our younger generations to cultivate and break through the Dao realm,”

“For us Wu Clan, it is extremely precious,”

“Now that the ancestor Wu has left with Dao ancestor for tens of thousands of years, the blood of the ancestor witch left in our witch clan is not much.”

“To be honest, this drop of blood of the ancestor witch is extremely valuable,”

“If it is someone who needs it, don’t talk about the real world, even if it is in the real world, even if it is a detachment, it can be done.”

“After all, the power of our witch race comes from blood,”

“The stronger the ancestor Wu’s strength, the higher the value of this drop of blood of the ancestor Wu.”

“When the ancestor Wu left, he was already dominating the realm,”

“The value of a drop of the blood of the ancestor witch is even more immeasurable.”

“Of course, if Little Master Uncle wants it, we will definitely offer it.”

“But if you give it to others, it’s really not worth it.”

“If this brother needs it, I can take out my blood.”

Li Xuan nodded slightly:

“I have my own measures.”

With that said, he looked at the city owner of Zhetian:

“Zhetian City Lord, do you only need the blood of the ancestor Wu?”

Zhetian City Lord said seriously:

“Senior, the most important thing to me now is the blood of the ancestor Wu.”

Li Xuan asked:

“I’m very curious, why do you need the blood of the ancestor Wu,”

“I think it’s not just that I want to know, everyone of the Wu Clan wants to come up with such a precious thing, you must know your purpose.”

The Lord of the Sky was silent for a moment, and said:

“Seniors, please take a look.”

As he said, the aura on the body of the Zhetian City Lord suddenly soared, and he broke through the real realm directly, and was extremely close to the Taoist realm.

At the same time, red hair began to appear on his body surface,

The whole person’s breath also began to become irritable.

The next moment, City Master Zhetian took a deep breath, pressed his realm back to the real state, took out a stone from the storage bag, and reached out to hold the stone, which barely suppressed the growth of the red hair.

However, the red hair that appeared outside the body has not disappeared.

Seeing this scene, many people around are accustomed to it. After all, the nickname of Red Hair Monster is already well known in the upper realm.

However, everyone who came out in thirty-three days was a little confused:

“This is, blood frenzy?”

“From this bloodline, I feel a familiar aura. Is this… the aura of Emperor Huangtian?”

Li Xuan looked at the stone and felt very familiar.

That is clearly the breath of Daozu’s seal.

The Lord Zhetian nodded and said:

“Yes, I am the descendant of Emperor Huang Tian,”

Hearing this sentence, everyone around was shocked.

Li Xuan has also seen stories about Emperor Huangtian from ancient books.

In the Chaos Sea, there is the first piece of land since the opening of Chaos,

The first emperor on that piece of land was Emperor Hongtian.

After Hong Tiandi, the second emperor was Huang Tiandi.

Both of these two were disciples of Taoist ancestors, and their prestigious name came from this.

In other words, their name comes from prehistoric times.

After Huang Tiandi, the third emperor is Hongmeng the Great.

Emperor Hongmeng was the son of Taoist ancestor.

After he succeeded to the throne, he named that place the Hongmeng Holy Land and opened up the territory, slowly, it became the prehistoric land.

The Emperor Hongtian and Emperor Huangtian became the right and left hand of Emperor Hongmeng, assisting him in managing the prehistoric lands.

The old snow mountain mad curiously said:

“So you still have this background.”

“It is said that the descendants of Emperor Huangtian, and the descendants of Emperor Hongtian, are the armored and sword bearers of the Hongmeng tribe. Why did you leave the Chaos Sea?”

“Armored man? Haha, I haven’t heard this name for a long time.” City Lord Zhetian laughed at himself.

Xueshan Kuanglao said in doubt:

“What happened?”

The Lord of the Sky squinted slightly, seeming to be lost in remembrance. After a while, he said in a deep voice:

“Shortly after Huang Tiandi left, our Huangtiandi line experienced strange changes, ranging from frantic to madness, until he died of exhaustion.”

“We searched the Chaos Sea and couldn’t find a solution.”

“Soon, we were deprived of the status of armored men and imprisoned in the dungeon.”

“My people, keep dying,”

“We understand that there is only one dead end to stay there.”

“So we forcibly escaped, broke through the prison, and prepared to rush out of the Chaos Sea.”

The old snow mountain madly said solemnly:

“You made it.”

The ancestor concealed the sky with a sorrowful laugh:

“Success, but the price is extremely painful.”

“Among my people, only a few people managed to break out of the Chaos Sea,”

“Others, either died under the sword of sanctions, or died in the sea of ​​chaos, and others were completely mad.”

“And among the few people who escaped together, I was the only one who didn’t fall into a frenzy.”

“I had to personally bury my companions.”

“After this, I began to enter the Heavenly Jedi, and finally, I found a way to maintain my sanity and suppress the frenzy,”

Li Xuan looked at the stone in his hand and said:

“Is this the stone that contains the seal of Dao Ancestor?”

The Lord Zhetian nodded:

“Yes, this stone has a special material. After being in the Sealed Land for a long time, it has been tainted with the breath of the seal,”

“I accidentally discovered that this stone has an inhibitory effect on my bloodline frenzy,”

“Unfortunately, it’s just a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.”

“But with stones as a buffer, I have more time to find the truth about the frenzy and solutions.”

“Later, I discovered that this was probably not a curse of disease, but the blood of our ancestor Huang Tiandi, too powerful.”

“This is a good thing at first, but we descendants can’t bear such a powerful bloodline power, so they will be frantic.”

Yan Chong doubted:

“The blood is too strong?”

“But the blood of our ancestors is also very strong, why didn’t we have this situation?”

City Lord Zhetian glanced at him and smiled sadly:

“We Huang Clan and your Wu Clan, although both rely on the power of blood, there are some differences.”

“What your ancestor Wu cultivated is the power of bloodline, the power of the primordial spirit, and the natural magic.”

“And our ancestor Huang Tiandi is pure blood power,”

“That’s why we will become the armored men of the Hongmeng tribe,”

“This has also led to the fact that we, the descendants of weak cultivation bases, cannot withstand the power of this increasingly powerful bloodline.”

“The powerful bloodline has become the curse of our annihilation.”