Chapter 350: A Blessing for the Ziyun Clan
he Ancient Wilderness God Race's camp. Powerful fluctuations emanated from within, indicating a fierce battle.Now.The fallen god king, did not come from elsewhere, but came from the ancient wasteland..."I wonder when the blood pool can be nourished to its original level again!"
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Seeing the dried-up blood pool, Shen Changqing shook his head involuntarily.
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In terms of energy alone, the blood pool is comparable to a divine elixir, truly a treasure.
But right now all the energy is being absorbed by itself. If the Ziyun clan wants to gather at the Blood Pool again, it will probably not be a success in the short term.
"In that case, the Ziyun clan likely has little more to exploit at present. Perhaps it's time to target a different race next!"
After understanding the power of the blood pool, Shen Changqing was very curious about the blood pools possessed by various races.
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Among these races, it must be at the tribal level.
An ordinary powerful clan, even if they have a blood pool, the energy contained within it is absolutely impossible to compare with that of a clan blood pool.
Even if everything is obtained by oneself, the effect that can be exerted is also limited.
His physical body is now powerful to a certain extent. The energy in the ordinary bloodline pool is too weak, and even with a large number of bloodline pools, it would be impossible to bring any benefit to himself.
It's very simple logic.
When the physical body and spirit reach a certain level, if the energy obtained is not enough to further temper it, then no matter how much more is obtained, it will be useless.
It doesn't matter how many.
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...but rather a matter of quality.
Rising from the dried-up blood pool, Shen Changqing directly changed his clothes and walked outside.
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Outside the valley.
The Python Emperor and Feng Qian Divine King were still waiting there.
"Hmm... it seems he's come out. It was a rather short time, wasn't it!" Feng Qian Shen Wang's divine sense moved slightly, then he looked towards the inside of the mountain path and shook his head involuntarily.
From entering the Blood Vein Pool to now, it has only been three days.
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Three days.
The other party just came out of the bloodline pool, such perseverance is truly lacking.
This way.
Even if that person is truly gifted and a peerless genius, if their perseverance is lacking, their future growth will likely be limited.
The king of pythons hearing this, his expression also became rather unpleasant.
His perception was not as sharp as the Fengqian God King's, and with various restrictions present here, he failed to notice Shen Changqing leaving the Bloodline Pool at first.
But.
Since the other party said so, it must be correct.
Soon, the Python Emperor also sensed that cultivators were coming out. He sighed inwardly.
Three days!
It's a bit short.
Even though the energy of this blood pool is stronger than usual, it should normally take about seven days.
Just three days.
It was far different from what I expected.
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In an instant.
Shen Changqing's impression in his mind dropped by a notch. Was this kind of genius really worth the full support of the Ziyun clan It was still a question worth pondering.
Just then.
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Shen Changqing walked out of the valley.
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Seeing him, the King Python shook his head with a look of disappointment: "The chance to enter the Bloodline Pool is very precious, and every clan member only has one chance to enter. You should have persisted for a few more days. Coming out now is considered a waste of many."
As cultivators, we are like boats rowing against the current. If we encounter difficulties and setbacks and choose to retreat, how can we hope to reach the summit
“Hmm...”
Shen Changqing didn't expect that as soon as he came out, he was scolded head-on without any explanation. He hadn't even reacted to what was going on.
When the Serpent Emperor had finished speaking, he lightly coughed. "It's not that I, as a disciple, don't want to stay in the Bloodline Pool for days on end, but the energy within the Bloodline Pool has been depleted. Staying any longer would be pointless, which is why I had to come out."
"You...what, the energy of the blood pool is completely exhausted!"
The King Python had wanted to scold a few more times, but in the next instant, he was directly stunned in place.
Even the mighty Feng Qian God King was stunned speechless.
The next moment.
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He just vanished from where he stood and headed into the valley.
"You wait here for me!"
The Python Emperor also dropped a sentence and walked towards the blood pool.
In the valley.
Feng Qian Shen Wang looked at the blood pool that had dried up completely, his aged face trembling incessantly, his eyes filled with undisguised excitement.
“Three days!”
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“It only took three days to refine all the energy in the blood pool!”
“A prodigy... My Ziyun clan has finally produced a true prodigy!”
He was very clear about the immense power contained within the blood pool. Even a Rule God entering it would be utterly impossible to refine all the energy inside in just three days.
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However.
A small, half-step Divine King Realm cultivator managed to achieve this.
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What does this indicate
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This shows that the other party's potential is much stronger than one might imagine.
Peerless Heaven's Pride!
This is no longer something that can be described as a peerless genius.
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"The world's greatest genius!"
In the mind of King Fengqian, a single sentence emerged.
A gentle breeze blew by.
The figure of the Serpent Emperor also appeared at the edge of the blood pool. Looking at the dried-up blood pool, this royal member of the Ziyun Clan was equally unable to remain calm.
For a long time.
His lips moved, a glint in his eyes: "Feng Qian Divine King, I, Ziyun's most powerful cultivator, have the fastest ability to refine the Bloodline Pool energy. How long did it take you"
"Eight days!"
The God King of Abundant Dryness answered without hesitation.
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Once upon a time, the Ziyun clan had a prodigy who took only eight days to refine all the energy in the blood pool. In the end, he became the most powerful God King among all generations of the Ziyun clan.
But for the lack of opportunity, it would have been possible to attain the status of a divine king.
“Eight days!”
The Overlord Python gazed at the pool of bloodlines before him, a smile curling up at the corner of his mouth, followed by a burst of laughter echoing across the heavens: “Back then, that powerful expert took eight days to refine the pool of bloodlines, ultimately stopping at the threshold of the demigod realm. Now, our clan produces another prodigy who accomplished this feat in just three days!”
If nothing unexpected happens, the Ziyun clan should be able to join the ranks of the divine race this time!
Originally, he thought that after Shen Changqing came out of the blood pool for three days, his future achievements would be limited.
But now, this idea has been completely abandoned.
With three days' time, he could refine the energy within his blood pool. If such a prodigious talent had limited achievements, then who else in the Ziyun clan would have hope of attaining the position of God Master
This moment.
The Python Emperor understood perfectly. The Purple Cloud Clan had been dormant for far too long, but finally, a true prodigy had appeared, giving the clan hope of ascending to the Divine Race and reaching unprecedented heights.
"Feng Qian Shen Wang's expression was filled with emotion: 'Being able to refine the energy of the blood pool in three days is only possible for a peerless genius. If it were for a peerless genius, I would consider opening the supreme battle!'"
"The Ultimate Struggle!"
When the Serpent King heard this, his expression changed slightly.
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As a former genius, how could he not have heard of the Supreme Struggle.
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Because I'd heard about it, I finally understood what the ultimate struggle truly meant.
“All peerless geniuses from within the past ten thousand years are eligible to participate in the Ultimate Competition. The foundation of the Purple Cloud Saint is ultimately too shallow. If we rashly participate in the Ultimate Competition, what if something goes wrong Our Purple Cloud clan would suffer significant losses.”
And now all the divine clans are quiet. Their inner prodigies have not yet begun the struggle for supremacy. If the Ziyun clan were to take the lead, they would inevitably become the target of everyone's attack.
In my opinion, it would be better to wait a little longer.
The Python Emperor calmly analyzed.
Over the millennia, there have been countless prodigies. Ziyun Shengyan, strictly speaking, has only been cultivating for less than a thousand years. Compared to those true old-school prodigies, he has certain disadvantages.
If we truly unleash a battle of ultimate supremacy, victory would naturally be desirable. However, defeat would have consequences that are self-evident.
The King of Abundance said, "The ultimate struggle itself is a situation with no retreat. In the past, some celestial prodigies with peerless talent participated in the ultimate struggle, and after obtaining opportunities, they directly advanced to the ranks of unparalleled prodigies. Although they did not truly become the ultimate prodigies, they were still top-tier powerhouses."
>However, as you said, Ziyun Sheng's foundation is ultimately a bit shallow. After entering the Divine Sealing Platform once, we could consider starting the ultimate struggle.
He could tell that the Saint Son of the Ziyun Clan was not very old.
You know.
Amongst the myriad celestial races, there exist many prodigies who have lived for thousands, even tens of thousands of years.
If one were an ordinary cultivator, it would take several thousand years to make much progress.
But the outstanding talent is different.
For prodigies, even a hundred years would still be a significant gap.
Even if there is a difference of thousands of years, even if it is a peerless genius, it is not easy to maintain invincibility.
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"But no matter how you say it, the fact that the Ziyun clan can produce a Heaven's Pride qualified to open the Supreme War is also a fortunate thing. In this great era of contention, as long as our clan handles it properly, we won't say that we will become the ultimate winner, but getting benefits and being promoted to the Divine Clan should be no problem."
Feng Qian Shen Wang said up to this point, a faint smile appeared on his aged face.
The Ziyun clan produced a peerless genius, which also brought great benefits to him.
The most straightforward way to say it.
That means that once the other party takes a position on the List of Gods after entering the Hall of Conferred Gods, and occupies a high ranking position on the list, their clan's fortune will rise, thereby increasing their chances of proving themselves as a Divine Lord.
The God King speaks truly!
The Python Emperor nodded in deep understanding.
He knew.
The Zijun clan really struck gold this time.
Perhaps before entering the Bloodline Pool, Ziyun Saint was just an extraordinary genius. Now that he has been nurtured by the Bloodline Pool, breaking through the barriers of an extraordinary genius and ascending to a peerless genius is not surprising.
The blood pool of the clan itself has the effect of improving talent potential.
It's just saying that.
Not everyone who enters the blood pool can maximize its benefits.
Like the other party, being able to refine all the energy of the blood pool in just three days is unprecedented.
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At least in the history of the Ziyun Clan, it has never happened.
Feng Qian Shen Wang took a deep look at the dried-up bloodline pool, then retracted his gaze: "The bloodline pool has dried up. Unless another Shen Wang cultivates to nirvana, there will be no further opportunity to open it. From now on, don't bring any cultivators here again."
"Once the blood pool has recovered, I will inform you again."
"No problem."ar smashed down, and a divine emperor vanished in an instant.There were also some Divine Emperors who went mad with fury, seeing that they couldn't possibly survive. They simply charged forward and ch...