"Madman? Maybe! But maybe in the future, when you have obsessions that you can't understand, you will become crazier than him. After all, you are bleeding from his blood! Blood is thicker than water, and this cannot be changed. Just like those people or monsters who are born with bloodline supernatural powers, it is not their choice." Qin Feng said.

"It doesn't make sense to say these things. I am me and he is him. There are no two identical people in the world. As for the theory of blood, do you think there are monks in this small world who can become Mahayana monks? Why worry?" Zhang Shiping said

The descendants of the tribe don't have to follow the path he wants, otherwise he would not have agreed to the marriage of his apprentice Lin Xi'er and Jin Siming. However, if the resources in the family are used, then these younger generations also need to shoulder the responsibility of maintaining the family. This is Zhang Shiping's original thinking and consistent belief. .

As for the theory of bloodlines, even today, Zhang Shiping has seen a lot of thoughts of his predecessors from the classics of the Xuanyuan Sect.

For example, speculations on various things of cultivating immortals such as spiritual roots, souls, blood vessels, auras, mana, exercises, and supernatural powers, as well as inferences recorded by predecessors.

Seventy to eighty thousand years ago, Xuanyuanzong still had seniors with Dongxu cultivation base at that time, and they once had two assumptions about the bloodlines in the world of cultivating immortals in the classics. One is based on the goodness of nature. Those who can turn the exercises they have practiced into divine patterns, pass them down through blood, and develop them into supernatural powers are a kind of gift to the younger generation and an improvement to the ethnic group they belong to. And another way of saying it is the theory of evil nature. There is nothing in the world that can be obtained for no reason. The more you get, the more you may pay later. Maybe one day these disappearing Mahayanas or true spirits will pass through These descendants with bloodlines and supernatural powers returned again.

However, these two statements are not widely circulated, and it is not known whether they are right or wrong.

These words were only exchanged for a chuckle from the incarnation spirit corpse who couldn't tell whether it was 'Qin Feng' or 'Qin Xiangshan', and then said:

"Do you know? Since I have awakened consciousness for more than a hundred years, as an incarnation, I have always felt that I am incomplete. There is always a sense of emptiness in my heart. A voice has been urging me to devour the deity. So I have been observing This deity, imagined how to get rid of his control, and then devour him to fill the emptiness of himself. After so long observation, I clearly understand what kind of person he is, not what kind of monk he is. A person is conceited and arrogant, thinking that he can hold everything in the palm of his hand, and he has not yet been promoted to become a god, he is already thinking about things after becoming a god."

Zhang Shiping was also a little irritable. He felt that Qin Feng was playing a game, a casual game.

He felt Zhang Shiping's irritability, and continued:

"Don't worry about it, you should Xin Qing himself is more than two hundred years old, and his cultivation base is already at the late stage of Jindan. It is possible for him to become a whetstone like me. That's why he left your Zhang family. You still have more than a thousand low-level monks in the method of sacrifice, and the blood pills you get are mediocre, but whoever lets you have the same blood as him can quickly replenish his vitality and increase his chances of passing through the God of Transformation Thunder Jie. Let’s go, the Bone Bone Origin Grass will not appear outside the Skeleton Ridge, only go deep into the mountain to have a chance to touch it!”

After Zhang Shiping heard this, he frowned tightly. Now that the situation is stronger than others, he still has to look for the Bone Grass. If you can't find this grass, maybe you have to think about it and send everyone in the family to the five secret realms of Xuanyuanzong.

Taking a few more deep breaths, he put away his thoughts and flew forward.

At a glance, the soil and rocks in this mountain are either black or gray. There are a few thin trees growing a few feet away, with gray-yellow leaves hanging on the trees, which are sparse. A little green. And in a place farther away, there is a gray mist floating, and there is a black shadow in it, flashing past.

Zhang Shiping's spiritual sense moved forward, and as soon as he touched the gray mist, he seemed to hear the screams of ghosts and wolves, which made people feel a little chilly. Suddenly, he found a black shadow manifesting from the rocks, and his spiritual consciousness immediately followed him.

It's just that the black shadow also noticed the abnormality. It turned its head suddenly, and a hole the size of a fist suddenly appeared on the face without facial features, followed by a heart-piercing scream.

The spiritual consciousness emitted by Zhang Shiping was like cold water hitting a red-hot iron block, and a faint gray energy spread along this ray of spiritual consciousness towards his body. He didn't say anything Immediately cut off the connection.

"This is Di?" Zhang Shiping was a little startled.

"It's Di, you're lucky, just don't mess with it, anyway, you can't kill this kind of thing." Qin Feng said.

According to legend, the lost soul is a ghost, the lost soul is a ghost, the lost voice is a hope, and the lost image is a barbarian. That is to say, this kind of strange monster will be born in the ghostly land of the underworld in the Skeleton Ridge. However, he is different from ordinary ghosts, he does not like flesh and blood, but loves invisible souls such as spirits and souls.

As long as the consciousness does not come out of the body, even if the monk walks past Di, it will not respond.

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Two days later.

On an inconspicuous hill in Skull Ridge, surrounded by mist, three figures could be vaguely seen.

Among these three people, a green-robed monk was none other than Zhang Shiping. The other two, one is a middle-aged monk in gray clothes, and the other is a female cultivator, who is dressed in strong clothes and wears a long sword at her waist, looking extremely heroic.

At a distance of more than ten feet away from them, a mass of purple-black spiritual fire was beating like a heart. At first it swelled as big as a head. It became a round pill the size of a longan ~lightnovelpub.net~.

After the ghost pill was formed, Zhang Shiping, who was more than ten feet away, immediately reached out and grabbed it in his hand. He flipped his hands and took out a small silver bottle, uncorked the bottle, and put the ghost pill in it very skillfully.

After Zhang Shiping got rid of this ghost that was comparable to the mid-Gold Core, he waited for a while until the other two put away the other ghost from the mist.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhang, for your help." A middle-aged monk in gray clothes said.

"Fellow Daoist Min, you and I don't need to see each other anymore. This fellow Daoist is..." After collecting the Soul Gathering Bottle, Zhang Shiping first said to Min Caiquan, and then looked at the other person.

"Zhang Daoyou, this is Jiang Daoyou, the elder of my Ming Xinzong Keqing. Jiang Daoyou, this is Zhang Daoyou of Xuanyuanzong." Min Caiquan introduced the two of them.

"I met fellow Daoist Jiang." Zhang Shiping said out of politeness, cupping his hands.

"It seems that senior brother Zhang doesn't know me anymore. I think so. The last time you and I met was more than two hundred years ago. It's normal if you don't remember." The female cultivator said unexpectedly.