The only beast master in the world of immortality.

Chapter 271 Bloodline Source, Comparable to Gods and Demons
Ow—

The Black Mountain that was emitting the purple energy of the morning glow has stopped and turned its head to stare at Sen Miao, who was originally weaker than it. Now he is making rapid progress and is about to break into the realm of the Demon King and surpass it. His eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't help but let out a low growl.

"Montenegro!"

Upon seeing this, Feng Qing'an immediately called out to stop him, telling them not to let this guy, who was burning with jealousy, disturb Sen Miao, who was not yet finished.

woo-

The Phantom Wolf Demon uttered a whimper of grievance, but his eyes, as blue as the sky, were still fixed on the Qilin Beast, paying close attention to her changes, and anticipation and envy could not help but show in his eyes.

The bloodline of gods and demons!
Dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, white tigers, black tortoises and so on can all be included in them, because they are the strongest creatures at the beginning of the creation of the world, on par with the innate gods and demons. It would be more accurate to say that they are the innate gods and demons, and they are the most outstanding among them.

These powerful beings who had already dominated the world at the beginning of the world, and the inherited bloodlines and derived ethnic groups, still threaten the heaven and earth today.

Once a creature with a similar body shape appears, it is a symbol of the strongest and most holy. Even a descendant like Sen Miao, who has a very weak bloodline inheritance, may not show any changes in half his life, but once his bloodline awakens and revives, he will undergo incredible changes that are completely transformed.

The realm of demon king, which hundreds of millions of demons have practiced hard but cannot attain, is as easy as eating and drinking for Sen Miao, whose bloodline has been further strengthened and awakened. There is no barrier to reaching this realm when he steps into it.

Who wouldn’t envy such a descendant of gods and demons?

Heishan, who is not even five years old now, is naturally extremely eager. Every time he breaks through, he has to suppress it in advance and repeatedly condense his demonic power. However, Senmiao does not need that at all. He only needs to pursue the further revival of his bloodline to transform and purify his spiritual power.

Unfortunately, Feng Qingan couldn't give him this kind of divine and demonic bloodline out of thin air. This was a matter of ancestry, if you were born with it, you had it, if you didn't, you didn't, and it couldn't be fabricated out of thin air.

Sen Miao's sudden awakening was because her mother's bloodline already contained the bloodline inheritance of the Wood Qilin. As a descendant, she also obtained this inheritance, but it was not activated until she met Feng Qingan.

Feng Qingan had carefully examined Heishan's body inside and out. Its blood was ordinary, and it had no origins worth mentioning. The blood of the phantom wolf it possessed now was obtained by swallowing an inner pill.

Therefore, if you want Heishan to possess the blood of gods and demons, it is not difficult. Just hunt down a descendant of gods and demons, let Heishan take it, and then melt the essence of its blood.

But let’s not talk about how difficult it is to hunt the descendants of gods and demons. Just talking about the smelting of blood, if it were so easy to seize and fuse blood, then the world would be full of dragon hunters hunting dragons.

The reason why Heishan was able to obtain the Phantom Wolf bloodline by devouring the inner elixir was because they were both demon wolves, and the Phantom Wolf bloodline contained in the inner elixir had also been carefully processed.

So Black Mountain only had to endure it for one night before he acquired the bloodline of the Phantom Wolf. The most important thing was that Black Mountain was a blank sheet of paper at that time, and when faced with the same kind of superior bloodline, he could absorb and merge it.

Now, unless Heishan finds a higher-ranking bloodline of the same kind of gods and demons, and uses the most superior means of devouring and refining, coveting the bloodline of gods and demons and delusionally replacing them will only lead to a dead end.

Yoyo~
Along with the clear and pleasant strange humming sound, the ripples of spiritual pressure that had been spreading outward in circles like the surge of the sea tide finally calmed down, and the dull and heavy feeling of oppression that made people feel suffocated gradually dissipated.

Sen Miao reappeared in Feng Qing'an's eyes. At first glance, his appearance did not seem to have changed much. However, upon closer inspection, he could find that the dragon scales under Sen Miao's belly, which had originally been shining with golden light, were now all stained with a layer of green, and green divine patterns were spreading on the golden scales.

The fur on its four hooves and the thick mane on its neck were also dyed blue. From a distance, this Qilin beast looked like it was stepping on four auspicious azure clouds, with flowing clouds entwined around its body, making it look extraordinarily handsome and majestic.

"master!"

Sen Miao, who was completely transformed in just one night, looked at Feng Qing'an with the same eyes as before, respectful, obedient and awe, even though the aura revealed by the young man was not strong, and the most favored black wolf under his command was no longer her opponent.

She carried a deep blood feud and endured for a hundred years before she became a great demon. Now, following this master, in a short period of time, not only was her demonic power transformed into fairy power, but her strength level also skyrocketed. The intervals between the two were so short that she found it unbelievable.

It is precisely because of her rich and long experience that Sen Miao knows how to be respectful and cherish, even though she is different now. Even with her current appearance, she is enough to sneak into the immortal mountain sect and be conferred as a mountain guardian beast, but she is not greedy, the biggest opportunity is right in front of her.

"Not bad!"

Looking at Sen Miao's current appearance, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but nod and praise him repeatedly, but there was also a sigh in his tone.
"It's just a pity."

Because Sen Miao's current appearance and posture are obviously following the path of the Wooden Qilin. As her bloodline continues to be purified and strengthened, one day, the phantom of the Wooden Qilin that originally could only hang behind her will turn into her true form.

Being able to use a Qilin as a mount is certainly good, but Feng Qingan feels that the original Senmiao dragon horse posture is also very good, as it is the symbol of the Holy King of the human race.

"Master, what a pity?"

"The Qilin is good, but the Dragon Horse is not bad either..."

Feng Qing'an expressed what was in his mind. If he could choose, he would certainly want them all.

"I understand."

After knowing why Feng Qing'an sighed, Sen Miao seemed to be thinking about something. Her thoughts actually coincided with the old man's thoughts. Although the Qilin bloodline was good, she did not want to erase the bloodline passed down to her by her father.

"Please wait for me for a few days."

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Qingan asked curiously.

"Control the bloodline."

Sen Miao already had a plan in mind. Feng Qing'an also vaguely guessed what the Qilin beast was thinking, and he naturally supported it.

After awakening the ancient bloodline, one strives to get closer to the source of the bloodline. There are countless creatures in this world who are walking this path, but this way of returning to one's ancestors naturally has a shackle - the source of the bloodline that one has to spend one's entire life trying to pursue.

The highest realm at the source of its bloodline is the limit that all subsequent tracers can reach. Imitators who trace the bloodline will never be able to surpass the original pioneers.

Heishan's experience is a good proof of this point. If Feng Qing'an had not existed, even if he had swallowed the inner elixir of the great demon, the lower level of demon king would be the limit of what he could reach in this life.

But now, even with Feng Qing'an's preference, its bloodline potential can only be upgraded to the upper demon king. The ghost wolf bloodline that originally made it successful has become a burden.

oooo~
Feng Qing'an had just thought of this when Heishan came over with a wronged look on his face. Although he did not convey any thoughts, the glances he kept giving Senmiao revealed his thoughts.

How could Feng Qing'an not know that this guy was extremely envious, but he really could not do anything about it. The only thing he could do was to use the characteristics of the Supreme Body of All Spirits to forcibly enhance its bloodline potential.

Even if the potential of the Phantom Wolf bloodline is not enough, so what? Even if it is an ordinary wild wolf bloodline, he can force it to be promoted. At most, it will take more effort. Of course, he can think about this himself, but he can't say this to Black Mountain. He has to change his words.

"Heishan, can you be more ambitious? You only envy others for having powerful ancestors. Why don't you set great ambitions and become as powerful as Senmiao's ancestor, Mu Qilin? You can only complain, this is not okay!"

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Hearing Feng Qing'an's seemingly encouraging words, Heishan looked incredible and stared at Feng Qing'an in extreme confusion. Although he was young, he had seen a lot.

If it was when Feng Qing'an first adopted it and it didn't know anything, but Feng Qing'an encouraged it like this, it would have nodded its head and maybe even set up some great ambitions.

But now it is about to step into the realm of demon king, how could it not know what Qilin, real dragon and phoenix mean?
Listen to what this says?

Become the source of bloodline and become an existence like the ancestor of the wooden unicorn!

Is this what it can think of?

"Why are you so self-deprecating? Even if you don't have confidence in yourself, do you have no confidence in me?"

Feng Qing'an waved his palm lightly at Heishan in annoyance. The invisible wind followed his will and transformed into a shape exactly the same as his palm, and hit Heishan's huge head like a house.

"As long as I am here, you will become as powerful as the Wood Qilin Ancestor sooner or later."

Feng Qing'an made a promise to Heishan quite seriously, and this kind of momentum actually intimidated this guy. He nodded subconsciously. Although he felt that he could not do it, he believed that his master could do it.

"The evil spirits in this place have been removed. I wonder what your plans are, senior?"

At this time, the old Taoist priest with a ruddy complexion and a refreshed spirit stepped forward cautiously and boldly asked Feng Qing'an that even if he opened his Dharma eyes and looked at this place, he would not be able to find much evil spirit or demonic aura.

The increasingly heavy feeling of oppression over the years also disappeared, and he could even feel the spiritual energy in his body leaping. As long as he meditated and practiced for a few more days, his cultivation would be further improved.

He suddenly understood and realized that what he had just said was biased, but he also looked forward to the senior in front of him taking action to sweep across and suppress the State of Qi and completely wipe out this chaotic world where demons are rampant and haunted houses are rampant.

"To end the chaos, we need to support humanity and re-establish the way of God. You have been slaying demons and monsters in this country and traveling for several years. Have you ever seen a wise king who cares about the world and is kind to the people?"

Feng Qing'an heard the question, turned his head and asked while thinking.

"Wise King!?"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's question, the old Taoist's face suddenly became dull. He had never expected that the young senior master in front of him would ask such a question. This went against his common sense.

"You want to help the dragon?"

"Helping the dragon? Not bad."

Feng Qing'an pondered the meaning of the two words "Fulong", appreciated the subtle meaning, and nodded.

"I just want to help a human dragon come out."

"Senior, why is it so?"

The old Taoist priest looked at Feng Qing'an in panic. Any person who practices Taoism, unless he has no hope of achieving the great path, will find it difficult to achieve anything in his life. Only when he is extremely desperate will he enter the secular world and connect with the secular dignitaries, just to seek wealth and glory.

Anyone who has achieved something in spiritual practice, whether Buddhist or Taoist, regards gold, silver, pearls and jade as dirt, and worldly power is even less like a passing cloud. The only thing that a practitioner values ​​is the dragon energy of humanity.

But people say that dragon energy is the result of the destiny of a country. The weight of cause and effect it carries is not something that a single cultivator can covet or spy on. Only the combined strength of a school or sect can bear it.

But it's not a Taoist or Buddhist temple that can take part in the fight between humans and dragons. For example, the Qingsong Temple behind him doesn't even dare to have this idea. If they get involved, just a self-proclaimed king who raises the flag of rebellion can destroy their inheritance of more than 300 years.

At least one has to be from a sect that has produced a real person to be able to participate. As for the Taoist sects that have produced immortals, they simply look down on them and are unwilling to get involved.

Only some Taoist and Buddhist temples that are stuck in the middle, neither going up nor down, would risk the interruption of their inheritance and join the human race in the fight for the dragon, attempting to use humanity's luck to create a human immortal or arhat after successfully supporting the dragon, so that the Taoist tradition can achieve a leap and ascension.

This is an extremely risky move. Unless it is absolutely necessary or there is absolute certainty, no Taoist sect or Buddhist temple will get involved, let alone a single practitioner.

"Why are you in such an awkward position?"

Feng Qingan couldn't help but laugh.

"Senior, although I am weak and have little knowledge, I know that when people fight for dragons, the cause and effect are very serious."

The old Taoist knew that such words should not be said by an old fellow of his weak strength. There has never been a second-rate monk advising a great monk, but he really couldn't help it.

Even he knew that the cause and effect of humanity was heavy. Those predecessors who achieved the status of human immortal arhat with the help of humanity's luck would eventually suffer backlash. The significance of their appearance was to push the sect to a higher position.

"Karma? I don't care!"

After Feng Qing'an learned about the old Taoist's worries, he laughed. In order to seek the truth, those who practice cultivation will avoid the cause and effect of the secular world. Even if they go to the mortal world, their main purpose is to temper their state of mind.

But is he a person who practices Taoism?

No.

He is a beastmaster. What does the worldly cause and effect that practitioners fear like a tiger have to do with him?
"Senior, please accept my respects!"

But after hearing Feng Qing'an's words, the old Taoist priest only felt that this Taoist senior was open-minded and free-spirited, and had a compassionate heart and benevolence, and was a sage who was detached from the world.

"No need to perform such empty formalities. You only need to tell me if there is a wise king in your country. I will go and test him. If there is one I like, I will help him achieve his hegemony."

(End of this chapter)