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Chapter 994 I, Ancestor, Send Money

Of course, this urban legend has been hotly debated for a long time. Radicals believe that the universe does not allow such an amazing physique to exist. Furthermore, they believe that it is a pipe dream to think that someone with a mere innate coefficient of over 100 can quickly attain the Dao Ancient Realm. Conservatives believe that the radicals are too conservative.

"If only I could have a genetic coefficient that's over 100..."

"Sigh, let alone breaking a hundred, if I had four points of innate coefficient, that would be eight times my talent, and I would be a completely different species. Transcending to the mortal realm would be a piece of cake."

Li Miaoyan was brainstorming.

She was inconspicuous in class; her grades were poor, her spiritual practice was lacking, and her appearance was average.

After all, one could say that appearance is also linked to one's spiritual level. As one's spiritual level improves, one's life state will naturally be optimized, leading to perfect evolution.

"Also, it would be great if my parents left me some family heirloom ring or necklace. I remember my dad mentioning that our Li family was once very wealthy, and even produced an invincible Dao Tian..."

"If we just leave something behind, maybe even a remnant of our ancestors' souls, wouldn't we be able to take off instantly?!"

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, never underestimate a poor young woman..."

"But if our ancestors were really that powerful, it's impossible that in my generation, the innate coefficient is only one point."

"If it is truly the bloodline of the Dao Heaven, even if it is extremely diluted and separated by countless generations, it will at least be a spiritual body..."

"It's just that my family has been passed down for so many generations. It seems that even if there were any remnants of ancestral spirits, they would have been used up by our ancestors. I still suffer from being born too late!"

At this moment, Li Miaoyan's thoughts had drifted off to who knows where.

She knew the world was vast, with ancient wastelands, three thousand great worlds, countless heavens, countless races, and countless wonders beyond.

The powerful can live for tens of thousands of kalpas, and Dao Tian can live for more than 10 billion years, but her life, barring any unforeseen circumstances, will at most last a few hundred years.

Often, human suffering stems from knowing the vastness of the world, yet being trapped in a tiny corner and powerless to change it.

Before long, it was time for get out of class to end. The homeroom teacher dismissed the get out of class on time without delay, and the students poured out of the classroom. Some rushed to claim the school's training room.

Some people simply walked at a leisurely pace.

Not only do you have to fight for a spot in the training room, but you also need credits, and credits are a precious resource that is very difficult for weaklings to obtain.

As soon as Li Miaoyan stepped into the corridor, a commotion and exclamations arose outside. The scene seemed familiar, and Li Miaoyan knew without even looking that Xia Caiwei had come to the school.

Xia Caiwei possesses a sacred body with an innate coefficient of eight. Her father is a fifth-realm expert and the current domain lord of this area, numbered zre12534221136.

In the past, Xia Caiwei would not have needed to come to a school, but now that the Great Celestial Venerable has created a new order, anyone who wants to enter an academy or even a celestial sect or Daoist sect must take exams step by step.

Of course, Xia Caiwei is not usually at school; she only appears during special assessments that involve specific scoring.

"Destiny..."

"I wish I had a powerful ancestor in my family too."

Li Miaoyan glanced at Xia Caiwei, who was dazzling and aloof like a goddess in the moon, surrounded by a retinue at the school gate, and felt a pang of envy.

She knew that the most powerful thing about Xia Caiwei's family was not that she had a father at the fifth level of cultivation, but that she had an ancestor at the God Emperor level.

As power flows through their bloodlines, the entire family is also blessed with good fortune. Fairness is ultimately relative, and this world is already friendly enough for ordinary people.

Soon, Li Miaoyan returned to her home. Her home was small, only fifty square meters, and the house was old and the decoration was outdated.

The empty house made her feel a little lonely, but she had gotten used to it over time.

Two years ago, when her parents had an accident and she was all alone, she understood that fate is irresistible and all the weak can do is silently endure and silently adapt.

While alone at home, Li Miaoyan thought of Xia Caiwei again. What she envied most was not Xia Caiwei's dazzling brilliance, but the warmth Xia Caiwei enjoyed.

With parents and elders, she is showered with love and affection.

And she had nothing.

For some reason, she felt very tired, and then, unusually, she closed her eyes and fell asleep immediately.

In her dream, she returned to the past, peaceful and happy. But soon, she suddenly remembered that it was just a dream. Then the dream began to shatter. She found herself in her own home, and by the window, there was a young man dressed in blue, holding an ordinary bamboo staff in one hand, looking at the outside scene, with his other hand behind his back.

However, Li Miaoyan clearly recognized that this was still a dream, because the scenery at the edge of the house was distorted, and outside the window was a deep darkness. Even if she realized this was a dream, she could not wake up directly.

"This powerful figure, according to the heavenly rules, it's illegal to send dreams to mortals at will..."

Li Miaoyan mustered her courage and said this.

The reason for this rule is that there are always evil cultivators who devour living beings through dreams, while the Heavenly Rules have their own power of order. Once the Heavenly Rules are established, it will be a thousand times more difficult to use evil magic, and it will also cause a backlash from the Heavenly Rules.

“I also took a look at the Heavenly Rules. It is indeed illegal to send dreams to people randomly, but if ancestors send dreams to their clansmen, special regulations apply and it is not illegal.”

Li Qi said seriously, but he was clearly joking.

If it were this era, there would be many members of the Li family in the lineage of Emperor Qi, and he would naturally be too lazy to care. With more people, the feelings would naturally become weaker. But now there is only this one heir, so who else should he spoil if not her?

Of course, this Li Qi at this moment is not the real Li Qi, but a facet born from the combination of his life information, Li Miaoyan's bloodline anchor point, and her wishes.

It was a false image created by her strong desires, and she did not interfere with Li Qi's intention to descend, but merely observed.

It is also about exploring its wonders.

"Besides, the mere Heavenly Rules cannot bind me. I, your ancestor, once killed the Heavenly Emperor and was also the Heavenly Emperor. The Heavenly Rules are just a piece of paper; I can write whatever I want on them."

Li Qi said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Li Miaoyan couldn't help but secretly ponder. If the young man before her was truly her family's ancestor, his arrogance was simply too much. How could a former Heavenly Emperor have fallen to such a state?!

She can only communicate with us through dreams right now, which shows she is extremely weak.

"Could this be some new kind of dream scam? Me, Ancestor, send the money?!"

"If this liar had only claimed to be at the Fifth Realm, that would have been the most exaggerated claim. But if he had claimed to be a Demon God, it would have been much more believable."

"To become the Heavenly Emperor, one must at least be the strongest in Dao Guli, or even Dao Tian..."

(End of this chapter)