Chapter 38 Blood of the Demon King
As far as Lin Xinghe knows, the probability of outstanding graduates from the Thirteen Immortal Sects being promoted to Yuanying Zhenjun is less than half.

However, the probability of the previous leaders of the immortal sect being promoted to the Yuanying True Lord is as high as 70%, which is equivalent to reserving a ticket to the Yuanying stage.

The importance of the position of the chief of the immortal sect can be imagined.

The reputation of the Hanyu Lin family as a powerful family is indeed impressive, but the competition within the family is fierce and opportunities are rare. In terms of value, it is far from comparable to the chief of the Immortal Sect.

The reason why Lin Xinghe can now run rampant in the Spirit Beast Pavilion of the Meteorite Dragon Mansion is not because of his status as a True Venerable, but because of the privileges of being the grandson of the Yuanying True Lord.

"My name is Lin Xinghe, sixteen years old, at the ninth level of Qi training, with water and sky spiritual roots. In the future, I am fully confident that I will break through to the tenth level of Qi training, reach the limit of Qi training, and forge a supreme foundation of Taoism."

He looked at the alien spirit turtle with a burning gaze and said confidently, "Would you like to become my fellow beast?"

The young turtle paused and began to examine Lin Xinghe seriously.

This is a treatment that no monk has ever enjoyed before.

Seeing this, Chen Beiwu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

If the other party successfully obtains the recognition of the spirit turtle, it will be difficult for him to meet another beast with the same luck as gold.

"Damn it, could this guy really be pretending?" Guan Ange narrowed his eyes.

Lin Xinghe was not a cultivator from Yunlong Mansion. If he was allowed to successfully contract the turtle cub, wouldn't it mean that there was no one from the Yunlong Mansion's immortal cultivation family? This was something he could not accept.

"Roar."

Under the gaze of everyone, the alien turtle shook its head.

Water-attributed spiritual roots are not uncommon in the Dongxuan Immortal Sect. There is nothing commendable about the top-grade Tao foundation forged by cultivators who have reached the tenth level of Qi training, which is the limit of Qi training.

But in order to avoid missing the destined person, it deliberately used its telepathic sensing talent to check.

Although the other party has a good fate, it does not have any spiritual perception, which means that the fate is not compatible.

It is highly likely that in the future it will not be able to use the opponent's fate to activate the ancient bloodline in its body, break through the shackles, and transform into a fourth-level mysterious beast.

In this case, even if Lin Xinghe is sure to break through the limit of Qi training, advance to the eleventh level of Qi training, and build a super-quality Taoist foundation, it will not choose the contract.

After all, there are many geniuses in cultivating immortals in the Dongxuan Immortal Sect!

If it weren't for the peerless hidden dragon mentioned by the ancestor, it would not have left the Dongxuan Immortal Sect and run to the remote Yunlong Mansion to look for its destined person.

Lin Xinghe took a deep breath, his face showing no surprise.

In the past, the cultivators who were able to become the chiefs of the Thirteen Immortal Sects were at least the top immortal seedlings in a state.

His qualifications rank among the top three in Yunlong Mansion, but if he were in Tianyan County, he wouldn't even be in the top 100, let alone the higher level Kaiyuan Prefecture.

The reason why Lin Xinghe asked the question earlier was that he was betting that his own fate [Xuanming's fate as a dragon] could impress the alien spirit turtle, but unfortunately he failed in the end.

But it doesn't matter. In order to obtain this great opportunity, he has prepared other means.

"Even the Heavenly Spiritual Root cannot be moved. It seems that the Abyss Spirit Turtle attaches great importance to fate." Chen Beiwu loosened his clenched fingertips, which had turned slightly white.

"Okay, okay, Brother Turtle is awesome!" Guan Ange suppressed his laughter.

If everyone fails, then no one fails.

Even Lin Xinghe couldn't gain the recognition of the alien spirit turtle, so his failure in subduing it was understandable. Therefore, his talent and qualifications were equivalent to those of the second generation of the True Venerable family.

Lin Xinghe took a step forward, blocking the way in front of the spirit turtle. The storage ring on his finger flickered, and a jade box appeared in his palm. "The same trick again." The latter's eyes showed a hint of impatience.

The second generation of immortal cultivators in these remote areas have no self-awareness and think that they can be impressed by a few words.

It is not a simple spiritual beast without any knowledge.

If we really compare financial resources and background, let alone the Yunlong Mansion, there are few guys in Tianyan County who can compare with it, which was born in the Dongxuan Immortal Sect and is loved by the ancestor.

"Buzz!"

As the jade box opened, a fist-sized red gem was revealed, with blood flowing inside.

A terrifying and ferocious aura suddenly erupted, sweeping across the entire Sihai Lake and startling countless spiritual beasts, as if the king of all monsters had descended to the world.

Under the cover of this terrifying aura, the Qi-cultivating monks present breathed heavily and froze in place, unable to even circulate their magic power or move their fingers. Only a few second-generation immortal cultivators were able to barely stay mobile with the help of the treasures they carried with them.

The alien spirit turtle also narrowed its eyes, and the throbbing from deep in its blood made it feel like it was facing a formidable enemy.

"Roar!"

As the Qi gradually gathered, the shadow of a giant beast with a carapace as thick as a mountain and limbs as sturdy as pillars of heaven suddenly appeared, and let out a roar that shook the four directions.

Seeing the face of the phantom beast, Guan Ange couldn't help but exclaimed: "Drops of blood took shape, and the aura is immortal. This is the blood of the fourth-level demon king [Canglang Xuan Beast]!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

The magical power has been tempered by five hundred years of Taoism, and a powerful existence that has condensed a trace of immortality is the Third Realm Demon General. Such an existence is comparable to a golden elixir and can wipe out a foundation-building cultivator with one blow.

But the legendary Four Realms Demon King is even more terrifying. His strength is equivalent to that of the Yuanying Zhenjun among human cultivators. He can condense immortal blood and immortal energy with thousands of years of Taoism, and is called the King of All Demons by cultivators.

Even if an existence of this level dies, a drop of essence and blood left behind can maintain immortal spirituality and last forever between heaven and earth. It can even kill Jindan monks with immortal energy, take over the bodies of demon generals in the third realm, be reborn in nirvana, and continue its own bloodline.

Thinking of the power and danger of the demon king's blood essence, Guan Angge swallowed and subconsciously took a few steps back to keep some distance.

Although the Demon King's blood is one level lower than the Demon King's essence blood, it is not something that ordinary Qi practitioners can resist.

It would be fine if the True Lord's prohibition in the jade box did not fail. However, if there was a problem with the prohibition, the blood of the Demon King in the box would restore its immortal spirit and run wild, and none of the cultivators present would be able to escape.

Even though Guan Angge was carrying the golden elixir magic weapon and the third-level talisman on him at the moment, he still had no chance of escaping from the hands of the Demon King's Blood.

Fortunately, this is the Spirit Beast Pavilion, and there are countless powerful people in the Immortal Alliance, so there is at least some security guarantee, otherwise he would have packed up and escaped long ago.

"If you are willing to sign a joint participation contract with me, this drop of the demon king's blood will be yours." Lin Xinghe said in a deep voice.

At this moment, in order to get the position of the chief of Dongxuan, he has already taken out his trump card.

Although the Hanyu Lin family is a true noble family, it does not mean that the blood of the Demon King is not precious.

On the contrary, the blood of the Demon King is a rare resource that even the Golden Core True Person covets. Even the guest elders of the Lin family may not be able to exchange for it.

But Lin Xinghe is different. He has a grandfather who is a Yuanying Zhenjun standing in front of him and bearing most of the pressure, so he can get a drop with great difficulty.

The alien spirit turtle stared at the blood of the demon king, and a hint of hesitation flashed in its eyes.

It had to admit that it had underestimated the determination and background of the Qi-cultivating cultivator in front of it.

If other Mingshui Spirit Turtles encountered such a treasure, they would probably have surrendered and acknowledged its master by now.

(End of this chapter)

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