Digging up spiritual roots and seizing blood? You scumbags, wait and tremble.

Zhong Ran collapsed and stopped practicing, and began to doubt his life.

The last time she was promoted to the Foundation Establishment stage, she was directly promoted to the Foundation Establishment stage under that pond. She did not wake up in the middle and did not know what level of Qi Refining she was at.

Not long ago, she was promoted to the tenth level of foundation building, and she thought she needed to practice to perfection.

But now, she has completed the tenth level of cultivation, but there is no sign of forming a pill. Why is that?

How long does she have to practice to form a pill?

She heard the breath fluctuations of Ye Jinchen's advancement from behind. She focused her mind and looked back. Ye Jinchen had also been promoted to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul. His aura was very powerful, much more powerful than that of an ordinary ninth level Nascent Soul.

The air in this small space was fluctuating so violently that it made her mind tremble.

She envied them because they could be promoted normally without going through the same trouble as her.

Although she was envious, she stood up and walked out.

With the help of the golden spiritual energy here, she has been able to cultivate for a long time, and her progress so far is already pretty good. She should be satisfied.

Ye Jinchen suddenly opened his eyes: "Junior Sister, please wait for me for a while, I will take the big knife out."

There was a golden light flashing in his eyes. Using the golden spiritual energy here to practice and advance was one thing, but his main goal this time was still this big knife.

Zhong Ran didn't say anything, but stopped and waited for him.

Ye Jinchen approached the tombstone and knelt down respectfully to worship it.

As he knelt, a layer of golden lines appeared on his body, even covering his head and face, but not very densely.

As his body was covered with lines, the big knife actually flew towards him and finally hovered in front of him.

The big knife circled around him several times, emitting golden light, as if it was extremely disgusted with him.

Then, it flew towards Zhong Ran and circled around him several times.

Zhong Ran just looked at it indifferently. She was extremely disgusted with this big knife.

Perhaps the expression of disgust on her face was too obvious, which allowed the big knife to sense it, and the light on it became even stronger, as if to punish her.

Zhong Ran let the blade fall on her, unmoved.

Dadao jumped up and down, extremely angry, and finally suddenly appeared in front of Ye Jinchen.

The corner of Ye Jinchen's mouth twitched. This big knife actually looked down on him.

Zhong Ran is more talented than him.

He reached out with a serious expression and grabbed the big knife.

The big knife in his hand trembled up and down, always pointing at Zhong Ran, as if asking him to hit Zhong Ran.

The corners of Ye Jinchen's mouth twitched, and he slapped his chest, forcing a drop of blood to fall on the hilt of the knife.

The big knife still felt a little disgusted, so Ye Jinchen drew a talisman in the air with his finger and hit it into the big knife.

Afterwards, the golden light on the sword became brighter, enveloping him as well.

When the golden light disappeared, the big knife turned into golden light and shot into Ye Jinchen's body and disappeared.

Ye Jinchen opened his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand, trying to summon the big knife.

Unfortunately, Dadao ignored him.

He smiled awkwardly and walked towards Zhong Ran: "I just accepted you as my master, and I'm not familiar with you yet. I need time to get used to you."

One of the things is that the artifact chooses its own master. Even after recognizing the master, it still needs time to get used to the master before it can truly communicate with the master and be used more easily.

This will take quite a long time.

Zhong Ran smiled, turned around and took him outside.

When he was about to walk out, he took out an ordinary space ring and gave it to her.

"Junior Sister, the ten thousand spirit crystals here are the reward I promised you after you receive the inheritance."

Zhong Ran smiled and took it. "Aren't you afraid that I won't take you out when the time comes?"

"Junior Sister is not that kind of person."

Zhong Ran's mouth twitched slightly, and he spoke as if he understood her very well.

He Shixu and others surrounded Ye Jinchen and looked at him, exclaiming, "Good boy, it seems that you are much stronger than before."

Ye Jinchen regained his aloof demeanor: "You mean, I was weak before? Mr. He, don't forget, you didn't beat me many times either."

"Oh, don't expose someone's shortcomings when you scold them."

He Shixu pointed in a direction and said to Zhong Ran: "Junior sister, I can feel that what I want is over there."

Zhong Ran nodded and led them over there.

He Shixu and He Ziqi are both cultivators with thunder spiritual roots, and the power of thunder in them is extremely strong.

She suddenly became curious. If her thunder met their thunder power with ancestral patterns attached, which one would be more powerful?

After walking for a while, she finally saw a space with thunder and lightning.

In that space, in addition to thunder and lightning, there was also a huge bow and a soft armor surrounded by purple lightning.

She looked at them thoughtfully, as if the two of them came in together because they knew there would be two treasures inside?

I was curious, but I didn't ask, nor did I think about it.

The artifact chooses its master, and forcible seizure will only lead to backlash.

Moreover, after seeing the big knife, she also understood that the artifacts here were probably all specific and not something that ordinary people could use.

Perhaps, in her hands, such a divine weapon would be just an ordinary weapon.

However, with their help this time, she also made a lot of progress in her cultivation.

There are still a few more to come, but I don’t know when she can be promoted to the Golden Core Realm.

Thinking of this, I feel a little depressed.

When they reached a safe area, she asked the others to stay outside while she took He Shixu and the other person inside.

The power of thunder was extremely terrifying. When they walked in, a terrifying force suppressed them, as if wanting to wipe them out.

Zhong Ran let the power of thunder and lightning envelop him. His body trembled for a long time as if twitching, before he slowly adapted to the power of thunder.

She opened her eyes and met the gazes of He Shixu and He Ziqi, who were as if they had seen a ghost.

"Junior Sister, what kind of spiritual roots are you?"

Zhong Ran sighed softly: "If I say that I have mixed spiritual roots, would you believe it?"

The two looked at each other and were speechless.

There are still many mixed spiritual roots in this world, and even in their family, there have been many mixed spiritual roots.

But aren’t those with mixed spiritual roots all useless in cultivation?

But she is known as a genius.

"You should have heard that I only have some talent in certain areas, but my cultivation is very poor."

She explained seriously, "It's because I have mixed spiritual roots, so it's difficult to practice."

The corners of their mouths twitched, but they believed what she said.

It is really difficult to cultivate mixed spiritual roots. Others only need to cultivate one kind of spiritual energy, but she has to cultivate many kinds, and it is extremely difficult to advance.

Many records say that not only is the cultivation of mixed spiritual roots slow, but each advancement requires sufficient spiritual energy.

Some spiritual roots are not only mixed but also very poor, and their cultivation is even worse, almost to the point of stagnating.

I've always heard that she is at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Could this be the reason?

"Junior Sister, if there is anyone I admire, you are definitely number one."

He Ziqi looked at her and said, "A person with mixed spiritual roots can still make such a name for himself. Where do we, the younger generation, go from here?"