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

Zhong Ran did not answer her, but looked at the two artifacts above.

"Would you like to practice for a while before going over to get the artifact, or would you like to get the artifact first and then practice?"

He Shixu looked eagerly at the large bow above and explained softly, "It's not easy for us to make them recognize their master. We need to cultivate the spiritual energy inside first so that they can resonate with it and choose to recognize their master."

Zhong Ran finally understood and nodded, "Then feel free to do as you please. Call me when you're ready."

She now discovered that their cultivation strength had reached a peak, and they only needed to practice here for a period of time to be promoted.

After being promoted, it is easier for them to resonate with the artifact.

She ignored them and found a place to sit down and practice.

Her strange physique made it difficult for her to get promoted before, and she still finds it difficult now.

I don’t know how many levels of practice I need to go through to reach a higher realm, and I’m afraid that practice will just have to continue endlessly.

Even so, she seemed to have no other choice but to practice continuously.

As expected, he is worthy of being the useless and mixed spiritual root as rumored.

She sighed softly and had to accept her fate and practice.

The power of thunder penetrated into her body and rampaged inside her.

These thunder powers all carry the power of the ancestral pattern, which is more powerful, but has little effect on her.

After all, she had been baptized by thunder several times.

She thought she could get promoted here.

But He Shixu and the others were promoted too quickly. She hadn't been promoted yet, but her cultivation had become extremely solid, and she would definitely be able to be promoted next time.

Going out from here, you will arrive at Xue Ruolan’s world of ice and snow.

It was very cold in there, but Zhong Ran liked it very much.

There is no magical artifact in here, only a silkworm covered in ice.

The silkworm is very large, at least as thick as an adult man's arm, and its body is transparent, as if it has no blood vessels.

It was plump and gave off an extremely cold aura.

She looked at Xue Ruolan, who was very happy when she saw the ice silkworm and immediately sat down to practice.

Zhong Ran also took the time to sit down and practice, he had to reach the next level here.

boom!

Sure enough, it’s the eleventh level of foundation building.

Her cheeks twitched slightly, and she felt a little helpless.

Xue Ruolan had already made the ice silkworm recognize her as its master, and a thin layer of ice crystals formed on her body, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Junior sister, thank you." She forced a smile on her face.

Zhong Ran thought to herself, this is really difficult for her, she has to force a smile on her icy face.

"I'm being paid, there's no such thing as a favor."

Xue Ruolan took out a space ring and handed it to her: "This is my reward of 10,000 spirit crystals."

Zhong Ran took it with great satisfaction. It seemed that these people were all upright gentlemen. It might also be because she had helped them a lot, which made them sincerely grateful.

Next, there was a sea of ​​fire.

The next one is a dark world, which belongs to Bai Nansheng.

He has dark spiritual roots and a rather dull personality, and he didn't say a word the entire way.

Although he didn't say anything, the look he gave Zhong Ran was full of exploration and curiosity.

He could sense that Zhong Ran had a kind of affinity that made him want to get closer.

This feeling was very strange, so he kept secretly observing Zhong Ran along the way, but he couldn't find out where that affinity came from.

"Come on, it's your turn."

Zhong Ran took him inside and practiced here for a while.

The training here did not help her improve her cultivation. After the dark spiritual energy entered her body, it merged into her blood.

It was a very strange feeling, and she couldn't help but look along the blood.

After these dark spiritual energies entered her blood, they gathered into tiny lines that looked like tadpoles.

As these runes took shape, she vaguely felt that something seemed to be awakening.

It is a kind of power, but also seems to be a kind of memory, and even more like a bond deep in the blood.

This feeling is very strange, but I can't put my finger on it.

She didn't care, after all, she had obtained an ancestral pattern from the Fire Phoenix before.

I think, because she possesses the Dark Source Pearl, after these powers are swallowed by her, they will transform into another form and merge with her.

But at this moment, a black tower flew in front of her and circled around her.

She suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the tower that was circling around her.

The tower is dark in color, emitting a strong demonic aura, and is covered with runes.

These runes are somewhat similar to the ancestral runes on Bai Nansheng's body, and are even similar to the runes that have just been successfully condensed in her blood.

Could it be that because she condensed runes similar to the ones on it, it wanted to make itself the master?

She looked at the tower in front of her with some doubt, then looked at Bai Nansheng not far away, who had just opened his eyes and was looking at her faintly.

"Who are you? Why do you want it to recognize you as its master?"

Zhong Ran chuckled twice: "What do you mean by who am I? I am just me."

"As for why it wants to recognize me as its master, I don't know either. You should ask it."

Bai Nansheng's voice was cold and gloomy: "It is impossible for it to recognize anyone other than my kind as its master, unless your last name is also Bai."

Zhong Ran was stunned, and suddenly remembered what Yun Luohuan had said before, that the man her stepmother, whom she had never met, was looking for was a cultivator with dark element attributes.

This is what the world calls a demon, or a demon cultivator.

Even Yun Qingran himself didn't know whether that person was a demon or a demon cultivator.

The mysterious man seemed to have disappeared after contributing two seeds, and there was no news of him since then.

The two siblings had not come across any information about the man along the way.

Now, Bai Nansheng said that she must be the blood of their Bai family?

Thinking of the runes that had just condensed in the blood, could it be that those were the imprints of the ancestral runes?

But, shouldn’t the inheritance of blood be in the blood from birth?

Why didn’t she and Zhong Yan feel it before?

Before she could figure it all out, the black tower suddenly crashed towards her. She instinctively moved her body sideways to avoid its impact.

"Hey, come over here and take it away?"

Bai Nansheng shook his head: "It's useless. Divine weapons choose their own masters. It chose you. Even if I force it, it will be useless."

"How do you know if you don't try? I'm not from your family. Come and take it away."

Bai Nansheng looked at her suspiciously. Seeing that she had been avoiding the black tower, he finally came over.

He formed seals with his hands, and a layer of fine lines appeared on his body. These lines became more and more obvious, emitting a terrifying black light.

These black rays slowly formed runes and surrounded the black tower.

The black tower wanted to shoot towards Zhong Ran, but she dodged it again.

It seemed very angry, and a small shadow appeared on it.

"No one has dared to refuse me yet. You are the first."

After it roared this, it was finally forced to recognize Bai Nansheng as its master.