1 bloodline per second, awaken the ancient holy body, I will rule forever

Nalan Tinghai had heard a lot about Qin Mu, the illegitimate son.

However, as the eldest grandson of the Nalan family, Nalan Tinghai naturally disdained to pay much attention to such a lowly existence.

Now, after hearing about the other party's methods, Nalan Tinghai felt like trying his own tricks and hated Qin Mu even more.

His aunt had made plans for the ordinary disciples' area, and Qin Mu had destroyed the plan over many years in one day. This crime could not be forgiven lightly!

So, Nalan Tinghai was about to set off immediately. After finding Qin Mu, he killed him with a sword, and everything returned to its previous state.

Qin Mu killed Wang Dahai. Even if it was justice that he killed Qin Mu, even if Elder Ying came forward, it would be impossible to determine whose fault it was!

"Nonsense!"

Looking at her nephew's actions, Nalan Ruo shouted and stopped Nalan Tinghai's actions.

The latter looked at Nalan Ruo aggrievedly, thinking, isn't this all for her, her aunt?

"Tinghai, now that the sect competition is approaching, what you need to do is calm your mind and strive for a good ranking this time, instead of doing useless things..."

Nalan Ruo couldn't be too harsh on his nephew, so he sighed softly and said:

"As for ordinary disciples, they can return to their previous state with just some tricks, but you know how important Zongbi is, even without me telling you."

"Besides, I've already communicated with the Holy Son. If you can make it into the top three this time, he will personally guide you. That's when you'll soar to the sky!"

Nalan Ruo was very serious. When she talked about the Holy Son, both the aunt and the niece looked at her with reverence.

The Holy Son of the Sword Sect has an extremely noble status. Even the black-robed elders have to be respectful in front of him.

Such existences never easily reveal themselves to others, and ordinary cultivators in the outside world are even unaware of such noble existences.

Since the Son of God could make a promise to Nalan Ruo, it is conceivable that the latter had to pay a considerable price. This made Nalan Tinghai behave himself and he no longer dared to be as agitated as before.

He also began to look forward to it. Once he received guidance from the Holy Son, his own cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds!

"Only by becoming stronger can you fulfill the dream you've always cherished in your heart, and only then will you be qualified to revive the reputation of my Nalan family!"

Nalan Ruo encouraged her nephew, and when she saw the latter nod in agreement sincerely, she smiled charmingly.

"Alright, here are 100 mid-grade Phoenix Blood Pills. You must improve before the big competition!"

Nalan Ruo took out a storage ring and threw it towards Nalan Tinghai: "Although you are the strongest among the peak martial artists, your ability is still not enough to attract the attention of the Holy Son!"

Nalan Ruo patiently instructed that what made her most proud of her nephew was Nalan Tinghai's strength, which had been recognized by the Sword Sect!

The strongest martial artist is recognized by the Sword Sect, and the importance of this is self-evident.

However, if one were to truly stand before the Son of God at this level, that transcendent being would not take him seriously.

In the eyes of the Holy Son, the martial artist is nothing but an ant!

"Don't worry, Auntie, I won't let you down!"

Nalan Tinghai took the storage ring and happily jumped out of Qingyue Pavilion, leaving Nalan Ru alone, frowning again.

"Tinghai, this is all I can do. When the Qin family's children arrive, you'll probably have to work even harder..."

Qingyun City, above the main hall of Qin Mansion.

The Qin Mansion is very lively today, with lights and decorations everywhere, making the whole family immersed in joy once again.

It hasn't been long since the prince got married last time, and now the servants in the Qin Mansion have to be busy again. They are very busy during this period.

Fortunately, they could earn some tips, and the servants were happy to be busy.

Today is the day when Prince Qin Hong of Qin adopts a direct descendant of the family as his adopted son. Although no outside guests are invited, all the direct descendants of the Qin family will come to witness it.

In the main hall, a teenager knelt upright in front of the head of the family, Qin Zhentian, while Qin Hong stood beside him with a calm expression.

"Grandpa, from now on, uncle is my biological father, and I will never let him down!"

The young man raised his head and solemnly assured Qin Zhentian that he was Qin Ying, the descendant of Qin Hong's second brother.

Because Qin Hong is obsessed with cultivation and does not care about reproduction, but as the head of the Qin family, Qin Zhentian cannot indulge his son like this.

Although Qin Hong is powerful, if the Qin family has no successor, how long can they last?

So Qin Zhentian discussed with his second son and decided to adopt Qin Ying under the name of Qin Hong, making him Qin Hong's eldest son.

In this way, the Qin family had a reputation for continuation, and Qin Zhentian no longer cared about Qin Hong's cultivation.

After Qin Ying finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Qin Hong. Now that Qin Hong was his father, Qin Ying naturally knew how to behave.

He must do his best to truly become the future successor of the Qin family, which is also what he has always dreamed of.

"Yes, although it is only a mid-grade spiritual root, it has a trace of ice attribute, which can be considered a special spiritual root!"

Qin Hong took a look and saw the details inside Qin Ying's body, and couldn't help but nod in praise.

But when he thought of his illegitimate son Qin Mu, he became furious.

Other people's children all have good spiritual roots, and even Qin Ying's spiritual roots are special. Only Qin Mu is born a waste and is of no use!

Qin Hong was once a prominent figure in Qingyun City, so why did he give birth to such a useless son?

"It must be that lowly woman, Li Lan, who tainted my bloodline. They, mother and son, should not exist in this world!"

Qin Hong cursed in his heart, but when he saw Qin Ying's loyal and filial expression, his anger subsided a lot.

Although they are not his biological children, they all have the blood of the Qin family, which makes up for the loss.

Qin Hong believed that as long as he paved the way for Qin Ying, the stain of Qin Mu would be erased in the future!

"Ying'er, I have discussed with Elder Nie of the Sword Sect. After we finish our stay at home, I will send someone to send you to the Sword Sect to study."

Qin Hong told Qin Ying about his arrangements. Now that Qin Ying was his eldest son, he naturally could not stay at home to practice.

The Sword Sect can help Qin Ying progress faster, but Qin Hong still has some concerns:

That is, if Qin Mu, a loser, can enter the Sword Sect, why can't Qin Ying?

He must have Qin Ying prove that Qin Mu, this loser, is nothing but an embroidered pillow!

"Thank you, dear father! I will never let you down. I will definitely make a name for myself and make your hard work bear fruit!"

Qin Ying's voice trembled when he heard that he was qualified to enter the Sword Sect.

If he was still in his original family, let alone entering the Sword Sect, even obtaining a mortal-level martial arts technique when he became an adult would be difficult!

Now, Qin Ying feels more and more that he is the son of destiny. From now on, he will change his appearance and say goodbye to the past completely!

He is Qin Hong’s biological son, and this is his only identity!

"Eagle, entering the Sword Sect and practicing well is one thing, but your father also has something to tell you."

"That is to find an opportunity to kill this loser Qin Mu. We can't let him tarnish the reputation of my family!"