I am a living immortal.

These three hours were crucial. Those who could make it were entitled to listen; those who couldn't, even if they listened, would find it useless. Luo Jian had taken care of almost all of the demon tribe.

When the time was almost up, he slowly spoke:

"I'm sure you've all long wanted to know how to reach a higher realm. But before you do, I want to remind you: this isn't necessarily a good thing. The world is constantly changing. Being small isn't necessarily a bad thing, but being powerful isn't always a good thing. As the demon race grows stronger, our position will also become increasingly prominent and prominent."

“This is bound to be a disaster.”

"Do you still want to continue listening to the spying from the mastermind behind the scenes?" Luo Zhi asked and looked at the monsters.

"listen!"

The answer came almost instantly, which wasn't surprising. After all, the demon race valued strength and would do anything to achieve greater power.

This is also the reason why the demon race has a bad reputation.

If they use any means necessary, it would be strange if their reputation could be good. Now, let alone the danger, even if their lives were taken on the spot, they would not back down.

"Very good." Luo Qian praised.

"In that case, I will tell you. Are you all curious about how I did it? In fact, it was just an accident. My true form is the Hundred-Eyed Tree Demon, the Lord of Senluo, and a wood spirit that can travel great distances."

"In fact, most people know that I am not a native of the Zhongling Mountains. I came here by chance. After coming here, I realized that I am in harmony with the Zhongling Mountains. This is the advantage of people and place."

"And what truly drives me to a higher realm is the right time. I once wandered the Zhongling Mountains, and you all know how special they are—a wonder of nature, a wonder of heaven and earth. However, you may not know that, over the course of its long evolution, this mountain range has actually developed a faint consciousness."

“When I was enlightened, it was under the guidance of this faint consciousness that I entered a profound state.”

"Consciousness enters dreams, blood becomes trees, flowers blossom, enlightenment comes, and one becomes a venerable ancestor."

"'Demon Lord', 'Demon Ancestor', these are the names I've chosen for my future realms. And if you want to break free from this shackle, you can only rely on yourself. Dig into your own bloodline, return to your ancestors, and then you will know who you are."

"It's very difficult to do this, and this may not be the only way. Do you understand?"

After Luo Jian finished speaking, beings like the Great Demon fell into deep thought. In fact, when a Great Demon becomes a Great Demon, the so-called magical power is a characteristic of the return of bloodline to the ancestors, but it is just a branch in the vast vein.

Bloodline is a crucial element for the demon race. The rareness of a bloodline directly correlates to the strength of a demon's innate talent. The demon race doesn't care about fate; they are contenders. Inferior bloodlines and offshoots have long been extinct, and those who survive are the victors.

Therefore, those who can become monsters in the monster race all have ancestors who were rich to some extent.

Of course, this atavism wouldn't return to the original source—the origin of all life. Putting aside the question of whether such a creature existed, let's just say you had the strength to go so far upstream. The atavism Luo Jian spoke of was generally a return to the source of a particular lineage, and such a source generally had an extraordinary origin.

The demon race did not evolve naturally, but was created by the world. In a sense, the source of the demon race is also innate creatures.

Such creatures can be said to be very powerful.

Strong, so difficult. And Luo Jian was truly blessed with the right time, right place, and right people. With the help of the Zhongling Mountains, and the help of the Dreaming Method and the Reverse Bloodline Tree, he became what is now known as the Demon Ancestor.

The consciousness of the Zhongling Mountains is the key to entering a higher realm.

"So, the creatures of the Zhongling Mountains have a great advantage. Either you were born in the Zhongling Mountains, or you are in tune with the Zhongling Mountains like Luo Zhi, otherwise why would this consciousness help you?"

The monster's face immediately turned ugly. Many of their monsters were not born in the Zhongling Mountains.

This method really doesn't apply to everyone.

In fact, Luo Qi had something else to say: How difficult is it to find the consciousness of the Zhongling Mountains? Even if you find it, can you guarantee success? Not necessarily. So he paused and said, "But..."

"However, it is not necessary to find the consciousness of the Zhongling Mountains. Do you know why I have only just published this method? It is because I have been deducing and perfecting the introductory method of tracing bloodlines without the help of the Zhongling Mountains' consciousness."

"I said before that I am the Lord of Senluo. I found that with the help of the power of Senluo Wanxiang, similar effects can be produced. So I compiled it into a book and wrote "The Wanxiang Traceback Dream Scripture." Luo Jian said as he took out a scroll of scriptures from his hand.

From great joy to great sorrow in just a moment, the demon clan was instantly boiling with excitement, shouting: "Luo Jian! Luo Jian! Leader! Leader!"

Seeing this, the old goat curled his lips. This guy was really good at fooling people. He guessed that Luo Jian had completed this scripture long ago and only just brought it out now, explaining the difficulties. But, anyway, when he agreed to compile the "Wanxiang Trace Back to Dream Scripture", he must have been thinking about making it public.

Such great talent is worthy of respect no matter what.

"However, I have one more thing to say. This scripture is not omnipotent. It only serves a supporting role. If its own strength is not enough, it will be useless."

"Tracing your bloodline in dreams is also dangerous. You could be trapped in a dream and never return. You might not be able to withstand the wash of your bloodline's source and turn into a wriggling mass of flesh and blood. You could even stray into another branch of the bloodline tree, leading to unpredictable consequences. These are all dangerous and treacherous."

"But with danger comes opportunity. If you successfully go back, a higher level will open up to you, and you will experience a new world, a world completely different from what you have seen before."

"The choice is yours, and the yardstick is in your hearts. I think none of you will back down, but I'm here to warn you: the Bloodline Tree is very dangerous. It contains the original map of the monsters and also the bloodline of barbarism. Face yourself, this is well-intentioned advice. Having said that." Luo Zhi wanted to hand the scripture in his hand to the old goat.

"I don't need any help, I already know it." The old goat said slowly.

Luo Qian didn't force it.

The other great demons didn't understand what was going on. Only Lin Yiyang and his companions understood what was going on. But knowing was enough. Could the old goat really reach a higher realm with just a few words?

Of course, the others didn't know this, but it wasn't just a few words. The moment he laid eyes on Luo Qian, he saw everything about this matter. Gazing down from above was no joke.