Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Ji Wushuang didn't know that her reputation was ruined. She was staring at the "birthmark" on Chi Lin's chest, and finally understood the secret of Chi Lin's ability to digest animal blood.

——Half blood.

As the name suggests, he is a hybrid of humans and other races, and he is from the beast race, so he can absorb beast blood naturally, not because of any "secret method".

Well, if that’s the case, then Chi Lin’s method of “absorbing beast blood to increase strength” has no reference value.

She also thought that if Chi Lin knew how to absorb beast blood directly, maybe she could ask him to teach her and let Xiao Zhuyan absorb some beast blood so that she could recover quickly.

Otherwise, by the time she collects all nine types of spiritual objects, it will probably be the end of time.

Although Zhu Yan was small and cute, she always had a feeling that if she didn't quickly replenish Zhu Yan's "energy", he might slowly melt away like white snow...

Chi Lin was at a loss when Ji Wushuang looked at him, and his voice couldn't help but tremble.

"Ji Xiaoyou, are you... okay with this?"

Ji Wushuang nodded: "I've watched it, thank you."

Chi Lin heard a hint of disappointment in Ji Wushuang's voice, and wondered if it was because the "birthmark" on his body was too ugly and Ji Xiaoyou didn't like it?

"But is there anything wrong with this birthmark?"

Ji Wushuang didn't want to say anything more. After all, it's better to have less trouble than more.

But if Chi Lin didn't know his own situation, he might go astray in his future cultivation. So he simply pointed at the lines on his chest and said, "Lord Chi, do you know what this birthmark of yours means?"

"I don't know, what does this mean?"

"Lord Chicheng, this is a half-blood pattern."

When he suddenly heard the word "half blood", Chi Lin tensed up completely, feeling embarrassed as if his secret had been exposed. However, the person in front of him was his benefactor, and he couldn't "silence him".

"Don't be nervous." Ji Wushuang chuckled. "I believe you have also felt your own uniqueness, which is why you use the method of absorbing beast blood to cultivate. Your cultivation has suddenly made rapid progress after a period of stagnation. But this is actually not a good thing, because too much and too mixed beast blood will blend in your body and eventually backfire."

Chi Lin knew that he was different since he was a child, but he couldn't explain how. He always felt that there was a wild beast trapped in his body, and he was very eager for beast blood. Every time he swallowed the beast blood, the beast wanted to rush out and devour his sanity.

He knew that if he continued to indulge himself like this...

One day, "reason" will completely disappear and you will become a complete beast.

But if he hadn't devoured the beast's blood, he would have died long ago. He was an orphan, having grown up among corpses and death. Unlike those children from aristocratic families, he didn't have people to protect him or rely on...

The only person he can truly rely on is himself.

Chi Lin smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for your reminder, my friend, but there is no turning back."

Ji Wushuang blinked in confusion. "Why turn back? I didn't ask you to turn back. I just wanted to remind you that consuming too much and too mixed beast blood is not a good thing. It's best for you to only consume one branch of your ancestors, or find a legacy to inherit the blood of your ancestors."

Just like the Bai Ze clan has the "Ancestral Pond", what if Chi Lin is lucky enough to find the "Ancestral Pond" as well?

Chi Lin: “…”

Ji Wushuang looked at Chi Lin's silent expression and understood instantly.

"Don't you know which branch your ancestors came from?"

Chi Lin said helplessly: "I am an orphan."

Ji Wushuang quickly apologized, then rummaged around in his cloak and pulled out a pitch-black kitten. He held it in both hands and handed it to Chi Lin.

Chi Lin looked at the black kitten with fur as beautiful as silk and was stunned: "This... I don't eat cats."

What he got in return was the kitten's ruthless claws.

"Meow!"

Xiao Baiye slapped Chi Lin's cheek with his paw pad, knocking his mask off. He protested, "Meow meow meow." The strange thing was... Chi Lin actually understood.

What the little black cat said was: Eat, eat, eat, you fairy shovel!

Chi Lin covered his face in shock and stared blankly at the little black cat, "This is..."

Ji Wushuang laughed heartily and said, "Lord Chicheng has misunderstood. This is my little Baiye. Come here, little Baiye, and let Lord Chicheng take a good look at him."

Bai Ye then hummed proudly, then gracefully leaped onto Chi Lin's shoulders, gently pressing his paw pad against his stern cheek, and after a long moment, he cursed, "Meow meow meow."

I wondered who it was, but it turned out to be the stupid Qilin.

Kirin!

Auspicious beast that brings peace to heaven and earth!

Ji Wushuang was also stunned: "Are you sure?"

That’s a Qilin!

Kirin!

"Meow, meow, meow." I'm certain he's the descendant of a half-blooded Qilin! I don't know which branch of Qilin he is, but the Qilin clan is auspicious. His barbaric cultivation method will only make his blood increasingly turbid. This time, he was so severely affected by the death energy, nearly dying, because of the backlash of his bloodline.

"Then what can be done?"

Xiao Baiye moved his paws back, jumped onto Ji Wushuang's shoulders and wiped the pads of his paws with her clothes, demonstrating what disgust was.

"Meow, meow, meow." If it were a real Qilin, I would find a spirit-washing pool to dissipate all my cultivation, and then start practicing again. But with this half-blooded Qilin, I don't know what to do. I can only leave it to him.

Just when Ji Wushuang was thinking about how to explain to Chi Lin, Chi Lin suddenly bowed to Ji Wushuang and the little black cat.

"Thank you for the reminder, Chi is very grateful."

Ji Wushuang: “???”

Xiao Baiye: “???”

No!

How the hell do you understand?!

Chi Lin didn't know why he could understand Bai Ye's words, but after knowing his "bloodline", the road ahead became easier. Even if he couldn't "walk" anymore, his life would not be in vain.

Chi Lin once again took out his "entire fortune", but was politely declined by Ji Wushuang and the little black cat one by one.

"No need." Ji Wushuang said frankly, "To be honest, I'm not short of spirit stones. Lord Chicheng should keep them for himself. Unless it's absolutely necessary, don't consume beast blood to practice."

The spirit stones that Ji Wushuang got from Ying Rong were enough for her to squander for a long time, but Beijin City was in ruins, so Chi Lin decided to keep them for himself.

If someone else said this, Chi Lin would definitely think it was an excuse, but Ji Wushuang had Shi Lei and the mysterious Immortal Sword Master behind him, so it was naturally not an excuse.

Chi Lin knew that he owed Ji Wushuang more and more, so he gritted his teeth and made a promise.

"So, is there anything you want, young man? I will do my best to find it for you."

Ji Wushuang was silent for a moment, then said, "It really is. It's a spiritual object. If Lord Chicheng encounters one, please tell me about it. I would be very grateful."

There are nine types of spiritual objects: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, and darkness. Now, Ji Wushuang only has the Tianyuan fruit tree that has just sprouted and can barely be considered a wood-type spiritual object, and the Bodhi seed that has not sprouted yet and is in seed form, but can also be considered a light-type spiritual object.

Oh, the one that I heard wanted to devour the giant lion's flexible fire must be considered a fire-type spirit creature.

But including this, there are only three in total, and there are still six short.

When Chi Lin heard that Ji Wushuang was looking for a spiritual object, he was also stunned.

Everything in the world has spiritual energy, but not everything can be called a spiritual object. It must be a top-level treasure.

Chi Lin was silent for a moment and then said, "What level do you want?"

"It doesn't have to be too advanced, the same level as the Tianyuan Fruit Tree will do."

"???"

What he heard was so absurd that Chi Lin thought he was hallucinating.

The Tianyuan fruit tree that only exists in "legend"!

Isn't it too advanced?

"Then I'll have to trouble Lord Chicheng."

"..."

If you ask Chi Lin what he is thinking now, he will say that he regrets asking such a question.

But since all the "awesome" stuff had been blown out, Chi Lin could only bite the bullet and say, "Don't worry, I will definitely work hard!"

Ji Wushuang was very happy. This was the descendant of the Qilin, which meant that he was blessed with good fortune and was born with good luck.

What if he really encounters it?

So when Ji Wushuang came out of Chi Lin's yard, his feet were full of wind.

Looking at Chi Lin again, he was a tall and strong man with a solemn expression, his steps were weak and he staggered...

This made everyone think, is it possible that Lord Chicheng is just a figurehead?

The reputation of the Red City Lord, who also suffered, was inexplicably labeled a "weakling," and the rumors became increasingly exaggerated, with stories saying that the Red City Lord was still a virgin at his age, all because he was incompetent, blah blah blah...

Chi Lin had a lot of grievances but nowhere to vent them, so he could only complain to his female general, and finally got a look from the female general that said "we all understand".

Chi Lin: “…………”