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"how do I say this?"

Qin Yuan strolled slowly through the courtyard.

"The so-called Great Calamity of the Lower Realm and the Great Calamity of the Eight Domains are nothing but lies fabricated by the three thousand Dao states of the Upper Realm in order to harvest the Lower Realm."

Yue'e shuddered, and her hands unconsciously gripped the stone table.

"How...how do you know the truth about the Great Calamity of the Eight Realms?"

At this moment, Shi Hao, who was standing nearby, walked over curiously.

"Brother Yuan, what is the Great Calamity of the Eight Realms? And what does 'harvesting' mean?"

Qin Yuan patted Shi Hao's head and sat down at the stone table.

"Xiao Hao, do you know why people in the upper realm never allow cultivators from the lower realm to ascend?"

Shi Hao shook his head.

"Because in the eyes of those in the upper realm, the lower realm is nothing more than a place of exile."

Qin Yuan took out a jade slip and drew a light screen on the stone table.

“And we are all descendants of those so-called ‘sinners’.”

Eight points of light appeared in the light curtain, forming a ring.

“These eight domains are an elaborately designed cage, specifically designed to imprison the descendants of us ‘sinners’.”

Shi Hao stared intently at the light screen: "Then why doesn't the Upper Realm just destroy us?"

Qin Yuan sneered: "Because they need slaves, they need resources, and even more so, they need the cultivation techniques and supernatural abilities we create."

"Those exceptionally talented individuals were either taken away to become servants of the upper realm or were annihilated on the spot. They feared the emergence of truly powerful beings in the lower realm."

Yue'e involuntarily took a half step back.

"These...these are all taboo, things that shouldn't be said..."

"Those people in the upper realm never allow the lower realm to truly grow. Every so often, they descend upon the lower realm and reap a harvest."

"Elites, supernatural powers, magic techniques, precious arts... anything that can make the lower realm stronger will be taken away by them. This is what is known as the Great Calamity of the Eight Realms."

Shi Hao lowered his head, his hands twisted together.

"Brother Yuan, are we really the descendants of sinners?"

"Who says we are descendants of sinners? That's just a lie spread by the higher realms."

Yue'e suddenly stood up: "That's the truth! In the eight regions of the lower realm, the Stone Kingdom, the Fire Kingdom, and other places have committed grave sins, which is why the upper realm takes special care of these places."

"Do you know that even the Heaven-Mending Sect had to pay a huge price to accept you as a disciple? Because of your Stone Kingdom..."

"shut up!"

Qin Yuan slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly, spilling tea all over the floor.

"The Imperial Pass still stands, resisting the foreign army. The blood of the Stone Kingdom's ancestors who died in battle has not yet dried, and you dare to accuse them of committing crimes?"

Yue'e was stunned by his sudden anger and took a few steps back.

"The disgusting notion of 'immortal families' is nothing more than a high-sounding excuse for their plundering!"

"Shi Hao, remember this: the Longevity Clan, Sword Valley, Demon Dragon Dao Sect... these are all our true enemies."

"They are more terrifying than foreign lands because they wear a cloak of righteousness, but are actually more greedy than foreign lands."

Yue'e couldn't stand it anymore: "You...you're committing treason! The Holy Land of the Upper Realm..."

"Those so-called holy lands in the upper realm are simply harvesting high-quality resources. What they want are obedient slaves, not powerful individuals who can rival them."

Shi Hao suddenly asked, "Then, Brother Yuan, what should we do?"

"Cultivate, become stronger, and then break this corrupt order."

Qin Yuan looked into the distance: "One day, I will make those high and mighty guys understand that the lower realm is not a fishpond they can harvest at will."

Yue'e leaned against the pillar, her face pale. What Qin Yuan said was very different from what she knew in the Upper Realm.

Qin Yuan stood in the center of the courtyard, his eyes slightly closed. A strange power surged from his body, spreading outwards like a tide.

"Xiao Hao, let me show you the true glory of our clan."

As his words fell, Shi Hao felt his blood begin to boil, and a strange yet familiar power flowed through his meridians.

Standing to the side, Shi Qingfeng was also involuntarily affected, his body trembling slightly.

Qin Yuan slowly raised his right hand, and a golden rune appeared in his palm.

The runes seemed to pulsate with life, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

"This is our bloodline, this is our heritage!"

As Qin Yuan activated his bloodline power, a mysterious symbol simultaneously appeared on the foreheads of the three people.

The symbol seemed to be naturally formed, extremely profound, as if it contained endless mysteries of heaven and earth.

The symbol on Shi Qingfeng's forehead was slightly dim, appearing and disappearing.

The symbols on Qin Yuan and Shi Hao's foreheads, however, grew brighter and brighter, their light dazzling.

Two beams of light shot into the sky, piercing straight into the clouds.

The entire sky seemed to tremble with this force, the clouds churned, and the wind and clouds surged.

Yue'e gasped in shock at the sight.

"This...this is the legendary Blood Sinful Cloud Collapse!"

Lightning flashed within the clouds.

It seemed that even the heavens and earth trembled at the awakening of this bloodline.

Wherever the beam of light touched, the void trembled, as if it could not withstand the pressure of this ancient bloodline.

Looking at the strange phenomenon before her, Yue'e couldn't help but recall the records circulating in the upper realm.

Not everyone in the Sinful Blood Clan can trigger celestial phenomena; only those with the purest and most powerful bloodlines can cause the phenomenon of collapsing clouds.

And these two boys in front of me actually possess such pure bloodlines.

At that moment, she completely gave up the idea of ​​having them join the Patching Heaven Sect.

Once the Blood Collapse Cloud appears, it will inevitably attract the attention of many forces in the Upper Realm.

According to the rules of the upper realm, those who cause cloud collapse must be punished.

Just then, the strange phenomenon in the sky suddenly changed.

Blood-red clouds churned, and a huge character for "sin" appeared in mid-air, exuding an oppressive aura.

This is the mark left by the Upper Realm on the Blood Clan, and also an invisible shackle.

Qin Yuan looked up at the sky, his anger rising.

He suddenly took a step forward and pointed to the sky.

"Who gave you the right to condemn us?"

Before he finished speaking, a sword-shaped light suddenly emanated from between Qin Yuan's brows.

The sword mark seemed to contain immense power, trembling continuously with his rage.

The next moment, sword light shot into the sky, slicing through the heavens like a sharp blade.

The blood-red light scattered under the sword energy, and the huge character "sin" was split in two, turning into specks of light that dissipated into the world.

The strange phenomenon in the sky changed again; a golden "stone" character replaced the original "sin" character, solemnly and sacredly suspended in the clouds.

This scene left Shi Hao speechless.

He never imagined that his bloodline contained such powerful energy.

Although Shi Qingfeng's bloodline was relatively weak, he couldn't help but feel his blood boil at the sight of this scene.

This is the true mark of their race, not the imposed "sin".

Yue'e was deeply shocked as she watched the changes in the sky.

She had never seen anyone who could resist the mark of the higher realms.