Looking back, it was all like a fairyland.

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're all eager to know how to reach a higher level. But before that, I want to offer a word of caution: this isn't necessarily a good thing. The world is constantly changing; being insignificant isn't necessarily a bad thing, but being powerful isn't always a positive one. As the demon race grows stronger, our position will become more prominent and conspicuous."

"This will inevitably lead to disaster."

"Are you still listening to the spying from behind the scenes?" Luo Chen asked, looking at the demons.

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 Chen praised.

"Since that's the case, then I'll tell you. Aren't you all curious about how I did it? Actually, it was just a lucky accident. My true form is a Hundred-Eyed Tree Spirit, also the Lord of the Forest, a wood spirit capable of long journeys."

"Actually, most people know that I am not a native creature of the Zhongling Mountains; I arrived here by chance. Only after arriving did I understand my affinity with the Zhongling Mountains—a perfect match between people and place."

"But what truly propelled me to a higher realm was the opportune moment. I once wandered the Zhongling Mountains, and you should all know how special they are—a masterpiece of nature, a wonder of the world. However, you may not know that, in the course of its long evolution, this mountain range actually developed a faint consciousness."

&34; And when I attained enlightenment here, it was under the guidance of this faint consciousness that I entered a state of profound mystery. &34;

Consciousness enters the dream, bloodline forms a tree, flowers bloom, enlightenment is achieved, one becomes a revered ancestor.

"Demon Lord," "Demon Ancestor"—these are the names I've chosen for my future realms. And to break through these barriers, you alone must rely on yourself. Unearth your own bloodline, revert to your ancestral flow, and you will know who you truly are.

"It's extremely difficult to achieve this, and it may not be the only way. Do you all 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 real advantage. Either you were born in the Zhongling Mountains, or you're as compatible with them as Luo Chen, 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.

Actually, Luo Chen had something else he didn't 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's not necessarily necessary to find the consciousness of the Zhongling Mountains. Do you know why I've only revealed this method now? It's because I've been working on and perfecting an introductory method for tracing one's bloodline without relying on the consciousness of the Zhongling Mountains."

"As I said before, I am the Lord of All Things. I have discovered that by harnessing the power of all things in the universe, a similar effect can be achieved. Therefore, I have compiled this knowledge into a book, the 'Scripture of the Myriad Things' Dream Reversal.'" Luo Chen said, taking out a scroll of scripture from his hand.

The shift from elation to despair was instantaneous; the demon race erupted in jubilation, chanting: "Luo Chen! Luo Chen! Alliance Leader! Alliance 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 plays a supporting role. If its own power is insufficient, then it is useless."

"Entering a dream to trace one's bloodline is also dangerous. You might become trapped in the dream and never return, you might not be able to withstand the erosion of the bloodline's source and turn into a writhing mass of flesh, or you might even stray into other branches of the bloodline tree, leading to unpredictable consequences. These are all dangers, and they are unpredictable."

"However, danger is accompanied by opportunity. If you successfully rewind, a higher realm will open its doors to you, and you will experience a new world, completely different from what you have seen before."

"The choice is yours, and the yardstick for judgment lies within your hearts. I believe none of you will back down, but I offer this advice: the Tree of Bloodlines is dangerous; it is the original blueprint of all demons, and also the symbol of savage bloodlines. Face yourselves honestly—this is well-intentioned advice." With that, Luo Chen finished speaking and tried to hand the scripture in his hand to the old goat.

"I don't need any help; I already know," 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.