The whole family went mad, but the junior sister turned the tables and her luck soared.

The people outside were anxiously waiting, let alone restoring Yun Yici's perspective.

The isolated water curtain was still dark, showing no signs of being connected.

One of the more impatient elders said, "Although it will take some time to connect the new water curtain to the disciples' wooden plaques, it can't be this slow."

The elder who was engrossed in fiddling with the Yin-Yang fish seal said irritably, "If there is a legacy in that plane, it means that there must be the spiritual thoughts of a high-level cultivator from the Lingwei Sect."

"Do you know what spiritual thought is? It's the last thought before a person dies, the deepest obsession a person has before death."

"Right now, we're essentially operating under the nose of a high-level cultivator who's been around for thousands of years. It's not that simple."

The impatient elder was momentarily embarrassed and stroked his beard.

He looked up at the water curtain belonging to Mu Yunjian, which had dropped to tenth place and was about to disappear.

He said, "If we can't connect to the female cultivator's wooden plaque from the Nanhua Sect, isn't this white-haired male cultivator's water screen ready? Why don't we shift our perspective to a separate water screen?"

"That way he'll be outside the rankings and won't be pushed down by others."

Elder Qi Xiu: "...I didn't expect that."

These words made everyone suddenly understand. Didn't Yun Yici just say that she would find a way to bring her two senior brothers in after she went in?

So the water curtain connecting the evening clouds is the same! It's just a little later.

A new feasible plan emerged, and the elders of the artifact repair team hurriedly prepared to move Mu Yunjian's perspective out of the rankings.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they started, the disciple ranked eleventh suddenly surged to tenth place.

The white-haired youth's water curtain vanished instantly.

"Fuck!!!"

Those present watched as even the last glimmer of hope vanished.

The elders who were skilled in crafting turned green with anger. After some discussion, they decided to split into three groups and try to contact the wooden plaques of Yun Yici and his two sisters.

Looking at the twelve sect elders who were being thrown into chaos by Wen Fuyue's three disciples, Feng Nian sighed, "Your disciples are indeed favored by the Heavenly Dao."

Magical artifacts and opportunities were delivered to my door on their own initiative. Even the inheritance was practically given away for free. The timing of the water curtain's shutdown was perfectly timed to prevent others from being envious and harboring evil intentions.

Wen Fuyue did not answer. He turned around and confirmed with the elders of Wenxin Academy that the wooden plaque was normal and that Yun Yici and the other two would be automatically summoned if their lives were in danger before he felt at ease.

In fact, the fact that Yun Yici and the other two have all fallen out of the top ten means that their hopes of winning the championship for the Nanhua Sect are getting smaller and smaller.

However, Chu Chen and the others remained calm.

Gu Ruyi's original words for this trip to the Rakshasa Illusionary Sea were that it didn't matter whether they won the championship or not, as long as everyone returned safely.

Moreover, in the current situation, rankings and champions are all insignificant compared to the legacy passed down through generations.

After confirming that Yun Yici and the other two had indeed gone to the true place of inheritance, they were already the uncrowned kings of this year.

As you can see, those top ten water curtains suspended in the air are now practically defunct.

Everyone's attention was focused on Yun Yici and the other two who had lost contact; no one cared about who was number one or who had been eliminated from the secret realm.

What outsiders didn't know was that after the water curtain disappeared in the twilight clouds, Jiuying spoke.

Ning Tinglan and Mu Yunjian saw that Yun Yici had gone in but hadn't seen her for a long time, so they could only wait patiently out of worry.

At the same time, they also had to be wary of Jiuying suddenly launching an attack, so both of them were on edge and their muscles were tense.

After Yunyi left, Jiuying stopped paying attention to them.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, Jiuying took the initiative to say, "I had nine life essence bloodstains in my life. Before I died, I burned eight of them, leaving one. If you can refine it, you can obtain one-tenth of my demonic power from my life."

Mu Yunjian and Ning Tinglan tensed up at the same time.

They all knew that these words were directed at Mu Yunjian, and that Ning Tinglan was human and could not possibly refine the essence blood of a demon.

A surge of joy flashed through Mu Yunjian's heart, but his long-standing caution prevented him from immediately agreeing.

He asked cautiously, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Jiuying said, "You are a half-demon, aren't you? The fact that you can still stand in front of me is all thanks to your other half of human blood."

The bloodline suppression of the demon race is an instinct that cannot be resisted.

If Mu Yunjian were a pure demon, he would have knelt before him long ago.

The ability to control fear relies entirely on that half of a person's blood.

Humans are a very resilient and strange race. They have an innate belief in their blood that they do not believe in fate, do not give up, and are not afraid of the strong.

Jiuying said, "I smell a dragon scent on you."

"The other parent is a dragon. By refining my essence and blood, you can replenish your missing bloodline and become a true demon cultivator."

Ning Tinglan had seen the prototype of Mu Yunjian before, and he looked at Mu Yunjian in astonishment.

Mu Yunjian didn't know where Jiuying's words came from. His mother was just an ordinary E Demon, and even a marginalized demon cultivator who was ostracized within the E Demon race.

Mu Yunjian tentatively asked, "What if my mother is not a dragon?"

Jiuying asked, "Is that a dragon? Or a snake?"

Mu Yunjian said, "It's a demon."

Jiuying remained silent for a long time before finally saying, "Extortion of demons? Could it be extortion of beasts?"

Jiuying lived for over ten thousand years. In his time, the E's Beast was a powerful demon that had been tamed and used as a pet for amusement and food.

It wasn't until a certain beast awakened its talent for using words that the fate of its kind was changed, it gained recognition from the demon realm, and escaped its original tragic destiny.

It is said that Jiuying, an ancient ferocious beast, was about to give its last essence and blood to a lowly demon.

Jiuying had sensed the dragon scent on Muyunjian's body, so he only brought up the matter of inheritance after the feeling of being spied on by them disappeared.

Now, hearing the half-demon boy in front of him talk about his background, he felt somewhat displeased.

Jiuying bluntly said, "You are a lowly demon, unworthy of my life essence."

Mu Yunjian originally longed for the essence and blood of Jiuying.

Unexpectedly, Jiuying looked down on her mother's bloodline as lowly, and immediately trembled with anger.

He said, "You were born a great demon, while I was born a half-demon. My birth was not my choice. My mother's willingness to spare my life is already a great kindness. Should I turn around and question her about why I wasn't a dragon girl?"

“You praise my father’s bloodline, which I hate the most; you belittle my mother’s bloodline, which my mother gave me my life.”

"I don't need your essence and blood to become a demon. If I can't become a demon, I'll just live a good life with my mother's bloodline!"

After Mu Yunjian finished speaking, his long-held obsession with becoming an unparalleled demon dissipated considerably.

The twenty-odd years he lived were truly strange.

His mother, a demon, treated him extremely well, while the demon cultivators treated him terribly.

His father was a human who treated him terribly, but the human cultivators treated him extremely well.