Ji family.

The March period has arrived and the burial garden has begun. Countless people from Ji clan stood around, looking at the void ahead, and their eyes were filled with a hint of regret. But more monks' eyes fell on the beautiful shadow. Seeing the slightly frown eyebrows, they felt a sense of pity in their hearts.

Ji Ruohai's face looked a little gloomy, and at this moment a complex look flashed in his eyes, "Am I really wrong? I originally wanted to give Xiyue and Xiao Chen a chance to combine. If Xiao Chen died, how could I feel at ease?" At this moment, hesitated slightly, the old guy stepped forward and whispered: "Xiyue, it's the last day. It seems that fellow Taoist Xiao Chen will not come out. Your bloodline in your body has not stabilized yet, so you should return to the back mountain quickly. I will leave a disciple here to guard it. If there is news about fellow Taoist Xiao Chen, I will definitely send someone to inform you immediately."

Behind Ji Ruohai, forty-nine Ji family monks stood silently, with a calm expression on their faces, and a firm look in their eyes. Among them, the worst of cultivation has reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul level. Several people have reached the limit of the Nascent Soul! These monks are the peak existences of the Ji family's juniors. In order to open the bloodline, the Ji family has put out all their strength to devote themselves to it. Although half or even more of them will be buried in the bloodline forever, the monks who come out can gain more, and they will become the backbone of the Ji family's future.

Ji Xiyue's pretty face remained unchanged when she heard this, shook her head slightly, and said softly: "My junior brother will definitely come back, I want to wait for him here." Her voice was plain, but the firmness was extremely obvious.

Ji Ruohai frowned, but he didn't say much in the end and shook his head without saying anything.

A moment later, a faint sigh came from the sky, and the figure of the ancestor of the Ji family appeared at some point.

"See the ancestor!" All the monks of the Ji family knelt down respectfully, with a look of awe.

The ancestor of the Ji family waved his hand to signal everyone to get up. At this moment, his eyes turned and frowned and said, "Xiyue, I asked you to come out and wait for half an hour. Now the time limit has come. You need to go back to the secret realm, otherwise the newly stable bloodline in your body is likely to collapse, which will definitely cause damage to you."

"And, I will soon lead the disciples of the clan to the bloodline through the teleportation array, and there is no time to continue waiting." When Yan arrived, the ancestor of the Ji family frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Boy Xiao Chen has not left the burial garden for three months. In fact, you and I have already known in your heart. He may have died in it. Why should you deceive yourself, Xiyue girl?"

The voice showed regret. I really admired Xiao Chen, this old mangurgh, but now...

Yue Wu frowned and said firmly: "Old ancestor, Xiyue firmly believes that the junior brother will come back!"

The ancestor of the Ji family frowned, "Don't be so paranoid Xiyue, otherwise I can only force you to send you back to the secret realm."

Before he could finish his low cry, a faint voice came from the front, "Don't worry, I'm back." The voice was dull, but when I heard it here, it made people suddenly shocked. At this moment, I looked up and saw a tall figure slowly appearing in the ripples of space.

The ancestor of the Ji family fell on the person who came, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his eyes were filled with shock, and then he laughed loudly: "Okay! Xiao Chen really didn't disappoint me. I knew, with your luck, how could he die in the burial garden!"

Ji Ruohai felt relieved, and the tense heartstring finally slowly relaxed. If Xiao Chen really fell, even if he didn't say it, Xiyue would have resentment towards him. He naturally didn't want to see this ending. Fortunately, this situation did not happen.

Yuewu's pretty face suddenly rose, and a beautiful smile bloomed, beautifying the whole country, just like that.

Xiao Chen stepped forward, stretched his arms to embrace her in his arms, and whispered: "Senior Sister, I'm back."

Yue Wu nodded, her eyes turned red, but she didn't say much. Some things were kept in her heart and needed to be rewarded with a lifetime of tenderness.

After a few breaths, Xiao Chen frowned, raised his head at this moment, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister, Xiao Chen has returned safely. You will return to the back mountain immediately. Don't worry the Venerable, the Great Elder and others. In the near future, Xiao Chen will definitely return to pick you up."

Yuewu's breath fluctuated unstable, and there was a tendency to explode, so naturally she could not hide Xiao Chen's induction.

"Yeah." Yue Wu nodded gently, looked at Xiao Chen with a deep look, her spiritual light flashed slightly, and her delicate body rose in the wind, leaving as elegant as a fairy.

"Xiao Lang, the back mountain of the Ji family, Yue Wu is waiting for you."

The charming and gentle echoed the burial garden, which made the monks of the Ji family sigh secretly and look at Xiao Chen, making them feel a little more envious.

When Yue Wu left, the Ji family's ancestor still looked at Xiao Chen, and he never moved a little away from the beginning. At this moment, he spoke in a deep voice and said, "Boy Xiao Chen, although I can sense that you have completed the blood refining, I want to ask you, how is the level of refining blood seeds? If you are too low, after entering the bloodstream, it will be extremely difficult to use your own bloodline to fusion and swallow other bloodlines, and it will be half the result with twice the effort."

Ji Ruohai's expression instantly became extremely solemn, and he felt worried, which was something he was extremely worried about. Xiao Chen could complete the bloodline refining within three months, and this speed was really beyond everyone's expectations. But if he chose only the lowest-level Nascent Soul bloodline seed, even if the refining was completed, the Ji family bloodline contained in his body would be extremely thin and low in the low grade. If so, even if he passed the level in front of him, he would not be able to merge and swallow other bloodlines in the bloodline, and it would be a failure in the end.

Xiao Chen pondered for a moment and said respectfully: "Reporting to the lord, Xiao Chen has indeed completed the blood refining, but I don't know what level of existence it belongs to."

The ancestor of the Ji family waved his hand and said lightly: "My Ji family has passed down to this day, and there are naturally methods to detect the bloodline level in the children's bodies, otherwise how to determine the key training target." After saying that, the old man's hand flashed slightly, and a white crystal-shaped magic weapon the size of an adult fist appeared. "This thing is similar to the magic weapon for the external sect to recruit disciples to detect the spiritual roots, but in my Ji family, it is used to detect the purity of the bloodline in the children's bodies. The little guy just needs to put his hand on it, and this blood bead can detect the bloodline level in your body."

At this moment, in the hands of the ancestor of the Ji family, the originally pure and impurities-free blood bead suddenly grew rich purple and noble. But in the purple tumbling, there were also traces of gold appearing and even more respectful.

"The bloodline in the ancestor's body has reached the peak of the heavenly grade. If we go further, the bloodline bead will turn into gold."

"The golden bloodline, also known as the ancestral bloodline, is exactly the same as the bloodline in Xiyue's body under his eyes. It is a symbol of almost complete inheritance of the bloodline of ancient ancestors!"

Ji Ruohai spoke in a deep voice, his eyes falling on the blood beads, revealing endless awe. With the blood beads in his body, the blood beads are only lilac, barely ranked among the heavenly bloodlines, which is rare in the Ji family for hundreds of years.

Blue, red, purple, gold.

Corresponding to the four levels of bloodlines, human, earth, heaven, and ancestor return. As for the bloodline below the character, the bloodline has a weak and weak power, and it does not have the qualifications to cultivate the truth. It is owned by millions of ordinary people from the Ji family.

"If it is a bloodline in the earth, with Xiao Chen's cultivation method, there is a chance in the bloodline of the land of bloodline to upgrade its bloodline to the heavenly level and meet the family's requirements. But if it is a bloodline..." Ji Ruohai shook his head and sighed in his heart. It was so difficult to refine the earthly bloodline seed. He knew very well in his heart that the old guy entered the funeral garden three hundred years ago. It was because of refining a bloodline seed that he could stimulate and purify his bloodline and become a heavenly level. But back then, Ji Ruohai spent nearly two years refining day and night and unable to go out of seclusion, so that he could complete the bloodline fusion. However, it only took Xiao Chen three months, and he was not a member of the Ji clan, so it was undoubtedly more difficult to refine the bloodline.

Character and bloodline.

The lowest blood seeds in the burial garden exist, and Xiao Chen is probably very likely to be refining such blood seeds.

The ancestor of the Ji family, Ji Ruohai and others frowned, and such thoughts arose in their hearts.
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