Chapter 1464 - 338: The Role of the Bloodline Pool

Chapter 1464: Chapter 338: The Role of the Bloodline Pool

Ziyun Clan.

Within the Holy Land.

"How did this battle turn out?"

The Python Emperor looked at the cultivator in front of him, his expression indifferent, revealing no emotional changes.

Shen Changqing clasped his fists: "Reporting to the Python Emperor, all Proud Heavens of the five affiliated clans have been slaughtered by this disciple, and most of the Divine Realm cultivators brought along were also slain by this disciple. I believe that even if there are any that escaped the net, they are not many."

"Good, well done!"

A smile immediately appeared on the Python Emperor’s face.

This battle.

Ziyun Clan lost several Divine Kings and also damaged a Half-step Tenth Grade Dao Arms, which is not a light loss.

However,

if all the Proud Heavens of the five affiliated clans could be killed, such losses would be worth it.

In the short term,

the Proud Heavens of the five affiliated clans possessed strength no weaker than ordinary Divine Kings, and in a certain sense, could already be classified as Divine Kings.

And in the long term, as long as these Proud Heavens do not fall halfway, it’s inevitable they will grow into Top Divine Kings.

There is even,

a certain hope they could become Proof Path Divine Lords.

In this way,

the threat of the Proud Heavens of the five affiliated clans becomes significant.

Additionally,

this time the five affiliated clans brought in several hundred Divine Realm cultivators, all of whom have considerable strength and a certain possibility of becoming Proof Path Divine Lords in the future.

It can be said,

in this battle,

Ziyun Clan caused almost all those Divine Realm cultivators to fall, and made the Proud Heavens of the five affiliated clans meet their defeat. For this, they only paid the price of a few Divine Kings, which is a huge profit.

Even though a Half-step Tenth Grade Dao Arms self-destructed later, it was completely worth it.

More importantly,

Ziyun Clan now possesses a powerful Proud Heaven, who has a chance to dominate the top ranks of the Investiture of the Gods.

If this opportunity is grasped, Ziyun Clan is bound to usher in the most prosperous moment of a million years.

The Python Emperor looked at this Saint Heir, his expression solemn: "This time, all your gains within Heaven and Earth are yours to keep. Additionally, whatever resources you need, feel free to ask. The Holy Land will do its utmost to supply you, so that by the next opening of the Divine Mandate Platform, you will reach the limits of your current potential.

Previously, I promised that you could enter the Bloodline Pool. When you are ready, feel free to inform me at any time!"

"Thank you, Python Emperor!"

Shen Changqing’s face showed a grateful expression.

Afterwards,

the Python Emperor waved his hand: "Alright, if there’s nothing else, you may leave first."

...

Leaving the Holy Hall,

Shen Changqing went directly back to the Divine Peak.

This battle, Ziyun Clan naturally suffered not insignificant losses, but from the Python Emperor’s attitude, it is clear that such losses are completely within his tolerable range.

"Compared to Ziyun Clan, the five affiliated clans are the ones who truly suffered enormous losses, especially with the appearance of the Void Demon, causing the five affiliated clans to also lose several Divine Kings.

Thus, the relations between Ziyun Clan and the five affiliated clans have completely fractured.

If I were the five affiliated clans, I would probably wish I could crush myself to powder!"

He curled his lips into a cold smile.

With their own clan’s Proud Heavens fallen, and Ziyun Clan emerging with a peerless Proud Heaven of unmatched combat power,

it’s impossible for any one of the five clans to swallow this anger.

If nothing unexpected happens,

the five affiliated clans are definitely preparing their next move.

Even if they cannot destroy Ziyun Clan, at the very least, they must kill me.

If I were truly a cultivator of Ziyun Clan, the correct course of action would be to stay within Ziyun Clan, not taking even a step outside, quietly accumulating power until I am so strong that the five affiliated clans can do nothing about it, only then taking action.

But the problem is,

I am not a cultivator of Ziyun Clan, staying within one clan is also limited in what it can do for me.

"Once I enter the Bloodline Pool, I suppose it’s time for me to shine, to see if the five affiliated clans really have enough strength!"

Shen Changqing’s eyes flickered.

Regarding the Bloodline Pool, he only had some related memories in his mind.

In fact,

with Ziyan Sheng’s former status, he had no qualification to enter the Bloodline Pool.

Or rather, none of the Saint Heirs of the Fourteen Peaks had the qualification to enter the Bloodline Pool.

Despite this,

the legend of the Bloodline Pool has always circulated among the peaks.

The greatest goal of all the Saint Heirs is to enter the Bloodline Pool once, giving themselves a chance for transformation.

However,

such opportunities are rare and hard to obtain, and in Ziyan Sheng’s memory, no Saint Heir has ever entered the Bloodline Pool, including himself.

"Senior, do all clans among the Myriad Clans have Bloodline Pools?" Shen Changqing asked secretly in his heart.

"Every race has its own Bloodline Pool."

Qingyi nodded and said.

Upon hearing this.

Shen Changqing asked, "What exactly is the Bloodline Pool?"

In his memory, Ziyan Sheng only knew that the Bloodline Pool could induce a transformation, but as for how it was formed, it remained unknown.

Qingyi said, "The Bloodline Pool is not as complicated as you might think, Supreme. Strictly speaking, it is exactly as it seems—a pool where, at the brink of demise, a powerful individual of any clan purifies and condenses their own essence blood and stores it in a certain place.

Over time, such a place becomes a true Bloodline Pool."

"It can be said that any Bloodline Pool of a race is formed by the condensed essence blood of countless powerful beings. If a being of the same race enters it, they can nurture themselves with the essence blood of the strong, further purify their own bloodline, and thus trigger a transformation.

In a certain sense, the function of a Bloodline Pool is similar to the Divine Liquid, enhancing the potential during a cultivator’s bloodline transformation."

"However."

"After all, the Bloodline Pool is a postnatal method, and it is difficult to compare it to the Divine Liquid, unless it is a truly powerful clan’s Bloodline Pool, which can rival the Divine Liquid or even exceed its effect to a certain extent.

A small clan like the Ziyun Clan has a very limited powerful extent in their Bloodline Pool."

In the conversation.

Qingyi showed disdain for the Ziyun Clan’s Bloodline Pool.

A mere clan’s Bloodline Pool can’t be too powerful, at most it’s the essence blood left behind by a Divine King, and its effect is limited.

Of course.

This limitation is only relative.

If an ordinary Divine Realm enters, they can still gain quite a bit of benefit.

Upon hearing this, Shen Changqing understood what exactly a Bloodline Pool was.

Then.

He asked, "Does my Human Clan also have a Bloodline Pool?"

"In the past, the Human Clan did have Bloodline Pools, and those Bloodline Pools were truly immensely powerful. Many Supreme Powerhouses, when their life was about to end, would choose to leave their power behind to lay a foundation for the Human Clan.

The power contained in those Bloodline Pools is entirely beyond what you can imagine, Supreme.

If compared with a clan’s Bloodline Pool, a single drop of the Ancient Imperial Court’s Bloodline Pool water can suppress all these inferior Bloodline Pools."

In Qingyi’s view, how could the Ancient Imperial Court’s Bloodline Pool be compared to a mere clan’s Bloodline Pool?

Shen Changqing said, "In that case, if I enter the Ziyun Clan’s Bloodline Pool, will it have any effect at all?"

Although he is currently borrowing Ziyan Sheng’s origin, he himself is still of the Human Clan, and no matter how Ziyan Sheng’s origin enhances, it doesn’t make a big difference to him.

After all.

He couldn’t always rely on Ziyan Sheng’s origin.

Now, after killing various clans’ Proud Heavens and creating a major enemy for the Ziyun Clan, Shen Changqing already had the idea of retreating.

It’s just that he wants to gain a few more benefits before leaving.

"If you are not a being of the clan, entering the Bloodline Pool indeed won’t purify your bloodline, but the Bloodline Pool holds certain power. If you can enter, Supreme, you can use this power to refine your body.

This way, even if your Cave Heaven doesn’t expand further, you can still slightly increase your strength."

Qingyi, upon saying this, seemed to think of something and smiled slightly.

"Speaking of which, there were once Human Clan powerhouses who infiltrated the Bloodline Pools of various races, stealing the power to nurture themselves, nurturing a remarkably powerful physique with the essence blood of the Myriad Clans, truly rendering their combat power astounding."

"So, entering the Bloodline Pool might have some effect for me."

Shen Changqing nodded.

Since someone had done this before, entering the Ziyun Clan’s Bloodline Pool itself shouldn’t be entirely without benefit.

Moreover.

He could directly use the Myriad Clans Origin, making it easier to infiltrate the Bloodline Pool.

If he truly could emulate his predecessors by directly stealing a significant amount of power from the Bloodline Pools of various races to nurture himself, the benefits would be obvious.

In that moment.

Shen Changqing began to look forward to entering the Bloodline Pool.

While conversing secretly, he had already officially returned to the Divine Peak.

As soon as he stepped into the Divine Peak.

Ziyun Luo’s voice echoed in his mind.

To this.

Shen Changqing did not halt his stride and directly proceeded to the main hall of the Divine Peak.

"Master, what is it you need from me?"

"The Proud Heavens of the Five Clans, they all perished by your hand?"

Ziyun Luo asked in a deep voice.

His expression now wasn’t too favorable either; during the battle with the Five Clans, as a strong practitioner of the third realm of the Divine King, he was constantly targeted, thus suffered considerable injuries.

And all of this was caused by the very disciple standing before him.

Shen Changqing said, "The fact indeed is that the Proud Heavens of the Five Clans have fallen. Disciple did not intend to act, but the Python Emperor commanded it, forcing my hand."

"Python Emperor..." Ziyun Luo’s gaze subtly shifted upon hearing this.

He knew it.

Eliminating the Proud Heavens of the Five Clans couldn’t have been Shen Changqing’s decision alone.

Moreover, the Ziyun Clan’s perfect timing, with all the Divine Kings present, even the Python Emperor’s presence in battle, indicated prior preparation.

At the same time.

Ziyun Luo could also understand the potential benefits of such actions for the Ziyun Clan.

Yet, recalling the severity of the previous battle and the injuries he sustained, his eyes darkened somewhat, though he quickly composed himself.

"Since it’s the Python Emperor’s command, just adhere to their orders, and seeing your considerable efforts in battle, retreat and recover!"

"Disciple obeys!"