"Hmm? You carry the bloodline of my Heavenly Race?"
"Hahaha, wonderful! I never imagined the bloodline of my Heavenly Race had not perished. Good! Excellent!"
An aged, hoarse voice rang out in Nian Shuang's mind.
Nian Shuang froze.
"Senior, you are?" She sank her consciousness into her mind and communicated with him.
"Hahaha, I am Tian Chi, First Ancestor of the Heavenly Race. Little one, what is your name?" Seeing that she was of his own bloodline, Tian Chi spoke bluntly.
"First Ancestor?" Nian Shuang trembled upon hearing this, then was overjoyed. Her guess had been correct—the so-called Eighteen Demons were precisely her own Eighteen Ancestors.
The rumors of this realm must have been spread by that Great Demon, twisting black into white to deceive the cultivators.
"A descendant of the Heavenly Clan Remnant Lineage, Tian Nian Shuang pays respects to Old Ancestor!"
"Tian Nian Shuang?" Tian Chi smacked his lips. "Why would you choose such a name?"
"Reporting to the old ancestor, when Nian Shuang was born, my mother passed away. That is why I was named Nian Shuang. My mother's name was Ji Wu Shuang."
"Oh... so that was it!"
"Who is your father?"
"Reporting to Old Ancestor, my father is Tian Xing."
"Tian Xing? I have never heard of him. Sigh... I do not even know how many years I have been trapped here."
"Old Ancestor, how should this Junior save you?" Nian Shuang went straight to the point.
"Save me? Hahaha... I fear that cannot be done! Unless... your cultivation reaches Transcendence Control Rank."
Nian Shuang was overjoyed upon hearing that.
"To be honest, Old Ancestor, this Junior truly possesses Transcendence Control Rank cultivation."
"Oh... I do not blame you, that is quite—what did you say?"
"This Junior truly possesses Transcendence Control Rank cultivation."
"Hiss..." Tian