Damn it!
The Nine Heavens Immortal secretly knew things were bad. This Thunder Heaven Cauldron of his had been forged in imitation of the Lightning Race's foundational immortal treasure, and after accompanying him for many years, it had finally advanced into an immortal treasure as well.
Unfortunately, it was still somewhat lacking in quality.
It had barely reached the ranks of mid-grade immortal artifacts, and under the suppression of Wang Yu's spatial methods, its strongest domain divine ability had failed to take effect.
Now, after being kicked, his body had gone rigid, and every part of him felt wrong.
There was also an incomparably tyrannical force seeping into his body, madly destroying his Immortal Body. Even the circulation of his Immortal Essence had actually grown sluggish.
The Nine Heavens Immortal had already realized that he was absolutely no match for Wang Yu.
Daughter, oh daughter, your father has truly been ruined by you this time.
For True Immortals...
Descendants were not something they could have just because they wanted them. Even Human Dao Domain cultivators and Lower Cultivators were like two different kinds of beings. Leaving aside reproductive isolation, the probability of normally conceiving descendants was pitifully low.
They had to rely on secret arts and expend their origin before there was a chance to conceive descendants.
By the same logic...
The beings conceived through this method also possessed supreme aptitude.
At the very least, they had natural gifts comparable to a Top Grade True Spirit Bloodline. However... just as True Spirits would be bound by the shackles of their bloodlines, True Immortal descendants were also trapped by their bloodlines.
Those who could break the shackles were rare from ancient times to the present.
Therefore...
True Immortals willing to conceive offspring were, in the end, only a minority. Only when