Unexpected Joy, Controlling Mana
Not human?
Hearing this, Li Chang'an found it rather strange.
His parents in this life were both human, and there had been no particularly special figures among his ancestors, so why would this Artifact Spirit think he was not human?
"Could it be because my physical strength exceeds my actual realm?"
Li Chang'an thought to himself.
In today's Cultivation World, it was almost impossible for the path of Body Refining to fight above one's tier.
But the drop of blood he had obtained in the Azure Wood Divine Pagoda had allowed him to break that convention.
He collected his thoughts and asked directly, "Senior, why do you say I am not human?"
"I sensed the aura of multiple transformations and rebirths on you. Eight of them are especially obvious. Your Body Refining realm should be at the Tier 3 Eighth Layer, but your actual physical strength far surpasses your current realm."
The Artifact Spirit's words confirmed Li Chang'an's guess.
It was precisely because this body was too strange that the Artifact Spirit suspected Li Chang'an was not human.
According to him.
For an ordinary human cultivator, such a situation was almost impossible.
He suspected Li Chang'an was the descendant of some Alien Race.
"In the Ancient Era, the Myriad Races stood side by side, and the human race was only one of them. To the human race, all other races were Alien Races."
"The human race was hostile to most Alien Races, and they slaughtered one another year after year."
"But there were also Alien Races that were on good terms with the human race, and there were even cases of intermarriage..."
The Artifact Spirit slowly recounted.
The Ancient Era he spoke of was precisely the era in which the "Five Emperors of the Human Race"