In essence, these factors were like the white fluff filling the skies outside—some kind of source matter from Mayfly Land Number One. They were merely extraordinarily unique and happened to perfectly suit the Human Race bloodline.
The Human Dao Three Saints of old—the Yellow Emperor, Nuwa Sovereign, and Shennong—must have discovered this by chance. They had then kept Three Saints Mountain firmly in their grasp, nurturing generation after generation of cosmos-level powerhouses for the Human Race.
Alas, all things ultimately flowed away like fallen blossoms and running water.
Immersed in that pleasant oxygen-drunk state, several hours later, Li Qingyun's aura suddenly swelled, and threads of Human Race blood energy overflowed from his body.
The Human Race bloodline had abruptly broken through the suppression of the Abyss Clan bloodline, seeking to replace it as the dominant force and take over everything.
"Not good!"
"Suppress!"
He was instantly startled and hurriedly activated the saintly essence of the Mortal Dao, forcibly pressing the emerging Human Race bloodline back down.
He had come within a hair's breadth of letting the now greatly strengthened Human Race blood energy burst out of the Chaos Tree Chamber and leak outside.
That might have brought a catastrophe that blotted out the sky and covered the earth!
"Three bloodlines now circulate within me: Human Race blood, Abyss Clan bloodline, and Taiqing bloodline. The Taiqing bloodline is, in essence, an existence visualized from the Human Dao and my own foundation. Yet the originally weakest Human Race bloodline has now surpassed the Abyss Clan bloodline by a great margin!"
"This opportunity for the Human Race bloodline to transform and grow stronger is truly something unseen for eternity. It does put me in a difficult position."
"If I continue in this oxygen-drunk state, my Human Dao foundation will soar, and great power