"Bloodline is a shackle?" A trace of confusion flashed through the green snake's eyes.
She had inherited memories, the materials Qiu Bingzun had left behind, and the vague memories of the past twenty thousand-plus years... but in the end, she had only just been born, and much of that knowledge had yet to fully turn into understanding.
"Look at your big brother," Qiu Bingzun said with a smile. "He is already a rare genius among the human race's countless beings. Reaching the second-rank limit at twenty years old was already very easy for him... but he must have gone through all sorts of tempering as well."
"For example, for the sake of your birth, he endured three months of agony from his Divine Sense being torn apart. If it were you right now, could you withstand it?"
The green snake could not help shaking her head.
She knew what Li Yuan had given, and she understood even more clearly what kind of painful torment it was to have one's Divine Sense torn apart... and she asked herself, she would find it hard to endure.
"Soul power is easy to grow. Some treasures can raise it rapidly."
"But the growth of the mind can only be polished through time and experience," Qiu Bingzun said, looking at the green snake. "Your soul has already reached the peak of Feitian... but your willpower is only at the second-rank limit."
"And your big brother? His willpower is probably already close to that of a Demigod," Qiu Bingzun said with a sigh. "That is truly incredible."
The green snake listened seriously.
"Think about it. He is only twenty years old now, and he grew all the way up from weakness."
"If a human powerhouse without bloodline enhancement experienced ten thousand years of hardship and adversity,