Source Shaping Tribulation

Xiao Jin smiled sheepishly. Of course he coveted those benefits.

Leaving aside everything else, the bloodline alone, which would almost never run dry, was enough to make every Dou God Clan jealous.

Xun Er's Dou Emperor Bloodline was powerful, yes, but it was actually the result of ten thousand years of dilution.

If Xun Er had been born ten thousand years ago as an Emperor Second Generation, then with her talent, she would likely have become a Nine-Star Dou Sheng before even turning ten.

If a Dou Emperor Bloodline could remain inexhaustible forever, Xiao Jin could simply have as many children as he wanted in the future.

Each child would be an Eight-Star Dou Sheng. How many Eight-Star Dou Shengs could an ordinary Ancient Emperor Clan withstand?

That was the real cheat.

But Cai Lianyi was right as well. No matter how tempting benefits were before they were secured, they were nothing but reflections in the water and flowers in a mirror.

Only by truly obtaining those benefits would Xiao Jin be completely at ease.

Otherwise, what was the point of saying so much?

Cai Lianyi had been a Dou Emperor back then, yet she still had not endured the final Source Shaping Tribulation. Xiao Jin did not think he was stronger than Cai Lianyi had been.

Cai Lianyi said, "The lightning unleashed by the Source Shaping Tribulation is entirely golden. It does not affect the body or soul, but acts directly upon one's bloodline."

Xiao Jin froze. No wonder even Cai Lianyi had failed to withstand it back then. No wonder he had needed to soak in the Blood Pool when breaking through to Dou Emperor.

A lightning tribulation that acted directly on the bloodline was not necessarily something a Nine-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python bloodline alone could endure.

A smile