There are very few divine objects that can counteract the side effects of the Bloodline Evolution Agent. One way to do this is to ask a Quasi-Emperor Realm cultivator for help in refining it.
For Xu Ye, all she could do was wait for that man to favor her again.
That time could be very long, because no one can say for sure when that great person will go into seclusion. A great person's seclusion could last for hundreds, or even thousands of years...
In order to get closer to that goal as soon as possible, Xu Ye cultivated diligently every day, his primordial spirit constantly fighting ferocious beasts in the virtual world to temper the strength of his soul and enhance his understanding of the ancient scriptures.
She wasn't a genius, nor did she possess any special physique. To reach the highest realm, she could only rely on arduous cultivation...
In a Void, Su Yu's gaze fell, and he was somewhat moved.
In his mind, Xu Ye left very few traces; it was merely a fleeting whim back on Earth, a one-time affair with a young girl.
But in the other person's world, that night changed everything.
A flower Lifetime, a tree is a fleeting life; the ways of Heaven and the ways of humanity both undergo similar changes...
Chapter 638 A Fleeting Glimmer of Light, Mingdao the Future
Life is like a dream, and the clouds are like a song.
Su Yu's eyes darted around, the Dao patterns within them drifting and swirling with Chaos light, like a deep nebula, within which great stars shifted and water, wind, earth, and fire emerged in succession, ethereal and otherworldly.
He wasn't looking at people, but at the cause and effect in the mortal world.
Ascetics and cultivators of Qi remain untouched by worldly affairs, living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, detached from worldly strife. In their seclusion, they listen to their own songs of the Great Dao, believing that by doing so they are close to the universe and can attain enlightenment.
This is really just a minor issue.
Back then, in the Big Dipper Star Domain, Daoist Qingxuan of the Qinling in the Central Province was like that.
In the Dharma Ending, a Saint King Realm lived alone in the mountains, eating only a simple meal and drinking only a gourd of water, tilling the fields like a villager, until his death approached. With a calm expression, he prepared his Burial Ground...
This method can be described, but it is merely a minor one.
Amidst a vast expanse of stars and countless living beings, like Wei Yi, one of the Three Sages of Tianxuan, who secluded himself in the bustling Divine City, ignoring others and the noise, thus attaining inner peace.
This is also a form of spiritual practice, but it's only a middle-level approach...
To remain calm and composed amidst the trials and tribulations of the mortal world is the best course of action.
Such beings, like the Gai Jiuyou, transform into old men, simultaneously comprehending the laws of Heaven, Earth, and Man, while seeking the Immortal Medicine.
Another example is that one from the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.
Her true form lies dormant, yet she walks the mortal realm through the fruits of her Dao Fruit, enduring countless tribulations throughout a hundred lifetimes, struggling step by step through suffering, even though the one she awaits is no longer there.
He merges his own obsessions with the mundane world, his body transcends the material world, while his soul is constantly tossed about in the Bitter Sea.
This method of spiritual practice has a very high purpose...
Compared to these people, Su Yu felt he was superior.
He has always been actively involved in the world and never restrained his desires, but his bottom line has never wavered.
This can be considered a shortcut to spiritual practice.
It just doesn't sound good when people say it.
"No wonder my Chaos Law is progressing by leaps and bounds, with almost no obstacles... The six desires are also human principles." Su Yu's thoughts were in turmoil, pondering many things.
A fleeting glimmer of light Mingdao the future.
At this moment, Su Yu gained a certain understanding of his future Red Dust Immortal Path. His immortal Immortal Platform was flawless, and he was getting closer and closer to nature.
"Owner..."
Upon returning from the Dao Realm, Su Yu heard a soft, warm, and gentle voice.
His gaze fell upon Fan Xian, that little vixen, who was clinging tightly to him like an octopus.
A soft, lingering moan filled the air. Her bright red hair cascaded down her delicate collarbone. The tall woman's face was flushed. She wrapped her arms around Su Yu's neck, her long, shapely legs tightly encircling his waist. Her cherry lips exhaled soft breaths as she indulged in the ultimate pleasure.
Seeing Su Yu's gaze fall upon her, Fan Xian's beautiful eyes sparkled, her lovely face filled with allure and a hint of provocation.
"A pitiful person drowning in the sea of desire..." the silver-robed man murmured to himself, experiencing something different from the past.
In those clear, autumn-like eyes, he saw Fan Xian's entire life, and he saw Fan Xian's joys and sorrows...
A moment is Eternal.
Su Yu remained calm, and the three strands of Immortal Qi within his Immortal Platform grew increasingly ethereal, even emitting tidal light in subtle places, while three Dao Flower fluttered and swayed.
The next moment, clouds flowed down, their surface covered with soft dark matter, the quality of which was no less than the silk spun by the Quasi-Emperor Divine Silkworm.
Fan Xian cried out in surprise as Su Yu pinned her down, beginning an unconventional form of cultivation...
As the music ended, the man in the silver robe disappeared, leaving only the limp and powerless leader of the Fan Family on the black silk cloth.
The red-haired woman savored the madness of just moments before, a look of intoxication appearing on her beautiful, rosy face, but she quickly calmed down.
Qi Meng's Supreme Immortal Blood has awakened to a certain degree.
But she was still one step short.
Both being officials of the Kun Court and the Chaos Hall, the two women were fierce competitors.
She was a step behind in cultivation; the concentration of her Brahma Battle Body's true blood was hovering around the fifth or sixth generation, while Qi Meng was already close to the third generation.
After that blood test, the two chose different paths.
After Su Yu went into seclusion, Qi Meng returned to the Eternal Kingdom, hoping to obtain the Destiny Stone and the Primordial Fate Stone to refine the Seven-Transformation Blood-Tempering Fate Pill and transform into a true Supreme Immortal Body.
With the strong support of the Dao Yan Lineage, this plan has a chance of success.
But Fan Xian chose to stay.
With inferior bloodline and physique, forcibly trying to catch up is the worst approach. The resources of the Dao Yan Lineage are limited; if given to Qi Meng, she will only receive less.
In this situation, Fan Xian could only pray that his master would emerge from seclusion so that he could rise under the protection of the Chaos Body.
Fortunately, she made the right bet.
That extraordinary genius emerged from seclusion at lightning speed, confronted the Supreme head-on, slew Quasi-Emperor of the Kunlun Remnant Clan with a single sword strike, defeated Emperor Lord in a battle formation, and returned north on the Vermilion Bird, his glory was so magnificent that it made people tremble.
"You little slut, you'd never guess your master has emerged from seclusion..."
The red-haired beauty licked her lips, a hint of allure in her expression. A dazzling mark shone between her brows, radiating a rich halo and an Immortal of the Foreign Realm glow.
As the silver marks on Fan Xian's skin dissipated, her aura grew stronger and stronger, like a female warrior, her whole body radiating light and flames, her bloodline power reaching its peak.
This is second only to the First Generation of Brahma Battle Blood!
At the same time, her cultivation level also reached the Ninth Heaven of the Saint King Realm, touching the Taichu Heavenly Barrier.
Feeling the vast energy and blood within her body, Fan Xian's lips curled slightly, and a bewitching beauty appeared in her eyes, so beautiful that it could bewitch all living beings.
She walked slowly forward, preparing to join the dual cultivation practice inside the antique palace...
At this moment, amidst the boundless particles of light, Su Yu was sitting opposite Xu Ye.
On the table in front of them sat a purple gourd and a teacup made from the trunk of Life Ancient Tree. A Moon Laurel petal floated in the tea, emitting a unique, lingering fragrance that nourished the surrounding space.
The great master sat upright on a futon, each word accompanied by a beam of light, and golden lotuses and spiritual springs appeared in mid-air, exuding Immortal Ancient aura.
The young girl stood below, her gaze intense, listening intently.
For her, this was an unimaginable opportunity.
A Chaos Quasi-Emperor preached to himself!
"You possess the blood of the Ji Family within you. Although over four thousand years have passed, and the imperial bloodline is no longer visible, nearly nonexistent, it has actually been hidden. Your cultivation in the * Void Scripture * is still effective. The Void Great Dao emphasizes insight, using the Divine Confrontation to perceive the Dao, and touching spatial nodes..."
A gentle voice rang out, and Su Yu concisely and easily pointed out a path for Xu Ye.
There are many descendants of the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor on Earth.
The Ji Family, in particular, branched out into many surnames, and the lineage of Xu Ye can be traced back to the pre-Qin period.
This is also a unique characteristic of ancient China: only the noble and powerful could leave descendants. Today, apart from some indigenous people, many of those who have survived carry the bloodline of ancient sages...
With Su Yu's help, the true blood imprint originating from the Xuanyuan Clan within Xu Ye's body slowly revived.
Her true blood wasn't particularly concentrated, but it was still considered top-tier in the mortal realm, surpassing 99% of the Ji Family descendants, which was quite remarkable.
The girl sat upright, her face full of seriousness, nodding from time to time, showing great respect for the powerful person before her.
At this moment, all the filthy thoughts in her heart were gone, her soul was close to the Tao, as if she had returned to the original place, and was comprehending the Great Tao with a pure heart.
However, this process did not last long.
A few breaths later, Su Yu drank the Moon Laurel tea, tapped the table, and Xu Ye suddenly woke up with a strange light in his eyes. He knelt down and came over, undressing his teacher and serving him attentively and without reservation.
During this process, Fan Xian shamelessly joined in, even though the girl wasn't exactly welcoming...
An hour passed quietly. Su Yu withdrew and left. Before leaving, he pointed a finger, and a rich aura of the origin of heaven and earth emanated from his fingertip. Black and white were opposites, like yin and yang, which outlined a divine ring and entered Xu Ye's body.
This is the pure true blood he extracted from an ancient corpse, originating from a Great Saint Realm ancient person from the Desolate Antiquity Ji Family.
As the crimson imperial blood dripped down, Xu Ye's gaze went blank, and he seemed to transform into an endless Void, his pupils becoming incredibly deep, like two black holes, radiating the light of space.
Watching this scene unfold, Fan Xian felt a surge of emotions within her.
This girl seems quite extraordinary, having received a blood gift from the Venerable One.
She had never experienced anything like this in her hundred times of serving the emperor...
After leaving the small hall, Su Yu took a step forward, and countless patterns appeared beneath his feet, illusory and invisible. This was not a spatial law, but simply the power of his physical body. It was Great Teleportation Technique that Quasi-Emperor could master, surpassing all flight escape devices.
He first went to the Jade Lake Secret Realm of the Great Luo Heaven, where he spent a night with old friends such as Yang Yi, the Queen Mother of the West, and the Guishui Palace Master.
The Yue Hua was like water, and the Immortal Pool shone brightly. Three beautiful women lay sprawled, their hair flowing freely, their charm captivating. They possessed an innate elegance, and despite the blush on their faces, their dignified and noble bearing remained undiminished, exuding an innate sense of nobility.
It was the first time Yang Yi had met someone so openly with a newcomer, and she felt a slight resistance, but she was powerless to refuse Su Yu's request.
She was the Jade Lake Saintess ten thousand years ago, while the Queen Mother of the West was the previous Jade Lake Saintess, Guishui Palace Master is the current Jade Lake Saintess's aunt.
He was considered their senior, yet now he was serving Su Yu alongside them.
Thinking of this, Yang Yi gritted her teeth, wanting to bite the young man hard to vent her anger.
But that would be too impolite.
After thinking it over, Yang Yi gave up the idea. With a wave of her slender hand, she used the Taichu Mist of the Great Saint Realm to cover her body. Her face was holy, her jade neck was raised, and she had the temperament of a daffodil.
Seeing Yang Yi's self-deceptive behavior, Su Yu couldn't help but chuckle, finding it quite amusing.