With a thought, Chu Huan kept the inheritance light ball between his eyebrows. He circulated the Supreme Purity Immortal Art and absorbed the bloodline of Grand Wizard Qiangliang.
The huge blood cocoon spun, and traces of blood qi were tightly connected, like thin snakes, surging towards Chu Huan.
"Crack!"
As soon as the purple blood snake came into contact with Chu Huan, a spark flashed and crackled. However, it did not hurt him. Instead, it quickly drilled into his body and fused into his bloodline.
Chu Huan had fused with the Golden Crow Bloodline, so the blood in his body was glowing with a golden luster. As the blood essence of Grand Wizard Qiangliang flowed into his body, the purple-gold blood intertwined with each other.
The golden blood was like a golden dragon of the boundless sea, swirling and surging in his body. The purple blood was like the scales and hair of the golden dragon, spreading inch by inch.
Although the two bloodlines did not come from the same source, under the light of the void, the two bloodlines did not clash. Instead, they gradually showed signs of fusing.
The purple blood was like a guard that was expanding its territory, wantonly invading the territory of the golden blood.
However, the golden blood covered his entire body. How could the purple blood corrode him?
With a thought, Chu Huan circulated the Supreme Purity Celestial Art even faster. A large amount of spiritual energy and strong blood essence surged into his body crazily.
A huge amount of spiritual energy rushed into Chu Huan's body like a dragon. A portion of it was absorbed by the purple blood snake to strengthen itself. It kept devouring the golden blood and finally condensed a drop of purple-gold blood essence.
This drop of purple-gold blood essence was not to be underestimated. Its surface was covered with a faint layer of Grand Sun Primordial Fire. There was a fine purple lightning mixed in the fire, as if it was a combination of lightning and fire.
With this drop of purple-gold blood, Chu Huan felt much more at ease. He frantically absorbed the blood cocoon that he had just touched.
The blood cocoon seemed to be pulled by a powerful suction force. The thumb-sized pythons drilled into Chu Huan's body with crackling sounds.
In the blink of an eye, two hundred years had passed. The huge blood cocoon in the void was only the size of a fist. Chu Huan's entire body was filled with purple-gold blood, like a purple dragon entrenched in his body.
The golden blood was like the scales and dragon patterns on the purple dragon's body, adding endless colors to it.
The ancient Golden Crow only had the bloodline of a mid-grade innate demon god, while the Ancestral Sorcerer had the bloodline of a high-grade innate demon god. Naturally, the Ancestral Sorcerer's bloodline was the main one, while the Golden Crow was the secondary one.
As the last drop of blood essence fused into his body, Chu Huan's entire body emitted a purple-gold light. Purple lightning automatically appeared around his body, shuttling back and forth like a lightning dragon protecting its master.
At the same time, a large amount of Grand Sun Primordial Fire surged out of his body. Balls of Primordial Fire covered his entire body. Chu Huan was like a God of Fire, controlling the divine fire between heaven and earth.
Chu Huan willed, and the three flowers above his head blossomed. They spun in the air and released three-colored divine light.
The lightning dragons that lingered around Chu Huan's body seemed to have been summoned, and they all charged towards the three flowers.
A dazzling light illuminated the entire hall. Spiritual energy surged like a tide and surged crazily toward the three flowers.
The grade of the three flowers was unknown. Now that Chu Huan had fused with the bloodline of the Ancestral Wizard, his talent was that of a high-level innate demon god. The grade of the three flowers could be upgraded accordingly.
In the Primordial World, innate abilities were innate and difficult to change. Whether a person could vindicate the Dao or not, they first had to have a top-notch innate demon god bloodline. This was the foundation.
Once he had it, he would have a chance of breaking through to Primordial Chaos. Chu Heng was able to change his own talent and blossom into a twelfth-grade flower. If word got out, it would definitely shock the Untainted Land. This secret had to be kept a secret.
The most important thing in the Primordial World was not Dharma treasures and cultivation techniques, but one's talent. The stronger one's talent was, the higher the chance of vindication.
Time was worthless to cultivators. In the blink of an eye, 150 years had passed. The three flowers on Chu Huan's head bloomed again, becoming a tenth grade.
Three hundred years later, the three flowers would bloom again.
In the blink of an eye, six hundred years had passed quietly. Chu Huan's entire body was covered in dense spiritual energy, and the three flowers above his head spun rapidly. The speed was so fast that it was impossible to see the grade of the flowers.
However, Chu Huan knew in his heart that he had already blossomed into a twelfth grade flower.
Although the bloodline of the Ancestral Sorcerer was only a high-level innate demon god talent, with the enhancement of the Golden Crow bloodline, the combination of the two was comparable to the bloodline of a top-notch innate demon god. It was not inferior to the Three Pure Ones of Pangu at all.
As long as he did not die, it was only a matter of time before he broke through to the Sage-to-be Realm. With opportunities and hard work, there was hope for him to break through to the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
Chu Huan had blossomed into a twelfth-grade flower. His essence, qi, and spirit were about to reach a full state, and his spiritual altar was clear. This was a good opportunity to step into the Golden Immortal realm.
Chu Huan's divine sense moved, and boundless Five Elements Spiritual Qi rapidly surged over, each pouring into the corresponding organs. At the same time, the Grand Sun Primordial Fire seemed to be drawn, and actually rushed towards the position of the heart.
The heart belonged to the fire element of the five elements, and the Grand Sun Primordial Fire corresponded to it.
A ray of light flashed in the void, and a wine gourd appeared, sprinkling endless Nine Heavens Ruo Shui.
Chu Huan would not forget to collect the Nine Heavens Ruo Shui.
The Nine Heavens Weak Water was ranked in the top three among all kinds of spiritual water. It contained top-grade water-type spiritual energy.
The Nine Heavens Weak Water poured down and rushed into Chu Huan's kidney crazily, blooming with dazzling mystic light.
Genuine Immortals opened and condensed the five Qis in the chest and comprehended the five Qis facing the origin. As long as there was one Qi facing the origin, they would be Golden Immortals. As for after Golden Immortals, they needed to integrate the five Qis and completely condense the five Qis facing the origin. Under the condition that they were inseparable, they could break through to Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
Chu Huan was still a long way from becoming a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, but it would only take him a hundred years to break through.
Now that Chu Huan had the innate demon god's talent, the Grand Sun Primordial Fire and the Nine Heavens Weak Water as his sources of spiritual energy, the time he needed to cultivate would be greatly reduced. He would only need a hundred years to break through to the Golden Immortal realm.
A hundred years passed by in a flash.
A blue radiance flickered in his kidneys, and a scarlet flame flickered in his heart. Boundless spiritual energy was absorbed by them, and then slowly gathered above his head.
The so-called five qi facing the origin was the five qi in the chest that condensed on the top of the head and combined with the three flowers. When the three flowers and the five qi condensed together, one would be a Primordial Immortal.
Now, Chu Huan was only able to activate the fire and water spiritual energy to reach the primary stage of the Golden Immortal realm.
As time passed, the Grand Sun Primordial Fire and the Nine Heavens Weak Water appeared above his head and gathered with the Three Flowers. A pressure that was no weaker than a Gold Immortal's erupted from Chu Huan's body.
The hall shook, and the ground sank several feet. The purple lightning dragon circled around Chu Huan, letting out furious roars. Finally, it fused into his right arm, and an exquisite lightning divine pattern appeared on his palm.
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