If I live forever, everyone thinks I am invincible

When Da Huang saw his first blood moving away from him, a trace of sadness and loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Ah, I never thought that my first drop of blood would leave me like this."

"Life is so absurd."

"I never expected..."

boom!

Before Da Huang could finish his words, Chen Changan kicked him.

"Stop talking nonsense here."

"It's not like you haven't been injured before, so where did you get the first blood?" Chen Changan said unhappily.

"Have I ever been hurt?"

"I've been out here for so many years, when have I ever been hurt?"

"Brother, you not only insulted my body, you also insulted my strength?"

Chen Changan was too lazy to listen to Dahuang's nonsense, so he took the Holy Ancestor's blood from Dahuang's body and then performed the blood-drawing technique.

When the blood-drawing technique was successful, the drop of blood actually remained motionless in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, Dahuang instantly lost his composure.

"See, I told you it's useless. The Holy Ancestor has been dead for so many years. How can we find him using the Blood Attraction Technique?"

"It's okay now, the blood attraction technique didn't work, and I lost a blood."

"Brother, you have to compensate me. At least... let me stay in the flower world for a year to make up for my injured body and soul."

"Don't agree? Then how about half a year?"

"Three months, three months should be okay, right?"

"One month, it can't be any lower."

Seeing that Chen Changan ignored him, Da Huang lowered his bottom line again and again, but in the end all he got was Chen Changan's silence.

"Da Huang, don't disturb him."

"Chang'an, is there something wrong?" Mu Yunyao asked curiously.

Hearing Mu Yunyao's words, Chen Changan nodded, glanced at the blood drops floating in the air, and then said, "If the Qilin Saint Ancestor really does not exist in the Changsheng Realm, then... the blood-attracting technique will fail directly, instead of being like this now."

Chen Changan's meaning was very clear. If the blood-attracting technique had not failed, it meant that there was something left of the Qilin Saint Ancestor in the world of immortality. It could be his breath or his residual soul.

After hearing what Chen Changan said, Mu Yunyao and others also reacted. The blood-attracting technique was successful, but this drop of blood did not move. What does this mean?

This means that the Qilin Saint Ancestor is most likely in the Heaven of Samsara.

"The Immortal Realm has three of the most powerful blessed places, and Samsara Heaven is one of them."

"Why three, not four, not five? Or two and one?"

"Why are there three of them?"

As soon as this was said, Da Huang hurriedly said, "Brother, do you mean that the ancestors of the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn have transformed into these three blessed places?"

"Doesn't that mean that the three powerful people from the blessed land of destiny have been looking for the triple element, and that they have always been with them?"

"But... why is this drop of blood not moving?"

Da Huang couldn't understand. If the Qilin Saint Ancestor was in this Samsara Heaven and the blood-attracting technique was successful, then this drop of blood should lead them to find each other's location.

But now this drop of blood is just floating in the air motionless, leaving everyone completely puzzled.

"Perhaps... it's not moving because it can't find it, but because it has already... found it."

Mu Yunyao's words made Da Huang and the Nine Sons of Tiandao look puzzled.

However, Chen Changan understood what Mu Yunyao meant.

"The Wheel of Samsara was transformed by the Saint Ancestor Qilin. In other words, the Wheel of Samsara is the Saint Ancestor Qilin, and the Saint Ancestor Qilin is the Wheel of Samsara."

"So now we are in the Heaven of Samsara, and the task of the Blood Attraction Technique has been completed. Why is it still moving?"

"The key issue now is how to find something that the other party has left behind in this Samsara Heaven."

"Da Huang, I'm afraid... I can only rely on you."

The blood-drawing technique is no longer useful, so all that matters now is Dahuang's ability.

"Brother, you're not?"

"How can you rely on me?"

"I can't be trusted." Da Huang said depressedly.

Chen Changan ignored Dahuang and, after canceling the blood-drawing technique, returned the drop of blood to Dahuang.

"I'll give you my first blood, let's forget about the flower world."

"No, big brother, please don't. I don't want the first blood anymore. Can I give it to you? Didn't we agree that we will travel around the Flower Realm for a month?"

"It's not impossible, but you have to help me find the Holy Ancestor Qilin."

"Fuck, brother, you are too insidious, aren't you?"

"Hurry up, I don't have time to grind my teeth with you."

Da Huang looked at Chen Changan helplessly, then collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.

"How do I find it?"

"If I had any sense, wouldn't I have had it when I was captured in the Heaven of Samsara?"

"Could it be that if I just say a few words, the sensation will come?"

"Mimi Mama Piliba Bang."

"The Holy Ancestor Qilin will show up soon?"

"There was a loud clatter, followed by a crackle."

"Qilin Saint Ancestor, come and pay your respects quickly?"

"Brother, do you know any summoning mantras? Can you teach me?" Da Huang had a look of despair on his face, and his pair of thieving eyes were fixed on Chen Changan.

"I don't have the summoning formula, but I have a special trick that may be able to help you."

"Oh? What's the trick?"

"Da Huang offers sacrifice to the heavens!"

When these words were spoken, Da Huang couldn't help but shudder all over.

"Brother, don't scare me. Our lives are linked by a thread. If you don't die, I will live forever. Stop it."

"I took the mother herb of Huangquan Biluo Grass. If I want, I can make your Huangquan Biluo Grass ineffective instantly."

As soon as Chen Changan finished speaking, Dahuang instantly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

"Holy Ancestor, where are you? I have finally awakened your bloodline, and in the future I will lead the Qilin clan to the peak."

"For my life, can you please come out and show up?"

"Otherwise, believe it or not, I will cut off your bloodline?"

"Please, come out."

Da Huang kowtowed and muttered at the same time, and he kowtowed so fast that his body was smoking.

"This... is it desperate to try any possible means?"

"Is this okay?"

"Isn't it too unreliable?" Mu Yunyao said helplessly.

"Who knows? If it likes it, then let it kowtow. After all, it is kowtowing to the Holy Ancestor Qilin, and it is not shameful."

"Besides, it's not a human being."

Dahuang kowtowed faster and faster, and a big hole had been knocked out on the ground by Dahuang.

“Is it kowtowing or digging a hole?”

"I have to say, this is really efficient. In such a short time, the pit must be more than ten meters wide, right?"

The Nine Sons of Heaven were looking at Da Huang with amusement at this time, but after knocking their heads for a while, no one could laugh anymore.

Only Dahuang noticed nothing and was still immersed in the joy of kowtowing.

"Da Huang, that's enough. You've knocked out your ancestors."