Holding a child-bearing system, seducing all the handsome male cultivators in the wilderness

Li Yuqing flew above the spiritual mine and looked down. The three huge mountains seemed like sleeping beasts, quietly guarding this rich mineral vein.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to mobilize the blood power deep in his body.

It was an ancient power originating from the Taotie clan, powerful and mysterious. It flowed slowly along with Li Yuqing's thoughts, like a giant dragon shuttling through his blood.

"In my name, I offer sacrifices to the spirits of heaven and earth, call upon the blood of the Taotie, and protect the mine of my race..."

Li Yuqing's voice echoed over the empty mine. His eyes turned golden at this moment, emitting a breathtaking light.

At the same time, his life-saving magic weapons, the "Heaven-Swallowing Bowl and Earth-Swallowing Chopsticks," slowly emerged from his body, hovering beside him, flashing brilliant golden light.

Li Yuqing moved his mind, and the 'Earth-Devouring Chopsticks' quickly slashed across the palm of his right hand. Blood instantly flowed out and dripped into the 'Heaven-Devouring Bowl'.

"With blood as a guide and soul as an oath, the blood of Taotie will protect our clan and the spiritual mine, and life will continue forever!"

As Li Yuqing's oath fell, the blood in the "Heaven-Swallowing Bowl" boiled and turned into a golden beam of light that shot straight into the sky, covering the entire spiritual mine.

Gong Yihuai stood aside, watching the scene intently, and felt that he was surrounded by a violent spiritual power, as if the entire space was shaking at this moment.

Perhaps only the blood power of the ancient mythical beast Taotie can cause such a shocking phenomenon in heaven and earth!

However, as everyone knows, the ancient mythical beasts had already perished in the War of the Gods ten thousand years ago, and most of their bloodline inheritances have almost been cut off.

Even their Qilin clan now only has a few members left, and the power of their bloodline is no longer as strong as before.

And it really shocked Gong Yihuai that there was such a powerful Taotie bloodline hidden in the Ximen clan.

Not only Li Yuqing in front of him, but also Li Yanyun from the Phoenix clan, and Li Yinxing who possesses the true form of Lycoris radiata.

These three sons suddenly appeared in the world, with extraordinary talents and pure bloodlines, and they showed signs of reviving their respective ethnic groups.

What is even more incredible is that they are actually half brothers and sisters. What kind of secret is hidden behind this?

Their mother, Li Wanji, was a mountain demon, but she was able to give birth to so many gifted children. Her true identity and past are probably shrouded in mystery.

The more he thought about it, the more Gong Yihuai felt that all this was not accidental and there must be a deeper meaning behind it.

If his Qilin lineage wants to rise, I'm afraid they will have to solve the mystery from this woman, Li Wanji...

At this time, the Ximen clan members and the Wangchuan League soldiers at the foot of the mountain all noticed the strange phenomenon on the top of the mountain. The golden column of light shot straight into the sky, illuminating the entire sky with golden light.

Li Yuqing stood on the top of the mountain, his figure seemed so tall, as if a real god had descended.

"Father, look!" The defeated Ximen Hao pointed in the direction of the top of the mountain, his eyes full of shock and awe.

"Is that... the power of the ancestor god? No... how is this possible!" Ximen Yan also looked up at the top of the mountain, and a hint of unbelievable surprise emerged in his desperate and empty eyes.

They once thought that the Ximen clan had come to an end, but they did not expect to witness such a miracle today.

"God will not destroy my Ximen clan! My Taotie lineage will eventually regain its strength and glory again!" Ximen Yan said with a trembling voice, unable to suppress his inner excitement.

The Ximen clan members at the foot of the mountain knelt down one after another, saluted to Li Yuqing on the top of the mountain, and shouted loudly: "Welcome the ancestor god to the world! The Ximen clan will prosper forever!"

The sounds rose and fell, resounding through the sky.

Everyone in the Ximen family had tears in their eyes, and they thought that it was their ancestor Ximen Cangqiong who had been reincarnated to save them from the shadow of defeat.

The people of Wangchuan League were also in an uproar. Some were surprised, some were happy, some were worried, and some were afraid, but without exception, they were all shocked by the powerful strength displayed by Li Yuqing.

"What is going on? Could it be that Ximen still has a trump card?"

"With such talent and bloodline, if he really grows up, I'm afraid no one will be able to check and balance him."

"No matter if he is a god or a ghost, if he dares to hinder the plan of the Wangchuan League, I will eliminate him with my own hands!"

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The beam of light lasted for a long time before slowly dissipating.

When everything returned to calm, Li Yuqing had completed the transition of ownership of the three mines and reinforced the mountain-guarding magic formation.

He gently landed on the ground and looked at Gong Yihuai: "Uncle Gong, it's done!"

Gong Yihuai nodded, with a complicated expression on his face: "Yuqing, you did a great job. Let's go down!"

The two of them flashed and arrived at the foot of the mountain.

When Canglanzi saw that Li Yuqing came down with Gong Yihuai, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes and he asked, "Yihuai, what's going on?"

Gong Yihuai smiled brightly: "Yuheng, we won!"

After hearing what he said, the people in Wangchuan League finally felt relieved.

Canglanzi was even more delighted, and said, "Brother Gong, what exactly is going on? Can you tell me in detail?"

"Let's escort all the people back first, and then I will explain it to everyone in detail at the celebration banquet." Gong Yihuai patted Canglanzi's shoulder and glanced at everyone.

When everyone heard this, although they still had many doubts in their hearts, when they saw Gong Yihuai said so, they stopped asking questions.

They began to take action, tying up the prisoners of war and captured monsters of the Ximen clan onto the prison cart, preparing to escort them back to the camp.

Ximen Hao and Ximen Yan saw that Li Yuqing did not seem to be helping them. Although they were disappointed and confused, they had no choice but to surrender.

Looking at Li Yuqing's back, Ximen Hao couldn't help but whisper to Ximen Yan beside him: "Father, is this person really one of our clansmen? Why do I feel that his aura is so powerful, far beyond ours?"

Ximen Yan sighed deeply: "He is indeed one of our clansmen, and the aura on him seems to be the same as that of the Ancestral God. He is probably a peerless genius that has not appeared in our Ximen clan for thousands of years."

Ximen Hao was shocked and said, "With such a powerful bloodline, could he be...?"

Ximen Yan nodded: "Yes, he is the reincarnation of the ancestor god!"

"But why doesn't he help us?" Ximen Hao was still puzzled.

Ximen Yan was silent for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Our Ximen clan has been in decline for too long, so long that even our own clansmen no longer believe in the existence of the Ancestral God. The Ancestral God may have his own difficulties, or he may have given up on us..."

Ximen Hao was silent after hearing this. Although he felt unwilling, he also understood that what his father said was true. Their Ximen clan had been silent for too long, so long that the clan's faith had gradually disappeared.

On the other side, when Li Yinxing saw the blond boy next to Gong Yihuai for the first time, a hint of curiosity and surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, my name is Li Yinxing, what's your name?"