The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Meng Wan flipped through the ancient book in her hand and asked a few questions from time to time.

"Master Bifang, where does the blood power of the demon race come from? I have heard that blood power is an innate talent of the demon race, but I have never understood how it is passed down."

Bifang smiled slightly and spoke eloquently.

“The power of blood is indeed the core power of the demon race.

Legend has it that in ancient times, when the world was first created and all things were in chaos, the ancestors of the demon race were born from the world, and their blood contained the purest power of heaven and earth.

This power was passed down from generation to generation, gradually differentiating into different bloodline branches, forming the major demon tribes today."

Meng Wan was thoughtful, "In other words, the power of blood is actually the embodiment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

"That's understandable, but bloodline power is not static. As the demon race reproduces and cultivates, bloodline power will also mutate or evolve.

Some demons can even cultivate and stimulate the potential in their blood to gain even greater power."

A hint of interest flashed across Meng Wan's eyes. "Is it possible that the power of bloodline could be weakened or disappear?"

Bifang pondered for a moment and nodded, "It is indeed possible. If the power of blood is not stimulated for a long time, or is suppressed by external forces, it will gradually weaken.

Some demons even became ordinary creatures because their blood was too thin, and could no longer awaken the power of their blood."

Meng Wan lowered her head in thought, her fingers gently stroking the edge of the page.

"Then is there any way to make the power of bloodline stronger?"

"Of course."

Bifang said without hesitation, "In addition to cultivation, you can also stimulate the hidden power through methods such as 'blood awakening', 'blood fusion' and 'blood devouring'."

"Blood devouring?"

Meng Wan repeated in a low voice, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, "I have only heard of blood awakening and blood fusion, but I don't know what blood devouring means?"

"The blood-devouring method is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, it will backfire on you."

When talking about these bloodline secrets, Bifang's expression became much more cautious.

Meng Wan's eyes inadvertently swept across the bookshelf and suddenly stopped on an ancient book.

The cover of the book had the four ancient demon characters "The Origin of the Demonic Vein" written on them, but the pages were shrouded in a faint forbidden light, and it was obvious that they could not be flipped through at will.

She pointed at the book with pretended curiosity, with a hint of naivety in her tone.

"Master Bifang, the book 'The Origin of Demonic Veins' seems very interesting. Could you please borrow it to read?"

Bifang followed her gaze, and when he saw the book, his expression changed slightly, then he shook his head, with a hint of apology in his tone.

"Little princess, there are restrictions on that book, and even I cannot read it. However, I can briefly explain to you about the matter of blood swallowing."

Meng Wan blinked, feeling a little disappointed.

"I see... Then, Master Bifang, can you explain to me what exactly is going on with blood swallowing?"

Bifang nodded, his tone was cautious, "Blood Devouring, as the name suggests, is to strengthen one's own blood by devouring the blood power of other monsters.

This method is extremely domineering, but also extremely dangerous. It is difficult for ordinary monsters to withstand the backlash brought about by blood swallowing. "

He paused and continued, "Once you suffer the backlash, at the very least, your blood will clash, causing your power to become disordered and your cultivation to suffer greatly; at the worst, your blood will rupture and you will die.

Therefore, the art of blood swallowing is considered a taboo among the demon race. Except for the celestial demon race and a very small number of gifted people, few demon races dare to try it. "

Meng Wan listened attentively. It seemed that the extra Vermillion Bird blood in her body was swallowed by her by accident.

"Has any demon ever successfully devoured a bloodline?"

Bifang nodded, with a hint of awe in his tone.

“Yes, like the Sky Demon Clan, they are born with the ability to devour the blood of all races, can switch between different bloodline powers at will, and even use the power of bloodline to break through their own limits.

However, celestial demons are extremely rare. They are born from the heavens and the earth, and are created from the demonic essence of heaven and earth. It may not be possible to give birth to one in thousands of years.

But every celestial demon is a well-deserved strongman."

Born and raised?

I wonder how many people like her have been able to transform themselves into demons by reversing their human form in the history of the demon race?

Meng Wan came back to her senses and thanked Bifang earnestly, "I really benefited a lot today. Thank you for your guidance, Master Bifang."

Bifang smiled slightly, not taking credit for it, "You're too polite, little princess. It's my honor to discuss the demon race's original power with you."

"Mr. Bifang is very knowledgeable, which is admirable. However, I am a little tired, so let's stop here today."

Bifang nodded and said gently, "If you are tired, little princess, I will take you back to rest."

The two of them went downstairs, and Qingyu, who had been waiting for a long time, hurried over to greet them.

Qingyu was about to speak when suddenly, a guard walked quickly into the Wanjing Pavilion from outside, walked to Qingyu in a hurry, and whispered a few words to him.

Qingyu's expression changed slightly and his brows furrowed, obviously there was an urgent matter that needed to be dealt with.

He turned his head and looked at Meng Wan, with a hint of apology in his tone.

"Ms. Meng Wan, I'm so sorry, I have some urgent matters to attend to, I'm afraid I can't take you back."

Meng Wan was very understanding. "It's okay. Master Qingyu, just go and do what you want. You don't have to worry about me."

Qingyu nodded, with a bit of reluctance in his tone, "Then Miss Meng Wan, be careful on your way. I will visit you again another day."

After saying this, he hurriedly followed the guards out of the Wanjing Pavilion, and his back quickly disappeared outside the door.

Bifang stood aside and watched Qingyu leave, with a faint smile flashing in his eyes.

He turned to look at Meng Wan, "Little Princess, since Commander Qingyu is busy, why don't I take you back?"

Meng Wan glanced at him and nodded, "Then I'll trouble you, Master Bifang."

The two walked out of the Wanjing Pavilion side by side. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, lengthening their shadows.

As Bifang walked, he casually said, "Little Princess, there are some things I want to tell you, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Meng Wan turned her head and looked at Bifang, saying calmly, "Mr. Bifang, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Bifang smiled slightly and said with a hint of persuasion, "The little princess is of noble status, she is the little princess of the Suzaku clan, and her bloodline is pure and noble.

As for Commander Qingyu... although he has outstanding abilities, he is ultimately of humble origin and has a thin bloodline.

If you get too close to him, you might attract some unnecessary criticism."

Meng Wan frowned slightly when she heard this, and her tone became obviously colder, "What does Master Bifang mean by this?"

Bifang quickly waved his hands and looked apologetic.

"Please don't misunderstand me, little princess. I have no ill intentions. It's just... I heard that your biological mother is of lowly blood and is not favored. It is very difficult for you to gain a foothold in the Suzaku clan.

If you continue to get too close to someone like Commander Qingyu, it may affect your status in the clan."