Town School Little Fox [Cultivation]

The blood in Lu'an's body was tempered again and again, and all the power contained in his flesh and blood was squeezed out inch by inch.

Of course, this kind of feeling is not good, Lu'an even felt that he had become a piece of dried pickles.

I don't know how long it has passed, the tempering of the blood vessels by the Blood Congealing Hundred Soul Pill seems to have reached saturation, the speed of blood condensing is getting slower and slower, and that strange energy that squeezes the power of flesh and blood can no longer be squeezed out.

It was at this time that the blood power that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly made a breakthrough and exploded violently.

Overnight, Lu'an's dry body seemed to rejuvenate, the vigorous energy was not aggressive at all, gently caressing Lu'an's flesh and blood that had been squeezed by the blood coagulation hundred soul pill, the soft power like silk satin was filled in just a moment Lu'an, who has always been resolute, couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

It was at this time that a stream of memory carried by the power of the blood was also fed back into Lu'an Sea of ​​Consciousness.

This memory carried deep in the blood is as gentle as the energy sweeping the whole body. When Lu An didn't notice the danger, it was so naturally integrated into his memory and became rooted in his memory. In it, it seems to be part of the eternal existence.

These memories are very large, including the rise and fall of his blood ancestors in the cultivation world since the emergence of the cultivation world. It can be said to be a chronicle of the fox clan.

They are passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of this fox demon. After removing everyone's consciousness and private life, they record the most authentic history of the fox clan and the most comprehensive knowledge of the fox clan.

This is simply a treasure trove. Each generation of the fox family who inherits it has contributed to the growth of the inherited memory with its own strength. The heavy expectations carried by the generations make Lu'an, a half-hearted fox demon, inevitably burst into tears.

The treasures and materials he collected when he was the elder of the town faction were simply weak compared to these solid experience and knowledge.

Lu'an, who used to be a human cultivator, felt the power of the Yaozu inheritance for the first time.Even if he has received the inheritance of human cultivation several times, the feeling is completely different from this kind of blood bond.

No wonder the demon cultivators are so interested in inheritance, and it's no wonder that the demon clans with superior bloodlines are stronger than other demon clans.

Not to mention the talent contained in the blood, these inherited memories alone have already thrown off other demon cultivators by a large margin.

The starting point of practice is not the same, how can this be compared?

Of course, inheriting memories is not a panacea, and those memories engraved in the sea of ​​consciousness also need to be understood by the inheritors themselves.

Even so, demon cultivators with inheritance are much better than ordinary demon cultivators.

At this moment, Lu'an, who had almost completely awakened his blood, could already feel a force of oppression originating from his blood.

That force came from the northeast, in the direction of the Five Spirits Palace.

Lu'an's previous speculation has almost become a reality.And what makes Lu'an feel even more strange is that the power that suppressed him actually gave him a familiar feeling. This was the resonance from his blood, and the power that suppressed him came from almost the same blood as him .

Could it be that the big fox has something to do with his current body?

It was obviously the power that suppressed him, but it was quite close to him. It was obviously manipulated by other powers, and had no choice but to suppress his newly awakened blood of the fox demon, but because of the unwillingness in that blood, or because the two bloods were the same , that kind of suppressing power has been restrained a little, giving Lu'an a chance to breathe.

Most of the inherited memories imprinted in his sea of ​​consciousness are suppressed by power so that they are not very clear, but there is still a small part that Lu'an can see clearly, especially those memories that are closest to the present.

The last piece of information recorded in this inheritance memory was about 600 years ago, which is when Lu An was just born as a milk fox.

Of course, this memory does not come from his mother who is just an ordinary fox, but from his father whom he has never met.

If you want to leave your own trace in the inheritance memory, you must naturally awaken yourself to inherit it.Otherwise, only if there is some kind of change that is enough to vibrate the unawakened inherited bloodline, there is a very small possibility of being passively recorded by the inherited bloodline.

Lu'an's father is somewhere in between.

He awakened the bloodline, but it was not his original intention to engrave those memories in the inherited bloodline.For some reason, this kind of memory is still intermittent and not very clear.

Back then Lu'an thought he was just an ordinary fox, because he was captured by the concubine to practice magic, and when his mother and a litter of brothers and sisters were killed, his father never showed up.

From Lu'an's point of view, it is impossible for Yaohu to find an ordinary fox as a Taoist partner. Even if there may be true love that communicates across consciousness, if his father is Yaohu, it is impossible to leave his pregnant wife and leave without any protection.

But after getting this part of the inheritance memory, Lu'an realized that his original inferences were a bit hasty.He ignored a problem, his "father", something might have happened before his mother gave birth.

From those messy fragments, he pieced together some facts of the year.

His "father" escaped from a closed vessel with a crack.

The dark jar was full of bloody smell, because it had been stored for too long, the smell seemed to have deteriorated, and it didn't smell very good.

At some point, a gap suddenly opened in this pitch-black world.In the dark world, even if those spots of light are only the size of a grain of dust, they are extremely dazzling.

Among these slightly deteriorating blood, there is a trace of blood that has always remained abnormally fresh. After the crack appeared, the consciousness contained in it was fully awakened, and "it" found the right opportunity to slip out of it.

That trace of conscious blood is the "father" of the milk fox.

It seemed to carry some kind of mission on it, and it had no time to avoid the possible pursuers, looking for its kind all over the sky.But it turns out that this place is just an ordinary world, and for some reason, there is no fox demon of the same kind at all.

In the end, that trace of blood had no choice but to look for those ordinary female foxes, and integrate the few fresh blood into their bodies so that they could produce offspring with bloodlines.

The energy stored in that stream of conscious blood is not much at all. Although he really wanted to cast a wide net, but just injecting power into the body of the three female foxes, the thread of blood could no longer sustain it.

When it was dying, it happened to meet a pregnant female fox. Perhaps it was a broken jar. The blood absorbed the last strength into the female fox's body, but it did not know what kind of strange reaction occurred, and it was directly in the female fox's belly. A fragile new embryo was condensed.

That new embryo turned out to be the weakest fox cub among its siblings, but because it was the weakest, it survived by luck.

This kind of thing sounds weird and absurd, but a trace of blood can also give birth to spiritual wisdom, not only spiritual wisdom, but also new life?

But Lu'an knows that there is a secret technique among the fox demons, which can use its own blood as an incarnation outside the body when it has to.Of course, since it is a last resort, it also means that using this kind of secret technique will inevitably bear a terrible price.

If he guessed correctly, the "consciousness" of that trace of blood may be the remnant soul of the blood's original owner.

In other words, his "father" should be the "incarnation" of a certain fox demon.

And judging from the familiarity of the aura that suppressed his blood, his "father" may also be related to the ancient great fox demon that was besieged by the Qin family in the Five Spirits Palace.

What's even more coincidental is that Lu'an had seen the container where the drop of blood was sealed in the first place, and it was in the hands of the concubine who killed his mother and brothers and sisters back then.When the beloved concubine used him to refine sorcery, she also used the blood contained in it.

That drop of blood escaped from the other party's hands through untold hardships, and cast a net in order to leave an inheritance for himself. In the end, his blood was probably the only seedling left by the other party, and it still fell into the other party's hands.

What kind of evil fate is this?

The concubine Chong can get the blood of the suspected big fox demon, or the descendant of the big fox demon. Is it possible that the concubine Chong's family is related to the Qin family?

It's a pity that Lu'an was still very weak at that time, and after turning back on that beloved concubine, he could only live in the well for a short time, unable to intervene in the affairs of the outside world.When he was able to move freely, the outside world had already changed, so there was no way to investigate.

Lu'an pondered for a while, whether it was true or not, as long as he went to the Qin family, all this might be solved.

The power suppressing the power of his bloodline still has a little consciousness, which proves that the big fox may still be alive.

When Lu'an pulled away the thoughts immersed in the inheritance memory, the awakened blood had already transformed his body from top to bottom.

After carefully feeling the changes brought about by the awakening of his bloodline, his body is filled with a strange power, rooted in his bloodline, which does not conflict with his aura, and can even merge with each other.

His body is stronger than before, and his strength has also unknowingly broken through to the middle stage of the Yuan Dynasty.

However, Lu'an's body couldn't help becoming stiff, and he suddenly realized a more serious problem...

With the awakening of Lu'an's blood, the entire practice room was shrouded in a powerful coercion.Fortunately, this coercion was not very aggressive, even if Lu'an had no time to take care of Shen Hezhi, Shen Hezhi was not injured.

I don't know how much time has passed, and the light golden light that completely enveloped Lu'an's body is gradually fading away.

When the light shrank ten times, or even a hundred times, Shen Hezhi finally realized that something was wrong, where is the little ancestor?

He could still feel the breath of the little ancestor, but the light golden light surrounding the little ancestor kept fading, but he never saw the figure of the little ancestor.

What changes happened to the little ancestor?

When the ray of light shrank to the size of a palm, even Shen Hezhi couldn't help blinking.

His family's little ancestor became the size of a palm again.

After the light completely dissipated, the little fox whose tail occupied three times its body was revealed.Two tails have been added to the original seven. The long white hair on the chest is piled up like a cloud, and the orange hair on the body is covered with a layer of soft downy yellow, which looks extremely milky.

Such a milk fox just makes people's hands itchy, and they can't help but want to grab it in their hands and rub it hard, but they are afraid that it will be broken if they are squeezed too hard.

"Little, little ancestor?"

The little fox raised its white paw, and let out a soft cry in annoyance.

How could he be like that silly bird, "rejuvenate" after awakening his blood?