Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 767: Chapter 637: Bloodline Cultivator, News of Disaster_3

Several powerful members of the Undead Race have fallen at his hands.

Moreover, he claimed the Secret Realm of the Lord of Death, thwarting the schemes of the Eight Great Saint Races.

With such actions, he continually earns more merit, his destiny surging, the world’s favor increasing.

Buzz buzz!

Under such world favor, Lu Xuanji only needs to slightly comprehend the cultivation technique, and various ideas flash through his mind. The previously obscure cultivation technique becomes simple, his comprehension significantly enhanced. Not only that, in moments of danger, he can turn misfortune into blessing, transform adversity into fortune.

In contrast, those cultivators who oppose him, if their destiny is thin, may encounter calamity and perish.

Returning to the cave mansion, Lu Xuanji continues to hone his cultivation and enhance his foundation.

On the one hand, solidifying his cultivation at the fifth layer of Refining Void, on the other, contemplating his own bloodline. It seems the affairs of Ning Xue have stimulated him, so Lu Xuanji no longer remains excessively stubborn but spends some effort to research the mysteries of the bloodline, exploring the Dao laws contained within it.

Those born ordinary, with mortal bodies rising to invincible paths, relying on great comprehension to transcend their predecessors, are but a few.

As for most cultivators, lacking comprehension, lacking aptitude, walking the path of bloodline, relying on it isn’t a bad method.

Thud thud thud!

Sensing himself, his heart beats violently, his blood emanating a hint of golden hue, carrying a supreme noble aura.

The blood emits a scorching aura, the aura of time, the aura of creation, with the bloodline containing immense energy and endless vitality. A casual drop of blood falling to the ground becomes a supreme treasure medicine, capable of advancing life evolution when consumed by some low-level beasts, forging an unparalleled foundation.

Just as Jiao Yu’Er said, he is still of the Human Race, but in terms of bloodline level, he is no less than those offspring of immortals, ancient monstrosities, innate spirits, and monstrous geniuses.

In terms of bloodline aptitude, at this moment, he stands at the ceiling level.

According to the Feiyu World’s theory, his bloodline level belongs to the celestial upper grade. By continuously exploiting the bloodline potential, utilizing the bloodline potential for cultivation, he could step into the Harmonization Realm, or even further progress.

Buzz buzz!

At this moment, Lu Xuanji activated magic, and immediately a drop of golden blood appeared in his palm.

Through magic further separating, transforming into a drop of red blood, a drop of yellow blood, and a drop of golden blood.

The red blood contains Pure Yang Law Fragment;

The yellow blood contains Time Law Fragment;

The golden blood contains Creation Law Fragment.

The three law fragments perfectly blend within the bloodline, indistinguishable from each other.

"However, blindly exploiting bloodline potential certainly enhances cultivation, but it’s a shortcut. There is always a price to pay for shortcuts!" Lu Xuanji slightly sighed: "When the bloodline shackle appears, at that time it will be very, very difficult, even impossible, to break the bloodline shackle and raise the bloodline limit!"

After pondering for a moment, Lu Xuanji abandoned this shortcut.

"However, for those clan cultivators with poor aptitude, it is an excellent path!"

A king does not take pride in his bloodline, only the descendants of a king take pride in it.

Yet only a few can become kings, and only a few disregard the bloodline, possessing the capability to exceed bloodline limitations and step out onto unprecedented paths.

But most people lack aptitude, lack comprehension, lack opportunities, and can only rely on their ancestors’ bloodline to achieve something.

Not mentioning others, among the Lu Family’s millions of cultivators, not one has the qualification to reach the Refining Void potential.

This isn’t a matter of effort leading to success.

"For the Lu Family to develop, it must also learn from the path of bloodline cultivators. The drawbacks may be many, but at least the benefits outweigh the disadvantages! Those with ability don’t care about the bloodline drawbacks because they have the power to break them; those without ability don’t need to care about the drawbacks because they don’t need to."

Lu Xuanji pondered, activating his device to start deducing the secret technique.

In the secret technique, after clan cultivators are born, they will awaken the "bloodline seed" within their bodies. The bloodline seed will continuously help cultivators exploit bloodline potential, constantly awakening potential within the bloodline, allowing the cultivators to step by step walk on the path of bloodline reversal.

Comprehending the mysteries within the bloodline, embarking on the shortcut of cultivation.

As long as the bloodline potential is not exhausted, they are all geniuses in cultivation, progressing a thousand miles with great speed.

But at the moment of the great Dao bloodline ceiling, they will be stuck, mired in stagnation.

Constantly comprehending, gradually some ideas formed, and the general direction was set.

Suddenly, Lu Xuanji felt a pang in his heart, sensing something troubling happened.

The heart ached, an ill-boding premonition, a vague sadness.

Leaving the cave mansion, Lu Xuanji saw a Lu Family cultivator hurriedly approaching, although unfamiliar in appearance.

"Contemporary Lu Family Clan Leader Lu Beiyao, greets the ancestor!"

At this moment, the Lu Family Clan Leader stepped forward and spoke.

Lu Xuanji asked, "Has any major event recently occurred in the Lu Family?"

Lu Beiyao said: "Ancestor, not long ago, Ancestor Long Xuan’s soul lamp extinguished, it seems this ancestor has fallen!"

"Impossible!"

Lu Xuanji rebutted.

Lu Beiyao remained silent, not arguing back.

Lu Xuanji’s figure flickered as he reached the Secret Hall, where one soul lamp after another was kept.

At the very top were four soul lamps, high above, representing four giants of the Lu Family.

Below were slightly smaller soul lamps, representing various Divinity Transformation cultivators of the Lu Family.

But at this moment, the soul lamp representing Long Xuan had indeed extinguished.

It seemed this ancestor had fallen.

"Impossible!"

Lu Xuanji still did not believe, activating the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure to calculate, only to find Long Xuan had indeed perished.

During the entry into a Dragon Race ruin, encountering calamity, meeting their end.