C801 ghost ancestor
"You've actually advanced to the Profound Realm?"
After Qin Ying discovered the aura around the wrapped fish, there was a trace of solemnity hidden within her astonishment.
The last time Qin Ying had seen Bao Yu'er, she was only a Gale Realm ghost cultivator. Furthermore, no matter what, for her to advance to the Profound Handle Stage in such a short amount of time, was unthinkable.
Qin Ying could not understand this logic and could only attribute it to one possibility. She sighed softly, "As expected, you are indeed worthy of being the descendant of the true blood descendant of Bao Zong Yan!"
Bao Yu'er's expression was calm as she said: "The last time you saw me, you mentioned my bloodline identity again and again. How are you so sure what kind of bloodline I am from, and how are you so sure of my identity? "And you also said last time that you had a way to help me break free from the Undead's restrictions. I wonder what it is?"
Qin Ying did not directly answer her question, and instead asked, "Then what do you know about the Ghost Clan? Since your surname is Bao, have you unearthed any inherited memories?"
Bao Yu'er shook her head. "I have been under the command of a Diremonster of this world since I could remember. Other than knowing a set of cultivation methods that is almost innate, I don't have any inherited memories."
Qin Ying was confused when she heard that, "That shouldn't be the case, since your surname is Bao, then you should have that kind of bloodline. Qin Ying wondered when she heard that, since your surname is Bao, then you should have that kind of bloodline.
The doubt on Qin Ying's face was not faked, but her heart relaxed a bit as she said, "You appeared in this world from the very beginning, and it was decades earlier than the two alien invaders. This was originally a strange matter, perhaps you were erased or sealed by that great demon back then."
Baobao naturally could not allow the other party to see if there were any traces of erasure or sealing in his mind. He frowned and asked, "Then what about my bloodline?"
Qin Ying looked at her and said, "It seems that your knowledge of the Ghost Clan is really limited. I'll tell you about it then."
From Qin Ying's explanation, Bao Yu'er found out that the Ghost Clan was divided into three groups: one was the Blood Descendant of the Ten Yama Kings, which was the core of the Ghost Race; the other was the ten outsiders and subordinate forces, which were the backbone of the Ghost Race; and the third was a mottled wild ghost. Its status was similar to that of a rogue cultivator in the cultivation world.
According to what Qin Ying said, he was one of the top ten outsiders and was located in the second of the three main groups of the Ghost Clan. Her surname, on the other hand, came from King Qinguang of the Ten Yama Kings.
However, Bao Yu'er's surname was an extremely noble one. It was the surname of the blood descendant of the Ten Yama Kings, and it was also the surname of the most mysterious and powerful of the Ten Yama Kings, the Fifth Yama.
The most prestigious member of the Ghost Clan was the Ten Yama Kings, which represented the ten most powerful and outstanding Ghost Ancestor Immortals. Furthermore, it could be said that this Ghost Clan's formation was due to these ten most powerful Ghost Cultivators, and their direct descendants naturally occupied an extremely unique position amongst the Ghost Clan's cultivators.
As for the second-rate clansmen and subordinates, most of them were followers and subordinates of the powerful organization "Underworld" formed by the Ten Yama Kings back in the days before their tribe was accepted by the cultivation world. And Qin Ying's surname originated from her ancestors who had followed the top ranked King Qinguang of the Ten Yama Kings.
Naturally, the number of direct descendants of the ten Yama had was very few. Thus, when Qin Ying and the Heavenly Darkya Demon joined forces to fight the cultivators of the Yanzhou region and discovered the existence of Bao Yu'er, they were immediately stupefied.
At the beginning, he thought that this was a Ghost Clan cultivator impersonating himself as Bao Bao, so how could the descendants of the ten great Yama Kings end up in this world? However, as he deliberately made contact with Bao Yu'er, he was shocked to discover that Bao Yu'er's surname was very possibly really Bao.
Although Qin Ying's words were filled with excitement, Yu'er did not have much of a feeling towards them. In her opinion, no matter how noble her bloodline was in the eyes of the fellow clansman opposite her, under the circumstances that she was in this world, where could such nobility come from?
Qin Ying continued excitedly, "In the universe, if anyone dares to treat the direct descendants of the ten great Yama Kings as the Undead Spirits, they will definitely be punished by the ten great Yama Devils. Who dares to stay in this space?"
Bao`er said coldly, "What's the use of saying all this now, but tell me just what method you have to help me escape the Undead Spirits' identity."
"Alright." An extremely deep sense of joy flashed through Qin Ying's eyes before she spoke in an extremely serious manner, "I'll need some of your essence blood to expel your Undead Ghost Seal."
"Brother Qin Wei, thank you!"
Su Changan smiled and cupped his hands towards a cultivator of the Yang family.
Yang Xinwei had originally thought that he could at least enter the third round. If he was lucky, he might even be able to break through the elite disciple rankings. But who would have thought that he would run into Su Changan in the second round.
This fellow was a dignified disciple of Daoist Master Jun Shan. His hands were so shabby that he didn't even have a magical equipment, but just like that, he was able to completely suppress him with his superb control over his spiritual arts. A magical equipment in his hands was actually easily suppressed, to the point that he couldn't even do anything to an envoy.
Yang Xinwei felt that his loss was extremely sullen. It wasn't because he couldn't exert his strength, but because he felt as if he had been crushed!
After Senior Chu Chuang, who presided over his school field competition, announced his victory, Su Changan walked down the arena with a calm expression. After greeting a few close friends, he planned to leave, but at this moment, there was a commotion not too far away from him.
Su Changan looked over when he heard the voice and saw a figure falling down from the stage. There was a white fog that was twitching around her body, and on the stage, a tall girl was panting with her hands on her knees. It was obvious that this female cultivator was not easy to defeat.
"Elite seed with another surname?" "It seems like this year's Large Competition will not be the Yang Family's one and only show!"
This thought flashed through Su Changan's mind, but he did not put it to heart. He had absolute confidence in his own strength and was determined to obtain the spot of the elite disciples.2
Su Changan turned around and continued to walk out of the school field, but he did not expect that there were people rushing towards him. When they saw him, they were stunned, but then they smiled and asked, "Changan, how is it? You advanced so easily again?"
Yang Qinghu had also successfully advanced to the third round. She had just gotten off the stage and was about to go watch other fights when she bumped into Su Changan.
They were all descendants of the Yang family. Although Su Changan's surname was Su, he was the only disciple that Daoist Master Jun Shan recognized, so Su Changan's status could be said to be very special.
However, as an official descendant of the Yang family, Yang Qinghu knew that although Su Changan's status was extremely high, it did not mean that all of the Yang family's disciples had good impressions of him. At the very least, as the leader of the Yang family's fourth generation, Yang Zizhang had always maintained a neutral attitude towards Su Changan.
The reason was simple. Even though Daoist Master Jun Shan had guided Yang Qin several times on her cultivation, he had never acknowledged him as her disciple. Su Changan, on the other hand, was Daoist Master Jun Shan's sole disciple.
In addition to that, there was a hidden force within the clan recently that repelled outsiders. This undercurrent had been aimed at Su Bao Zhang, who had been recuperating at home for a few years but had never made a move, and even though Yang Qinghu and the rest of the younger generation did not participate, they were able to gain some hints from the words and actions of the elders of the clan. Some people began to maintain some distance from the non-Yang disciples of the clan.
However, three nights ago, Yang Qinghu had already understood the hidden meaning behind her grandfather's words. This caused his heart to be moved when she saw Su Changan, and she took the initiative to greet him.
When Su Changan saw Yang Qinghu's enthusiasm, although he felt a little surprised, he did not think too much about it. He nodded his head and said, "I won by a fluke. Seems like Qinghu will also advance to the next round?"
Yang Qinghu did not have Su Changan's confidence, so every advancement to him was worth being happy about. Thus, he said proudly, "To be able to pass the first two rounds, I have at least reached the minimum goal that my father set for me. However, I hope that I won't meet you in the third round of the lottery three days from now."
Just as the two of them exchanged a few words of greeting, they heard the person in the arena just now shout out: "Orchid Town's Ding Rusheng!"
Yang Qinghu shot a glance in that direction before saying, "Another place's cultivator has won. This time, the remaining nine people from the first round will need at least three more people to advance to the third round."
During this period of time, Yang Qinghu had taken the initiative to chat with Su Changan. Su Changan smiled and said, "This Ding Rulan seems to be very special. She seems to have practiced a very rare lightning magic. You should be careful when you run into his."
Hearing this, Yang Qinghu was quite excited, "Ha, I don't know about this, thank you very much for reminding me, Changan."
Before bidding farewell to Yang Qinghu, Su Changan couldn't help but glance at his back. He felt that Yang Qinghu was a bit too enthusiastic today. Could it be that it was simply because she had successfully advanced to the next round?
Su Bao Zhang shook his head as he turned around and left the drill grounds.
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