Xiaoyin was silent when she heard this, but she felt a little excited in her heart, because if she was a young master, she would definitely not be able to speak loudly without any evidence. Then she might have a way to save her parents and Grandpa Bai. This is really great!

Chu Tianming said again: "What you embody is the bloodline of the Zi Ling lineage. When you are chased by the three elders of the Cang family, your bloodline has been faintly awakened, which allows you to forcibly escape for a long distance with your own physique."

"After you get the purple Xuan wooden box left by Huiyue, I ask you to warm it with your own bloodline when practicing, just to let it purify your bloodline. Do you know why those mixed-race monks of Zhao Yue, even Xiaobai, are attracted by it?"

"Just because it was a box that Huiyueda had worked hard to refine. Its secret lies not in what it contains, but in what it is."

"As long as you can get the recognition of your ancestors, even if your bloodline is thin, relying on the bloodline resonance generated by the Zixuan Wooden Box, your bloodline will continue to be purified and eventually approach Huiyue."

"This method of refining bloodline is the most precious resource that Huiyue left to you and that of descendants who intend to re-enter the path of cultivation."

When Xiaoyin heard this, she couldn't help but touch her chest. Since the first Xuantian, Zixuan's wooden box had penetrated directly into her body. She didn't know what was going on, but she could feel that her blood was indeed purifying at a very considerable speed.

Chu Tianming touched Xiao Yin's head, "The phenomenon of atlas rebirth will not last too long. When you adapt to this change, you can turn back into a human form. With the Huiyue Heart Method and Zixuan Wooden Box, your cultivation path will be relatively smooth, but crises and hardships are indispensable."

Xiaoyin nodded obediently. The young master's words and encouraging eyes made her no longer entangled in her strange appearances, and also made her calmly accept her bloodline.

Moreover, it is true that this time, if Xu Qingqian had not been oppressed everywhere, she would not have been able to break through to the peak of Qiyuan Realm so quickly. You know, she only started practicing not long ago, and it was much later than those who practiced since childhood.

Just as Chu Tianming was talking to Xiao Yin, earth-shaking changes occurred outside the shelter light cover, the vibration continued, the Duchen Holy Land began to calm down, and the Shuxuan Realm contracted into a continental size, with no mountains or deserts, and only a vast plain left.

At the height of the Shu Xuan Realm, black clouds covered one layer by one, like an airtight net, surrounding the entire Shu Xuan Realm.

The Dustless Holy Land finally subsided, but the shelter light shield showed no sign of breaking. At this time, an electric snake wandered in the dark clouds and a storm began to brew.

Chu Tianming took a sip of wine, and no one knew better than him. After he turned a page, the sixth Xuantian's refining power, Wuchen Holy Land, would come one after another.

When this breath was brewing to the extreme, with a "boom", the thick blue and white lightning split the black clouds, and the rain suddenly poured down, pouring.

"Why is there a rain behind the Wuchen Holy Land?" The cultivators were confused.

"Boom!"

Another lightning struck down, under the dark rain curtain, a lonely palace could be vaguely seen in the vast wilderness, slowly appearing in the twilight.

On the boundless wilderness, there is a palace independent, exuding a desolate and distant atmosphere. It is so eye-catching, as if the palace is telling the world that I am here.

"That's it?" Some monk noticed the palace and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"That's it" a monk was slightly stunned.

Xu Qingqian sat up, and some thoughts were flowing in his phoenix eyes, "Did that palace actually appear in advance?"

"The thing after the Seventh Xuantian appeared at this time. A Xuantian was in advance. Is it related to the abnormal movement just now?" Ziyuan Saint Son narrowed his eyes and thought.

Only Lin Feng knew in his heart that this was done by the young master.

He knew that the young master forced the Shuxuan Realm to come to the Seventh Xuantian, but how many people can do this method throughout history?

Thinking of this, he became more and more happy with his original decision.

"Hongchen Taoist Courtyard, Hongchen Taoist Courtyard" Chu Tianming took a sip of wine and said with a leisurely smile.

He stood up, stretched his waist, then pinned the wine gourd around his waist, clapped his hands, and smiled and said, "It's finally out, you can set off."

Xiaoyin quickly followed, Xiaobai got up from the ground, and then jumped to Xiaoyin's shoulder. It landed there, as if nothing had been passed on without any weight.

Lin Feng asked in confusion, "Let's go now? Isn't that rain a refining power?"

Since ancient times, although there have been many monks entering the Shuxuan Realm, there are only a few monks who eventually enter the palace. Lin Feng knows very little about the details, so he can't help but ask questions.

"It is the power of refining and it is also your opportunity." Chu Tianming took his feet and walked to the exit of the shelter light shield.

Chu Tianming's actions immediately attracted the attention of countless monks. They looked over and didn't know what Chu Tianming's move was.

"What is he doing? Are he looking for death?"

"Seeking the public and seeking death." The Holy Son of Ziyuan shook his head.

Qingmang Jianzi frowned and thought.

Xu Qingqianrao looked at him with interest.

I saw Chu Tianming's light shield entrance step out and walk into the pouring rain. Xiaoyin and Lin Feng followed behind and were soon swallowed by the heavy rain.

Walking in the heavy rain, Lin Feng suddenly realized that the rain was not clear water, but black.

"This rain?" Lin Feng twisted it at his fingertips, "Is this ink rain?"

Chu Tianming smiled, and at some point he had already held the Guihao pen in his hand.

At this moment, the ink raindrops dripping on the plain exploded one by one. Only a beast roar could be heard, and a powerful ink beast jumped out of the mist and rushed towards Chu Tianming and others.

Chu Tianming waved his hand and the ghostly pen wiped out the ink beast. After that, the ink beast turned into a clear water droplet and landed in front of Chu Tianming, which was put away by him.

As soon as the first ink beast was removed, ink began to explode from the mist formed by each drop of ink, a powerful ink beast was derived. The aura emitted by these ink beasts was all in the furnace realm!

"So many ink beasts in the furnace realm!" Lin Feng was shocked. Thunder flashed in the sky, reflecting the vast ink beasts on the plains. The ink beasts are of different sizes, but the heads of the beasts are gathered, and their number is like a vast ocean, making the scalp numb.

Xiaoyin also looked around with a serious expression.

At this time, Chu Tianming's voice came to their ears, "The Seventh Xuantian, the ink turns into rain, what you have to do is to arrive at the palace before the ink beast tide swallows you."

"Ink turns into rain, is this the refining power of the Seventh Xuantian? Is this the ink beast tide?" Lin Feng was shocked.
Chapter completed!