When the two Monarch Stage's people heard Ling Duoqing's words, they felt slightly displeased in their hearts.
In actuality, they did not even put a little Royal Dao Stage cultivator in their eyes.
However, although they were not happy, they did not do anything else. Instead, they cast their gazes towards Alba.
Alba had to decide on this matter.
Alba was stu
ed for a long time before asking: "You can really help me enter the Sacred Land? Also, what do you want me to help you with in the Sacred Grounds? "
If he were to enter the Sacred Grounds to cause trouble, he would undoubtedly be courting death.
Even though he wanted to enter the Sacred Grounds, he didn't want to court death!
In addition, that was their sacred land, and in their hearts, they respected it greatly, so it was impossible for them to cause any trouble.
"I want you to go to the Sacred Grounds and help me deliver a message to someone. What if I don't help you enter the Sacred Grounds?" Ling Duoqing asked, "Isn't that an easy condition? I just wanted you to bring a message, I didn't ask you to do anything. "
What he didn't say was that it wouldn't be that easy to meet that person. He would have to use some sort of method to do so.
Of course, the problem wasn't that big of a deal. The key problem was that he needed someone to enter the Sacred Grounds.
Alba weighed the pros and cons a bit and felt that there were no problems with this matter. Thus, he turned his head to look at the elders from the Shadow Sect.
The few elders looked at each other and nodded slightly.
They were also troubled by Alba's situation. It was like having an unpolished jade in their hands, but they could not carve it. More importantly, Alba's physique alone made it impossible for him to enter the Sacred Land!
Now that someone had said he could solve it, he might as well give it a try.
Even if they couldn't be completely dealt with, it would at least increase their strength a bit.
After several parties had agreed, Alba said to Ling Duoqing, "Tell me how you're going to help me. If I really enter the Sacred Land, I'll help you carry a message!"
Ling Duoqing laughed, "I also need to think about your question! First, take a drop of your blood ?? Give me one bottle, I'll study it and I'll be able to find your solution soon. "
One drop should be enough, but thinking that he still had a son at home who needed all sorts of blood, he asked for a bottle.
Then, he threw a bottle to Alba.
Alba didn't care and passed Ling Duoqing a bottle of blood. It had to be said that apart from his strong physique, his bloodline was also a bit strange. It was actually black colored blood.
Ling Duoqing took the blood and immediately used the Origin Return Secret Technique.
Then, after going back ten generations, Alba's bloodline was actually split into three sources.
Ling Duoqing gave Alba a strange look and said, "Other than having the bloodline of Stone Homo Clan and Demon Devil Clan, you also have the bloodline of Nether Soul Clan. The reason why you are unable to cultivate is because your three bloodlines restrained themselves, causing a situation like this to happen to you."
The two Monarch Stage s on the side were in a daze as they looked at Ling Duoqing's actions. They never thought that Alba actually had three types of bloodlines.
But, how come there's no way to cultivate these three bloodlines?
They asked the question.
Ling Duoqing had used his methods to prove his strangeness, so they temporarily chose to believe Ling Duoqing. Furthermore, they were also able to determine whether Ling Duoqing was lying or not.
"The body of a ghost is a type of spirit shaped body. When cultivated to the end, their bloodline can almost completely turn their body into an illusory shadow! On the other hand, the bloodline of the stone and demon Devil Clan emphasized the limits of one's body's power.
These are the two extremes of reality and falsehood. Naturally, they are mutually exclusive. " Ling Duoqing said slowly. If the bloodline of Nether Soul Clan was weak, that would be fine, but the bloodline of Demon and Stone Homo Clan could naturally suppress the bloodline of Nether Soul Clan.
However, because Nether Soul Clan's bloodline was relatively strong, it was actually able to compete with the two major bloodlines, Demon Devil Clan and Stone Homo Clan, and wasn't at a disadvantage at all. In the end, Alba was a tragedy.
Of course, it's not like there are no benefits. If the three bloodlines can be taken care of, then Alba's achievements would be quite impressive. "
"Then, how should I solve this problem?" One of the Monarch Stage could not help but ask in a slow voice.
Ling Duoqing smiled and said: "The easiest way is to forcefully remove the ghost bloodline from Alba's body, or perhaps it's the bloodline of stone and demon Devil Clan. Without any rejection, Alba will naturally be able to cultivate it."
"Is there any other way?" Another Monarch Stage asked, "Since you're so confident in helping Alba, you must have a way, right?"
Ling Duoqing nodded: "There is definitely a way, but we need to think about it! In a short period of time, I can't think of one either! "
Alba's situation was more complicated than Nangong Ling's, and it was not something that could be solved simply by passing down the Taiji Art. Although the two of them were opposing each other, Alba had three kinds of Bloodline Power involved.
"Then I'll have to trouble Mr Ling!" The two Monarch Stage s unconsciously spoke with respect, because this involved a genius of their Shadow Sect, "I hope that Mr Ling will be troubled. After all, the Sacred Grounds is only fifteen years away from opening. In the process, if Mr Ling has any other requests, he can tell us that we will definitely fulfill them. "
Ling Duoqing nodded and signaled Alba to stay, while the others left.
As the three kinds of bloodlines were competing with each other, he had to find the relevant information from the various bloodlines before he could resolve Alba's situation.
However, Ling Duoqing had been thinking about it for a few days and couldn't come up with a solution to the situation with Alba for the time being.
Fortunately, there were still fifteen years left before the Sacred Grounds assessment. There was still enough time to settle this matter.
In the following time, Ling Duoqing pondered while paying attention to the information on Shadow Realm.
And at this time, in the Profound Wind Territory far away, a few demons had descended.
This was because in the hearts of many people in the Countless Demon Ridge, Wolf Fang, Holy Son of Kun Peng, and the others had already left the Countless Demon Ridge a long time ago.
In this sort of situation, they naturally wanted to come and take a look.
However, when it was time to teleport, it was discovered that the Profound Wind Sect's teleportation circle could no longer teleport people.
At this time, the Countless Demon Ridge side immediately knew that something had happened to the Profound Wind Sect.
Of course, they didn't think that Holy Son of Kun Peng, Wolf Fang and the others were in trouble.
However, since something had happened to the Profound Wind Sect, they had to send someone to check out the situation. No matter what, Profound Wind Sect was a slave they raised, and even more so, a way to contact the outside world.
However, when a few greater demons arrived at Profound Wind Sect, they saw that it had already been razed to the ground.
The Profound Wind Sect that they built with the support of the demon race had turned into ashes, leaving not a trace behind.
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