Chapter 296: Zhurong Bloodline

The Chi Yi chatted and laughed, picking up the blood crystals on the array altar, as if the ones sacrificed earlier were not people, but more than ten thousand pigs.

Their laughter was hearty, easily giving people a good impression, leaving an impression of being straightforward and simple.

But listening to Yin Qi's ears, it was like evil ghosts in hell.

His heart was cold, and his eyes were also cold.

This was more than ten thousand people, just sacrificed like this.

And before this, there were more than five million people!

Before this, Yin Qi had no bad feelings towards the Eastern Yi, and even had a kind of expectation, expecting that he could subdue them and re-integrate them into the human race.

The great cause that the Yellow Emperor did not complete back then would be completed in his hands.

But he now discovered that he was completely wrong.

The Eastern Yi had long since not regarded themselves as the human race, and even viewed the human race as livestock, arbitrarily killing and sacrificing them.

May I ask, is there any need for mercy for such a race?

Those who kill, will always be killed.

The Eastern Yi were Man Wu, actually descendants of mixed-race Wu clan and human race, but they did not inherit the human race's universal love, but completely inherited the Wu clan's racial characteristics.

That is, all things in the world are their blood food.

This Honghuang was opened by the Father God, so all races were naturally their blood food.

Perhaps they were simple, straightforward, heroic, etc., but these were all for their own clan and would never be passed on outside the race.

Yin Qi's eyes were cold, forcibly suppressing the murderous intent in his heart.

He still wanted to see what the Chi Yi wanted to do.

Night fell.

Beside the array altar, bonfires were lit, and various demonic beasts were roasted on them, with the aroma permeating.

The Chi Yi soldiers ate meat and drank wine in large gulps.

They chatted and laughed, their laughter spreading very far in the dark night.

Until midnight, they fell asleep one after another.

Commander's Tent.

The giant man's tent.

Yin Qi entered silently, looking at the snoring giant man, he pointed his finger, and runes like insects flew out, drilling into the giant man's body.

This giant man was only a high-level Man Witch, that is, the Heaven Realm.

Among the Chi Yi, he might be an expert, but in front of Yin Qi, he didn't even have a chance to resist; he only let out a muffled grunt, like sleep-talking, without even opening his eyes, before being devoured by the Hongmeng Insect.

A moment later, the giant man turned into flying ash, leaving only three crystal balls.

A blood-colored crystal ball, which was the giant man's physical cultivation.

A colorful crystal ball, which was the giant man's primordial spirit and memory.

And another crystal ball, inside which there was actually a flame, and in the flame, mysterious runes seemed to be emerging, exuding a mysterious aura.

"This is...?"

Yin Qi was surprised and summoned with his hand, and this crystal ball sealing the flame fell into his hand.

His heart moved, and he began to refine it.

As the crystal ball disappeared and merged into his body, Yin Qi inexplicably gained more information in his mind, all about controlling fire.

And he also had an intuition that he could directly control fire.

This kind of fire control was not a magic spell, but an instinct rooted in the bloodline.

"This is... Zhurong bloodline!"

Of course, it could also be said to be Pangu bloodline.

Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, his primordial spirit turned into the Three Purities, and his bloodline gave birth to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

These Twelve Ancestral Witches each inherited a kind of ability of Pangu's bloodline, namely: space, time, five elements, wind and thunder, etc.

This bloodline merged with the Great Dao, so they could directly control these abilities.

Zhurong inherited the ability to control fire.

Not only that, Yin Qi also felt that his physical body had faint signs of improvement.

"If I kill all the Eastern Yi and refine their bloodlines, wouldn't I be able to return to Pangu in the flesh?"

A crazy idea suddenly appeared in Yin Qi's mind.

But soon, he shook his head violently, dispelling this crazy idea, because this idea was too dangerous.

If he really did it, he would truly fall into the demonic path.

What was the difference between him killing to seize bloodlines and the Chi Yi sacrificing common people to obtain blood crystals?

Once exposed, there would be no place for him in the Honghuang world no matter how big it was.

Moreover, even if he wanted to refine Pangu bloodline, he should kill those Wu clan experts, not ordinary Man Wu; how many people would that take?

Killing a Heavenly Witch was worth a million Man Wu.

Although the Wu clan had withdrawn from the stage of history, it did not mean they had perished.

With Houtu there, the Wu clan must still have many experts.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Yin Qi refined the colorful crystal ball again and obtained the giant man's memory.

This giant man was named Rongyi, the patriarch of the Juhao tribe, who was ordered by the High Priest to sacrifice all the captives brought from various places into blood crystals, and today was the last batch.

Previously, more than five million people had been sacrificed, and the blood crystals had all been sent to the ancestral hall.

Blood crystals were very important to the Eastern Yi.

According to what Rongyi knew, there was a sacrificial altar in the ancestral hall, which was said to be able to be activated by blood crystals to trade with a majestic existence in the dark and obtain their rewards.

This kind of reward was mainly to purify the bloodline.

Generally speaking, the various branches of the Eastern Yi looted population, but they would not sacrifice them directly, but first used them as slaves, and would only waste them when the slaves were about to die, exchanging them for blood crystals.

These blood crystals would be stored and used at the ancestral sacrifice ceremony every ten years to improve the bloodline purity of the young geniuses in the clan.

Such a large-scale invasion for blood crystals had not appeared for hundreds of years.

Although Rongyi did not know the High Priest's purpose, it was definitely not to improve the young geniuses in the clan, because the last ten-year period had only passed three years ago.

Yin Qi's eyes flashed with brilliance, his thinking turning rapidly: "More than five million blood crystals are enough to improve the bloodline of an Earth Witch. Could it be that the High Priest wants to break through to a Heavenly Witch?"

For Man Wu, bloodline is cultivation.

The Chi Yi High Priest was a peak Earth Witch; as long as he purified his bloodline, he could completely be promoted to a Heavenly Witch.

Heavenly Witch and Earth Witch were completely two concepts.

In fact, this was also Rongyi's speculation; otherwise, it could not explain why so many blood crystals were needed.

But there was another problem here: why was the High Priest in such a hurry?

This kind of thing was very easy to expose.

By then, not to mention the Great Shang Celestial Dynasty, even if the disciples of the Three Teachings found out, they would definitely not let the Chi Yi High Priest go, because this kind of thing would only indulge others if not stopped.

In other words, some kind of change had occurred in the Chi Yi Ancestral Hall, forcing the High Priest to take the risk.

He put away the blood-colored crystal ball.

This was Rongyi's physical cultivation, which was of no use to him, but could be bestowed upon his subordinates.

Yin Qi performed the Thousand Transformations and transformed into Rongyi.

He possessed Rongyi's memory and the Zhurong bloodline, making him even more real than Rongyi, so much so that even a Golden Immortal could not tell.

The next day, the morning sun rose.

"Set off!"

Yin Qi rode on an exotic beast and waved his hand to shout.

The Chi Yi small team of over a thousand people galloped on the marching path, straight to the ancestral hall.

This trip to the ancestral hall was about fifty thousand miles; at their current speed, they could arrive in two or three days.

The Taiyuan Mountain Domain was not all mountains.

In fact, there were large fertile plains, where countless human slaves farmed.

Although the Chi Yi still maintained hunting, they had not given up on farming.

Passing through the plains with a radius of more than thirty thousand miles, Yin Qi and his party finally arrived in front of a majestic and magnificent big mountain.

This big mountain was named Chi Yi Mountain, which was also where the Chi Yi Ancestral Hall was located. ===== CHAPTER 297 =====