Chapter 677: Chronicle of the Creation Bloodline Inheritance

"Forget it, it was probably my imagination." Lin Xuan shook his head.

But he knew in his heart that this was definitely not his imagination.

The resonance between the Creation Bloodline and the teleportation Array was too intense, indicating that there must be some kind of connection between the two.

"Should we activate this teleportation Array?" Zhang Wuji suggested.

"We might discover something interesting."

Nezha was somewhat worried: "What if it's some dangerous place?"

"Although our current strength is not bad, we still need to be careful when facing unknown dangers."

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "I think we should go and see."

"This teleportation Array is related to my bloodline; perhaps we can find some important clues."

"Besides, the entire Upper Realm is hunting us down right now, and hiding in the Wilderness is not a long-term solution."

"Perhaps this teleportation Array can lead us to a new way out."

After some discussion, the three decided to activate the teleportation Array.

Lin Xuan injected the power of his Creation Bloodline into the center of the Array, and the ancient Runes immediately burst into dazzling light.

Space began to distort, and a vortex-shaped teleportation portal appeared in the center of the Array.

"Let's go!" Lin Xuan took the lead and leaped into the teleportation portal.

Nezha and Zhang Wuji followed closely behind, and the three disappeared into the light.

After a bout of dizziness, the three appeared in a completely different place.

This was a massive underground palace, its scale so magnificent it was staggering.

The dome was hundreds of meters high, carved from a single giant stone, and covered with exquisite reliefs.

The surrounding walls were equally imposing, every inch displaying the extraordinary power of the builders.

"What is this place?" Nezha exclaimed.

"I have never seen this architectural style before."

Zhang Wuji was also too stunned to speak.

He had seen the architecture of many sects, but none could compare to the palace before them.

The architectural style here was completely different from the current cultivation world, and it radiated an ancient aura everywhere.

What was even stranger was that there was not a speck of dust in the palace, as if it had just been built.

Clearly, some kind of power was maintaining the state of this place.

The three cautiously explored forward and soon arrived at the center of the palace.

There, a massive stone stele stood tall.

The stele was over ten meters high, carved entirely from black jade, and densely covered with text.

When Lin Xuan approached, the Creation Bloodline resonated once again.

The text on the stele began to glow, turning into a language they could understand.

"Chronicle of the Creation Bloodline Inheritance..." Lin Xuan slowly read the title on the stele.

"This is a record about the Creation Bloodline!"

The three hurriedly read the contents of the stele carefully.

As they read deeper, a shocking truth was gradually revealed.

It turned out that the Creation Bloodline was not a curse, but an inheritance left behind by an peerless powerhouse from the ancient era named the Creation Divine Lord.

In the primordial era, the cultivation world had once faced a massive threat.

Evil demons from beyond the realm wanted to invade and destroy this world.

Those demons possessed power beyond imagination, and ordinary cultivators could not resist them at all.

The entire cultivation world fell into an unprecedented crisis.

Just as all hope seemed lost, the Creation Divine Lord stepped forward.

He fought the demons from beyond the realm single-handedly, launching an earth-shattering war.

In the end, although the Creation Divine Lord defeated the demons, he was also severely wounded and on the verge of falling.

To guard against potential future threats, the Creation Divine Lord dispersed his own bloodline power as an inheritance for his descendants.

He hoped that when a new crisis arrived, someone would be able to inherit this power and become the guardian of the world.

"So that's how it is..." Lin Xuan suddenly realized.

"My bloodline is not a curse, but a mission."

But the stele also recorded a cruel fact.

The power of the Creation Bloodline was too strong; ordinary people could not withstand it at all.

Most inheritors would lose their sanity during the awakening process and turn into monsters that only knew how to kill.

Only those with a sufficiently firm state of mind and a sufficiently strong will could truly control this power.

This explained why Lin Xuan had lost control and killed.

It was not because his nature was evil, but because the power of the bloodline was too strong.

If not for his master's sacrifice helping him stabilize his state of mind, he might never have regained his sanity.

"Master..." Tears of gratitude welled up in Lin Xuan's eyes.

"You not only saved me, but also helped me find my true mission."

But an even more shocking secret was yet to come.

The stele recorded that those ancient demons had not been completely wiped out.

The Creation Divine Lord had merely placed them under a Seal in a hidden location.

If the Seal is destroyed, the Demon God will reawaken.

By then, the entire Immortal cultivation world will face a catastrophe even more severe than in the ancient era.

And what can destroy the Seal is precisely an evil Magic Treasure like the Soul-Devouring Demon Orb.

"Oh no!" Zhang Wuji's expression changed drastically.

"Xue Wutian has the Soul-Devouring Demon Orb in his hands!"

"If he continues to absorb power, he might really destroy the Seal!"

Nezha also realized the gravity of the situation.

"This is why the Blood Demon Sect has been collecting various evil Magic Treasures."

"They might have known this secret long ago and want to release the Yuan Gu Moshen!"

After Lin Xuan finished reading all the records on the stone tablet, a sense of responsibility he had never felt before surged in his heart.

His master's sacrifice was not meaningless, but intended to allow him to shoulder the mission of protecting the Immortal cultivation world.

Now he finally understood the true meaning of his existence.

It was not for personal cultivation achievements, but to protect this world.

"I understand," Lin Xuan said firmly.

"Master exchanged his life for my awakening, just for this moment."

"The Blood Demon Sect must be stopped, and the Yuan Gu Moshen must never be allowed to awaken."

"This is my mission, and it is also the meaning of the existence of the Creation Bloodline."

Nezha and Zhang Wuji looked at Lin Xuan before them and discovered that he had completely transformed.

He was no longer that lost and pained young man, but a true guardian.

"We support you," Nezha said solemnly.

"No matter how difficult it is, we will fight by your side to the end."

Zhang Wuji also nodded and said, "Brother is right."

"This is not just your mission alone, but the responsibility of us all."

Just as the three of them, Lin Xuan, discovered the truth in the ancient ruins, in another hidden place in the Upper Realm, an evil ritual was being conducted inside the secret base of the Blood Demon Sect.

This base was located inside a dormant volcano and, after years of modification by the Blood Demon Sect, had been turned into a massive underground palace.

In the center of the palace was an altar a hundred meters wide, built from black rock and carved with eerie Runes.

These Runes constantly flickered with dark red light, emitting a thick, evil aura.

Xue Wutian stood at the edge of the altar, holding the Soul-Devouring Demon Orb high in his hand.

After days of absorption, the Demon Orb had become twice as large as before, with blood-colored light flowing across its surface, sealing countless aggrieved souls within.