Family Cultivation: I Can Store My Ability To Understand

Chapter 489: Bloodline Seed

Translator: Daoist6fubtiW

The Jin family’s ancestor heard Chen Daoxuan’s question but had no intention of explaining.

He only smiled and looked at Chen Daoxuan calmly.

A silent atmosphere brewed in the hall.

The ‘nervousness’ on Chen Daoxuan’s face gradually disappeared. He looked at the Jin family ancestor coldly and said,”How could you tell that I am not the Shen family’s patriarch?”

Hearing this question, the Jin family’s ancestor laughed even more happily.

“I wasn’t sure at first. A battle between Golden Core cultivators broke out near the Shen family, and one of them died. Although it was sudden, it’s not uncommon for cultivators to fight for treasures.”

He paused.” The only thing that made me suspicious was that you saw me just now.”

“I want to see you?”

Chen Daoxuan frowned.

“Yes, you saw me.”

The Jin Family Patriarch looked at Chen Daoxuan.” Even though you pretended to be nervous, 1 didn’t see fear in your eyes.

How could a Foundation Establishment cultivator not have fear in his eyes when he first saw a Golden Core?”

Chen Daoxuan was silent. After a while, he said helplessly,”Is that why you suspect my identity?”

“Yes,”

” Yes.” The Jin family’s ancestor nodded,” It’s never wrong to be bold in suspecting, but your following performance made me truly certain that you’re not Shen Maoqing.”

“Oh?”

Chen Daoxuan looked at him with interest.

“I clearly showed that I was so suspicious of your identity. If it was the real Shen Maoqing, he would have been lying on the ground and begging for mercy instead of refuting me.

You’re too confident in front of me, and you don’t look like a Foundation Establishment cultivator.”

The ancestor of the Jin family smiled faintly.

Seeing the other party’s appearance, Chen Daoxuan sat down in front of him and sized up the Jin family ancestor in front of him for the first time.

The ancestor of the Jin family had a delicate face. He was wearing a light purple robe with golden embroidery. He sat cross-legged on a futon made of spiritual jade, looking as if he had everything under control.

Chen Daoxuan was sizing up the other party, and so was Jin Chenying.

Chen Daoxuan’s identity had been exposed, so he didn’t continue to disguise himself. Instead, he revealed his true appearance.

Feeling the abundant vitality in Chen Daoxuan’s body, Jin Chenying sighed and said,””You know what? Your name, Chen Daoxuan, has long spread throughout the entire Xuan Qing Dao Alliance’s higher-ups.

I really didn’t expect that you wouldn’t hide behind the Qianyuan Sword Sect at this moment, but actually dared to step into the hinterland of the Xuan Qing Dao League.

Don’t you know how many Nascent Soul cultivators the Xuan Qing Dao Alliance will send to hunt you down once your tracks are exposed?”

“Since I dare to come, I naturally won’t be afraid of the pursuit of the Xuan Qing Dao Alliance.”

Chen Daoxuan paused.” As for you, aren’t you afraid that I’ll kill you? Or do you think that you can use your strength to deal with me and wait for your grandfather to come to your aid?”

“My grandfather?”

Jin Chenying shook his head and revealed a mocking expression.

“That’s right, he will save me, but not to save me, but to save himself.”

As if he could hear the deep resentment in Jin Chenying’s tone, Chen Daoxuan looked at him and said,””Do you have a grudge against your grandfather?”

“Hehe, I can’t say that I hate you. I’ve cultivated for more than three hundred years, and the cultivation resources I’ve enjoyed during this period of time are something that even Profound Sun Sect’s direct disciples would be envious of.

“And these cultivation resources were all provided by my grandfather. However, everything he did was not for me, but for himself!”

As he spoke, Jin Chenying removed his Daoist robe and revealed his chest.

A circular and complicated blood-colored pattern was deeply imprinted on Jin Chenying’s chest.

“Blood Slave Contract!”

Chen Daoxuan looked at Jin Ying’s chest in shock.

The so-called blood slave contract was a very evil slave contract. The object of this slave contract was not an outsider, but one’s direct bloodline.

Seeing the Blood Slave Contract on Jin Chenying’s chest, Chen Daoxuan instantly knew what had happened.

In the world of cultivation, once a cultivator reached the Nascent Soul stage, it was gradually possible for them to possess someone else.

However, although possessing another person could theoretically allow a cultivator to live another life, it would cause the cultivator’s soul and the body of the possessed to repel each other.

In order to solve this problem, some cultivators had developed a method to allow their direct descendants to become their possession targets.

This technique required the possessed person to be nurtured by the cultivator using a secret technique from the time they were infants, so that their physical body would become more and more compatible with the cultivator’s soul.

Only when the cultivator’s lifespan was near would he possess this meticulously nurtured body and let him live another life.

As an Aurous Core Stage cultivator, Chen Daoxuan had naturally heard of this famous evil secret technique.

However, this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.

As a cultivator of the clan, Chen Daoxuan abhorred such a method that tarnished the family and bloodline.

He would treat his bloodline as a seed and nurture it. When the time was right, he would pick the fruit of this seed. The blood slave contract was the method to control this bloodline seed.

However, the Blood Slave Contract could control the life and death of a slave, but it could not control the thoughts of a slave.

In this aspect, the Blood Slave Contract was still inferior to the Beast Tamer Sect’s soul seal.

Sure enough, when Chen Daoxuan saw the blood lines on Jin Chenying’s chest, he immediately understood that Jin Chenying wanted True Lord Jin Yuan dead more than he did.

Thinking of this, Chen Daoxuan could not help lowering his guard against him.

“You want to kill your grandfather?”

“Of course!”

Jin Chenying’s eyes were red..” Every day, I dream of killing this old man with my own hands!