This pitch-black stone tablet seems to be formed by countless dense darkness that cannot be dissolved. Within the darkness, there are paths of the Great Dao, evolving within.
A surging attraction is emitted from inside the stone tablet.
All the power within the entire space seems to be stagnant, subtly drawn by it in the void.
This is the core of the Spirit Summoning Land, the center of that Blood and Flesh Melting Furnace Array!
In front of the stone tablet, several figures are already waiting on the open ground.
Their aura is more condensed and terrifying one by one, and the weakest is at the Demon Venerable Middle Stage, with the two leading elders having unfathomable auras, precisely the terrifying beings who had appeared like a fleeting glimpse that night, one of them coldly sweeping his gaze over the newly arrived prodigies.
Huang Ya’s figure silently landed in front of the stone tablet, alongside those unfathomable presences.
With a flip of his hand, an ancient and peculiar stone mirror appeared in his hand.
This mirror is neither gold nor jade, with a dark bronze hue, its edges carved with ancient totems that are no longer discernible, its surface rippling like water, exuding a primal, wild aura.
As soon as this stone mirror appeared, Jiang Shu’s heart abruptly skipped a beat, a warning from the depths of his soul piercing like a needle!
"This mirror is called ’Source-seeking’."
Huang Ya’s dry voice echoed again, resonating across the deathly quiet plain of the cavern.
"It can peer into the depths of bloodline, tracing back to ancestors."
"Each of you step forward in turn, drop essence blood from your fingertip onto the mirror surface, those with strong bloodline power will spontaneously generate phenomena, serving as the certification of your qualification."
"Those with pure bloodlines will receive rewards."
His words were plain, yet they tightened Jiang Shu’s heart.
Compared to the Human Clan.
The Demon Race values bloodlines the most.
Bloodline almost determines the limits of an individual’s cultivation within their race.
In the Demon Race, throughout history, almost all powerful figures possess the strongest bloodlines.
Even those who have risen from obscurity have done so through various opportunities and great techniques, forcibly elevating or even changing their bloodlines.
And within the same bloodlines, there are varying degrees of purity, the purer the bloodline, closer to the ancestor, the better the talent and the brighter the future.
Like the ancestors of some powerful races within the Demon Race, without exception, they are at the highest level within the Demon Lord Realm.
Bloodline verification is used to test the purity of bloodlines.
Moreover, it uses the Dao Artifact "Source-seeking," ensuring no margin for error.
This is fundamentally not a simple qualification screening; it’s a thorough verification before imprint resonance.
The elite of the Demon Race, particularly old monsters like Huang Ya, are vigilant to the extreme for any contingency.
The rewards mentioned by Huang Ya should also be real.
It’s just unknown what kind of treasure the reward is.
After all, those who can come here, although at the Demon Monarch Realm, each one is a prodigy of their clan, exposed to even more than ordinary Demon Venerables.
A thought flashed through Jiang Shu’s mind.
At this moment, there’s no room for too much deliberation.
In front, several powerful Demon Venerables are stationed.
His every abnormal action will be monitored.
Although his Dragon Transformation Technique is derived from his own Dragon Phase Dao, then simulated origins through Soul Great Dao, it is masked by the True Dragon Essence Blood he extracted.
But ultimately, he is still of the Human Clan, unsure if he can conceal himself from this Demon Race Dao Artifact?
He didn’t turn his head to look at anyone but could clearly feel an intangible, cold divine thought woven like a net, quietly covering the entire area.
The unfathomable late-stage elders of the Demon Venerable remained, locking their gazes silently on each young figure approaching the stone mirror.
At this point, there’s no retreat.
Fortunately, the card he relied on to come here is his Two Realms Shuttle.
In the worst case, he can return to the Star Ruins Realm.
"I’ll go first!"
The red-haired youth of the Phoenix Clan arrogantly spoke, stepping forth with confidence.
He is the current prominent figure of the Phoenix Clan, with pure bloodline, brimmed with confidence.
He extended a finger covered in intricate fire patterns, forced a drop of blood resembling molten red diamond, containing ultimate fire essence, onto the rippling mirror surface.
Buzz!
A bright flash of red erupted on the mirror surface, as if a burning star was cast onto it, the ripples instantly transforming into boiling golden-red flames.
At the center of the flames, the elegant yet infinitely majestic phantom of a Flame Divine Phoenix emerged, raising its neck to sing, its voice penetrating through the mirror.
The surrounding temperature soared, the bloodline power of other clan members in the Phoenix Clan’s area seemed stirred, causing faint glows to appear.
"Not bad, pure bloodline, inciting the ancient ancestral shadow, already showing signs of ancestral return."
The other elder behind Huang Ya nodded slightly, with a hint of praise in his tone.
The red-haired youth smiled arrogantly and retreated to the side.
Next, the silver-haired youth of the Kunpeng Clan came forward.
His blood dropped, instantly turning the mirror surface dark, transforming into a deep, unfathomable void.
In the void, a gigantic phantom of a Roc appeared, bearing the azure sky, its wings resembling clouds hanging from the sky, each flap triggering a hum in the space, emanating an aura that devours all.
"Kunpeng’s shadow, inherently attuned to Space Dao, commendable."
A mid-stage elder proficient in Space Dao flashed a hint of brilliance in his eyes.
After the True Hound Clan’s burly man’s blood drop, the mirror surface trembled violently, blood light surging skyward.
A terrifying beast phantom towering and roaring across star rivers appeared in the mirror, its ferocity causing several prodigies with relatively weaker bloodlines nearby to turn pale, involuntarily stepping back.
Chapter 1260: 671: Ancestor Dragon Bloodline?
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