Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises

To advance to the Transforming Force, one must cultivate the true intent of the Martial Dao.

And a Martial Artist who can cultivate the true intent of the Martial Dao should not possess such a temperament like Wu Yixuan’s.

"Because he is from an Ancient Martial Family."

Bai Lin was silent for a moment, then slowly uttered a sentence, feeling somewhat unwilling in his heart.

"Bloodline?"

Lin Zheyu voiced the guess in his heart.

"Yes."

"In the Ancient Martial Family, cultivation mainly relies on bloodline talent. Wu Yixuan’s talent is very strong, terrifyingly strong!"

Bai Lin spoke with a complex expression.

He had trained hard for nearly two hundred years to acquire his current powerful strength, but when facing someone like Wu Yixuan with a special bloodline, he wasn’t his match.

This world is truly unfair.

"The power of the bloodline is so incredible!"

Lin Zheyu exclaimed with admiration.

Bai Lin’s words resolved the doubts in Lin Zheyu’s heart.

He finally understood why an expert in the Martial Dao like Wu Yixuan could have such a temperament.

Because this guy, relying on the Wu Family’s bloodline, didn’t need to undergo trials, didn’t need to refine the heart, didn’t need to cultivate the true Martial Dao intent.

Moreover, according to Bai Lin’s introduction, Wu Yixuan’s talent was extremely astonishing.

Though this guy was quite a playboy, disliked training, and indulged in beauty.

But relying on his strong bloodline talent, Wu Yixuan still reached the Peak of Divine Treasure within a hundred years.

And his strength was also extraordinarily remarkable.

With the support of the power of his bloodline, even though he was at the Peak of Divine Treasure, he had touched the threshold of the Shackled Realm, and even Bai Lin, a genius of the Martial Alliance, could not match him.

This shows how perverted and powerful the bloodlines of these ancient families are.

If not for Wu Yixuan’s temperament being lacking, with his talent and aptitude, he would have long ago advanced to the Shackled Realm like his brother.

After all, Wu Yixuan is the Wu Family’s member with the richest bloodline in the past thousand years, second only to his brother!

The Wu Family indulged Wu Yixuan, intending to let him indulge as much as he wanted, and once he got tired of indulgence, he would refocus.

Or encountering a strong enemy and experiencing setbacks could also temper Wu Yixuan’s temperament.

"It really is unfair!"

Bai Lin couldn’t help but sigh.

"Yes!"

"The bloodlines of these ancient martial families are truly perverse. I want to capture one and dissect it for study."

Lin Zheyu’s heart surged with intense interest, and he couldn’t help but mutter softly.

Bai Lin: "..."

Zong Linjing: "..."

Although Lin Zheyu’s voice was low, Bai Lin and Zong Linjing were both powerful martial artists; they heard it clearly and felt speechless.

"Mr. Xiao, are your injuries okay?"

Zong Linjing changed the subject.

"It’s nothing, just some superficial wounds."

Lin Zheyu replied indifferently.

Although he had just fought to his heart’s content, he indeed suffered quite a bit of injuries.

After all, Wu Yixuan is a descendant of an Ancient Martial Family, possessing a powerful bloodline, and their bloodline power is truly extraordinary.

Even with Lin Zheyu’s extremely strong defense, he was injured by Wu Yixuan’s powerful bloodline power during his struggle.

He had more than a dozen wounds of various sizes.

But they were just minor injuries and would heal quickly.

"Are you really okay?"

"Wu Yixuan used the bloodline divine skill of their Wu Family, which had tremendous power. If you don’t handle the strange energy, the wound won’t be able..."

"Uh..."

Bai Lin stopped mid-sentence.

He glanced at Lin Zheyu out of the corner of his eye, surprised to find that the wounds on Lin Zheyu had all healed.

They had even scabbed, fallen off, and new white skin had grown.

Bai Lin couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

How is this possible!

These are wounds caused by the Wu Family’s bloodline power and they healed so fast!

"Oh, I’ve cultivated a special cultivation technique, so my recovery ability is quite strong."

"And I just took an elixir specifically targeting this kind of bloodline power, which quickly removed the bloodline power that invaded my body."

Lin Zheyu casually made up a reason.

Fortunately, he had just casually taken an elixir to cover it up, otherwise, it would have been hard to come up with a reason.

But he didn’t expect that the purple energy from Wu Yixuan’s body had such an effect.

Inside Lin Zheyu, there was golden energy, and under its influence, the purple energy invading his body was quickly dissipated.

Wu Yixuan’s bloodline power caused him no trouble at all.

"Wasn’t the elixir Mr. Zong just took an ordinary Profound Yuan Elixir?"

Zong Linjing asked curiously, her face full of doubt.

From the beginning, her attention had been focused on this stranger, Lin Zheyu, observing his every move in great detail.

"That elixir was specially processed, and the reason it exudes the aura of a Profound Yuan Elixir is just to hide its true nature."

Having made up many reasons, Lin Zheyu found it increasingly easy to do so.

"I see."

"Thank you for your help this time. When we reach Flame Martial City, if there’s anything you need help with, feel free to mention it."

Zong Linjing said sincerely.

"Mr. Zong is too kind."

Lin Zheyu smiled and curiously asked, "By the way, from your earlier conversation, it seems the Martial Alliance and the three Ancient Martial Families have quite a few entanglements and grudges?"

"It’s a long story."

"The Martial Alliance was initially established by the union of the three families, but with its growing strength and the efforts of consecutive Alliance Leaders, along with the help of many strong practitioners who transitioned to the Immortal Dao."

"The Martial Alliance gradually freed itself from the control of the three families and became increasingly independent."