Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, all the Supreme Elders widened their eyes. They were shocked by Mo Qingyun's words.
They finally understood why Mo Qingyun's talent was so outstanding, yet they had no impression of him at all.
It turned out that Mo Qingyun was a genius who had gone out to train. He had not been in the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan since he was young.
"He has always been training in the Divine Wasteland Domain?"
After knowing Mo Qingyun's identity and background, the red-haired old man pondered. He thought back to the geniuses who had been sent out to train in the past thousand years.
After a while, he revealed a puzzled expression. He could not find a suitable identity for Mo Qingyun. He said, "That's strange. In the past thousand years, among the geniuses sent out by the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, none were sent to the Divine Wasteland Domain."
Hearing the red-haired old man's words, everyone was puzzled. They were even more curious about Mo Qingyun's identity.
Before anyone could figure it out, a silver-haired old man looked at Mo Qingyun in shock. "You … your skeletal age is less than 30 years. Could it be that you haven't cultivated for 30 years yet?"
"Wh … what? He has cultivated for less than 30 years? "
"His bone age is only 28 years. He really is less than 30 years."
"That's too terrifying. No wonder he has the talent of a King Bloodline!"
…
After discovering Mo Qingyun's bone age, everyone was shocked. They could not believe it.
This was too shocking!
From what they knew, Teng Xiao, who had the highest talent among the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, had used hundreds of years to reach the Golden Immortal Realm.
In comparison, the gap between Teng Xiao and Mo Qingyun's talent was not small.
"Only 28 years of cultivation?"
After knowing Mo Qingyun's cultivation time, the red-haired old man was even more puzzled. He said, "Little guy, tell me honestly. What is your origin?"
In their opinion, Mo Qingyun's bloodline could awaken to the Ancient Bloodline and cause the entire Demon Clan's bloodline to revert to its ancestral state.
Mo Qingyun would not be a Dark Devil. He would be a true Heavenly Soul Devil.
Although the Dark Devil Race had the means to implant a bloodline into a person's body, the grade of the bloodline could not be increased.
It was precisely because of this that Mo Qingyun's identity was so strange that they couldn't figure it out.
Under everyone's gazes, Mo Qingyun pondered for a moment before he said, "I'm not too sure about my true identity. I was adopted by an ordinary clan when I was young. Then, I cultivated bit by bit until I reached where I am today.
As for his true identity, Mo Qingyun spoke half-truths and half-lies.
As for the origin of his bloodline, he would never reveal it.
If others knew that his bloodline was inherited, they would definitely be wary of him.
One had to know that Mo Qingyun had inherited the bloodline, which meant that he was not a true Heavenly Soul Demon.
"So that's how it is!"
"From the looks of it, his elders must have entrusted him to an ordinary family when they fled."
"That's most likely the case. What a pitiful child."
"Child, this will be your home in the future. Live your life here with peace of mind."
… …
After figuring out Mo Qingyun's identity, the elders all sighed emotionally and offered words of consolation to Mo Qingyun.
In their view, it had not been easy for Mo Qingyun to reach his current level through his own efforts.
Mo Qingyun was taken aback by the elders' conjectures and couldn't help but admire their imagination.
Though surprised by the elders' imagination, Mo Qingyun did not explain.
In his view, since his identity had been made clear, there was no need to cause any more trouble.
The elders spoke a few more words with Mo Qingyun before announcing the conferment in three days.
After figuring out Mo Qingyun's identity, the elders gave Mo Qingyun some words of encouragement before leaving the ancestral hall together.
After the elders left, Mo Qingyun walked toward the Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith and prepared to return to their residence with them.
"Master, disciple hid the truth from you because I had no choice but to do so. I hope you can forgive me."
Walking up to the Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith, Mo Qingyun bowed and apologized.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, the Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith calmly waved his hand and replied, "Don't mind it. Master understands. If you are willing to tell me, you can tell me later."
"Okay!"
Mo Qingyun nodded.
"Let's go back!"
After exchanging a few more words with Mo Qingyun, the Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith waved his hand and led everyone back to their residence.
As Mo Qingyun left, the others in the ancestral hall also left.
Not long after, Mo Qingyun returned to his residence with the Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith leading the way.
After everyone returned to their residence, Man Yan and the others went into seclusion to adapt to the improvement of their bloodline.
After Man Yan and the others left, the Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith gestured to Mo Qingyun and led Mo Qingyun to his residence.
"Have a seat!"
After returning to his residence, the Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith waved his hand and gestured Mo Qingyun to take a seat. He said, "There's no one here now. You can tell me about yourself."
"Sure!"
Mo Qingyun nodded and sat down. He began to tell the Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith about himself, "Master, disciple hid it from you because I have an enemy in the main clan. His talent and identity are extraordinary, so I have to be careful."
"Oh?"
The Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith was curious. He was interested in the enemy that Mo Qingyun mentioned. He asked, "Tell me, who is your enemy? Let's see if I can help you."
"Teng Xiao!"
Mo Qingyun did not hide it. He told the Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith about Teng Xiao.
"Teng Xiao?"
The Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith was startled. He was surprised by Mo Qingyun's words.
He did not expect the enemy that Mo Qingyun mentioned was from Teng Xiao's faction too.
"HAHA … interesting, interesting!"
Divine Craftsman Fen Jian laughed heartily after learning who Mo Qingyun's enemy was. "I didn't expect that both my master and disciple's enemies would be from the Teng lineage. Looks like we're fated to meet."
"Disciple was willing to follow you because I could tell that you weren't on good terms with Elder Teng Dan."
Mo Qingyun smiled awkwardly after hearing the Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith's words. He explained briefly before adding, "I was thinking that since you weren't on good terms with Elder Teng Dan, and he seemed to be a little scared of you, it wouldn't be a bad idea to follow you."
"Kid, you're quite cunning!"
The Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith was impressed by Mo Qingyun's explanation. He praised Mo Qingyun and said, "Logically speaking, you've only cultivated for a little over twenty years, and you're not in the main Tianhun Demon Race. It should be very difficult for you to cross paths with Teng Xiao. What's going on between the two of you?"
The Burning Sword Divine Blacksmith was very confused. He did not understand why Mo Qingyun and Teng Xiao hated each other.
"Disciple doesn't understand either."
Mo Qingyun shook his head. He was also very confused. He said, "One day, I was suddenly pursued by a group of people. I only learned that I was being pursued by someone called Teng Xiao after I took his memories."
"After learning Teng Xiao's identity, I came to the main Tianhun Demon Race to fight him."
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