Lu Ping laughed out loud, and the Black Fox's face was already red. She scolded jokingly, "You're still laughing? Master and the Sect Master asked us why we don't have children a few days ago. Aiya, you're still laughing. You've been running around all these years, and we've been separated more than we've been together. It's not easy for us to return to the North Sea this time. If we wait until the next time, I don't know where you'll go and how long you'll be gone …"
The longer the Black Fox and Lu Ping were together, the more gentle she became. This time, she spoke urgently and even had a hint of anger.
Lu Ping didn't dare to tease her anymore. He hugged the Black Fox and said gently, "We still have to wait!"
"Why?"
The Black Fox was very dissatisfied, but she gave him room to explain.
Lu Ping's expression became serious, and he said, "For the bloodline inheritance!"
"Bloodline inheritance?" The Black Fox was very confused, and said, "You and I are not Dao companions of the Demon Clan. What's the use of bloodline inheritance? Even for the Demon Clan cultivators, only those top Demon Clan members who are direct descendants of the Seventh Patriarch will have bloodline inheritance! "
Lu Ping smiled and said, "I'm different!"
Seeing the strange expression on the Black Fox's face, Lu Ping hurriedly said, "Don't, don't, don't misunderstand. I'm not a Demon Clan cultivator, nor am I a mixed-blood descendant of the Human Clan and Demon Clan. It's because my bloodline, cultivation method, and divine sense are different from ordinary cultivators. These things are my greatest secrets, and at the same time, they're the foundation of my current achievements. I hope that these things can be passed on to my descendants through my bloodline in the future. In the future, their path of cultivation will be much smoother."
The Black Fox naturally knew what kind of legend the man beside her was in the cultivation world. She could also guess that he must have secrets that others didn't know about, but she didn't expect that these secrets would actually be in his bloodline.
Naturally, Lu Ping wouldn't tell her everything. That was because some of the things that happened to him had indeed reached an unimaginable and unbelievable level. Once he said it, it would be difficult to explain, and the misunderstanding would deepen. It was better to give a general reason to convince people.
"Then, how long do we have to wait?"
The Black Fox naturally believed in her man, but she was still a little uneasy.
Lu Ping smiled and said, "When you condense your Dharma Form, wait for me to advance to Pure Yang!"
"Pure Yang!"
The Black Fox was a little surprised, and she was a little uncertain.
"What? You don't believe I can overcome my 3rd Lightning Tribulation?"
Lu Ping asked with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
The Black Fox was furious. What would happen if he couldn't pass the third Thunder Tribulation? Wasn't she cursing her man to die? However, that was a Pure Yang cultivator. No matter how much confidence the Black Fox had in Lu Ping, it would be a lie to say that she didn't have any doubts about such an unreachable existence in the cultivation world.
Lu Tianping whispered into the Black Fox's ear, "Don't worry. If it wasn't for the fact that I'm not confident, I, Lu Tianping, wouldn't take the risk of having no descendants!"
His warm breath lingered in the Black Fox's ear. The manly scent on Lu Ping's body was like surging waves that drowned her. Once again, the two of them rolled together.
For a period of time after that, Lu Ping stayed on Huang Li Island. He took turns to test the cultivation skills of the few disciples in the school. When he had free time, he would talk about Dharma and Dao. He was quite relaxed.
One day, a talisman flew over from the sky. Lu Ping reached out and grabbed it. After bidding farewell to the Black Fox, he turned into a ray of light and left Huang Li Island.
At the same time, on Scarlet Fog Island in the western part of the North Sea, Jiang Tianlin, who was guarding the island, frowned. He stretched out his hand and opened up a void in front of him. He was already dozens of miles away from Scarlet Fog Island.
A ray of light came from afar and landed directly in the sea a few feet away from Jiang Tianlin. A Dharma adept covered in blood struggled for a moment before fainting in the sea.
Jiang Tianlin went forward and looked at the person for a moment. Then, he exclaimed, "Why is it this kid?"
"Senior Long Huai, sorry for making you wait!"
The ray of light landed outside Huan Yu Island in the middle of the North Sea. Lu Ping apologized to the Longhuai Ancestor, who had been waiting for a long time.
The Longhuai Ancestor glanced at Lu Ping and said, "However, it seems that your strength has increased significantly again!"
Lu Ping smiled and said, "Senior, you're here for the Musket God's Stone this time, right?"
The Longhuai Ancestor nodded woodenly and said, "With your strength and the special technique that you practice, you should be able to bring out a few pieces of broken stone!"
Lu Ping's heart skipped a beat. He asked, "Senior, do you know the origin of the technique that I practice?"
"This technique is extensive and profound. What you can practice is only a part of the complete technique."
Lu Ping hurriedly asked, "Senior, do you know how to find the complete technique?"
The Longhuai Ancestor shook his head and said, "I don't!"
Lu Ping was dispirited, and he passed the two pieces of broken stone that contained Jiao Daoren's will to the Longhuai Ancestor and said, "I originally had a few more pieces of broken stone, but the sect I'm in needs quite a few as well. So, I was only able to leave two pieces for Senior."
The Longhuai Ancestor weighed the two pieces of broken stone in his hand while an indescribable glow flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "It's fine!"
Lu Ping pondered for a moment before he probed. "May I ask why Senior wants these pieces of broken stone? For the sake of bringing them out of the world of the Dao Platform, I had no choice but to eliminate the will of Jiao Daoren contained within them …."
The Longhuai Ancestor's face remained expressionless, but Lu Ping could read a faint smile in his eyes, which made Lu Ping feel a little awkward.
"Eliminate? How can the will of the Seventh Patriarch of Sky Splitter be so easily eliminated by you! "
Lu Ping was surprised. He saw the Longhuai Ancestor forming a few hand seals and muttering a few incantations. Suddenly, two words that left Lu Ping dumbfounded came from the two pieces of broken stone.
The two words were very familiar to Lu Ping. It was the will of Jiao Daoren that Lu Ping had heard in the Dao Platform.
At the moment when the two words were heard, the Longhuai Ancestor hung motionless in the air as if he had been hit by a spell. It was as if he had fainted from the shock of the two words.
Lu Ping guessed that the two incantations might have directly affected the main body of the Longhuai Ancestor in the secret graveyard, so he tried to suppress the rolling thoughts in his heart and waited quietly for the Longhuai Ancestor. After a long time, the avatar in front of him finally recovered. He cracked his neck and smiled at Lu Ping again. He threw the two pieces of broken stone in his hand to Lu Ping and said, "These things are useless to the Old Man, so I'll return them to you!"
When he saw Lu Ping's surprised and bewildered expression, Ancestor Long Huai revealed a trace of a smile with great 'difficulty' and said, "You don't understand?"
Lu Ping said honestly, "I don't understand!"
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just to awaken a suppressed memory!"
For some reason, Lu Ping felt a sense of vicissitudes from the words of the Longhuai Ancestor.
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