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Chapter 672

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Blackie's situation was completely different from that of Yun Yi and the Thunder Ape.

Those two guys had the bloodlines of high-level demonic beasts or divine beasts. They had to grow to the level of the divine beasts White Tiger and Horned Thunder Ape.

They needed to use the existing high-level bloodlines in their bodies as the foundation and continue to increase the concentration.

As long as there were enough resources and enough time, they could always grow to the level of divine beasts.

As for Blackie, it was almost impossible for it to grow to the strength of the Heavenly Hound. It was not a matter of the concentration of the bloodline, but the potential in the bloodline was gone.

The bloodline of the divine beast Heavenly Hound had degenerated into the bloodline of an ordinary spirit beast.

Without the environment when the world was born, even a pure-blooded Heavenly Hound would be useless.

It could awaken these two innate techniques because there was still a trace of power left in the Heavenly Hound bloodline in its body.

In fact, this was the case for most demonic beasts' innate techniques.

The degenerated divine beast bloodline in its body still had a trace of power left.

Awakening the Heavenly Hound bloodline in Blackie's body was as difficult as catching a fish and turning it into a dragon.

Wang Daoyuan was not so ambitious as to raise a Heavenly Hound that could devour the sun and the moon.

Blackie had saved his life. Even if it was useless, he had to raise it well.

Now that it had the innate technique of sniffing out enemies, it was a unique skill for detecting enemies and guarding against sneak attacks.

Although the Soul-chasing Bees had a similar function, they could not detect targets who were good at camouflage.

Of course, the Soul-chasing Bees also had their own advantages.

There were many of them and they flew very fast. They could quickly detect enemies in a large range.

Wang Daoyuan was going to the Sea Of Seven Stars in the future and did not plan to bring Blackie with him.

Now it seemed that it was better to bring it along.

Wang Daoyuan asked again, "Are there any other innate techniques?"

Blackie shook his head and replied via voice transmission, "I can only sense these two."

"These two are very good. Mingchen has always wanted to go out for a stroll. Zhou Luan and I don't have time to take him out to play. You will accompany him in the future."

This was Blackie's job. It had been doing this for hundreds of years, so it naturally had no objections.

With Blackie accompanying him, as long as he did not leave the Jade Spring Peak, there would be no problem in terms of safety.

Dahei turned its body to five feet long, which made it look like a slightly bigger ordinary dog.

Wang Mingchen had spent most of his time in the cave ever since he was a child and rarely went out.

This time, after getting permission to go out, she quickly followed Dahei and slipped out.

Since Fifth Great Uncle had formed his Gold Core, the next one to form his Gold Core was his Third Brother, Wang Daochang.

He was a cultivator with three spiritual roots whose main spiritual roots exceeded eight inches. Because the cultivation technique he cultivated in the past was too weak, when he established his Violet Palace, the Violet Palace phenomenon was not very impressive.

However, his Spirit Root talent was good, so it was easier for him to form his Gold Core than for Fifth Great Uncle.

It's just that after forming his Gold Core, his fighting prowess wouldn't be too strong.

After this, the Third Brother would have to focus all of his energy on forming his Gold Core. He wouldn't have much time to manage the clan's affairs.

The position of Patriarch was taken over by Wang Mingshan.

He had been the Great Elder for many years, so managing the family affairs was not a problem for him.

During the Golden Core Ceremony, he also had to hand over the patriarch position.

Three months passed very quickly, and the preparations for the Golden Core Ceremony had long been completed.

Within the State of Zhao, all of the clans with Zifu Disciples and Jindan Disciples had come.

As for the Foundation Establishment clans, apart from those under the control of the Clear Glass County, the other clans didn't come.

It wasn't that they looked down on the Wang Clan, but that they didn't dare to come.

It wasn't easy to enter a Golden Core clan's gate.

If they wanted to establish a relationship with a Golden Core clan and didn't have a Zifu Disciple, they could only rely on heavy gifts.

Foundation Establishment clans definitely couldn't take out heavy gifts that could catch the eye of a Golden Core clan.

The Thirteen Linhai Clans also sent cultivators.

As for Emperor Zhao, Zhao Jingguo and Zhao Xuanyi came to congratulate him. After all, the Wang Clan was backed by a Yuanying cultivator, Master Lei Yan.

Zhao Jingguo's gifts were not light. Naturally, they were all fourth-rank tool refining materials. After all, the Zhao Clan was also lacking in resources.

Wei Xuanhu, the head of the Wei Clan in the Hanjiang County, also personally came to congratulate him.

In the past, the two of them had fought each other, and at that time, they were serving different masters.

Now, they were both subjects of the same palace, and the ancestors of the two clans were sworn friends. Naturally, their relationship had to be renewed.

Zhong Zhenyang and the others, who had established a foundation at the North Nether King River, naturally sent their disciples to congratulate him.

However, the situation in the North Mountain was a little chaotic now, so Zhong Zhenyang didn't come personally. He only sent Zhong Yaoting and Gu Wangzong to congratulate him.

The news that Wang Daoyuan had a son had already spread.

These gift givers were also very shrewd. They knew how precious the gifts were and that they wouldn't be of much use to Wang Daoyuan. Therefore, they set their sights on Wang Mingchen.

Those who couldn't afford fourth-rank spiritual objects sent some spiritual objects that could improve the foundation of young cultivators, as well as protective treasures.

In addition to Zhong Zhenyang and the other clans, the Guiyuan Sword Sect also sent people to congratulate him.

Moreover, the gifts were not light.

The person who came to congratulate him was Wang Daoyuan's old acquaintance, the Guiyuan Sword Sect's young sect master, Li Jianfeng.

When Wang Daoyuan first traveled to the North Mountain, he was forced by the Guiyuan Sword Sect to help them refine pills and make talismans.

It was Li Jianfeng who reached an agreement with Wang Daoyuan to refine pills and make talismans.

In the blink of an eye, nearly 200 years had passed. Li Jianfeng was also different from the past.

He was originally talented, and the Guiyuan Sword Sect had fully cultivated him. His cultivation had already reached the late-stage of the Zifu Realm.

Li Jianfeng was still young. He should be less than 300 years old now. If he could find a way, it was not impossible for him to reach the Core Formation realm in the future.

However, before the Zhao Family lost the country, the first sect master of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, Guiyuan Sanren, didn't get along with his ancestor.

It seemed that before his ancestor reached the Core Formation realm, he had suffered a loss at the hands of Guiyuan Sanren.

Later, after his ancestor reached the Core Formation realm, Guiyuan Sanren was afraid of his ancestor's revenge, so he sided with the Sixth Prince.

The two families had always been enemies and never intermarried or held funerals.

The Wang Family had held many ceremonies before. Even when Wang Mingshan married the granddaughter of Emperor Zhao, the Guiyuan Sword Sect didn't come.

The Guiyuan Sword Sect was also under the command of the Sixth Prince, so Emperor Zhao didn't feel at ease using them.

After Emperor Zhao restored the country, he only gave the sect master of the Guiyuan Sword Sect the title of Earl Guiyuan. He didn't give any other rewards, nor did he ask the Guiyuan Sword Sect to move Shanbei back to Mount Yuan.

The Guiyuan Sword Sect was not far from the Guiyan Market. Zhou Luan's intelligence agency had already infiltrated the Guiyuan Sword Sect. Nothing could be hidden from Wang Daoyuan.

In recent years, the Guiyuan Sword Sect didn't have a good time. It used to be the largest human force in Shanbei, and a group of small families had sided with them.

The situation in Shanbei was stable, and they had a good life.

Now that Shanbei was in chaos, Wang Daoyuan gave the demons in Shanbei another slap in the face.

They couldn't do anything to Wang Daoyuan, so they vented their anger on the human forces in Shanbei.

The Nether King River was a tough nut to crack. The demons were bullied by refined corpses and had conflicts with half-demons. They didn't dare to provoke Zhong Zhenyang.

Among the human forces in Shanbei, only the Guiyuan Sword Sect had some weight, so it was the best choice to vent their anger.

However, the demons were also afraid of angering Wang Daoyuan, so they didn't go overboard.

They only sent out second and third level demons to attack the businesses of the Guiyuan Sword Sect.

Even so, the Guiyuan Sword Sect couldn't hold on for long.

At this time, they had to find a backer if they wanted to keep their legacy.

In Shanbei, they could only rely on Qingli County.

Li Jianfeng must have come to ask for help.

The process of the Golden Core Ceremony was no different. First, Wang Daochang and Wang Mingshan handed over the position of the clan leader.

Then, Wang Daoyuan read the funeral oration and reported to the ancestors that there were two more Golden Core cultivators in the family.

After the ceremony, the three Golden Core cultivators of the Wang family and the Golden Core cultivators who came to congratulate them preached Dao to all the guests.

After all this, the guests slowly dispersed.

As Wang Daoyuan expected, Li Jianfeng sat in the hall and refused to leave.

After sending off the other guests, Wang Daoyuan returned to the hall and asked, "Young Sect Master, why are you here?"

Li Jianfeng stood up from his seat and bowed to Wang Daoyuan. "I beg Your Highness to save my Guiyuan Sword Sect. As long as Your Highness is willing to help, the disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect are willing to be Your Highness's slaves."

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