In addition, Chu Fengmian was seriously injured before, so his top priority was to recover from his injuries.
Therefore, Chu Fengmian's plan to condense Immortal Inscriptions was put on hold.
However, after coming to the Southern Wilderness and killing the Sword-tailed Heavenly Leopard, Chu Fengmian started to think about condensing Immortal Inscriptions again.
Chu Fengmian had experienced the power of the Immortal Inscriptions. He could now transform into the Bronze Heavenly Demon because of the power of the Immortal Inscriptions.
If he could condense another Immortal Inscription, Chu Fengmian's strength would improve further.
"Wu Mo, how many Heavenly Wizard Inscriptions have you condensed?"
Chu Fengmian suddenly turned around and asked Wu Mo.
Chu Fengmian was amazed by the power of the Immortal Inscriptions. If every member of the Sorcerer Tribe had such a heaven-defying improvement, the strength of the Sorcerer Tribe should be much more than that.
Chu Fengmian was puzzled, so he took the opportunity to ask.
"Heavenly Wizard Inscriptions?"
Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Wu Mo had a strange expression on his face. He seemed to have thought about it for a while before he understood.
"You mean the Heavenly Wizard True Fate. I have condensed two. What's wrong?"
"Only two?"
Chu Fengmian frowned when he heard Wu Mo's answer. The Kunwu Tribe was close to the Southern Wilderness, so it should be impossible for them to lack Essence Blood.
At least, the Essence Blood of a ferocious beast was equivalent to that of ten warriors of the same realm. However, Wu Mo had only condensed two Immortal Inscriptions in such an environment?
"In the Kunwu Tribe, other than me, there are five other Sorcerer Tribe members who have condensed two Immortal Inscriptions. Most of the rest have condensed one. What's wrong?"
Wu Mo was puzzled.
"Brother Chu, are you not?"
"I have condensed four."
Chu Fengmian thought for a while and answered honestly.
"Four?"
Wu Mo's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and his eyes widened. He was even more surprised than when Chu Fengmian said that his strength was close to that of a Sorcerer General.
Seeing Wu Mo's exaggerated reaction, Chu Fengmian seemed to understand. It seemed that the Sorcerer Tribe members were shocked that he had condensed four Immortal Inscriptions.
However, there was no reason to stop, so Chu Fengmian continued asking.
"What's wrong?"
"Brother Chu, which tribe tribe are you from? How can he have such a heaven-defying bloodline? "
Wu Mo was shocked for a long time before he came back to his senses. Wu Mo had seen too many surprises from Chu Fengmian, but he still found it hard to accept.
"Bloodline? What does this have to do with bloodline? "
Chu Fengmian's eyes flashed with doubt.
"Brother Chu, you don't know?"
Wu Mo was taken aback by Chu Fengmian's attitude.
"I almost forgot. Brother Chu, you haven't fully recovered your memories yet. Actually, the purer your bloodline, the closer you are to the Sorcerer God's bloodline, the more Heavenly Sorcerer Fate you can condense."
"For example, most of the Magi can only condense a Heavenly Magus True Fate and barely form a Heavenly Magus True Body."
"The Sorcerer Tribe members who are able to condense two Heavenly Sorcerer True Fates all possess a little bit of the Sorcerer God's bloodline."
"There is only one Sorcerer Tribe member who has condensed three Heavenly Sorcerer True Fates in our Kunwu Tribe, and that is the Sorcerer General who drew the map. As for the Sorcerer Tribe members who have condensed four Heavenly Sorcerer True Fates, I'm afraid only the Royal Family of some large Sorcerer Tribe members are qualified."
"Since Brother Chu is able to condense four Heavenly Sorcerer True Fates, I'm afraid you must be from one of the Royal Families of the Sorcerer Tribe."
After hearing Wu Mo's words, Chu Fengmian finally understood the difference between the Heavenly Sorcerer True Fate, which was the Immortal Inscription, and the bloodline. The number of Immortal Inscriptions one could condense could be said to be the standard of the Sorcerer Tribe's bloodline.
According to Wu Mo, the Sorcerer Tribe members who could condense four Immortal Inscriptions were the Royal Bloodline of the Sorcerer Tribe.
However, Chu Fengmian was a half-baked Sorcerer Tribe member. It could be said that if he had not met the Bronze Heavenly Demon Skeleton, Chu Fengmian would not have even become a Sorcerer Tribe member. However, he had inexplicably become a Royal Bloodline.
Moreover, Chu Fengmian did not continue speaking. Chu Fengmian felt that the number of Immortal Inscriptions he could condense was far from the limit. At the very least, Chu Fengmian could condense five Immortal Inscriptions.
This was simply beyond the Royal Bloodline. It would be too shocking if others knew about it. Therefore, Chu Fengmian simply did not say it.
"What is the relationship between the Bronze Heavenly Demon and the Sorcerer Tribe?"
Chu Fengmian frowned. The Bronze Heavenly Demon was one of the Ten Heavenly Demons, the ancestor of the Demon Tribe. However, it was unexpectedly related to the Sorcerer Tribe. Chu Fengmian could not understand the relationship between them.
However, it was said that the Sorcerer in the Kunwu Tribe had a way to confirm the bloodline. Chu Fengmian could also go to the Sorcerer Tribe to see the origin of Chu Fengmian's Sorcerer Tribe bloodline.
Anyway, with Chu Fengmian's current strength, the entire Kunwu Tribe was no match for him. If there were any accidents, Chu Fengmian could easily escape.
Chu Fengmian also decided that after leaving the Southern Wilderness Forest, he would go to the Kunwu Tribe.
Chu Fengmian temporarily put the matter of the bloodline to the back of his mind.
"Let's go. There should be some good stuff in the lair of the Sword-tailed Heavenly Leopard."
Chu Fengmian said and walked towards the valley where the Sword-tailed Heavenly Leopard had just come out from.
Generally, the habitat of fierce beasts was a place where the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth gathered. In such a place, there was a higher possibility of Immortal Herbs growing.
Wu Mo also hurriedly woke up and followed behind Chu Fengmian.
The valley was not big. Chu Fengmian just took a casual glance and saw the whole valley. In the valley, there was almost nothing unusual except for the fog that pervaded the area.
Wu Mo also looked for a long time and did not see anything unusual. However, looking at Chu Fengmian's serious look, he still guarded Chu Fengmian's side carefully.
Gradually, Wu Mo had started to take Chu Fengmian as his priority. After all, Chu Fengmian's strength and knowledge were far beyond his.
However, Chu Fengmian did not understand some of the common knowledge of the Sorcerer Tribe due to his "injury and amnesia". Therefore, he had to ask Wu Mo frequently.
The valley was located in the middle of the forest. It was humid and it was not strange for it to be foggy. However, when Chu Fengmian entered the valley, he suddenly smelled a medicinal fragrance.
Although it was just a flash, it could not escape Chu Fengmian's nose. He activated his spiritual consciousness and shrouded the entire valley.
The moment he shrouded the entire valley with his spiritual consciousness, Chu Fengmian suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky above the valley seemed to be the place where the fog gathered.
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