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Chapter 2235

Words:1976Update:22/09/02 03:12:05

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Finally, the Fire Spirit Race.

Qingyu's mind went blank after she told them everything.

She didn't even know why she told Ye Zichen and co.

Perhaps it was because she had been repressed for too long.

She also wanted to have a place where she could vent her emotions.

Ye Zichen frowned.

There was a lot of information in Qingyu's words.

Regardless of whether it was the Fire Spirit Race or her true identity, they both contained a huge amount of information.

Qingyu's words echoed in Ye Zichen's mind.

Ye Zichen had been thinking about the fire elemental commander's goal in obtaining Qingyu.

He was the commander of the Heavenly Fire Elemental Land.

Although they were both fire, they were of opposing attributes.

He couldn't be trying so hard to obtain Qingyu because he wanted her to give him a child, right?

The fusion of Heavenly Fire and Earthly Fire?!

Judging from Ye Zichen's encounter with the fire elemental commander, he probably didn't want to capture Qingyu to continue his lineage.

"How do you pass down the power of your race's bloodline to your children?" Ye Zichen frowned.

"I-I'm not too sure either," Qingyu pursed her lips and blushed. "I'm still young, I've never experienced it before."

"Ah … Sorry."

Asking a budding girl this kind of question without rhyme or reason.

It was indeed rather abrupt.

Ye Zichen waved his hand with a coy smile and changed the way he asked.

"Can the inheritance of the bloodline only be passed down to the children?"

"Of course it can only be passed down to one's own children," Qingyu bit her lips. Qingyu bit her lips. "I understand what you mean. You want to know if it's possible to give the power of the bloodline to others, right? I'm still not too sure about this. In my mother's memories, there are no records of this."

"Mother's memories?"

Ye Zichen squinted his eyes and muttered what she just said.

"In other words, the inherited memories of your race can only be passed down to the previous generation?"

"That's right," Qingyu nodded. Qingyu nodded. "After I awakened, the memories I received were only of my mother. There were no seniors of our clan."

Passed down from generation to generation, but not from generation to generation.

The inheritance of this race was rather special. Some ancient races with inherited memories would start from the memories of their ancestors and continue to pass it down.

It would allow the descendants to slowly become stronger than the previous generation.

It would also allow the history of the race to be preserved forever.

But the Fire Spirit didn't do that.

According to what Qing Yu said, he believed that she definitely didn't know anything about the Fire Spirit Race's Patriarch.

Even if he did, it would only be some superficial memories.

As for the deeper layer …

It was hard to know.

He probably wouldn't be able to obtain any other information from her. Fortunately, it was enough for him to obtain information about the Fire Spirit Race.

Creak.

At this moment, the old doctor walked out of Qing Hui's room.

He looked well as he left his room.

"Elder Song, what do you think?"

Ye Zichen walked up, while Qingyu's eyes were filled with worry.

Qing Hui was her only family. If something happened to him, she really didn't know how to face this world.

"His luck is not bad. The wound on his chest is not fatal." Elder Song smiled and said, "I've already taken care of his injuries. His pulse is stable. If nothing goes wrong, he should recover in a few days."

"Thank you, thank you …"

Qingyu's tears flowed uncontrollably as she repeatedly thanked Elder Song.

Elder Song had seen too many of such incidents. She nodded at Qingyu and the rest before walking toward Bai Se and Hua Jianrou's room.

"I'll go check on them again."

"Sorry to trouble you," Ye Zichen said.

Qingyu ran over to Qing Hui's room and carefully took care of him.

Ye Zichen glanced at Qing Hui's ward. He felt like he might be able to get some useful information from Qing Hui if he could wake up.

"Ye-zi! Ye-zi! Ye-zi! "

In the virtual network, Barr sent one message after another.

Ye Zichen smiled when he saw the message.

It must be because Barr and co. were scared out of their wits when he was on the verge of death. Now that he saw that Ye Zichen's condition had improved, he quickly sent a message to ask about it.

"Flame Rat, stay here. Contact me if anything happens."

"I have to leave for a bit."

"Okay," the Flame Rat nodded.

After logging out of the game, Ye Zichen, who was sitting on the sofa, slowly opened his eyes.

Within the room, Bei Yin and Bei Yu clenched their fists tightly, while their eyes were filled with worry. Barr, on the other hand, paced around the room anxiously as he muttered inaudible words.

"What? My ass is on fire," Ye Zichen smiled.

All of a sudden, everyone in the room looked towards him. Barr rushed up and punched him.

"F * ck! You nearly scared us to death just now! "

"Haha, sorry," Ye Zichen chuckled. "I got into a bit of an accident in the second universe. Fortunately, I, Fortune Rivalling the Heavens, managed to turn the situation around!"

"Tsk," Barr twitched his mouth. "If it wasn't because I gave you this pill, you would have been completely dead."

"Hah?" Ye Zichen was shocked.

Then, Bei Yin explained the situation to Ye Zichen.

Ye Zichen didn't think that his situation would be so bad. Then, he patted Barr's shoulder heavily.

"Thanks!"

He was certain that the pill was not simple.

Even so, Barr still fed him the pill without any hesitation. It was obvious how close they were.

"No need to be so courteous," Barr shrugged. "I'm just rather curious. Why were you able to condense a martial soul at the Star level? Just what happened? Tell me, I'll condense one as well. My dad will look at me in a different light when he sees it."

"Uhm …"

Ye Zichen revealed a troubled expression.

What he condensed was not a martial soul, but a godhead. It was a symbol unique to the Gods in the Milky Way.

"It's fine if you can't tell me," Barr didn't pursue the matter. "You're truly weird. You can condense a martial soul and control elemental powers. Dual cultivation, and you're even at the Star level. You might even be invited to join the Association of Supreme Ones."

"Didn't you say that I couldn't get in earlier?" Ye Zichen smiled.

"Who knew that you were so monstrous," Barr shrugged.

There weren't many dual cultivators in the universe, not to mention controlling domains and condensing souls.

If this news got out …

Even if he didn't become Ye Zichen's lab rat, those old guys in the universe would definitely fight to take him in as a disciple.

"Since you're fine, then I'm going to go online. Seriously … I finally found a boss just now, it's definitely gone now," Barr twitched his mouth.

"Go online!"

All of a sudden, Ye Zichen recalled Qingyu's purge plan.

"Don't."

Ye Zichen grabbed Barr's arm.

"What is it?" Barr looked at him in confusion. "You can't bear to leave me, right? Hahaha."

Ye Zichen ignored him and frowned.

"Don't you feel like your village is a bit strange?"

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