If the bloodline power returns to its origin and increases in strength, who knows what it will look like in the end?

"What kind of demon bloodline will Senior Brother Han transform?"

Bai Wuhen looked at Han Muye who was leaving and whispered.

What kind of path do those Manghuang seniors seek?

Was Han Muye's actions following the will of heaven or going against it?

have no idea.

As smart as a sky fox, Bai Wuhen has no confidence in his heart.

The only thing she could do was wait.

Let’s see what kind of methods Han Muye can use.

Han Muye and Huang Zhihu drove the one-horned rhinoceros and returned to the lynx tribe's camp in two days.

Walking slowly is to let the yellow fat tiger adapt to how to control the one-horned rhinoceros in the future.

By the time they arrived at the Lynx Clan's camp, the huge one-horned rhinoceros had transformed into its ordinary appearance, no more than ten feet tall, with a dull jade-colored aura glowing all over its body, and a variety of flower garlands.

Huang Zhihu picked wild flowers and asked Yundi to help make the wreath.

The moment Han Muye stepped into the Lynx tribe's camp, countless sword lights rose throughout the tribe's camp.

The flames on the altar kept flickering, seemingly cheering for joy.

Han Muye raised his head, and in his eyes, spiritual lights flashed, and a ball of golden flame fell directly on the altar.

"Owner."

Mountain Cat Bloodline Shan Cang, who transformed into a big cat, flew down and lay down in front of Han Muye.

A green light flashed on its body.

This is accepting the power of inheritance.

After its inheritance power is integrated, the entire ethnic group begins to inherit the new fusion memory.

Lying in front of Han Muye, Shan Cang's aura kept surging, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

In Han Muye's divine hideout, the flames kept changing.

Peel off the cocoon.

The original restlessness and rashness in the bloodline of the lynx clan were separated, and merged into the intelligence of the sky fox.

Decompose the agility of the green fox, the speed of the spirit marten and the clouded leopard, and transform them into new bloodlines.

These things seem easy, and Han Muye has deduced each one countless times.

If something goes wrong in blood fusion, the entire ethnic group will die.

The aura on Shan Cang's body became thicker and thicker.

The original mania slowly subsided, and a wise light shone in his eyes.

Its body shape gradually turned into an illusion.

This is the embodiment of the power of the wind attribute, allowing the body shape to be between reality and illusion, protecting and hiding oneself to the maximum extent.

The fingers and claws under his feet moved lightly, and Shan Cang's body turned into a breeze, seeming to drift away.

With such a figure, coupled with his swordsmanship, his combat power is absolutely formidable.

Han Muye smiled and looked at Shan Cang, whose figure was slowly revealed.

"Hey, the big cat has an extra tail."

The yellow fat tiger sitting on the back of the one-horned rhinoceros made a curious sound.

At this time, an illusory cat tail appeared behind Shan Cang.

Shan Cang looked excited and bowed to Han Muye.

"Thank you master for the reward."

This extra cat tail is not only the result of the increased bloodline power and the fusion of the nine-tailed sky fox bloodline, but also represents a complete change in the bloodline power of the lynx clan.

From now on, as long as the Bobcat tribe practices well, they will have the opportunity to transform into a nine-tailed civet and surpass their ancestors in cultivation.

Being out of body is far from the end.

This kind of leap in bloodline power is just a legend in the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons.

Today, such an opportunity came to his family, of course Shan Cang was delighted.

Shan Cang spit out a jade slip, then turned into the breeze and returned to the altar.

The flames on the altar exploded, rising ten feet into the sky.

One by one, the Bobcat tribe members stepped forward and began to accept the inheritance opportunity.

Han Muye led Huang Zhihu back to the hut, and Yun Di put Huang Zhihu to rest. Han Muye took out the jade slip and penetrated it with his spiritual mind.

Not bad. In the past few days, the Lynx Clan has explored the distribution of all forces and ethnic groups within a radius of 5,000 miles.

With the current concealment methods of the Bobcat tribe, except for a few large tribes in the surrounding area, they cannot penetrate deep into it. Other tribes have no secrets at all.

"Five hundred miles to the south, there is a mountain raccoon tribe in Siyun Mountain, one of the half-step heaven realm. There is a small mineral vein where the tribe is stationed. A Skywalker joined it three days ago."

"Five hundred and twenty miles to the west in the Luotuo Valley, the Green Weasel Tribe is a member of the Half-Step Heaven Realm. He is good at refining elixirs. The tribe owns a field of elixirs. In the past few days, five Skywalkers have been encircling the Green Weasel Tribe with all their strength."

"Thousands of miles away, the Baihe Mountain Spirit Pig Clan has inherited the ancient power of tearing away the sky in its bloodline. It is violent and arrogant. There are 30,000 clan members and several strong ones. They have the realm of heaven. Ten Skywalkers arrived and were killed."

…

Messages appeared one after another, including maps of the distribution of various forces, the body shapes, appearances, bloodline power characteristics of various races, etc.

"There are seven lynx groups within five thousand miles. They can all be merged together. The bloodline strength will be integrated and improved. Perhaps, the group will be able to produce another one."

"The Green Weasel clan is good at refining alchemy, so we can use it to see if we can change the bloodline memory and focus on refining alchemy."

"Spiritual Pig Department," Han Muye said with a glint in his eyes, "I am also somewhat interested in the ancient bloodline."

"boom"

Outside the hut, there was a roar.

That was due to the strong wind shock caused by the bloodline power increasing too quickly.

An old man in a green robe sitting cross-legged in front of the altar, a green demonic light flashed, and the shadow of a lynx appeared behind him.

Gathering spirits and incarnation, bloodline manifests itself.

This is only possible if the bloodline power is strong enough.

Half step to heaven.

The Lynx clan also has its own Half-Step Heaven Realm.

The spiritual light and demonic energy outside the hut roared all night long.

There are three powerful people in the Shanmao Clan who are in the Half-step Heaven Realm and seven who are above the sixth level of the Golden Core.

This change in strength is more than ten times stronger than before.

What's more, the various sword skills and the power in the bloodline in the inherited memory are completely different from before.

When the sun rises, all the lynx tribe come to worship.

In the bloodline memory, there is only one master for them, and that is Han Muye who gave them strength.

After letting the other clan members disperse, Han Muye left behind ten strong clan members.

Their mission is to go to the Green Weasel tribe's base and help them resist the siege of Skywalker.

Then Han Muye looked at Shan Cang standing aside.

"Let's go to Baihe Mountain."

Baihe Mountain?

Shan Cang was stunned.

"Master, do we want to form an alliance with them?" It moved its long tail lightly on its back and whispered: "The Spirit Pig Clan has a violent temperament, and I'm afraid they won't accept it."

"I'm interested in the bloodline of Tie Tianhuan." Han Muye's words made Shan Cang tremble.

Ignoring Shan Cang, Han Muye turned to look at Huang Zhihu, who had just woken up and was already doing morning exercises.

"Zhihu, will my adoptive father give you a task?"

Upon hearing that there was a mission, Huang Zhihu withdrew his fist and nodded expectantly.

"You stay in the tribe, teach them the articles they have learned, and test their literacy."

Han Muye smiled and spoke.

Huang Zhihu's eyes lit up: "Is he the same as Master Cui?"

Cui Helian was Huang Zhihu’s enlightenment teacher.
To be continued...