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Sword and Bloodline

Without the bloodline of ancient mystical beasts flowing in your veins you can't be regarded as a true cultivator, as with only the power of bloodlines, could you possess a dantian to cultivate. But the inquisitive part of humans lead to several undlying paths, that forcefully carved dantians. Even with this, bloodlines still stood at the peak of power, and the rest of the world were meant to eat from their crumbles. But what if a path that could defer this chain, is what our protagonist, an handsome lad with flowing white hair decided to tread. The path of Sword and Bloodline.... ############ The cover of this book is not really mine, i found it on a site that offers free book covers

Blessedcreation · Oriental
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83 Chs

Approaching Storm

"You overestimate yourself" Fiendson chuckled as he stared mockingly at Lee.

Lee didn't bother to reply, he placed Azure on the ground and the beast swaggered to a side of the platform.

Lee summoned Blueflame and a cold glint flashed across his eyes. Although he had not reached the ring stage because his ring crystal had not fully formed. His strength was still enough to beat tens of Fiendson.

After gaining a bloodline spirit, he became attuned to sensing bloodlines. Feindson's bloodline spirit was very impure and he could barely unleash its potential. He might have been afraid of him before, but now he didn't put the latter in his eyes.

Lee raised his foot and like an apparition he appeared before Fiendson. The latter was shocked by this sudden movement, but he was able to send his fist flying towards Lee like a meteorite.