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I Have the Best Bloodline

My father was a black dragon, and my mother was a powerful fox demon from the Su clan. The bloodline of the black dragon gave me a strong physique and the ability to control water, while the bloodline of the fox blessed me with handsome looks and unparalleled charm. I possessed the most incredible bloodline! One day, however, members of my mother's clan bombed the gates of our mansion, preparing to take me back to the Su clan. I had always thought this way. "Yan, run! If they get hold of you, they'll kill you!" my mother desperately held off the mansion's gates, shouting with all her might. Su Yan froze.

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An urban legend in the world of cultivation

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

"The Ten Shamans of the Undying Kingdom. I miss it.!"

After Su Yan mentioned the Ten Shamans of the Undead Kingdom, Aunt revealed a nostalgic expression. She smiled, "The Ten Shamans of the Undying Kingdom might seem like the same word, but it should be split into the number ten of the Undying Kingdom and the Ancient Shamans."

"Undying refers to a group. Ten is a unit, and the word Shaman can refer to female priests in ancient times."

The Ten Shamans of the Undying Kingdom were legends in the cultivation world. They represented the ten ways to obtain great power in the legends.

They include cultivation techniques, immortal tools, medicinal pills, and divine powers that could allow one to become immortal after taking them.

The people of the Undying Kingdom were talking about immortality. The ten ways to become immortal were what cultivators yearned for. They were like peerless beauties that playboys admired.

"The Ten Shamans are a shortcut to becoming an Immortal. It's a done deal once someone obtains one of the Ten Shamans. They can naturally become an Immortal."

Aunt smiled and explained to Su Yan the meaning of the Ten Shamans of the Undying Kingdom.

After listening to his aunt's explanation, Su Yan said in disappointment, "What? Another fairy tale."

When he saw Wen Juntong and Zhou You working together to find the Ten Shamans of the Undying Kingdom, Su Yan thought there was an Undying Kingdom in the world with ten powerful immortal cultivators. He did not expect the Ten Shamans of the Undying Kingdom to be a fairy tale.

He was becoming an Immortal and an Ancestor. In Su Yan's understanding and the cultivation world he had learned from books, immortals were just a respectful name for power. Just like Emperor Xia Yu, he was called Immortals in the world because of his great power.

Su Yan believed that if the Ten Shamans of the Undying Kingdom existed, the major powers would already have control over them.

The Ten Shamans were comparable to a chance that fate had provided. Since the name of the Ten Shamans of the Undying Kingdom had been passed down for a long time, it should have been snatched by living beings long ago.

In this way, would not things he could not obtain be like a dream?

"It's not a fairy tale."

Aunt refuted Su Yan's point of view and said with certainty, "The Ten Shamans do exist. When Su Qing and I travelled the cultivation world in search of opportunities, we encountered one of the Ten Shamans. But we didn't have the power to obtain it."

Her aunt was also upset about the past as she spoke.

When she and Su Qing were in the Newborn Baby level, they had traveled together in the cultivation world, looking for opportunities in heaven and earth and going west to find a blacksmith master to forge weapons. They had experienced many things on the way which could threaten their lives.

The ridiculous item was probably one of the ten shamans of the Undead Kingdom: Morning Star Giant.

It was a giant that wandered. Its headless body walked on the galaxy, circling the cultivation world as if searching for something. It had been walking for countless years.

It existed since the human race's birth and has been walking until now.

Chong Qiong said it was ridiculous because the Morning Star Giant's cultivation was extremely high and was no different from an immortal. 

If there was a power that could defeat it, then it must be an immortal of the human world that could compete with it.

She had the power of an immortal, so why should she fight with an immortal of the same level for the power she had long mastered?

Couldn't her race follow her path? After all, she had already proven that this path could lead to immortality.

If you lacked the power of immortality, you would be unable to defeat the Morning Star Giant. You would be unable to acquire the power residing within its body.

The Ten Shamans of the Undead Nation were not a false legend. The reason why no one had obtained them was because the conditions were too harsh. It was impossible for anyone who had not reached the top of the cultivation world to obtain one of the Ten Shamans.

"Forget it. Let's not talk about those old things."

The more Aunt thought about it, the angrier she got. She wanted to beat up the guy who made up the legend of the Ten Shamans of the Undying Kingdom.

The legend of the Ten Shamans of the Undying Kingdom was like a hope. It made the Immortal Cultivators have unrealistic fantasies about the legend. They dreamed they could obtain it and ascend to heaven in one step. However, when they saw the legendary Ten Shamans, they might find that they could not obtain it unless they could press an Immortal to the ground and beat him up with their strength!

This was ridiculous.

Aunt had suspected more than once that the guy who fabricated the legend of the Ten Shamans of the Undying Kingdom had encountered them many times but could not get them. That was why he publicized the matter of the Ten Shamans and let the world hold the best hope to find a shortcut.

In the end, after finding it, he was so angry that his Tao's heart collapsed.

If that was the case, then Aunt could only say that the bastard who fabricated the legend had succeeded!

"Legends do exist, but you don't have to have any hope of obtaining them. That was because in this world, those who could obtain the Ten Shamans would not be bothered to take them, and those who could not obtain the Ten Shamans would not be able to do so, no matter what. The more you thought about it, the angrier you would be, and your Tao heart would break down."

"The person who made up the legend is extremely evil. He made a mistake and said there were good treasures before him, deceiving others to make a mistake too!"

"Uh."

Su Yan saw that his aunt was gnashing her teeth in hatred. He was extremely tactful and did not continue to ask about the Ten Shamans, afraid that his aunt would slap him to relieve her anger.

...

Nightlife only began after the brothel closed.

"Shit!"

"Do you know whose territory this is? Why didn't these two impolite kids kneel and kowtow to Shan Huan?"

When Su Yan arrived at the backyard, he saw Shan Huan, who looked like a wild cub with bright red fur, running around happily on the ground. Behind him, three angry spirit monkeys were chasing after him with kitchen knives.

"Squeak squeak squeak."

When the spirit monkeys saw Su Yan coming over, the leading one stopped slightly and pointed at itself, then at Shan Huan, and finally at Su Yan confidently.

It seemed to say that it could deal with this evil beast and stew it for the young master to nourish his body.

Although Shan Huan's life was hanging by a thread, and he was being chased by three spirit monkeys whose rage points were off the charts, he did not stop cursing. 

As the blade lights and sword shadows approached, Shan Huan began to curse the ancestors of the spirit monkeys. The spirit monkeys were so angry that they squeaked and chased even harder.

"Shan Huan's clan hasn't been exterminated yet. It's a strange thing in the cultivation world."

Su Yan looked at Shan Huan with a black face. He raised his hand and cast the water illusion spell. He drew the water from the well and condensed it into two small figures. The two figures walked with disrespectful steps and joined the encirclement.

Three monkeys, two water people, and a fox quickly caught Shan Huan.

"Call me Dad!"

Su Yan held Shan Huan up and looked at him. Shan Huan seemed to know he was in a bad situation and began using honorifics.

Su Yan's face twitched slightly. He weighed Shan Huan in his hand, drew his bow, and threw him out of the courtyard.

"Take care. You are not welcome here."

Shan Huan was not wild. It was left here when Wen Juntong and his fellows were chasing after Zhou You.

It was fine if it was left behind. Mrs. Wen was also an old brothel customer, so taking care of her was fine. 

However, Su Yan had never seen such a foul-mouthed beast. He really couldn't stand Shan Huan jumping around and cursing nonstop.

"Phew. "

The three spiritual monkeys stood beside Su Yan and watched Shan Huan fly and land on the street. After hearing no more vulgar words, the three monkeys sighed in relief.

Even the hardworking cultivators could not receive such a stinky mouth.