Jiang Tianfeng's helpers entered his retreat room.
"Young Master Feng, that kid is too perverted. It turns out he is also a manipulating influence in the outside world."
He told Jiang Tianfeng all the news he found about Jiang Fan.
Jiang Tianfeng became even more fearful after receiving the news.
"I didn't expect that there is such a number one person among the direct disciples. So what is the background of Jiang Mansion? Do you know?" Jiang Tianfeng asked.
"I just happened to inquire about it, and the Jiang Mansion should be built by the disciples of our clan who left the Holy Land. The owner of the mansion is named Jiang, and the outside world calls him King Jiang. He is also a senior monk, but his identity is very strange.
When it comes to him, the masters in the clan avoid talking about him. They are obviously very afraid of his identity. It seems that he should be a big shot in the direct lineage."
Jiang Tianfeng nodded: "Okay, I understand. You go about your business and let me know if you have any news."
The helper resigned, Jiang Tianfeng's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
As for Jiang Fan, he was not far away from the statue at this time.
This huge mountain-like statue did not bring pressure to him, but instead made his blood boil, as if it was mobilizing the power of blood in his body. This feeling was very strange.
Compared with the huge statue, he seemed very small, but Jiang Fan seemed to be able to see the whole statue.
It was a special power that seemed to be completely reflected in his mind, very clear, even the smallest detail.
This statue is the ancestor of the Jiang Clan, a powerful master. No one knows how long the Jiang Clan has existed, but Jiang Fan can feel an aura from the ancient times emanating from the statue.
I looked around and saw that disciples often passed by, but they obviously didn't react much, maybe because they were used to it.
He simply sat cross-legged on the spot, carefully feeling the power of the statue, and at the same time pulling the power in his blood to connect it together.
His approach attracted the attention of many Jiang clan masters, and they all looked surprised.
Because this scene seems familiar, it was already a hundred years ago.
Soon, the news spread that Jiang Fan was sitting cross-legged under the statue, and some senior officials came to know about it.
Jiang Wentian had already returned to his residence, but now he had to look for Jiang Fan again to see what he was doing.
At this time, a figure flew through the air, and his whole body was shocked when he saw Jiang Fan's figure in the square.
This man was wearing a black military uniform and his aura was astonishing.
Some of the clan's masters were stunned when they saw this person, because they had not seen this figure for a long time, and they did not expect it to appear at this time.
A master from the Jiang clan cupped his fists and said: "Greetings to the young clan leader!"
The man quickly said: "I am no longer the young patriarch, call me Jiang Tianwang!"
That's right, the person who came was none other than King Jiang.
It is not difficult to enter and leave the Holy Land with his identity. The last time Jiang Wentian came to Jiang Mansion and told his mother's situation, he spent a year to resolve the affairs in the Mansion and then returned.
But he himself didn't expect to see Jiang Fan's figure in this holy land.
He ignored the Jiang clan master and fell directly downwards. He came to a stand not far from Jiang Fan and carefully looked at Jiang Fan's situation.
"Bloodline revival?" He was a little surprised. This situation is very rare among the Jiang clan.
However, he had personally experienced this kind of thing back then, and since then his cultivation has gone smoothly, with basically no bottlenecks.
If Jiang Fan's bloodline is really revived, it will be of great help to his future cultivation path.
Experts from the Jiang clan keep coming here. The last time someone's bloodline was revived in the Holy Land was a hundred years ago, and that monk has now entered the Shentai realm. Among monks, it is very rare for a monk to be able to break through to the Shentai realm so quickly.
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Even for the Jiang clan, the Shentai realm masters are the absolute mainstay, supporting the Holy Land's combat power.
Therefore, the revival of someone's bloodline is also a big deal for the Jiang clan.
The appearance of Jiang undoubtedly surprised the masters of the Jiang clan, because he had not been back for a long time, and this was the real young clan leader, Jiang Wentian's eldest son.
"He's actually back! Is it because of Jiang Fan?" someone whispered.
"It would be great if he could come back. Although he is practicing in the outside world, the young patriarch's state has not fallen at all. What happened back then should have faded away, right?"
Jiang knew that many people's eyes were on him, but as King Jiang, what kind of scene had he not seen before? He didn't care, but he cared more about Jiang Fan, who was the most amazing person in his Jiang family in recent years.
He sensed Jiang Fan's aura with his spiritual consciousness and found that his blood flow accelerated, and the real blood replaced the blood, completely boiling.
He was almost certain that Jiang Fan at this time was in the same condition as he was at the beginning, and his bloodline was indeed revived.
The ancestors of the Jiang clan are very mysterious. They possess a strange true blood in their bodies, which repeatedly communicates with the laws of heaven and earth. As long as they are revived, it will be of great benefit to the realm.
But that bloodline is hidden very deeply, and it requires great opportunity to open it.
The ancestors left behind a fairy stone called the Enlightenment Stone. In front of this Enlightenment Stone, the bloodline revived.
The chances are even greater, and combined with the ancestral aura, the power of this bloodline can almost be continued.
And this piece of fairy stone is inlaid on the statue, and combined with the formation method and so on, it is possible for the clansmen to revive their bloodline here. Unfortunately, the chance is very small and it is rare to see it in a hundred years.
Jiang Fan has felt this power influencing him ever since he entered the Holy Land. He experienced several battles along the way. When he arrived under the statue, his blood suddenly boiled and his blood revived.
He could feel the changes in his body at this time. As a pharmacist, he had a deep understanding of the power of blood and his own blood.
But the situation at this time surprised him, because under the pull of his special spiritual power, his ordinary blood was transforming into true blood bit by bit.
True blood is very rare. For monks, it represents vitality and a Taoist fruit. The stronger the true blood, the stronger the power contained in the body. This also represents the level of life. There are always many benefits.
These changes have made him a precious medicine. If someone eats him now, he will definitely live forever.
He was completely concentrated at this time and did not feel King Jiang Tianwang's breath. He was concentrating on feeling his own changes.
As for the outside world, Jiang Wentian had arrived. When he saw Jiang, he became very calm: "You're back!"
Jiang nodded, and then said: "Jiang Fan's blood has revived. Just keep an eye on him, and I'll go see my mother."
After saying that, he flew away without saying much, but his tone was a little cold.
The masters of the Jiang clan looked at each other, obviously still seeing the gap, and for a moment they didn't know how to persuade. After all, it was the clan leader's family matter, and they all knew what happened back then.
Jiang Wentian didn't say much, remained silent, and finally turned his attention to Jiang Fan.
This young man gave him too many surprises. He originally planned to let him try the blood inheritance of the Jiang family, but he did not expect that Jiang Fan would be able to revive his blood. Although it may not affect many things for a while, it will have an impact on the future.
It's too big.
He suddenly remembered Jiang Fan's performance when he first entered the Holy Land. He should have felt this power at that time.
"Interesting kid, I didn't expect that the bloodline would awaken so quickly. It seems that you are destined to be destined to my Holy Land. What that brat couldn't accomplish back then, only you can accomplish."
The corners of his mouth raised, obviously he had some plans.
Jiang Fan knew nothing about all this and was completely immersed in the transformation of blood.
Nine days later, Jiang Fan's aura disappeared, his entire complexion became better, and the power of the blood in his body allowed him to easily feel the changes.
When he opened his eyes, he saw two people confronting each other not far away, a young man in gold clothes and the other a middle-aged man.
Jiang Fan was also stunned when he saw the middle-aged man, that was actually Jiang Tianwang.
He quickly stood up and walked towards the two of them.
Before he even got close, he felt something was not right in the atmosphere.
I only heard Jiang whisper: "I won't stay. Jiang Mansion is waiting for me to go back, and Jiang Fan won't stay either."
Jiang Wentian was very calm: "You said you won't stay if you don't want to stay? Do you want him to make his own choice? You are hurting him. With his talent, he belongs here more. Only here can he grow faster, not
If you leave him alone, he will be surrounded and suppressed by all forces."
Hearing this, King Jiang Tian smiled: "You don't understand him too well. He doesn't need to improve his realm comfortably. He is a warrior and should compete outside. Not only him, the Jiang clan should also be like this. But it's a pity.
The Jiang Clan is no longer the Jiang Clan in ancient times, so Jiang Fan will definitely not stay."
Jiang Wentian did not dwell on this issue, but turned to look at Jiang Fan.
They already felt that Jiang Fan had woken up.
"Boy, do you want to stay in the Holy Land? No matter what resources you want, I will try my best to provide them to you. So that you can smoothly improve your realm without competing outside. If you have any requirements, you can put them forward directly, and the Jiang Clan will
Be as content as possible.”
Jiang Fan looked at Jiang and was about to speak when Jiang Wentian spoke again: "Jiang Mansion is also a branch of the Jiang Clan. Whatever Jiang can't give you, our Jiang Clan can give you. You have to choose carefully."
Jiang Fan didn't even think about it and said directly: "I want freedom, and the Jiang clan will give it to me?"
Hearing this, Jiang laughed, and his laughter was somewhat sarcastic.
The Jiang clan masters in the distance had strange eyes, obviously they didn't expect Jiang Fan to have such an idea.
Jiang Dao: "I, Jiang Mansion, have no rules and can't control this kid. He has already been used to being wild outside. I said he doesn't belong here. Can we go now?"
Jiang Wentian's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Jiang Fan with a smile: "Boy, you have just received benefits in the Holy Land. Doesn't this bloodline seem to be my property in the Holy Land? You can leave with him, but you are my Jiang
As a disciple of the clan, there is no way to deny it, right?"
Jiang Fandao: "Thank you for this inheritance, the clan leader. I will definitely repay the favor in the future. If you can promise the clan leader one thing, if the clan leader opens his mouth one day, the juniors will definitely not refuse."
Hearing this, Jiang frowned and reminded: "You brat, don't boast about Haikou. There are no small things in the Holy Land. How can you deal with it?"
But before Jiang Fan could return, Jiang Wentian had already said with a smile: "Then it's settled, you give me your spirit-enchanting jade, and if I have something to ask you to do in the future, I will go to you personally."