boom... A continuous roar echoed, accompanied by the surge of spiritual energy. The cultivators of Shengyu Spirit Land launched their attacks one after another, bombarding the protective formation of...To be immersed in their world, if they were blood clans, it would be absolutely impossible to give human beings much space for cultivation improvement. Therefore, the fact that the Blood Sacred Land has many powerful individuals comparable to those of holy species is hard to believe and understand.

Lu Ye turned to the speaker: “Senior, your insight is sharp. You've asked a good question. I’ve spent two years in the Blood Refining Realm and seen that all human cultivators are struggling for survival. It’s true that they can't produce too many powerful cultivators. But what if…the strong cultivators in the Crimson Blood Holy Land weren’t born in the Blood Refining Realm”

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"Where is Canglang Sect"

"Heavenly One, from where did such a revered predecessor arrive" Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!

Is anyone from the Qingxuan Sect here

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One by one, the names of sects were called out, and artifacts were displayed. The originally quiet banquet hall became noisy. The cultivators from the sects who received the artifacts were all examining their authenticity while simultaneously transmitting messages to their sects to urgently verify some information.

All the cultivators from sects who hadn't been called out stared at Lu Ye with eager anticipation, as if expecting something.

It didn't take long for people to realize that the predecessors Lu Ye mentioned, who bestowed these tokens of faith, were all powerful figures who had suppressed an era. In fact, their era was dominated by these names that have since been forgotten by the world.

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Combining what Lu Ye had previously said, a bold and exhilarating guess gradually emerged in everyone's minds.

Dozens of items and dozens of sects were distributed in less than half a quarter of an hour. Although the time was short, some things could already be confirmed.

Many cultivators who received talismans from their sects contacted the remaining cultivators in their sect. They entered the meditation grounds of their ancestors, but found them empty, with no living people or corpses inside.

The elders who should have been sitting in the midst of life and death, have long since vanished.

Then a voice boomed, "Silence!"

The cacophony finally subsided, and thousands of eyes turned back to Lu Ye, waiting for his reply.

Lu Ye's expression was solemn: "As you all predecessors thought, those human cultivators in the Blood Refining Realm who could rival the Saint Species all came from my Kyushu! Within the last two hundred years, they went to the Blood Refining Realm at different times, and the Scarlet Blood Holy Land was also built by them together. It belongs to the only safe haven for human race in the Blood Refining Realm. It is because of them that the Scarlet Blood Holy Land can remain intact."

Although I already had a guess in my heart, when this guess was confirmed by Lu Ye, it still made my heart tremble.

Then, someone exclaimed with excitement: "Heaven spares mercy! The master of the previous six generations is still alive. Our unworthy descendants have shamed you!"f light shot out, passing over the place where the two flying swords clashed and heading straight for Lu Ye. Lu Ye remained calm and collected, urging his spiritual energy into the sword gourd at his...