All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

"Jian Ji Pavilion is different from those noble families."

"The advantage of an aristocratic family is that the inheritance is stable. Even if the head of the family dies, there will be a side branch to take his place. The head of each generation can stably reach the level of a demon king... Well, to use the words that are popular in the Taoist Alliance recently, the head of each generation of an aristocratic family can stably become a foundation-building cultivator. The disadvantage is that people who are not related by blood cannot learn the true inheritance."

"But our Sword Princess Pavilion is different. Our Sword Princess Pavilion is a sect system. As long as you are talented enough, your master is strong enough, and you are loyal enough to the sect, it is possible to be called the Dao Ancestor... Well, you can just listen to it and don't believe it. This thing requires not only talent, but also a certain amount of luck, and the premise is that you live long enough and are strong enough. The disadvantage is... I am the direct descendant and chief disciple of the Sword Princess Pavilion."

"In our parlance, call me Big Sister."

On the way to the Yueti Clan to stay with Yue Tixia and Black Donkey Azhu, Yue Lingdie explained the situation of Jianji Pavilion to Lin Chaoci. At the end, she curled her lips and added in a sour tone: "To put it bluntly, there are not many people. In addition, the inheritance is extremely unstable."

"I see it."

Ji Wuji replied very seriously.

Then, the second sentence was heartbreaking.

He touched the minefield directly: "By the way, sister, how old are you?"

Yue Lingdie twitched the corners of her mouth with a forced smile.

Give an answer that makes Wen Bolin feel that he can do it.

"Sixteen."

"Not even twenty-nine yet, still very young."

After that, Yue Lingdie didn't pay attention to Wen Bolin's suddenly excited expression. She first glanced at Lin Chaoci, who was slightly shorter than her, and determined that she couldn't beat this brother who killed a big monster with one sword. She turned her head and looked at Ji Wuji: "Little brother, how old are you this year?"

"me?"

"I'm six."

Ji Wuji pointed at his nose.

Hit the Moon Spirit Butterfly.

Wen Bolin proudly interjected, "And me, I'm twelve years old, and I'm at the sixth level of Qi training... Wuji is at the fourth level of Qi training."

The Moon Spirit Butterfly, who was at the fifth level of Qi training, fell silent.

One of them is ten years younger than me, and they are only one level lower than me.

One of them is four years younger than me and his realm is higher than mine.

There is also Lin Chaoci, who looks younger than her.

how?

Are there so many geniuses like this everywhere?

Or do they all come from aristocratic families?

Yue Lingdie has never been a person who likes to hide or be sneaky. When there is a question, since they are friends, she will speak quickly: "At this age and with this level of cultivation, which family are you from?"

"Ang~ang~"

The black donkey Azhu grunted twice.

Hold up a wooden sign.

I really despised Yue Lingdie's intelligence - stupid woman, one with the surname Ji and the other with the surname Wen, are there any other Taoist families around?

"Tianwai Ji Family, Shenlei Wen Family?"

"Sure enough, I guessed right."

"And you, who are you calling stupid?"

"You can't even speak, and you dare to say that to me?"

Yue Lingdie was so angry at Black Donkey Ah Zhu that she retorted, then turned her head to look at Lin Chaoci in front of her, thought for a moment, slammed her palms, and said proudly: "So, you are from Shenhuoshan Villa?"

The black donkey Azhu silently supported his head with his hooves.

Yue Tixia couldn't help laughing.

Who doesn’t know that Shenhuoshan Villa is good at the art of controlling fire?

It's just the opposite of the rejuvenation of all things.

Lin Chaoci could be from any family in the Taoist Alliance, or even a casual cultivator, but he definitely could not be from the Shenhuoshan Villa. The Eastern spiritual blood that could induce pure yang flames could not be compatible with his bloodline.

So, talking and laughing.

Before they knew it, they had arrived near the cabin where the Yueti clan lived.

A white-haired old woman with the aura of a demon king sat on a wooden cane and slowly floated out of the house. She glanced at Yue Tixia who was playing with her fingers, then glanced at the black donkey Azhu, and finally looked at Lin Chaoci and the other three. She said thoughtfully, "Did you come here to ask for something, or are you lost?"

Yue Tixia quickly explained: "Mother-in-law..."

"Shut up and listen to them."

"I'm asking them, not you."

The old woman was also troubled by the child she had raised. It wasn't that the child was ambitious or rebellious, but that the child was too weak. She needed a precise answer, not Yue Tixia's vague words. She hesitated for a long time and couldn't explain clearly: "And Ah Zhu, why did you and Xiao Xia come back so late today?"

Azhu grunted twice but didn't raise the sign.

It's a tacit agreement, or it's pretending not to understand.

His bloodline is somewhat complicated.

When ordinary monsters meet the little monster, they can speak.

In layman's terms: When monsters reach the fourth level of Qi training, they have generally refined the transverse bone. Some earlier monsters can refine the transverse bone when they first enter the second level of Qi training. This is also a way to distinguish monsters from beasts.

Although Black Donkey Azhu is a great demon king, he has never been able to refine his horizontal bone.

Looking around the world, this is the only one of its kind.

However, considering his bloodline, if he could speak, let alone other people, even Lin Chaoci would avoid him before he cultivated the golden elixir, because if the answer given by the brush was correct, the bloodline in the black donkey Azhu's body was inherited from Wangtianhou, one of the nine sons of the dragon. Even if the Wangtianhou bloodline in the black donkey Azhu's body was thin, no matter how thin it was, once the bloodline was awakened, it would be one of the top bloodlines that could instantly become a golden elixir and ascend to the upper limit.

Even in the vast universe.

Neither Black Donkey nor Azhu can be considered mediocre monsters.

It's normal to get stuck at the transverse bone.

Because Wangtianhu's magical power is related to its mouth.

Seeing that the black donkey Ah Zhu chose to remain silent, Lin Chaoci did not wait any longer. With a firm and determined look and a humble tone, he responded with a cupped hand: "This grandmother... well, I have the audacity to call you grandmother, and I hope you won't blame me. My three friends and I passed by this forest and accidentally destroyed some trees. Ah Zhu stopped us and asked us to plant the corresponding trees before we could leave. At that time, I was in a hurry to kill a group of mosquito monsters that sucked human blood, so I showed off my tricks a little. Maybe this caused some misunderstandings and made Miss Yue Tixia rush over. Afterwards, at the invitation of Miss Yue Tixia, I would like to stay here for one night and set off tomorrow. I wonder if the grandmother can agree?"

"Ah~Ah~"

The black donkey Azhu held up the wooden sign.

It's hilarious - pertinent, correct, and to the point.

Seeing this, the old woman understood.

He looked Lin Chaoci up and down.

After two or three seconds, she nodded, her tone much softer: "Since you dare to call me Grandma, then I will naturally respond to you. If possible, you should call me Grandma Yueti, which is the surname of my clan... As for the accommodation, Ah Zhu, you take these four guests and take four sets of bedding. If you don't mind, you can come here for a home-cooked meal in half an hour... Xiao Xia, come with me, let's talk in my room."

"Thank you, Grandma Yueti."

Lin Chaoci bowed, then put down his hands and waved to Yue Tixia.

Seeing this, Wen Bolin, Ji Wuji and Yue Lingdie also echoed.

Few people dare to come into contact with monsters.

There are even fewer monsters who dare to take in humans.

This Yueti grandmother quickly agreed to their request in less than a minute. If she had nothing to hide, it would only mean that the Yueti clan was indeed worthy of its name.

To put it bluntly, the Moon Crying Tribe’s reputation for being “peace-loving” is not false.

"Then...see you later?"

Seeing Lin Chaoci waving at her, Yue Tixia couldn't help but smile. After replying, she waved her hand and walked slowly towards the inner room.

Lin Chaoci and his three companions were led by the black donkey Azhu.

They were arranged in four bamboo houses in turn.