Chapter 2031: Chapter 2075: Holy Blood

Linglong widened her eyes in disbelief as she looked at Jiang Fan:

"You’re not just making this up, are you?"

It didn’t surprise her much that Jiang Fan was proficient in Angel Language, as it was perfectly normal for someone with a silly daughter to teach him the script.

However, this ancient Angel Language was a special script belonging to the deceased Holy Angel, a lineage of the No Heaven Realm Master.

Ever since his fall, this script had been lost.

Even his descendants couldn’t master it.

Where did Jiang Fan learn it from?

Jiang Fan frowned and said, "Isn’t that what it says up there?"

"You couldn’t possibly not recognize it, could you?"

All the Angel Language he knew was forced upon him by the White-robed Skeleton while he was in the Thunder God Heavenly Palace.

Surely, he hadn’t learned it wrong, right?

Linglong’s lip twitched slightly as she said, "Of course, I recognize it!"

"I was just testing you!"

To think her understanding of Angel Language would be inferior to a human from the Human Clan.

Really flipping Gang Feng!

Jiang Fan lightly exclaimed and focused intently on the stone tablet again, wary of embarrassing himself, he dared not read aloud.

Instead, he silently continued reading.

But Linglong was anxious inside: "That brat, why isn’t he reading it out loud!"

"If he doesn’t read it, how can I secretly learn it?"

"Did I hear wrong earlier, did he really say it’s a kind of Quasi-Immortal Technique?"

"Impossible, right? To reach Immortal Technique means reaching the ultimate of Saint Realm, a necessary path for progressing further."

"Only by mastering an Immortal Technique can one cross the chasm and reach the ultimate of the Martial Path."

"The so-called Quasi-Immortal Technique should be an extremely formidable Great Technique of Ancient Breaking Skill, created by some incredible powerhouses."

"Though it doesn’t possess the mythic qualities of an Immortal Technique, it can still invoke the perception of the Great Dao, a Heavenly Skill that transcends past and present."

"If mastered successfully, even if the Saints awaken to reclaim the world, this skill could suppress the heavens and fight against all Saints!"

What made her itch with desire was that Jiang Fan was now just looking and not speaking!

She wanted to speak several times, but thinking of Xia Chaoge’s teasing gaze, and a taunting remark of, "Mother, you’re seeking something from Jiang Fan too?"

She decisively suppressed her words and quietly waited for Jiang Fan to finish reading.

A long while later.

Jiang Fan stood before the stone tablet, looking utterly shocked.

The so-called "Unity Ancestor Scripture" was actually about cultivating the nine Ancestor Daos into Laws.

Ultimately, the nine Great Ancestor Dao Laws unify to become a "True Immortal Technique"!

Jiang Fan was numb.

He practiced Wuque Ancestor Dao, and whether or not he could achieve Entering Sage in this life was still uncertain.

Yet now to practice the nine Great Ancestor Daos?

He’d have to be crazy to cultivate such a Quasi-Immortal Technique!

Moreover, what puzzled him greatly was.

The "Unity Ancestor Scripture" bore some similarities to the "Heavenly Separation Sutra" created by Buddha.

The former stated that unifying the Nine Ancestor Daos could crystallize into an Immortal Technique, reaching the peak of the Martial Path.

The latter said that after enduring the baptism of myriad Daos, the body could reach the peak of the Martial Path.

In other words, both methods ultimately aim for the same outcome.

One seeks to temper the body to the pinnacle of the Martial Path.

One seeks to cultivate the nine Great Ancestor Daos to the pinnacle of the Martial Path.

Both paths are nearly impossible to complete, and mostly speculative, as no one has validated them.

He rubbed his temples and extinguished the urge to cultivate directly.

If he could achieve Ancestor Dao Entering Sage, there might be a slim hope for cultivation, but otherwise, it would be mere idle talk.

Rumbling—

Just as Jiang Fan finished reading the "Unity Ancestor Scripture," the ancient stone tablet suddenly crumbled, turning into specks of dust and drifting in all directions.

The wind’s howling from outside intensified abruptly.

Jiang Fan was alarmed, but he quickly realized.

It wasn’t the wind intensifying, but the space around them contracting, drawing the winds closer, hence the increasing volume.

Linglong looked around and detected the spatial change, and said in realization:

"So it turns out, the way to leave this place is to finish reading the ’Unity Ancestor Scripture’!"

"This Nine-winged Great Angel is quite benevolent, forcing people to learn his ’Unity Ancestor Scripture’."

She remarked meaningfully.

Jiang Fan understood the underlying suggestion.

The owner of the Holy Hall indeed seemed intent on compelling people to practice the "Unity Ancestor Scripture."

Could it be that there is an unknown trap in the unification of the nine Daos?

However, what intrigued Jiang Fan more was how this Linglong, merely at Heavenly Human Two Declines, remained so calm throughout.

Trapped in this place, she showed no signs of tension or worry.

Now, with a chance of escape right before her, there was still no emotional fluctuation.

As if she simply wasn’t afraid of being confined here.

With a sidelong glance at her, Jiang Fan said nonchalantly, "Follow closely behind me later."

Linglong maintained a stoic expression, watching Jiang Fan’s back, her eyes hinting at depth, "Alright."

In her heart, she was also weighing how to handle Jiang Fan at this moment.

Originally, she didn’t intend to kill him, to avoid affecting the mother-daughter relationship over an unrelated man.

But now, with Jiang Fan possessing the Heart of Ten Thousand Earths and having acquired the "Unity Ancestor Scripture."

She couldn’t remain unmoved, it was merely a deception.

With both harboring ulterior motives, the howling of the Gang Feng around them intensified, even the Law space couldn’t completely isolate it.

Meanwhile, the surrounding azure-black space rapidly shrank, soon reducing to a mere ten-foot radius.

The two were almost pressed together, able to hear each other’s breathing.

Creak.

In the dim azure-black space, came the sound of a door being opened.

A dazzling bright light shone in, as Jiang Fan looked towards the source, a Bright Holy Hall, magnificent and boundless, appeared before him.

The Holy Hall was a pristine white, with a dome adorned with luminous, holy pearls.

The ground was spotless, reflecting like a mirror.

In the center of the Holy Hall stood a ten-foot white marble sculpture, serene and motionless.

It depicted a female Great Angel with nine pairs of wings.

Her visage was kind, dignified, and beautifully holy.

A compassionate smile graced her lips, bringing warmth to one’s heart, like a lost traveler finding their homeland.

Even if it meant eternal rest here, it seemed worthwhile.

Jiang Fan’s gaze was slightly dazed, and under its influence, his body moved forward uncontrollably.

But just as he was about to step forward, the rustling of the Void Ancient Tree echoed in his mind, and his Divine Platform suddenly cleared.

Almost simultaneously, he felt a slight weight on his shoulder.

Linglong gently tapped his shoulder, a mystical force sweeping through his body.

"Don’t look into her eyes; you’ll be beguiled and lose yourself."

Jiang Fan pretended to have been saved by Linglong and expressed gratitude, "Thank you, Miss Linglong."

Linglong gazed indifferently at the statue and said, "Be careful; this Nine-winged Great Angel might not be benevolent."

Jiang Fan agreed wholeheartedly.

Were it truly benevolent, it wouldn’t leave behind such a powerful statue to control intruders.

He no longer looked into the eyes of the statue but scanned below them.

Through the slightly upturned lips, Jiang Fan noticed what appeared to be a snow-white bead within the statue’s mouth.

Pure Holy Power radiated from it.

The immense Holy Power that maintained the sanctity of the Holy Hall for thousands of years originated entirely from this bead.

Linglong’s delicate frame trembled with muted delight: "Finally found it!"

"Indeed, the Holy Blood of the Nine-winged Great Angel is here!"

"With it, I can attempt to ascend to the Great Angel Realm of the Nine-winged!"

At her current realm, advancing further to reach the Nine-winged Great Angel just below the Saints, was nearly impossible.

Not only was she limited by the Holy Angel Blood.

The more critical concern - would the East Emperor and West Empress, the two Nine-winged Great Angels of the Northern Heavenly State, allow the rise of a third Nine-winged Great Angel?

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