Not only can I not understand it, I can’t even notice it. The intuitive feeling is just like what I am showing now - I don’t care! I really don’t care!
Yes, that’s it!
Of course I don't care about this, but my thoughts have not stopped. At this moment, they are continuing to boil at a certain point that I observe...
I noticed it!
Just now Yuan Qitian said that those low-level bloodline monsters born in our world don't seem to understand the existence of bloodline suppression.
Their poor performance also reflects that these demons have no idea what is going on!
This phenomenon is certainly sad in the eyes of Yuan Qitian, but in my opinion it has another layer of meaning.
They are all the descendants of the demon clan who were born in the human world from the remnants of the demon clan, and they are even descendants who have reproduced for unknown generations.
Although they behave almost the same as their ancestors in all aspects, they have never been to the demon world, and they seem to be missing something.
And this kind of sameness is only "almost", not all!
After reproducing in the human world for many generations, they were eventually affected by the rules of this human world and began to show another side that pure monsters did not have.
At least from what I saw, there seems to be something wrong with the bloodline inheritance of these monsters. Their bloodline memories have lost the memory of their bloodline levels.
Although it will still be suppressed by the bloodline power of high-level demons, it has forgotten the root cause. You must know that this kind of memory was originally in the bloodline of the inheritor!
Theoretically it is impossible to be forgotten!
If this continues, I wonder what will happen after a few more generations?
Will one day, these descendants of the demon clan born in the human world completely break away from the shackles of the demon clan's blood level and evolve into another brand-new demon?
Who knows?
The mystery of creation is the biggest secret in this world. Many times it is indeed beyond my ability to understand now, even if I practice the technique called "creation".
These thoughts are constantly flying in my mind. They seem complicated, but in fact they only last in the blink of an eye.
In this short period of time, I was surrounded by angry young Confucian cultivators!
They all very wisely did not bring their demon pets with them, for fear of being affected by Yuan Qitian's inexplicable skills again. Instead, they flew directly over and surrounded me.
"Senior brother, was it you who did what just happened? I hope you can give us a satisfactory explanation, otherwise...hehehe..."
At this time, a young Confucian monk said unceremoniously, with a sneer on his face and his sleeves rolled up high, somewhat similar to when he was arguing with people in the market.
"What do you want to explain? I think this brachiosaurus is very good. Just now my little demon said that it was the mysterious power that burst out of him that suppressed him so much that he couldn't even lift his head!"
Another burly man glared and said, the aura of a strong man in the Dayan Realm was released without any urgency, which was very scary.
"No matter what you say, I'm going to take action on this brachiosaurus! Pay him to me, and you go!" Seeing the strong man's momentum, another old man stepped forward and released his power without any weakness.
With strong pressure, he stared at Yuan Qitian with fiery eyes, already ignoring everything around him.
"That's right, if you use this braibran to make amends, you can get out!"
"Someone can actually catch a thongibori? It's been unheard of for many years..."
"Hahaha... I was just wondering why the magpies kept chirping on the branches before I went out today. It turns out there is such a good thing!"
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For a time, there was a loud noise all around, especially the clamor for Yuan Qitian, and all the monks showed the irrational fanaticism in their hearts.
After the enthusiasm fermented to a certain stage, a discordant voice suddenly came out, and a young female cultivator stepped out, Shi Shiran said: "Are you stupid? Don't even look at your demon pets.
What kind of stuff are they? What this senior brother has is a battle pet of high-level bloodline such as the Brachiosaurus!"
"If you don't have some means, how can you control it? You don't know who you are, how dare you ask for it like this, aren't you afraid of thunder and lightning?" At the end of the sentence, she scolded without concealment.
"That's right, demon pets are superior to others. I don't know how much more noble the identity of the demon pet owner is! You guys are just toads who want to eat swan meat. You don't even look in the mirror to see what you are like!" Another young man who has cultivated his body and stood out from the crowd.
Come out, he said in a hateful voice.
"I have a steel scale here. Do you want to weigh yourselves first? Who dares to threaten this senior brother like this? I will be the first to refuse!" As he spoke, he actually took out a steel scale and gestured to give it to the others.
The monks are called one by one.
Obviously, this steel scale is also an immortal treasure with big heels. As it appeared, many monks had a look of fear on their faces and subconsciously began to retreat.
As for the more monks, they all showed a bit of fear. Apparently after the reminder or warning from this woman and one man, they also realized something!
Isn't it? It is popular in today's world to keep demon pets. To a certain extent, demon pets, like other fairy treasures, are a symbol of their owner's identity and status.
The level of the demon pet he possesses, the nobleness of his bloodline, and the strength of his cultivation level all determine a monk's status on many occasions, discreetly revealing his background!
That is to say, just now a large group of people lost their minds due to anger, and at the same time their thinking was influenced by greed after discovering the brachiosaurus, so they behaved extremely rudely.
This is dangerous!
If I really want to pursue the case, with my current strength, I really can make them walk away without a meal.
Seeing that I was just standing there with a calm expression, not even looking at the people around me, the female cultivator already had an idea in her mind.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you get out of here while this lord is not angry yet?" She stood in front of me with her chest puffed out, like a proud peacock, pointing at the monks around her and scolding.
His movements and demeanor make him look like my follower.
But the more this happened, the more mysterious my identity became. In addition, what the female monk said did make some sense. After hesitating for a moment, many monks immediately turned around and left.
Especially those who made the loudest noise earlier used all their strength to escape, as if they were really afraid that I would suddenly make a move.
Even if I don't take action, a rare brachiosaurus means too much. Even if my strength is equal to theirs, the forces behind it are completely different.
During this process, the young male cultivator's performance was also very eye-catching. He actually called a large group of friends and started clearing the place!