Wang Ruoxie learned from Heluo Qi that Heluo Qi's descendants numbered in the hundreds of thousands. Although most of them were from collateral lines, the sheer quantity was nonetheless astounding.
Of course, Heluo Qi had lived for nearly ten thousand years, so having so many descendants was not particularly surprising.
The most crucial point was that although not all descendants inherited his Saint Tier Ninth Grade bloodline, they at least inherited part of it, with the lowest being at the Celestial Tier level.
Especially among the tens of thousands of direct descendants, nearly all inherited the Saint Tier bloodline, with many surpassing Turner's Bloodline Tier.
According to Heluo Qi, the most outstanding mbers of the younger generation had even reached the Pocket World Realm, demonstrating extraordinary power.
"The cultivation speed of the Blood Spirit Race is indeed far beyond that of ordinary Humans."
Wang Ruoxie mused inwardly, unsurprised. The Blood Spirit Race could absorb blood to enhance cultivation power, naturally accelerating far beyond normal Human Martial Cultivators.
It could be said that if he didn't possess the Blood God Essence Blood, he wouldn't be able to compete with the true talents among the Blood Spirit Race.
"Master, do you intend to return with to my family and et my descendants now?"
Heluo Qi respectfully asked Wang Ruoxie.
"I must first make a trip back; as for eting your descendants, let's see if there's an opportunity later."
Wang Ruoxie pondered for a mont before shaking his head.
Despite his current cultivation power, most Blood Spirit Race mbers below the Pocket World Realm posed little threat, but the Blood Spirit Race had nurous mbers at the Pocket World Realm, and he didn't want to take risks lightly.
Moreover, even though Heluo Qi had sworn a Blood God oath and beca his servant, ensuring no ill intent, Heluo Qi's descendants might not hesitate to act against him.
Most importantly, he needed to return to the Ninth City to exchange his points for cultivation resources and attempt to reach the Pocket World Realm.
Following this, regardless of a successful breakthrough, he had to return to the Eastern Domain to resolve the nuisance of the Blood Demon Sect entirely.
After conveying instructions to Heluo Qi, Wang Ruoxie operated the Soul Boat and continued towards the Ninth City.
As for Zhou Peng and the others, soon after, they bid farewell and returned to their cities in the Continent.
Before leaving, they enthusiastically invited Wang Ruoxie to visit their respective cities, which Wang Ruoxie did not refuse, as he wanted to explore major cities for opportunities to swiftly regain the Peak of the Celestial Monarch Realm.
About two days later, Wang Ruoxie returned to the Ninth City.
After storing the Soul Boat inside his body, he stepped directly into the city.
At this mont, many people were still gathered beneath the rit List inside the Dragon Guard Office.
Recently, Wang Ruoxie's na spread throughout the Dragon Guard Office, and even within the entire Ninth City, everyone had heard of him.
After all, who else could acquire tens of millions of rit in rely a month? Only Wang Ruoxie.
Even the higher-ups among the Black Dragon Guard kept a close watch on Wang Ruoxie.
Since Wang Ruoxie was part of the Black Dragon Guard and held the position of Chiliarch, achieving such an astonishing accomplishnt was a source of pride for the Black Dragon Guard.
"Lord Wang is truly formidable, acquiring so much rit single-handedly. I wonder what his current cultivation level is."
Among the crowd below the rit List, Si Qing spoke with excitent.
"My boss Qian Duoduo is naturally impressive."
Qian Duoduo squinted his eyes proudly while speaking.
He then turned to Xiao Ningyue, jokingly saying, "Sister Yue, haven't seen the boss for a while. You must be missing him."
Upon hearing Qian Duoduo's words, Xiao Ningyue's face flushed, casting a sidelong glance at him but not denying it.
"This Wang Ruoxie guy is clearly just attention-seeking; he must have hired nurous strong individuals to hunt the Blood Spirit Race for him and earn points."
At this mont, a mocking voice arose within the crowd.
As the voice fell, the crowd buzzed, with many revealing expressions of relief.
They had long wondered why Wang Ruoxie's rit accumulation was so rapid, realizing he relied on others to hunt Blood Spirit Race mbers, faking his accomplishnts.
Such occurrences were not unheard of, and several had erged over ti.
Especially those from top powers, who would heavily injure Blood Spirit Race mbers, then kill them for easy rit.
Although the Black Dragon Guard didn't prohibit such actions, as killing Blood Spirit Race mbers contributed to humanity, it still elicited scorn.
Many believed Wang Ruoxie relied on deception to amass millions in rit so quickly.
Perhaps they preferred to believe this, as they found it hard to accept anyone accomplishing such feats.
"Who are you to insult my boss like that?"
Qian Duoduo shouted coldly at the man.
The speaker was a youth around twenty years old, clad in a black robe, his face etched with disdain.
"So that attention-seeking clown is your boss."
The black-robed youth glanced contemptuously at Qian Duoduo before saying, "You dare act arrogantly before , Zhong Tianyang, with re Purple Mansion Realm Fifth Layer cultivation? Seeking death?"
"What... he's Zhong Tianyang?"
"So that's Zhong Tianyang, reputed to be naturally exceptional, rising from an ordinary mortal to a top-tier Purple Mansion Realm Ninth Layer in just ten years."
"They say Zhong Tianyang's power has reached the Half-Step Pocket World Realm, having recently slain a Half-Step Pocket World Realm Blood Spirit Race expert."
As the black-robed youth's words fell, exclamations rose from the crowd, with many looking at him in awe.
Clearly, they had all heard of this black-robed youth nad Zhong Tianyang.
"Just because your cultivation is high, you think you can slander my boss at will?"
Qian Duoduo, feeling the sharp aura emanating from Zhong Tianyang, felt his heart tremble, yet spoke again.
"I slander him?"
Zhong Tianyang responded disdainfully, "Even I, Zhong Tianyang, can't acquire millions in rit within a month. How could he accomplish it without faking?"
Upon hearing Zhong Tianyang's words, the crowd nodded in agreent, believing it impossible to obtain millions in rit in just one month.
"Just because you're an absurd little clown and can't achieve it doesn't an I can't."
Just when Qian Duoduo wanted to retort against Zhong Tianyang, a calm voice sounded from outside the Dragon Guard Office.
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