I Have Countless Past-life Identities-Chapter 127 - 78: Jixia: You Probably Don’t Know, but Your Brother’s Connections Are Greater Than Heaven! (2)

Therefore, Ji Han used folk remedies, with iron sand grinding the skin, took risks and secretly entered Black Mountain, using hunting skills passed down from the Ji Family to hunt the blood and flesh of wild beasts, and consumed them to stimulate his vitality.

In three months, he actually managed to practice 'Golden Flesh and Jade Veins,' achieving the possibility of advancing towards Mercury Blood Silver Marrow.

Even more commendable, he has also managed to train the fundamental fists and kicks, sword skills of the school to 'small success,' such talent is not among the one in a million aptitude, but it is definitely considered extremely superior among ordinary martial bones.

Logically speaking, whenever there is the support of 'prestigious' and 'orthodox' sects, which open sects, upon encountering such a promising talent, they naturally want to cultivate them, even if they come from humble origins, they will be given a chance for later development.

But unfortunately, since decades ago, even until today, even though martial arts halls, styles, have repeatedly changed, the number still remains at just over ten.

But how could such a large Martial Artist Street only have this bit of inheritance?

More often than not, they are those who have learned a skill or two of basic martial arts, fought hard outside for a lifetime of decades, yet have not achieved 'Great Innate' accomplishment,

returning, using half a lifetime's savings to open a hall, nicely naming it 'founding a sect,' but actually it's for making some silver coins to nurture their old age.

Ninety percent of the martial arts halls on Martial Arts Street are like this.

And Ji Han, without connections and initially lacking a foundation in Martial Dao, how could he possibly join a prestigious sect?

Naturally, the sect he joined would be this kind of inheritance.

These martial artists who opened halls, most of them are for making money.

Even if they have something substantial, they only pass it down to their sons and grandsons for their retirement or their designated successors.

No matter how talented Ji Han was, without money what could he do?

Ultimately, he couldn't learn anything!

So after practicing for three to four months, having nothing more to learn, Ji Han encountered an opportunity.

The undisputed leading force of Martial Arts Street——Yunluan Daoist School!

Every once in a while, they would hold a 'sword hunt grand test,' using Black Mountain as a hunting ground, designating a specific 'area,' recruiting some young talents to hunt fierce beasts and spirits.

Those ranking near the top would be given a chance to 'enter the school and enter the chamber.'

With the accumulation over these months, Ji Han struggled several times desperately, barely seizing the opportunity from the last seat, finally earning the qualification to join!

He doesn't expect to be listed in the 'Dao Lineage' records later, after all, the old Dao Lineage Fumo Temple claims to have 'Three Hundred Vajra Halls,' and throughout the year, very few disciples from the branched Vajra Halls become 'Daoist Successors.'

But as long as he can enter Black Mountain's 'Yunluan Daoist School,' he would then have the possibility of ascending to a higher echelon!

Originally, under normal circumstances, this opportunity was already in Ji Han's hands.

But unexpectedly,

someone set eyes on his seat.

Outside the city near the Guardian Mansion, Wei Zhang, the elder son of Wei Mansion who is dealing in salt trade, working for the Guardian Mansion's legitimate granddaughter 'Chen Qingping,' wanted his seat, and had already spoken with a 'Great Innate' in Yunluan Daoist School.

But the current Yunluan Hall Master is a disciple of one of the three major inheritance lines of Yunluan Mountain, 'Lock Demon Forest,' and is a student of that Lock Demon Forest Master Cui Chan, he simply wouldn't show any deference to the Guardian Mansion.

Even if relations were smoothed over, it couldn't be brought to light, so they couldn't discuss these unsavory matters, hence Wei Zhang approached Ji Han, but concerning his future, how could Ji Han agree? He immediately refused!

Yet he still needed to cultivate.

Though being extra cautious, hiding his traces to go to Black Mountain to hunt fierce beasts, gather medicinal herbs, and exchange them for cultivation resources,

he still let his guard down, giving Wei Zhang and his men a chance, resulting in him being severely wounded, bleeding all over and barely clinging to life, almost losing it for this seat!

If it weren't for Ji Han staying alive by chance, managing to escape, even at the brink of hopelessness, almost resigned to dying, he met a 'third step' master from the Divine Blood Sect chased into Black Mountain, dying unwillingly at the deepest part,

and successfully stole the technique from him, using the not yet dried blood of this master to successfully perform a blood transfusion, forming a 'bloodline,' gaining almost ethereal bodily qualifications, then living primitively for nearly a month, finally recovering and further progressing!

Thus followed the scene where Ji Han ran wildly along the creek on a moonless windy night, returning to Black Mountain City.

Jixia let Ji Han recount, his expression unchanged from beginning to end.

Yet inwardly, he couldn't help but feel slightly stirred.

"Divine Blood Sect bloodline exchange, without guidance or protection from someone like Bai Qiuyi, being able to accomplish the exchange just by fumbling alone, and gaining 'spiritual-level' qualifications?" Looking at the well-behaved, innocent-faced boy in front of him.

Even though accustomed to strong winds and waves, he couldn't help but twitch his lips:

"If this kid doesn't end up getting himself killed, in the future, he would count as quite a figure."

Thinking of this, he sighed, feeling a headache. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

"Do you know what kind of blood you have exchanged?"

Jixia's tone was serious.

He wanted to make his foolish younger brother realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Wasn't this a secret technique left by a third-step senior, allowing the exchange of his body's essence blood to reform oneself?"

"Divine Blood Sect, I have never heard of this sect before, maybe it's a prestigious or even Dao Lineage-level powerful force from Baoping State or even further afield?"

"If I manage to refine this secret technique, I will definitely be cultivated as a top-tier seedling, if I enter the sect, then you and I, as brothers, would have some backing!"

"What kind of damned Black Mountain, if it wasn't for the Yunluan Daoist School's connection to the Dao Lineage, with development potential, otherwise I, so destined for greatness, wouldn't bother staying!"