At the same time, in Qin Zhan’s room.
Qin Zhan, who had been in a coma for seven days, suddenly woke up.
The moment he opened his eyes, two cold bolts of lightning shot out, containing endless divine light, giving off a profound and unfathomable feeling.
Everyone in the Wu Wang Mansion thought he was surely dead.
However, to their surprise, not only was he not dead, but he had also received an immense stroke of luck during the seven days he was in a coma.
During these seven days, although his body was unable to move, his consciousness entered a mysterious space.
In this mysterious space, he met the God of War, Xing Tian.
From Xing Tian’s words, he learned that he not only possessed Human Race Bloodline but also half of the Witch Clan Bloodline.
And it was the most powerful Ancestral Witch Bloodline among the Witch Clan!
Qin Zhan was not unfamiliar with Bloodlines.
On the Shenwu Continent, Martial Dao was supreme!
And Martial Dao Cultivation prioritized Bloodline.
The stronger the Bloodline, the stronger the Martial Dao Cultivation.
The Rank of Bloodlines for Martial Artists on the continent was divided into Yellow-Grade, Black-Grade, Earth-Grade, Heaven-Grade, Immortal Rank, and Saint-Grade.
Each Rank was further divided into Low Grade, High Grade, and Supreme Grade.
Generally speaking, the stronger the Bloodline Rank, the higher one could climb in the Martial Dao.
It could be said that Bloodline Rank directly influenced a Martial Artist’s Cultivation destiny.
The legendary Immortal Rank Bloodline could help one shed their mortal body and achieve the Immortal Realm.
However, these were all legends; no one on the Shenwu Continent had Cultivated to the Immortal Realm in nearly ten thousand years.
As for Saint-Grade…
It was too distant; there weren't even any records related to Saint-Grade Bloodlines.
Qin Zhan stood up from the bed, discovering that not only had his body fully recovered, but he also felt an inexhaustible surge of power.
He couldn't help but touch his spine.
The divine bone, originally taken by Nangong Yan, had actually regrown.
According to Xing Tian, his Ancestral Witch Bloodline belonged to the top-tier Bloodlines.
What did 'top-tier' mean?
A Saint-Grade Supreme Bloodline was top-tier!
It could be Cultivated to the Saint Realm, reaching the Imperishable Realm.
“Oh, right, Master also left me a Body Refining Divine Ability specifically for the Witch Clan Bloodline; I should quickly see what it is.”
Thinking this, Qin Zhan entered his Sea of Consciousness.
Above his Sea of Consciousness, a golden Secret Manual floated.
This was the last gift the God of War Xing Tian left him before dissipating.
Nine Revolutions Heaven Devouring Art!
The five large characters emitted rays of golden light, making one dare not look directly at them.
It was as if these were not just characters, but great beings possessing terrifying Divine Abilities.
However, this dazzling sensation quickly vanished, perhaps sensing that Qin Zhan possessed the Witch Clan Bloodline, and the Secret Manual automatically opened.
What first appeared before his eyes was the general outline of the Cultivation Technique!
General Outline: Devour heaven, devour earth, devour all things; Imperishable and Undying Golden Body.
“What a domineering general outline! Just reading these two lines makes my blood boil,” Qin Zhan muttered to himself.
But just as he finished reading the general outline, a powerful suction force pulled his consciousness into the ancient book.
The next second, he arrived at an ancient battlefield.
A vast aura assailed him.
Myriad races stood, corpses piled like mountains!
Beings with bodies like mountains stepped on rivers and mountains, their colossal forms reaching to the heavens and standing on the earth.
Their eyes were like the sun and moon, their limbs like heavenly pillars.
They opened their mouths to devour heaven and earth, grasping stars and seizing the moon, annihilating the universe.
Opening their eyes brought day, closing them brought night.
This vast and magnificent scene left Qin Zhan unforgettable for life.
At this moment, he finally understood what Xing Tian had said.
The ancient great beings were terrifying to such an extent; that kind of earth-shattering battle was by no means comparable to what Martial Artists today could achieve.
After witnessing all of this, Qin Zhan’s consciousness returned to reality.
But his heart remained turbulent for a long time.
For him, it was simply too shocking!
He had never dared to imagine that such terrifying existences could exist in this world.
They could no longer be called humans, but Gods!
The Cultivation Technique of the Nine Revolutions Heaven Devouring Art had already been imprinted into his memory.
Besides the general outline, there were also specific Cultivation details and annotations.
It mainly described how to absorb all energy for one's own use through this Cultivation Technique, and thereby temper the Physical Body to achieve the Imperishable Realm.
Ultimately, the Physical Body becomes a Saint!
As for what energy was, the Cultivation Technique also had annotations.
Eating, drinking water, breathing, Cultivating, Bloodline, totems—these were all energy.
If you didn't mind, even soil and trees could be devoured.
Even others' Cultivation was energy.
Just as the general outline stated, devour heaven, devour earth, devour all things!
Everything could be devoured.
“There actually exists such a miraculous and terrifying Cultivation Technique in this world!” Qin Zhan exclaimed, incoherent with surprise.
The Nine Revolutions Heaven Devouring Art was specifically created for the Witch Clan Bloodline, but this Cultivation Technique was extremely demanding to Cultivate.
The so-called Nine Revolutions meant that the Cultivator had to undergo nine transformations, ultimately achieving the Undying Golden Body and reaching the Realm of the Physical Body becoming a Saint.
The first revolution was one tribulation, the second revolution was two tribulations, and the third revolution was three tribulations.
And so on, until the ninth revolution, when one needed to overcome nine layers of tribulation to enter the Ancestral Witch Realm.
“I must Cultivate diligently and avenge the theft of my Bloodline!”
His current experience perfectly illustrated the saying, 'a blessing in disguise.'
If Nangong Yan hadn't taken his Heaven-Grade Bloodline, the Witch Clan Bloodline within him might have remained dormant forever.
But this blood feud, he absolutely had to settle!
“Nangong Yan, Nangong Xu, just you wait. One day, I, Qin Zhan, will ascend to the Blue Moon Sect and personally chop off your dog heads.” Qin Zhan’s eyes glowed with divine light.
With the Ancestral Witch Bloodline and the Nine Revolutions Heaven Devouring Art, as long as he was given time to grow, he would surely become even stronger.
Qin Zhan checked the time; usually, at this hour, his maid Cui Zhu would come to serve him and help him get up and wash.
But today, at this hour, there was no sign of the maid.
Qin Zhan put on his clothes and then pushed the door open.
“I suppose many people in the Wu Wang Mansion are waiting to see me make a fool of myself now,” Qin Zhan thought to himself.
His Cultivation had not only recovered to the Spirit Realm, but his Physical Body was also stronger than before.
It could be said that his overall strength now completely surpassed his former self.
“Ah… Young Master, you’re awake?”
As soon as Qin Zhan stepped out of his room, a startled cry reached his ears.
Turning his head, he saw a maid cautiously holding a bowl of medicinal soup.
Seeing Qin Zhan awake, the maid was very happy.
She was Qin Zhan’s maid, named Cui Zhu.
Qin Zhan nodded: “Cui Zhu, how many days have I been in a coma?”
“Young Master, you’ve been in a coma for seven days and seven nights!”
“Seven days and seven nights, huh?” Qin Zhan pondered for a moment, then continued to ask: “Who brought me back?”
“It was Commander Wei,” Cui Zhu said.
The Commander Wei she referred to was the commander of the Black Tiger Army under the Wu Wang.
Wei Jiang!
An Innate Martial Artist, whose combat power was extremely formidable.
“I see!”
Learning that Wei Jiang had found him and escorted him back, Qin Zhan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It was fortunate that he hadn't fallen into the hands of the imperial family, otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
After all, he had stolen a precious treasure from the imperial family, and the Emperor would certainly not let it go, surely investigating to the end.
Thinking this, Qin Zhan also had a bit of a headache.
Offending the imperial family was no small matter; one careless mistake could lead to an irreversible predicament.
Qin Zhan was quickly analyzing the current situation in his mind.
“The trouble I’ve caused this time is not small, and it’s very likely to affect the entire Wu Wang Mansion.” Qin Zhan secretly decided in his heart.
The trouble he caused, he had to solve himself.
The Dragon Transformation Pill was gone, so returning it was definitely impossible.
He could only think of other ways!
For a moment, Qin Zhan fell into contemplation, and his entire demeanor began to change with it.