Chapter 2945

The original 50 year expedition was postponed for the first time in Chi tribe.

Qin Huan's thought was very simple.

No matter what kind of blockade, there is always the possibility of breaking through.

The elder is a strong man in the supreme realm, and his understanding of this heaven and earth is absolutely incomparable.

Although I don't know why he can't help the Chi family break the blockade, since he hopes on Chi Ji, that means Chi Ji has great hope to break the blockade.

Although this hope may be very slim, perhaps even smaller than dust, it always exists.

If the blockade on the top of the Tianzhu cannot be broken even by the strong in the supreme environment, it is impossible for Chi Ji to be in the wilderness, even if he has a strong talent.

Qin Huan had heard from the elders that the Chi people who had been exiled to the wilderness were the strongest, and only half gods existed. All the strong people above the divine realm had fallen before they were exiled.

Qin Huan wondered whether demigod was the upper limit of the blockade of heaven and earth. After reaching the divine realm, he had the ability to rush out.

The Chi clan's people above the divine realm have fallen. In the barren wilderness, they have no resources and ability to break into the divine realm. On the contrary, their accomplishments will continue to decline over time, which is almost equal to no hope to rush out.

Therefore, Qin Huan's plan was to wait until he broke through the demigod before leading the soldiers to attack Tianzhu.

He also knew in his heart that even if his talent was better than himself, it was over to break through the demigod in the desolate field. I'm afraid no matter how he practiced, he couldn't break through the divine realm.

However, after he broke through the demigod, with the power of Chi Ji's early blood, he cultivated the inherited divine powers of the Chi family, such as Tianmu wumie, to a certain extent. That strength could not fight with the divine realm.

If not, at least it can reach the limit under the realm of God.

Qin Huan is not really Chi Ji. He still has his own memory.

Qin Huan himself had the memory and experience of being a God. Qin Huan was confident that if he could understand the boiling blood with Chi Ji's blood again and give full play to many magical powers such as the six changes of crazy demons, even the demons robbed by God in this wild period might not be his opponent.

After all, he has experienced the terrible power that the blood of the early generation can burst out under boiling blood. Just after understanding boiling blood, he can defeat the demons of the three robbers of the Jiang family with the strength of the one robbery of the divine realm.

Chi Ji's early Chi blood is no worse than Xuanyuan's blood!

So Qin Huan delayed his departure and was ready to attack Tianzhu when his strength reached the limit.

If we can really break through the strength threshold of this heaven and earth as he guessed, it is not impossible.

As time passed, another twenty years passed.

Even though Qin Huan's cultivation speed was getting slower and slower, he still reached the realm of half god.

After breaking through the demigod, the progress of cultivation finally stopped completely. No matter how you practice, the realm seems to be blocked and motionless.

At this time, the only way to improve is to inherit the magic power and understand the boiling blood.

There was no opponent in the tribe for a long time. The quickest way to understand boiling blood was to fight. Therefore, Qin Huan was ready to go deep into the wilderness and understand boiling blood under oppression by fighting with those powerful beasts.

He believed that he who had understood the boiling blood within three months would certainly be able to do it for the second time.

"Brother, do you really want to go to the field alone?" Chi Ling looked worried and looked at Qin Huan: "there's nothing wrong with practicing in the tribe. It's too dangerous to go alone. You're the hope of the whole tribe now."

Qin Huan raised his hand habitually and touched Chi Ling's hair.

"Don't worry, I'm your brother. Trust me, it'll be fine."

"But..." Chi Ling was interrupted by Qin Huan before he finished saying, "don't worry, many years ago, when our ancestors and elders just came to this world, they lived in the depths of the field. Since they can do it, I can do it."

Chi Ling paused and nodded, "well, but you have to come back earlier."

Then Chi Ling looked a little sad: "my mother's health is getting worse and worse. If it takes a long time, I'm afraid..."

Qin Huan's eyes were dim.

Chi family, an ordinary people who can't become soldiers, basically only has a life span of about 100 years. After 100 years, Qi and blood decline, just like Chi ye, they will be dragged down by the power of blood, and their bodies will gradually be difficult to bear. Finally, their flesh and blood collapse and die together.

Their mother, Chi Ru, is now in her nineties. She was not in good health. In recent years, she has become more and more weak.

"I will come back as soon as possible," Qin Huan said in a deep voice.

Before leaving, Qin Huan went to see the elder again.

In the past twenty years, the elder was incredibly old. When Qin Huan saw him, he was all huddled on the wide cane chair, and his body looked very dry and bent.

Qin Huan could not have imagined that a supreme power could be so old and weak if he had not seen it with his own eyes.

"Are you... Going to the field?"

Not only the body, but also the elder's consciousness seemed to be gradually blurred. Seeing Qin Huan, he slowly asked.

Qin Huan couldn't help feeling sad when he saw the elder.

Even though he knew that he was in a dreamland, he was not Chi Ji, but Qin Huan had sincerely regarded the elder as an elder after decades of living together.

In these years of getting along with the elder, he once felt the feeling of the former master Tianqi respecting the nine elders, the father Tianqi, and the soul of the master emperor in this life.

Qin Huan said, "yes, elder, I'm going to understand the boiling blood."

For the demon genius with the top blood in the wild period, boiling blood is almost a skill that must be understood. Even without Qin Huan's memory, the elder once taught him about boiling blood.

The elder nodded slowly: "OK, take this blood crystal..."

Then the elder raised his hand and seemed to be ready to give Qin Yuxin's blood crystal as before.

But his old palm stayed for a while, but there was no blood crystal. After a long time, the elder seemed to return to God.

"Oh... It's gone, pole, wait a minute..."

Qin Huan's eyes widened.

Qin Huan was surprised to see that the breath of the elder, which had been restrained and deep, suddenly burst out. Although it was only a trace, it also surprised him.

Qin Huan was even more surprised that at the same time, a pure and incomparable power of Qi and blood gushed out of the elder's body.

The power of Qi and blood was coiled around the elder's palm, gradually condensed, and finally turned into a glittering and translucent blood crystal the size of a longan.

Qin Huan's body trembled sharply, like being hit by five thunders!