Once the bloodline becomes weak, it is almost difficult for his offspring to become stronger.
Qin Ming suspects that the blood of the poisonous demon is more difficult for the offspring to appear stronger than the blood of the previous generation.
Because of this, poisonous demons with inherently strong bloodlines have the qualifications to survive.
As for poisonous demons with weak bloodlines, there are two possibilities, let them live and reproduce without worry.
It's just that the bloodline is already very weak, the biggest possibility is that one generation is not as good as the next generation, and it may eventually become... a human warrior!
Qin Ming was shocked.
Although he always felt that the poisonous demon was not human.
But in fact, the poisonous demon is a human being, but his blood is very evil.
The poisonous demons are human beings. If the blood of the Jinxuan Macaque Race and the other two ancient races is continuously diluted, they will become ordinary people.
Jin Junyuan told him before that human beings are special, they belong to the innate Taoist body, and they have a strong ability to accept blood.
Therefore, only human beings can use the blood essence stones in the bodies of fierce beasts and origin beasts, so that even if they have no blood, they can use the blood essence stones to break through the realm of martial arts.
At the same time, it is easier to accept the blood of the supreme inheritance.
The Poison Demon is also a human being, perhaps the very first Poison Demon received the blood passed down from the Supreme Poison Demon!
Because of this, they are human in nature. If the blood of the poisonous demon keeps diluting, the blood of the poisonous demon will disappear completely, and eventually the poisonous demon will become a human, an ordinary person!
"If members of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan take the initiative to dilute their blood and choose to combine with ordinary human warriors, then it won't be long before the blood of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan will disappear forever." Qin Ming thought to himself.
Also because they knew this was the end, the people of the Jinxuan macaque clan wanted to keep the blood of the Jinxuan macaque clan alive forever, so they did everything possible to find a way out.
In fact, in ancient times, the four supreme beings had already tried, but there was no good way.
And this kind of compensatory price keeps the fertility from becoming too weak, which is an extremely cruel method. Perhaps because this method is too cruel, the four supremes chose to destroy it and not use it on any race.
The Poison Demon Supreme did not know where he got this method, and chose to let his own bloodline inherit this ability.
Poison demon bloodlines with this ability were actually human beings at first.
Qin Ming also finally understood why the blood pool has the best effect on human warriors, but not so strong on beasts.
Not all ferocious beasts can be transformed by the blood pool, and after transformation, if no one directs them, they will lose control.
Although it is transformed with the blood pool, it is transformed into a puppet.
But compared with humans, ferocious beasts are far less effective.
Because human warriors are born with Dao bodies, and because the poisonous demon itself is the product of the combination of human warriors and the blood of the poisonous demon.
Poison Demons are human beings just because they have the blood of Poison Demons. There is actually no essential difference between the Poison Demon Clan and the Jinxuan Macaque Clan, as well as other races and families with bloodlines!
Qin Ming really didn't want to accept this fact!
In his opinion, poisonous demons are another race, not human beings, they are extremely cruel and crazy!
But the facts are in front of him, even if Qin Ming doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit that the battle between the poisonous demon and them is actually a civil war between human warriors, and it's just a battle between bloodlines.
"Poison demon bloodline, I must completely clean up this bloodline!" Qin Ming said while clenching his fists.