From Liu Piao's mouth, Chen Zi'ang's guess was confirmed that the soul cultivator in this world was indeed inherited from blood and was not cultivated.

Without talent, one cannot become a soul cultivator. Because of the bloodline, soul cultivator also exists in the form of a family.

In addition, some bloodlines are hidden among mortals and have not been revealed in the past dynasties, but perhaps a soul cultivator will emerge from one generation and become a soul cultivator family again.

This situation is rare, but not without it. Just like the head of the Zhou family, the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Great Qi Kingdom, discovered the soul cultivation talent that he discovered when he realized the Taoist rhyme three hundred years ago, and was recruited by the Emperor of the Great Qi.

The cultivation method of soul cultivation is not much different from that of martial arts, but it is the selection of people by Daoyun. Daoyun is directly in line with the soul, and the strength of the soul is strong, but the body becomes an auxiliary.

The soul cultivation family is strictly divided into three levels in this world, with three levels, three levels in the upper, middle and lower levels. The royal family of Daqi and the Zhou family of the Prime Minister's Mansion are both inferior families.

The Fire Family of the Fire Kingdom is in the middle world.

The basis for division is the power of the Taoist rhyme and the probability of soul cultivating appearing in descendants.

"The Taoist rhyme is also divided into high or low?"

Chen Zi'ang asked curiously, if this is the case, everyone would choose to practice the higher Taoist rhyme, and how many people would choose the lower ones?

"Of course, there are only a few high-level ones, and most of them are controlled by the three top-level families, which cannot be seen by outsiders."

Liu Piao looked as if he was taken for granted.

"Like the Taoist rhyme of our Qi Kingdom, they are all inferior heavenly soldiers, inferior monsters, and inferior gods. The Taoist rhyme of the Fire Kingdom is the medium god fire spirit officer, and the Sima family of the best aristocratic family has the best god thunder god Taoist rhyme, etc."

"The inferior Taoist rhyme can only be understood by some simple martial arts techniques, while the superior Taoist rhyme can understand a certain kind of great way of heaven and earth. There is a great chance of surviving the thunder tribulation and becoming an immortal with a catastrophe."

"Slow down, slow down!"

Chen Zi'ang waved his hand quickly, the amount of information was quite large!

"The Taoist rhyme of the holy ape that I realized is also a low-level Taoist rhyme?"

"Of course! There are only more than twenty types of medium-level Taoist rhymes in the world. Three types of high-level Taoist rhymes have appeared in hundreds of thousands of years, most of which are low-level Taoist rhymes."

Liu Piao's answer is natural.

Chen Zi'ang disagreed. He didn't know the Taoist rhyme of others, but the demon ape in his head could never have a low Taoist rhyme. In the clips of the photo, they were swept by the demon ape!

Even the right to face the enemy head-on with the demon ape!

Moreover, understanding the great way of heaven and earth is a qualification that only the true soul of the Yuanshen is possessed in the cultivation world. Even the Grand Master of Jindan can only manipulate the power of heaven and earth to the greatest extent. People in this world can actually directly understand the great way of heaven and earth.

"What's going on with the thunder tribulation?"

Chen Zi'ang continued to ask without shame.

"Every hundreds of years, we soul cultivators will usher in a thunder tribulation, testing the appearance of the soul and the Dharma. Not only will we increase our strength after passing through, but we can also increase our life span for another few hundred years. If we can't get through, we will naturally disappear."

"What is the basis for thunder tribulation? How many times have it been?"

The thunder tribulation in this world must be different from the Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation, otherwise they would not be able to get through it even once.

"If one of the strength and life expectancy meets the requirements, it will trigger a thunder tribulation. It is said that there are four times in total, and after four times, you will be immortal. However, even the family in the top world has only heard of the three tribulation immortals. I am afraid that it is because there have not been four tribulation immortals, so it is said that after the fourth tribulation, you will be immortal!"

Liu Piao curled his lips slightly. In her opinion, the four eternal life of the four disasters was just a self-deception.

"How many scourges are your grandfather Liu Heng?"

"you……"

Liu Piao was stunned and glared at Chen Zi'ang with beautiful eyes. This man was so bold that he dared to call his grandfather's name. You know, even she didn't dare to say that in private!

"How many disasters?"

"call……"

After taking a deep breath and suppressing the anger in his heart, Liu Piao spoke with a cold expression.

"A catastrophe, even Huo Lie, the king of the Fire Kingdom, is just a catastrophe immortal. Our inferior family has reached its peak, and many aristocratic families have not even survived a catastrophe!"

"Oh! How strong is the Immortal of Yijie?"

This is a great opportunity to judge the strength of this world.

“How strong is it?”

Liu Piao glanced at Chen Zi'ang coldly.

"After a catastrophe, the soul will turn from yin to yang, and most of the things that kill the soul will be invalid to them. In a catastrophe, the Martial Saint can rely on the number of people or weapons that specifically deal with the soul to threaten or even kill the soul cultivators; but after a catastrophe, the martial arts cultivators will have almost no threat to them."

"Can you be more specific? For example, what will happen if your grandfather takes all his strength?"

Chen Zi's brow frowned slightly, which was too vague.

"What are you doing when you ask so clearly? You don't think about fighting against the Immortal of One Tribulation, are you?"

Liu Piao looked at Chen Zi'ang in surprise, as if he was looking at a fool who was overestimating his abilities.

"Just say it, immortal? Haha..."

Chen Zi'ang tapped Liu Piao's head with a stick. With his control, he could make the other party unable to hide and not really hurt her. However, this humiliation made the murderous intent in Liu Piao's beautiful eyes suddenly appear, and he suppressed it angrily after a moment.

After hearing Liu Piao’s description of the world’s sacred immortal, Chen Zi'ang also gained some real understanding of the world’s top power and strength.

The power of the Immortal of One Tribulation is the strength of the middle stage of the Taoist foundation in the cultivation world. However, because of the special nature of this world, I am afraid that the monks or fake pill monks in the late stage of the Taoist foundation can be compared with the Immortal of One Tribulation here.

Then the golden elixir is an immortal from the second to third tribulations. As for himself, he can resist the golden elixir in this world without any harm. The two golden elixirs that were chasing him at the beginning were also seriously injured by his desperate counterattack.

"I understand! By the way, a strange thing was shot into my body by your aunt. Do you know what it is?"

"That should be a soul seal. The mark that our soul cultivator put on our subordinates means that the ownership of this person belongs to us, and others cannot touch it randomly!"

Liu Piao's eyes were full of cunning pride, but he immediately changed his color the next moment. Sure enough, a stick hit her head again, making her confused again.

After being beaten several times, she now understands that she can't hide at all, so she can only lower her head and grit her teeth with a secret hatred.

‘When I get out of trouble, I will see if I don’t teach you a good lesson, so that you can know the consequences of offending Your Highness!’

"How to lift it?"

"Let me go, I'll lift you up!"

"Bang!"

Liu Piao's head, which had just been raised, was gently knocked down again.

"I think beautifully, hand over your soul cultivation skills and I will solve them myself!"

Chen Zi'ang started extortion without hesitation.

"You are not a soul cultivator, you cannot practice our practice, and you cannot understand it!"

The skills of soul cultivation and martial arts cultivation are not very different, only in the subtle differences, they all come from how to understand the Taoist rhyme. After Chen Zi'ang threatened several times, Liu Piao handed it out. After all, in her opinion, he could not learn such things.

Liu Piao was wrong this time. Chen Zi'ang could really learn it, but like martial arts, once he practiced the soul cultivation technique, his true nature would change towards the image of Taoist rhyme, and in the end he would become not himself, but he would not learn it.

After a while, Chen Zi'ang chose to give up with a helpless look on his face.

However, he also had a deeper understanding of soul cultivators. Although these soul cultivators are in line with the Taoist rhyme in their soul, they are essentially imprinted by their souls. It is probably something in their bloodline that allows them to combine with the Taoist rhyme without hurting their souls and not ignoring their spiritual wisdom.

Liu Piao's eyes moved. He originally wanted to despise the other party, but when he thought of his fate, he still squatted there honestly and spoke with concern.

"Isn't it possible? Otherwise, you let me go, or let me stretch out an arm and I will help you to relieve it. I just looked at this trapped network carefully. The solution is very simple and can be solved without the trick of that bitch."

"Well! You are not only beautiful, but also beautiful!"

Rolling his eyes, Chen Zi'ang chose to ignore it directly. He could slowly remove this soul seal now, but it just took some time.

"Um……"

Liu Boji, not far behind him, suddenly moved slightly, and a tired muffled groan was heard from her mouth.

"ah……"

Liu Piao's body jumped and grabbed one of Chen Zi'ang's arms tightly, as if his whole body was about to hang on him.

"You...you said you should ensure my safety. I...I have always been very obedient. You can't keep your word!"

Obviously, she was afraid of being anxious, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

"Don't worry, I always keep my word. Besides, I still have a lot to ask you, and I won't let you die."

Chen Zi'ang pulled his arm outward, but found that she was entangled with her. He couldn't pull it out without hurting Liu Piao.

"Really...really?"

"More than real money and silver!"

Chen Ziang nodded heavily.

"Um……"

Liu Boji's body moved again, and Liu Piao's body on his hand also trembled.

Maybe after a long time, or maybe it was just a moment, time seemed to have an illusion in Liu Piao's perception, but Liu Boji still stood up tremblingly.

"Hmm? That Fire Feng didn't notice us?"

Liu Boji, who was pale and bloodless, turned his beautiful eyes and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief after a while. His body sat softly on the ground.

"That's good, that's good!"

It took a long time before she slowly came to her senses. Her beautiful eyes turned and fell on Liu Piao's face. A hint of hatred began to appear in her eyes.
To be continued...