"I'll ask them to come too."
When things developed to this point, Yunjie and the others realized that the three of them alone were unable to complete the next negotiations involving the entire empire.
So more than ten minutes later, after receiving the notification, every true immortal in the empire cast their avatars and came to the auditorium of a hotel in the ancient Donghuang Kingdom.
Because Farrell felt that it was too strange for a group of people to float in space and chat, so it would be more interesting to sit down somewhere and communicate while drinking tea.
From the small world of Blue Star to the endless land, after integrating into the larger environment, this land can now support the arrival of true immortals at will.
Unlike before, even a true immortal could burst it.
In this not-so-famous hotel, counting the more than ten people who have returned to the empire, there are more than forty people, each of whom is enough to easily crush the monsters of the entire Azure Star civilization, and start a battle that affects trillions of people. Conference on where to go in the future.
People within a radius of dozens of kilometers were unintentionally hypnotized when they arrived.
True immortals do not want to show their saintliness in front of ordinary people too much.
The hypnotized waiter standing aside skillfully poured tea for everyone.
In his eyes, these are just team building personnel from a large company living in a hotel.
Tea is an immortal seed cultivated by Yunjie more than a hundred years ago, and "water" is the top-level water essence refined by Bahamut, the holy beast of the blue dragon. They are all priceless treasures that ordinary people can't imagine.
Just by inhaling a trace of smoke when pouring tea, the hypnotized waiter gained extraordinary powers just like the receptionist who had been stared at by Bai Mo before.
Groups of knotted dragon-marked muscles and scales emerged from his limbs. It seemed that the "pollution" from the blue dragon had assimilated him into some kind of dragon-born creature.
"Hahahaha... This thing is so exciting. That's how dragon nature comes about. It doesn't even require mating!" Tiqi drank the fairy tea in his hand in one gulp, chewed two mouthfuls of tea leaves, and then laughed wantonly road.
After becoming an immortal, Edward Teach's image in the public eye once again changed dramatically. The once toothless, swarthy fat man turned into a bronze-skinned, innocent-looking young man, but his bad character remained intact. Change.
This is also the choice of almost all high-level monks.
Everyone doesn’t like to look so ugly or old, so why not if they can change into a better-looking image without any loss?
"Boy Leylin, I heard that you have another child?" Following the strange topic of mating, Tiqi, a socially awkward person, asked the Gray Witch King coldly.
He doesn't care at all about the other party's three true immortals.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the real immortals present turned their attention to the three people sitting at a certain table.
The majestic Second Tribulation True Spirit Wizard of the Gray Witch King didn't know how to answer the question for a moment, and Christian, who was sitting next to him, was even more embarrassed.
On the contrary, Farel looked as usual, looking at her "father" thoughtfully.
The child Teach is talking about is the first child secretly born after the union between the Gray Witch King and Christine. He is also the first true descendant of a true fairy in history.
All the previous descendants of so-called true immortal families were born before their parents became immortals.
After becoming a true immortal, because the life levels are so far apart, no one has been heard of producing offspring for hundreds of years.
The life factor of a true immortal is too corrosive for mortal beings who have not yet become immortals. It is more terrifying than corpse water. If you just touch a little bit of it, it will be dissolved by you, and there is no need to think about what happens next.
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The entire extraordinary group in the empire actually has similar problems.
The higher the life level, the more difficult it is to reproduce bloodline offspring, and you can only find a partner that is not very different from yourself, which is very limiting.
Therefore, in this case, many high-level monks are more willing to cultivate ideological descendants, that is, their own apprentices.
After all, apprentices are easy to recruit. As long as you want to, countless people are lining up to become one, and there is no shortage of good qualifications.
Save time and worry.
After hundreds of years of thinking, whether they are biological relatives or not, and whether they are descendants of blood, are no longer important to the high-level monks who have been watching for a long time.
Anyway, even if one is born by chance, in terms of lifespan alone, there is a high probability that it will not survive him.
Every transcendent of level five or above is the crystallization of chance and blood and sweat, and their path is difficult to copy.
The empire has a population of trillions, but only 500,000 people are on the fifth level.
Facing a child who was almost destined to die before him, it was even more disturbing to watch him die.
It would be better not to give birth.
Who will die for whom?
It is better to cast a wider net, recruit more apprentices, and bet on the extremely low probability that someone who is better than someone who is good at it will be better than someone who is good at it.
Of course the guys from the Blood Alliance don't think so.
They are staunch supporters of the Bloodline Descendants faction.
It is still difficult for most demon clans to accept the idea that future generations are better.
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"Yes."
Looking at Tiqi's mean smile, Leylin had the idea of punching him to replace his missing teeth, but he immediately calmed down.
Because this guy who has disappeared for hundreds of years is too deep and bottomless.
Back when he was still on Earth and before he became a true spiritual wizard, Edward Teach's notoriety had already spread throughout the world.
Cruel, bloodthirsty, unpredictable in character, offended countless people, yet he is still alive and well.
"Then congratulations to the Gray Witch King. A small gift cannot be considered respectful." Ye Dexian, who was a few tables away, suddenly interjected with his eyes shining.
While he looked at the Gray Witch King and his wife with eager eyes, he gave them a generous gift.
"..."
"They are still being targeted by those bloodline lunatics." After accepting the gift, Leylin privately sent a message to Christine.
"They have been studying something for hundreds of years with no results, but we succeeded first. It is normal to have this reaction." Although she was aware of Ye Dexian's greedy eyes, there seemed to be no hint in Christine's words. Too many nervous children's emotions.
"Especially the pervert Ye Dexian. In order to breed offspring of the bloodline between true immortals and true immortals, he actually traded with the Mother of All Insects in exchange for a female insect and spent two hundred years cultivating her to the seventh level. Then I study various methods there every month..."
The two of them chatted about some quite explosive gossip without changing their expressions.
"Then I'll also give him a little gift."
A calm voice interrupted the couple's whisper.
After Christine heard this voice, the fear hidden in her heart seemed to be ready to move again.
It's Bai Mo. The two of them have had many unpleasant experiences in the past.
"The most suitable meditation companion for a fourth-level fire mage, the top-notch fire god grass?" Gray Witch King Leylin glanced at the gift in Bai Mo's hand. It was not as valuable as the one given by Ye Dexian.
But, just right.
