Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Since the core of Heavenly Obsession Civilization couldn't decipher the Sanskrit words on the seventeenth stone tablet, they had no choice but to leave it to the Monkey Masters.

Although there was little hope, Zen still decided to take the stone tablet to them to ask.

Upon receiving the stone tablet from Zen, Tearrag didn't show any impatience. He looked it over for a bit before declaring, "These are not Sanskrit words."

"Not Sanskrit words?" Zen echoed, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Earlier, the records on the stone tablets Zen read were all written in Sanskrit. Could there possibly be another language in the Four Spirits Sect?

Tearrag held up the stone tablet. "It's a Blood-controlling Method," he said. "Look at these curved lines. Don't you think they look like a monkey?"

Zen, the real Primeval Lord of Heaven and the real Snake Goddess all turned their gazes to the stone tablet to study it once more.

Now that Tearrag pointed it out, they could vaguely make out a figure.

Although these lines were messy, they were actually very similar to the meridians in one's body.

"I think it looks more like a human..." the Primeval Lord of Heaven couldn't help but speak up.

"Monkey!" Tearrag snapped decisively, casting him a glare.

One of the reasons why the Human Spirit Sect and the Monkey Spirit Sect were very close to each other was that their bodies were similar in form.

Thus, if the human spirits could use the methods created by Kincaid, the monkey spirits wouldn't have any problem performing the same. However, it was a different story for the bird and snake spirits.

"How does one use this Blood-controlling Method?" Zen cleared his throat.

"Just operate according to the meridians on the pattern. These four pictures are four small circulations, and they form one big circulation..." As Tearrag spoke, his fingers were tracing the lines on the stone tablet. Suddenly, his expression changed. "This operation method is so strange. Does this really have anything to do with the ancestry-level bloodline?"

In fact, the Blood-controlling Method created by Kincaid was no secret in the Four Spirits Sect. However, the Monkey Masters had no interest in matters outside their sect. While they had great talent in cultivation, they only really cared about the methods they could make use of.

If one couldn't merge with the ancestry-level bloodline, the Blood-controlling Method was deemed useless to them, so the Monkey Masters didn't concern themselves with it.

However, what appeared to be a useless waste to the Monkey Masters turned out to be extremely important to Zen. Talk about one man's trash being another one's treasure!

The real Snake Goddess suddenly spoke up. "Back then, when no one could absorb the ancestry-level bloodline, what was the point of creating this Blood-controlling Method?"

the Human Spirit Sect had asked us to collect all kinds of materials to make puppets. The Blood-controlling Method wasn't used on living

Sect had used all the methods

puppets weren't living things, after all. So the Blood-controlling Method

shifted his gaze

excitedly, "Since this Blood-controlling Method didn't work on puppets, how about

crossed the minds of Zen, the Primeval Lord of Heaven and the Snake Goddess

now..." Zen said decidedly.

Zen's body were

control, and sometimes, it had a mind of its own. If this Blood-controlling Method actually worked, then Zen could say he stumbled

Zen. In fact, the Monkey Spirit King was hoping Zen would find a solution

sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to concentrate. Then, an invisible force

bloodline, but none of them worked. After so

back of his mind as he envisioned the

the right shoulder and

the pattern of meridians, he manipulated his blood to flow along the pattern.

ancestry-level bloodline was like a docile kitten as it flowed in the direction that Zen

who were not far away, sensed

and obedient now, but they all knew that things could change

and the lines contained rules that Zen found difficult to

Zen quietly marveled at the intricacy of the pattern.

his own bloodline, he would be able to explore it bit by bit as he slowly took control of it. And it would not be surprising that

these lines. What kind of

a quarter of an hour later, Zen carefully neared finishing the

it, he suddenly felt a chill rushing up from his

something stirring in

with a simple rune wrapped in the middle. The rune was

"What's this?"

did it look like it was in

had never

second small

it off and proceeded to cultivate the second small

finished the second small circulation and another square appeared in Zen's