My Cultivation System Chapter 219
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"Brother, leave one of your disciples here."
All of a sudden, the sect leader Casar said to Gamos.
"Did he find out already?"
Both Henrick and Gamos were shocked when they heard Casar's words; however, the sect leader Gamos turned to Casar and asked, "Why?"
"Just to see the formation of the natural treasure."
Casar replied with a slight smile on his face, but soon, he said, "Let it be...just take them away."
Unlike Gamos, the sect leader Casar knew how to hide the facial expression well, and after saying that, he focused on the formation of the natural treasure just like others.
'Brother...brother...brother, you hid it pretty well from me; however, I am going to get that bloodline and breakthrough into the immortal realm.'
Casar's expression changed to evil as he silently thought in his head.
That's right!
He found out about Henrick's bloodline.
Earlier, when he gave the high-level spirit stones to Henrick and others, his bloodline sensed something; however, he felt it was related to the natural treasure which was yet to form.
However, when he went away from the sect leader Gamos, that sensation disappeared, making him a little suspicious.
Since he was closer to the 'natural treasure', that previous sensation should increase; however, it disappeared. So, he focused and looked at the sect leader Gamos and his disciples.
Soon, he found out about Henrick's bloodline, and he didn't know what he was doing before asking his brother to stop in his tracks.
However, when he remembered other general sect leaders, Casar suppressed all his expressions and asked the sect leader Gamos to leave.
'Soon, I am going to become the immortal cultivator.'
Casar was very confident in getting the bloodline as long as Gamos entered the sect. So, he didn't worry much about it.
'Senior Haemir, one of those three disciples, had ancient bloodline in them. That is the reason why Gamos was in such a hurry to escape.'
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Just as Gamos summoned his white-winged tiger to fly away from that place, Aedan's eyes which were glowing with azure colour, noticed something, and without wasting any time, he transmitted his voice to the general sect leader.
With the appearance of the general sect leaders, the sect leader Gamos' focus was entirely on them and failed to keep an eye on the outer sect leaders.
As for Aedan, he never saw an anxious expression on Gamos' face. So, he felt something was not right and hurriedly used one of the human race's skills, 'Inspect'.
Even though it was not as powerful as the system's evaluation of the items and beings, he noticed an ancient bloodline in one of the disciples.
'What? Ancient bloodline?'
Haemir was shocked for a moment and finally understood something.
Unlike Casar, he didn't waste any time as he directly appeared behind Gamos to take a closer look.
"Th...this is an ancient fire demon bloodline."
Once he closely looked at Henrick, he could not help but shout out loud.
"Die."
Just as Haemir finished his words, Gamos slashed his sword at him.
'Swoosh'
'Slash'
However, cultivation-wise, Haemir was stronger than Gamos. So, even though it was a close call, Haemir escaped the fatal attack by sacrificing his left hand.
"White, let's go."
The sect leader Gamos knew he could no longer hide Henrick's bloodline, and all he could do right now was to escape.
With that thought in his mind, he gave the order for his winged tiger to fly away.
"I would have died if I was even a second late to react."
Haemir didn't bother about his left hand and heaved a sigh of relief that he was still alive; however, he didn't want Gamos to escape. So, he started shouting about Henrick's bloodline.
"Everyone, that kid has the ancient fire demon bloodline in him."
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"As long as you use his blood, you can directly progress to the next level."
"Go go."
Haemir was not Casar's opponent, and the current now can't even stop one of his attacks. So, he just wanted to disrupt Casar's plan.
He knew Casar for many years now, and with a glance, he could say that Casar also got to know about the bloodline just a few moments earlier.
So, he just wanted other general sect leaders or powerful demonic cultivators to go after that kid.
'If I have no chance of getting it, then I will make things difficult for everyone.'
It was Haemir's thought as he picked up his left hand on the ground and transmitted his voice to Aedan, 'I am going. If you think you can fish in the troubled waters, then go and give it a try; however, I suggest you do not do it.'
As soon as he finished his words, Haemir didn't bother to stay there any longer because this place will become a battlefield soon.
'Swoosh'
All the cultivators who came for the treasure shifted their attention to Henrick and started chasing after him.
'Damn it.'
Everyone was excited except for Casar, sect leader Gamos, and his disciples.
He no longer wasted anytime before rushing after the winged tiger.
"Henrick, do you have an ancient fire bloodline in you?"
On the back of the winged tiger, Nick asked Henrick with a shocked expression on his face.
Beside him, Lina was also shocked by Haemir's words and waited for Henrick to answer.
"This is not the time for questions. It is a life and death thing for Henrick."
Before Henrick could say anything, the sect leader Gamos asked them to stop asking Henrick any questions.
"Henrick, do you have any way to contact your mother?"
After that, he asked Henrick with a serious look on his face.
Behind the winged tiger, many cultivators were chasing after them.
Some were flying, some were running on the ground, and some were using tamed flying beasts.
However, the white tiger is known for its flying speed;
With each passing second their the gap between them and their chasers was increasing.
"No"
Even though Henrick got to know that his parents were normal humans, he didn't have any way to contact his mother.
"Big brother, if we use his blood, both of us can become the immortal cultivators in a single go."
Suddenly, Casar appeared in front of the white tiger and asked with a serious face.
"No."
Without any hesitation, Gamos changed the direction.
"Why do you always act all righteous?"
Once again, after traveling some distance, Casar once again appeared in front of the white tiger.
Without giving any reply, Gamos once again changed the direction.
"Master, if we go back to the treasure land, I have a way to escape."
Seeing that they can't outfly Casar, Henrick gave the suggestion.
The reason was that a treasure land is a place where he can stay without any worries.
Since everyone knew about his bloodline, he will be continuously hunted. Moreover, the general sect leader of his sect was after his bloodline. So, he can't stay in the sect either.
Compared to the inheritance building, the treasure land is nearer to them. So, he suggested going back to the treasure land.
"White, you heard him."
As soon as he finished his words, the sect leader Gamos jumped off from the winged tiger.
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