The power of Mo Tu's Dao path kept surging, but it was useless.
He was unable to suppress the pulling force of the bloodline.
The other party was too strong.
To his relief, it seemed that the other party could not kill him with this, but only wanted to contact him.
"I am your ancestor, do not resist!"
There was a message being transmitted through his bloodline.
Mo Tu's expression changed. He snorted and said, "I don't have an ancestor!"
"You are a descendant of my ancient demon race. Even if your blood is not pure, you are still a demon. I am still your ancestor."
"Now is the best time for you to return. I will help you to purify your bloodline."
"After the purification of your bloodline, you will become a true demon. Your level of talent will increase, and reaching the 10,000-mile mark will no longer be a dream for you."
A message was transmitted again, laced with temptation.