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Chapter 305 Bloodline Level

"Boom!"

After Xiao Chen and his party chatted for a while, suddenly, the sound of an ancient bell resounded throughout the world.

The sound of the bell spread loudly and loudly, and finally spread throughout the vast ancient holy mountains.

"The time is up, the ceremony begins..."

After the bell resounded, a mighty plain voice came out from the empty space.

The terrifying coercion contained in that voice made many people in the square take a breath.

Fighting Saint!

Not a half-saint!

The pressure of Dou Sheng caused many people in the venue to raise their heads and look around, their eyes full of solemnity.

When the mighty voice slowly fell, three ancient elders in very strict clothes stood up from their seats not far away with serious expressions, and then entered the center of the square.

At this moment, there are many props in the center of the square. The coming-of-age ceremony of the ancient tribe is quite complicated, because among the ancient tribe, only after going through the coming-of-age ceremony can it be considered complete growth.

After the ceremony, these younger generations can truly become the core of the clan. Even the so-called marriage must complete the adult ceremony before it can be carried out.

On the square, after the three ancient clan elders were fully prepared, they read out the first name according to the list...

"The ceremony begins, Lingquan!"

In another seat, hearing the shouts of three elders, Lingquan also stood up from his seat and quickly entered the venue, first bowing to the three elders.

There are naturally a lot of young adults in the ancient tribe, but there are only a handful of people who can hold adult ceremonies on such occasions, and these people are undoubtedly the best among the younger generation of the ancient tribe.

Although they are both from the same ancient tribe, their identities are completely different.

In the field, an ancient clan elder held his palm, and an astrolabe nearly ten feet in size appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Lingquan also stepped forward quickly, touched the astrolabe with his palm, and closed his eyes.

As Lingquan closed his eyes, he saw a burst of strong light erupting on the astrolabe, and six stars slowly emerged.

The elder of the ancient tribe glanced at the six stars on the astrolabe, and then announced loudly:

"Lingquan, the seventh commander of the Black Annihilation Army, one-star Dou Zun strength, sixth-grade bloodline level, has been approved by the Council of Elders to discuss and give him a golden clan emblem!"

Hearing this, Lingquan's eyes flashed with joy, then he knelt down on one knee and raised his head.

I saw an ancient clan elder holding a brush that shimmered with golden light, and his arms danced with afterimages.

Immediately, a mysterious rune appeared on Lingquan's forehead, golden light burst out, and was filled with a special energy fluctuation.

Outside the court, Xiao Chen looked at the rune with his dark eyes and said to himself:

"This is the... clan crest of the ancient clan?"

Stretching out his right hand, Xiao Chen not only touched his forehead.

Xiao Chen knew that after practicing the "Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire", the Xiao clan's clan patterns would appear automatically, unlike this ancient clan's, which were given by others...

He has practiced the Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire, and he has even reached the third transformation!

However, the Xiao Clan's clan pattern... does not exist.

Xiao Chen even doubted whether he was a member of the Xiao clan?

"Cousin Xun'er, sixth-grade bloodline level? Golden clan pattern? What are these?"

Xiao Chen, who knew the plot, naturally knew what the clan crest was, but Xiao Yan was a little confused and asked.

Hearing this, a beautiful smile appeared on Xun'er's delicate cheeks and explained:

"The blood levels of the ancient tribe are divided into ten levels, with the first level being the lowest and the tenth level being the highest... However, generally speaking, only people from the ancient tribe whose blood level reaches level four or above are eligible to participate in this adult ceremony, and Lingquan

The bloodline level can reach level six, which is considered quite good."

"The golden clan pattern is the final evaluation given based on the above conditions. This racial pattern is inherited from ancient times. In critical moments, it can temporarily increase the blood power in the ancient clan's body, thereby averting danger.

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"The ancient clan's clan patterns are divided into four levels, silver, gold, purple gold, and seven-color gold. They are distinguished by color, and the clan pattern of Lingquan is the third golden clan pattern."

After hearing Xun'er's words, a look of surprise flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes and he said:

"This ancient clan pattern... actually has such a miraculous effect!"

At this time, Xiao Chen withdrew his eyes from the scene, looked at Xun'er beside him, and said with a smile:

"Xun'er's bloodline...is the tenth grade?"

When Xun'er heard this, a mysterious smile appeared on her delicate and pretty face.

"In the ancient tribe, the tenth bloodline level is also known as the divine bloodline. It has not appeared in the ancient tribe for thousands of years..."

This time it was Mang Tianchi who answered: "Divine bloodline, hehe, according to the ancient clan's bloodline level, as long as you can reach the ninth grade bloodline, it means you have the potential to be promoted to the Fighting Saint. As for the divine bloodline,

Perhaps that potential is enough to reach the peak of Fighting Saint..."

"Divine bloodline, so strong?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan smacked his mouth and exclaimed.

Thinking about how much hardship he suffered in cultivation, he has the strength he has today, and he has a divine bloodline...

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan also had a look of envy in his eyes.

Comparing people to each other is really infuriating. Without comparison, there will be no harm.

Perhaps, her starting point is the ending point for others.

As the ceremony continued, the voice of the ancient clan elder kept ringing out, and people kept coming up...

"Next, Lin Yao!"

"Lin Xian, the third commander of the Black Annihilation Army, a five-star Dou Zun, with a sixth-grade bloodline level, is given a golden clan emblem!"

"Next..."

After Lingquan and Lin Xian, some young and strong men from the ancient clan came on stage one after another, but there was still no one whose bloodline level exceeded the sixth level.

"Next, Gu Zhen!"

In the field, Gu Zhen knelt on one knee, and three elders in front of him were talking in low voices.

A minute or two later, one of the elders held his hand, and a purple-gold pen appeared in his hand.

"Gu Zhen, the commander-in-chief of the Black Annihilation Army, the Seven-Star Dou Zun, with the power of the seventh-grade bloodline, has been discussed and decided by the Council of Elders. Gu Zhen has extraordinary military exploits and a calm personality. Therefore, he is given the purple gold clan pattern!"

After saying that, the elder was seen activating the purple-gold pen, and quickly left a purple-gold clan pattern on Gu Zhen's forehead.

"This ancient race is really full of strong men... It is indeed an ancient race that has been passed down for countless years. It is old and not declining."

Outside the venue, the powerful men from all walks of life who came to watch the ceremony looked at these young powerful men of the ancient tribe and couldn't help but sigh at the horror of the ancient tribe's heritage.

After Gu Zhen left the scene, the elder's voice continued to sound, but this time the voice was raised a bit.

"Next, ancient demon!"

Hearing this, under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Gu Yao slowly walked into the arena with an indifferent expression, and then bent down and saluted the three elders.

However, they did not kneel down on one knee like Lingquan, Gu Zhen and others before. Instead, they straightened their bodies upright, like a sharp spear filled with cold air, which made the surrounding temperature a little colder.

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