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Chapter 1789 Complete Balance

"Saint bloodline, Ling Meng has actually awakened the holy bloodline! It seems that the number one genius of the Ling family's holy clan must be Ling Meng..."

"In less than two hundred years, our dark lineage will definitely produce another holy king! By then, the dark lineage will be one of the three holy kings!"

"What are you talking about? The three lines of the Ling's Holy Clan have been integrated, and there will be no distinction between them from now on! Even if Ling Man steps into the Saint King realm in the future, he will still be a Saint King belonging to the Ling's Saint Clan!"

The silent crowd suddenly became excited and extremely noisy.

The saint bloodline of the Ling clan comes out every thousand years, and there is only one in ten thousand. Those who awakened the saint bloodline before, without exception, eventually achieved the realm of saint kings and continued the glory of the Ling clan. .??.

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"Ancestor!"

Yaoyan Sword Master's eyes flickered, and he felt a faint feeling of compassion.

After hesitating for a moment, he immediately suggested Ling Mo, "Ling Man has awakened his holy bloodline, why not take this opportunity to grant him the title of holy son! Fill the vacancy that our Ling family's holy clan has left for decades."

"Ling Yaoyan, Ling Yaoyan, are you too impatient? There are still many people who have not bathed in the Yin and Yang Spring..."

The Impermanent Sword Master couldn't help but smile after hearing the advice from the Obsidian Sword Master.

"Do you think there is anyone who can awaken the holy bloodline?"

Obsidian Sword Master turned his head and glanced at Impermanence Sword Master, "It is our Ling's Saint Clan's great fortune that someone can awaken the holy bloodline this time. How can we ask for anything more?"

These words made the Impermanence Sword Master speechless, and in the end he could only smile awkwardly.

Obsidian Sword Master then looked at Ling Mo again, but before he could say anything more, Ling Mo spat out an indifferent voice, "There's no rush, even if the Holy Son needs to be reestablished, there's no rush now."

"Forehead……"

After hearing what Ling Mo said, the Obsidian Sword Master no longer insisted on anything.

But in his heart, it was a certainty that Ling Mang would be appointed as the Holy Son of the Ling Family's Holy Clan.

Today, there is absolutely no chance that another person will awaken the holy blood of the Ling clan.

Even in the next hundred years, there will probably not be another one.

After a while, Ling Mang's figure jumped out of the Yin Yang Spring.

The bloodline awakened for the second time, and with the holy bloodline, he felt refreshed and refreshed.

However, he is not as arrogant as Ling Yu, and he seems to be much more humble than before.

He obviously also understands what holy blood means. The stronger the talent, the greater the ability, and the greater the responsibility.

In the future, the task of taking the Ling Saint Clan to a new level may fall on him.

This burden is not easy to carry.

"Brother Lingtian, don't you go and try?"

Ling Man came to Ling Tian in two steps, smiled and said to Ling Tian, ​​"Brother Ling Tian's bloodline is not weak at all. If he can awaken for the second time, he will definitely be able to rise to another level, and maybe he can also awaken the holy bloodline.

No matter how bad he is, he should still be better than Ling Yu."

Ling Meng and Ling Tian met in the secret realm of Qingyun Mountain.

At that time, his bloodline level was only at the ninth level.

During the first battle with Ling Tian, ​​he even tried to use his bloodline to suppress Ling Tian.

But in the end, he didn't get what he wanted and made a joke.

Therefore, he realized that Ling Tian's bloodline level may have reached the peak of ninth level.

At this time, in his eyes, if there is anyone here who can awaken the holy bloodline.

Then this person can only be Ling Tian.

"Try it."

Ling Tian was not in a hurry at first, but following Ling Man's words, the figure also walked out.

When everyone saw this, their eyes couldn't help but fall on Ling Tian.

Many people here have witnessed Ling Tian teaming up with his superior Yun Che to fight against the Aurora Sword Master.

They had no doubts about Ling Tian's strength.

However, strong martial arts strength does not mean that the Ling family's holy bloodline in Ling Tian's body is of high grade.

But everyone still has some expectations in their hearts.

After a few steps, Ling Tian came to the Yin Yang Spring and jumped into it to bathe.

The warm spring water surged, instantly making Ling Tian feel relaxed.

Ling Tian enjoyed it and closed his eyes quietly.

"Huh? Yin-Yang Spring water...why hasn't it changed?"

"Could it be that the power of darkness and light contained in the blood within Ling Tian's body are not strong?"

"Isn't that right? I remember that Ling Tian controls the power of darkness, and the power of darkness contained in his bloodline should not be weak..."

The crowd stared at the Yin-Yang Fountain, their gazes changing from expectations at first to doubts later on, and some of them even showed disdain.

Ling Tian jumped into the Yin-Yang Spring, but there was no change in the Yin-Yang Spring.

It's still half crystal clear and half as dark as night.

"What's going on?"

Even the Sword Master Yaoyan felt strange when he saw this.

The Impermanence Sword Master slowly analyzed, "Generally speaking, there are only two possibilities for the Yin-Yang Spring to have this kind of situation. One is, if someone else from the Ling clan jumps into it, the Yin-Yang spring water cannot sense the blood of the Ling clan.

Naturally there will be no changes. Secondly, the power of darkness and the power of light contained in the blood of a person bathing in the Yin and Yang Spring are completely balanced."

"Since Ling Tian is the son of Ling Wen, he must be a member of our Ling Holy Clan. He does indeed have the blood of the Ling Holy Clan in his body. There is absolutely no lie about this!"

The Obsidian Sword Master frowned slightly and said with a doubtful look on his face, "However, among our Ling family saints, is there really anyone in the body of the Ling family whose bloodline contains the power of darkness and the power of light that is completely balanced?"

The Yin Yang Spring can be used to awaken the blood of the Ling Holy Clan for the second time, and can also test the strength of the dark power and light power contained in the blood of the Ling Holy Clan people.

The changes in the Yin Yang Spring water itself do not indicate the strength of the bloodline, but only represent the proportion of dark power and light power in the bloodline.

Ling Yu's bloodline level has reached the peak of the ninth rank, and the power of light accounts for 90%. In fact, he only has a bright bloodline close to the ninth rank.

Lingmang's bloodline level reaches the holy level, and the power of darkness accounts for 99%. In fact, he has a dark bloodline that is infinitely close to the holy level. It is not a real holy level, and one percent of the bloodline power is wasted.

As for the others, compared with Ling Yu and Ling Man, they are even worse. After calculation, there are less than thirty people of light bloodline or dark bloodline who have truly reached the seventh level.

"Why not?"

Ling Mo listened to the words of Yaoyan Sword Master and Wuchang Sword Master, and immediately refuted, "Aren't we, the ancestors of the Ling family's holy clan, just such people?"

"Ancestors..."

The Obsidian Sword Master was stunned for a moment, "The ancestor's situation is different... Even so, the ancestor is the only one..."

At this time, rays of light flashed out from Ling Tian's body one after another.

After the ninth path, the tenth path follows.

"Another holy product!"

Everyone was shocked and surprised when they saw this.

Don't wait for them to react.

The eleventh and twelfth paths appeared one after another.

But it's not over yet...

Until the eighteenth ray of light dissipates, everything returns to normal.

"this……"

Everyone froze on the spot, speechless for a moment.

Ten rays of light are considered holy items.

Eighteen paths, what are they?


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