Chapter 317 Empowerment and preaching, the blood of the ancient emperor Taiwei
It's not that Yu Chenran and others don't want to tell Chen Qingyuan, but it's the rules.
If Chen Qingyuan is unable to climb to the top, this matter must not be revealed. Many core elders do not know what opportunities there are at the top of the tower.
After being stunned for a while, Chen Qingyuan looked back at the ancient pagoda with mixed feelings.
That's all, this is my own choice, I have nothing to regret.
Chen Qingyuan comforted herself and tried her best not to think too much.
It's just that a life-saving means is missing, no big deal.
"Alas! Now that things have come to this, I can only send you to another place."
Lin Wenchou sighed.
"Another place?" Chen Qingyuan asked suspiciously: "Uncle Lin, what does this mean?"
"If the things on the top of the tower are not taken away, they will have other fortunes. This is the rule set by the ancestors. Choose one of the two."
In Lin Wenchou's opinion, the position of Young Master is the most precious. Unfortunately, Chen Qingyuan gave up and could only make up for it in other ways.
Fortunately, the ancestors left a backup plan so that the stupid younger generations could grow up as quickly as possible.
As for who was stupid, Lin Wenchou did not name anyone.
Buzz——
Lin Wenchou formed a seal with his hands and told the dean about the ancient pagoda.
With the permission of the dean and the consent of the traces of will of the ancestors of all generations, Lin Wenchou turned to look at Chen Qingyuan beside him and gently pushed out the palm: "Boy, how much you can gain depends on your own ability.
Already."
Swish——
Chen Qingyuan's body was wrapped in a soft force and could not move.
My vision was blurry, and my whole body seemed to be exiled to a strange space.
When Chen Qingyuan gained some consciousness, what came into view was an ancestral hall.
The ancestral land of Daoyi Academy contains the bones of ancestors of all generations. This is the fundamental place of the academy, and even the vice-dean cannot enter easily.
The ancestral land is desolate and the cold wind howls.
Chen Qingyuan stood outside the door, looking at every corner, showing the mottled traces of time.
The ancestral hall is not big, with a huge wooden shelf standing in the center, on which are placed many spiritual tablets. The remaining will of the ancestors of Daoyi Academy resides in the spiritual tablets, silently protecting the academy and guarding the fate of the ancestors.
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With a heart of awe, Chen Qingyuan took heavy steps and walked into the ancestral hall.
"Disciple Chen Qingyuan, pay homage to all the ancestors."
Chen Qingyuan originally wanted to kneel down and kowtow to show respect.
Unexpectedly, when Chen Qingyuan's knees just bent, an unknown force stopped him and prevented him from kneeling down.
Tried several times but failed.
Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to bow and salute.
Why not let yourself kneel down and worship?
Chen Qingyuan was confused about this, but he didn't think much about it. Maybe the ancestors of the past dynasties still have a more amiable will, and they don't like this kind of false courtesy!
"Woo——"
Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew from outside the door.
"Clang"
The open door was closed tightly, making Chen Qingyuan tremble a few times and feel slightly uneasy.
An invisible force came from the end of the ancestral hall, slowly drifted around Chen Qingyuan, and then penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, Chen Qingyuan rose into the air, his body surface flashed with countless golden lights, and his body was temporarily out of control.
He could feel a warm current flowing through his meridians, clearing away impurities in his body and hitting the bottleneck of his cultivation realm.
"Wow——"
Another wisp of willpower floated over and entered Chen Qingyuan's body from the soles of his feet.
Pure aura filled the whole body, making its foundation extremely solid. The three holy golden elixirs made a "clanging" sound, and the luster on the surface of the golden elixir became brighter, as if it was undergoing transformation.
Infinite spiritual power came from all directions in the ancestral hall, all flowing towards Chen Qingyuan.
Initiation!
No matter how stupid Chen Qingyuan is, he can still guess what is going on.
The spiritual empowerment of the will of the ancestors of the past generations is enough to save Chen Qingyuan from hundreds or even thousands of years of hard work without any side effects.
The remaining will used its last method, then dissipated and ceased to exist.
As time goes by, several spiritual positions are no longer surrounded by Dao patterns, and have become particularly ordinary and dull.
Initiation and preaching consumes the will power of the ancestors in the ancestral land, and it cannot be obtained except by Wushuang monsters. After all, if ordinary disciples can also obtain such blessings, the foundation of Daoyi Academy will have been exhausted long ago.
Moreover, for ordinary geniuses to receive such an initiation, not to mention whether it is worthwhile or not, they probably would not be able to withstand it at all and would easily explode and die.
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The main hall is in a quiet courtyard.
Dean Yan Ximeng stared in the direction of the ancestral land and could see everything Chen Qingyuan was going through.
"This child has caused the dean to worry a lot."
Yu Chenran said softly.
"He is the hope of Qingzong and the future of Daoyi Academy."
Yan Ximeng has very high expectations for Chen Qingyuan.
Secretly, Yan Ximeng deduced Chen Qingyuan's cause and effect many times, but the result was the same every time.
Chaos and endless laws cover the eyes, preventing prying eyes.
In today's world, it is not easy for people to avoid Yan Ximeng's calculation methods.
Perhaps, Chen Qingyuan's cause and effect does not only involve Qingzong.
"I don't understand something, and I hope the dean can clarify it."
Yu Chenran hesitated for a while, still wanting to figure this out.
"Want to know the origin of that box?"
Yan Ximeng glanced at Yu Chenran who was respectful and guessed.
"yes."
Not long ago, Yan Ximeng handed a mysterious box to Yu Chenran, hoping that Yu Chenran would hand the box into the hands of a destined person.
It happened that Yu Chenran had some realization at this time and was preparing to retreat. He had no time to go out, so he had to let Chen Qingyuan complete this task.
Perhaps out of curiosity, perhaps out of concern for Chen Qingyuan, Yu Chenran wanted to ask clearly, so that he could retreat in peace without worrying about him.
"The thing inside the box is a drop of blood."
Yan Ximeng waved his sleeves and sealed off the surrounding area to prevent any risk of the news being leaked.
If it weren't for the worry that Yu Chenran would not be able to meditate and retreat, Yan Ximeng would not tell her.
"A drop of blood?"
Yu Chenran looked confused.
What kind of blood deserves so much attention?
There are many Dao patterns engraved on the ancient box, which Yu Chenran cannot unravel even with his strength.
"The blood of Taiwei."
Yan Ximeng muttered.
boom!
Hearing the sound, five thunders struck the top, and the color of horror was thick.
How could Yu Chenran not know who Taiwei was?
The last great emperor in the human world was born millions of years ago.
The value of a drop of Taiwei Ancient Emperor's blood is no less than that of the Emperor's soldiers. If word of this gets out, countless old guys will go crazy about it and will grab it at all costs.
This is no longer a hot potato, but a life-threatening talisman.
Yu Chenran turned pale with fright, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses: "May I ask the dean, who should I give this to?"
"Descendants of the ancient Emperor Taiwei."
Yan Ximeng once fell under a broken bridge and almost died. She accidentally found the bones of Ancient Emperor Taiwei and was protected.
Then, Yan Ximeng communicated with the remaining will of the ancient Emperor Taiwei, and obtained a drop of the emperor's blood, which he promised to give to the descendants of the ancient emperor to restore the glory of Taiwei's lineage.