The first thousand six hundred and sixty-eight chapters of the ancestral land
Yu Qiu Jing was so ashamed and angry that she wished she could crawl into the cracks of the ground.@
What a shame!
A moment ago, he was clamoring that Chen Xi's origins were strange and that he had harmed their group, and he almost refused to admit that Chen Xi and he were companions.
The next moment, because of Chen Xi's relationship, their group gained the qualification to enter the ancestral land without passing the test!
Comparing the two, it's almost like putting your face forward to let someone slap you, not to mention how uncomfortable it feels.
Yu Qiu Jing even felt like crying without tears.
When he came to the Zuyuan Temple before, he provoked Chen Xi one after another, but was suppressed in one fell swoop, completely humiliating him.
Now, in front of so many people, he was slapped in the face again, which made him, the proud man from the Imperial Domain, almost go crazy.
Why?
Could it be that this guy is his nemesis?
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Yu Qiu Jing's heart was tumbling violently there. Chen Xi was too lazy to focus on him. After hearing the old man's reminder, he nodded without hesitation and handed over his hand: "Thank you, senior."
Although he didn't know the reason, how could he miss this opportunity?
"Go ahead."
The old man seemed unwilling to say any more and waved his hand.
Immediately, Chen Xi, Le Wuhen and others walked into the third portal together under the gazes of everyone who couldn't believe it but were extremely envious.
Yu Qiujing naturally followed, but his figure looked a little gloomy.
Soon, the figures of Chen Xi and his group disappeared.
And as they left, the third portal opened between the two portals of "life" and "death" also disappeared.
If they hadn't witnessed all this with their own eyes, everyone would doubt whether this third portal existed.
"Finally...he is not alone in his path."
Watching Chen Xi and the others leave, the old man sighed in his heart. His thoughts suddenly seemed to go back to the endless years ago, and he was filled with emotion and sigh.
"Senior, may I ask why they can enter the land of their ancestors without passing the test?" Someone said angrily with his eyes red with jealousy.
Yes, why!
Everyone also reacted and looked at the temple guardian on the altar.
The old man seemed completely unaware of it and simply ignored it all, saying indifferently: "The test continues."
Everyone was stunned and became more and more unconvinced. Not even giving a reason would be too much.
"Senior, why can't we?" The previously aggrieved monk spoke again, with a touch of questioning.
"Why?" The old man raised his eyes and looked at the man calmly, "Some things don't need a reason."
"But we don't accept it!" the man said loudly, stiffening his neck.
"Leave if you don't agree." The old man said lightly. The next moment, an obscure Manggu aura filled the air from the altar, instantly enveloped the man, and took him away in an instant without even waiting for him to struggle and resist.
Disappear.
All of this happened in full view of the public, and the cultivators around them felt chilled in their hearts, and they no longer dared to question it.
Similarly, they just remembered that the old man in front of them, who was extremely thin and old, was a temple guardian who had lived for endless years and experienced countless storms!
Only then did he realize why the elders in the sect repeatedly warned him not to offend the temple guardian when he came to Manggu Ruins.
Because...the other party will expel you without any reason at all!
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The vast sky, the boundless land.
There are traces of desolation everywhere, collapsed mountain gates, broken ruins, collapsed stone statues, mottled stone ruins...
Looking around, this world is desolate and full of ruins. It’s unknown how many years it has existed, and it is filled with a desolate and tragic atmosphere.
It is even easy to see broken corpses, divine bones, and dimly lustrous fragments of divine treasures from those ruins.
Woohoo~~
The wind is blowing, weeping and complaining, making the world seem more empty and desolate, making people feel in a trance to this day, as if they have returned to the ancient times of endless years ago.
The laws of heaven here are full of wild and ancient atmosphere, strange and powerful, enough to make a strong person in the divine realm feel palpitated.
Here is the real Manggu ruins.
It is the ancestral place that all ascetics dream of!
Wow~~
The void fluctuated, and a group of figures flew through it.
"This ancestral land is extremely vast. It is rumored that in the ancient times, some kind of ancestral secret treasure was born here, which attracted countless big figures to take action. They fought fiercely here and lost countless great figures. These ruins are in front of us.
, which was caused back then.”
"I heard that this was a country where a group of powerful gods lived in the chaos, and the miracles were glorious. But now, it has been blown away by wind and rain, and it has turned into a mess all over the ground."
"However, it is certain that this place of ancestral origin is a hundred times more dangerous than the Sea of Burial Gods and the Chaos Demon Realm. There are even some monsters comparable to the Ancestral God Realm. You must be careful."
Along the way, Le Wuhen quickly told everyone else the news he learned.
Chen Xi raised his sword eyebrows. A monster comparable to the Ancestral God Realm? This is really a bit tricky.
The others also showed a dignified look on their faces. Although they were top-notch leaders in the realm of spiritual gods, and even some were supreme gods, they still looked weak in the face of beings like the ancestor gods.
"You don't have to worry. Those monsters are all transformed from the remnant souls of the gods who died here. In terms of strength, they are not comparable to the real ancestor gods. At least the supreme gods can attack them head-on."
Shentu Yanran spoke slowly, which made everyone feel relieved, but they did not dare to be careless. After all, they only had four supreme gods here, and none of the others had reached this level.
"Where are those ancestral roots distributed?" Chen Xi suddenly asked.
Everyone was startled, looking at Chen Xi with a hint of complexity. Until now, they still couldn't understand why the temple guard thought so highly of Chen Xi, and even exempted him from it because of Chen Xi.
An assessment.
This also made Chen Xi's image in their minds become even more mysterious.
No one dared to question Chen Xi anymore, including Yu Qiu Jing. After suffering several heavy blows in succession, he became silent. He had not said a word since he entered this place of ancestral origin.
"According to past practice, the initial ancestral source will not appear until a month later, and the ninth-grade emperor-level ancestral source is hidden in the initial ancestral source."
Le Wuhen smiled and explained again.
It turns out that there are many "ancestral origins" distributed in this ancestral origin land. For example, Dao roots below the ninth level are distributed among these "ancestral origins" in different areas of the ancestral origin land.
However, among these "ancestral origins" there is a very special existence - the "initial ancestral origin".
It is rumored that this place is an "ancestral source" that was first formed when the Manggu Chaos opened up. It has been in existence for an unknown number of years and is extremely mysterious.
Since ancient times, in this "initial ancestral source", every long period of time, a ninth-grade emperor-level ancestral root will be born, attracting countless stunning and beautiful people to come here, in order to compete for this
A fight broke out by chance.
But even so, no one can tell where the original ancestor is hidden, which makes it extremely mysterious.
Therefore, when ascetics arrive at the place of ancestral origin, they can only wait for the "initial ancestral origin" to appear on its own.
Fortunately, although it is impossible to specifically determine the location of the initial ancestral source, through past experience, the monks can still roughly deduce the approximate time when the initial ancestral source appeared.
The reason why Le Wuhen knew so well was because of the guidance from his sect's elders. If you put it on other cultivators, let alone knowing the time when the initial ancestor appeared, he might not even know what the initial ancestor was.
This is the foundation of the ancient great forces in the Imperial Domain. These great forces have existed for too long, and the information they have is naturally not comparable to others.
"We have enough time to come here this time. We can take advantage of this time to search for some other levels of Dao roots in this ancestral place."
Le Wuhen smiled and suggested that he first help other monks to obtain the ancestral roots. This was an agreement they reached when they acted together.
Naturally, everyone will have no objection to this.
Unlike the outside world, regardless of the ninth-grade emperor-level ancestral root, this ancestral land can be said to be an area full of great opportunities.
Not only do there exist many other levels of ancestral roots here, but there are also seventh-grade monarch-level and eighth-grade king-level ancestral roots that are rare to find. These are countless in more than a thousand realms in the ancient divine realm.
It is absolutely impossible to see in this universe!
Of course, compared to the ancestral Daogens of the first to sixth grades, the seventh-grade monarch-level and eighth-grade king-level Daogens are naturally quite rare.
The cultivators who follow Chen Xi and his group all set their goals on the ancestral roots of the sixth level and above. No matter how bad they are, the fifth level is barely enough.
As for Chen Xi, Le Wuhen, Shentu Yanran, Yu Qiujing, and Zhuan Yushui, their targets are all locked on the eighth-grade king level and the ninth-grade emperor level ancestral root.
With different levels and different strengths, the opportunities that can be pursued will naturally be different.
Not long after, an emerald-green light pillar rising into the sky appeared in a very distant place, immediately attracting the attention of Chen Xi and his party.
The golden light pillar reaches the sky, glowing with a mysterious emerald green light, which is extremely dazzling. Looking from a distance, there is a strong aura of ancestral spirits coming towards you.
"That is a sixth-grade ancestral source!"
Le Wuhen's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "We are very lucky. There must be a sixth-grade ancestral Dao root growing there."
The others were also excited, their eyes were blazing, they had sixth-grade ancestral roots, which was also very rare in the ancient divine realm.
Even in the Imperial Domain, only those ancient and top powers have ancestral lands capable of producing such a level.
"Sixth grade?"
Chen Xi was a little curious. How did Le Wuhen determine that the ancestral source in front was of the sixth grade?
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ps: Everyone is so enthusiastic about joining the group. Now the 1st group is full and no more people can be added. There are still a few vacancies in the 2nd group. Friends can join the 2nd group.