An illusory white tiger took shape above everyone.
"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"
Fan Lin, with his lineage of mausoleum guardians, bowed directly to this illusory white tiger, appearing particularly respectful.
Although this white tiger was an illusory body, the aura it revealed almost made Ye Yuan and Bai Guang suffocate.
The two looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
The White Tiger Spirit had just appeared, and it was obvious that he was still a little uncomfortable with it, and his eyes were slightly dull.
But soon, he got used to it, and his eyes were fixed on Bai Guang.
"Well, it has been more than 100,000 years since the last summons, right? Is this young man summoned to summon this Saint Ancestor?" Bai Hu said slowly.
Being stared at by the spirit of the white tiger, Bai Guang felt that his soul was about to leave his body.
Fan Lin said respectfully: "Yes, Holy Ancestor! He is the first perfect white tiger body we have encountered in more than 100,000 years."
Bai Hu's eyes fell on Bai Guang again, and he slowly said: "Yes, it is indeed the perfect white tiger body, but unfortunately... the level of development is too low!"
Being stared at by Bai Hu, Bai Guang's breathing became rapid.
This white tiger spirit is so terrifying. Every move and every move it makes naturally produces terrifying law fluctuations.
The aura of the tomb keeper was terrifying enough. But compared with this white tiger, one was in the sky and the other was on the ground.
"You...are you a powerful Shinto person?" Bai Guang asked with some guilt.
"Hahaha……"
After hearing Bai Guang's words, Bai Hu suddenly laughed.
Fan Lin's expression changed, and he quickly said to Bai Guang: "Bai Guang, don't be rude! The Holy Ancestor is the grandson of the ancestor, and the powerful Shinto must bow before him!"
Fan Lin's words made Ye Yuan and Bai Guang tremble.
Even a strong Shinto man must bow his head and surrender. What kind of terrifying strength does this require?
This kind of state is simply unimaginable to them.
One hundred thousand years later, what comes after Shinto has been lost in the long river of history. However, there is no doubt that there is a difference between the strong ones in the divine realm.
And this White Tiger Saint Ancestor is obviously an extremely powerful existence among the powerful people in the divine realm.
The spirit of the white tiger said slowly: "Some laws have been missing in this world. If you want to break through the divine way, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky. It's a pity that you have a perfect white tiger body! Okay, I don't have much time, young man.
How much you can improve depends on your own luck!"
The spirit of the white tiger stretched out a tiger claw and gently touched Bai Guang's eyebrows. Bai Guang's whole body was shocked, a look of pain appeared on his face, and his whole body was suspended in mid-air.
The White Tiger Spirit opened his mouth, and a huge light ball spit out from his mouth, wrapping the white light in it.
The white light at this time is like returning to the fetal breath, and the whole body is exuding bursts of halo.
After doing all this, the white tiger spirit's eyes fell on Ye Yuan.
That faint gaze made Ye Yuan feel uncomfortable, and actually gave him the urge to run away.
Regardless of whether it was in his previous life or this life, Ye Yuan had never felt this way before. But this spirit of the Holy Ancestor was really too powerful.
Ye Yuan quietly entered the realm of harmony between man and nature before forcefully suppressing this thought.
"Why would you let a boy from the dragon clan enter the land of ancestral spirits?"
The White Tiger Spirit looked at Ye Yuan, but what he said made Fan Lin break into a cold sweat.
"Holy Ancestor, calm down, he..."
Fan Lin only said half of what he said before he was overtaken by Ye Yuan: "Senior Fan Lin is not to blame for this, I forced him to do so!"
The spirit of the white tiger sneered: "You boy, you do have some loyalty. It's just that in the same era, my white tiger clan produced a perfect white tiger body, but the dragon clan produced an atavistic dragon soul, which made this holy ancestor very proud.
I’m unhappy!”
Ye Yuan was stunned and couldn't help but feel confused.
The ancestral dragon soul, what is that?
Even though Ye Yuanyuan was very knowledgeable, he knew nothing about it.
He had seen the perfect white tiger body in ancient books, but he had never even heard of this ancestral dragon soul.
Before Ye Yuan understood the situation, Fan Lin was shocked and looked at Ye Yuan in disbelief.
"Lord Saint Ancestor, you...you mean...Ye Yuan is actually the legendary ancestral dragon soul?" Fan Lin said in shock.
"How can I see it wrong with my holy ancestor's Dharma Eyes?" the spirit of the white tiger said calmly.
"But...but how is this possible? Ye Yuan...is obviously a human being! And the ancestral dragon soul...but it's hard to find one in a million years!"
Even if it was confirmed by the Holy Ancestor himself, Fan Lin still found it unbelievable.
Millions of years, even for a powerful Shinto man, is an extremely long period of time.
You can imagine how terrifying it is to have a physique that only takes a million years to develop!
Bai Guang's perfect white tiger body should be said to be a rare physique in a hundred thousand years. And this ancestral dragon soul is actually even rarer than the perfect white tiger body!
"Hey, from your level, you can't tell that this kid was born from a dead body! It's just that... he should have been a human being in his previous life. I am also curious that the reverted dragon soul can appear in a human body.
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The words of the White Tiger Spirit made Ye Yuan tremble all over.
This is the first time that someone can see through at a glance that he has been reborn. The strength of this white tiger spirit is really terrifying.
Fan Lin was even more shocked at this time. He couldn't believe that with his strength, he couldn't see through Ye Yuan's rebirth!
The shock that Ye Yuan gave him today was even a hundred times stronger than that of Bai Guang, the perfect white tiger!
"This...this..." Fan Lin faltered, unable to speak fully.
Ye Yuan suppressed the shock in his heart and asked carefully: "Senior Saint Ancestor, I wonder what this ancestral dragon soul is?"
It's no wonder that Ye Yuan doesn't know about the ancestral dragon soul. This kind of physique rarely occurs once in a million years. I'm afraid only a being like the White Tiger Spirit can see it.
The spirit of the white tiger did not answer Ye Yuan, but mocked: "With the soul of an ancestral dragon, someone can actually be forced to take his body and be reborn. This is really a big joke! If the ancestor of the dragon clan was still alive, he would definitely be pissed to death by you.
of!"
Ye Yuan couldn't help but choked when he heard this. How did he know what kind of ancestral dragon soul he was?
It sounds powerful, but it seems to be of no use!
wrong!
Ye Yuan suddenly remembered that when he practiced Long Bo, he seemed to be very fast!
It took a genius like Long Teng more than a hundred years to reach the heaven level. But he only spent a short time to reach the heaven level!
Including the Coiling Dragon Breaking Heaven Palm, Ye Yuan learned it very quickly.
Ye Yuan didn't think anything of it before, but after hearing what the White Tiger Spirit said, Ye Yuan found that something was really different.
It seems that... I am particularly suitable for practicing dragon martial arts. Could it be... that the reason is because of this ancestral dragon soul?