Not only did the Chiyou clansmen not disperse, but I heard that after the Mingxue Stone was broken, it attracted more clansmen.
This blood stone is very important to the Chiyou clan. After all, the purity of each clan member's bloodline needs to be tested by this jade stone. After testing, the Chiyou clan will conduct cultivation based on the purity of the bloodline.
The clansmen with higher blood purity will receive more rewards and resources.
"The Blood-Calling Stone is broken, what can I use to perform the blood purification ceremony in the future?"
"This great elder should have something to do..."
"The Great Elder has been gone for so long, what on earth have you been doing?"
"Whoosh!"
Two escaping lights shot out from the depths of the cave.
Luo Zheng looked over and saw the Great Elder, and also saw the middle-aged man behind the Great Elder.
When Luo Zheng saw the middle-aged man, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed slightly.
This middle-aged man hid his cultivation, but Luo Zheng still noticed a different aura from him!
"Is this person an exile?" Luo Zheng thought in his heart.
After the great elder and the middle-aged man arrived, they heard the great elder pointing at Luo Zheng and saying: "Dad, he is Luo Zheng."
The square became quiet again, and even Diao Yuan couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Although Ziyu is the great elder of the Chiyou tribe, the tribesmen know very well that Ziyu is not the strongest person in their tribe.
The real powerful people of the Chiyou tribe are hidden in the bone tower, and many tribesmen will never see them in their lifetime.
No one knows how powerful these powers are, but there are multiple versions of legends circulating among the clan. One of the most widely circulated legends is that a powerful Chiyou clan took action and killed hundreds of Xuanyuan clan members.
Deeds.
After all, many tribesmen witnessed it with their own eyes, and many of those tribesmen are still alive.
The middle-aged man walked slowly towards Luo Zheng, staring at Luo Zheng and looking at him silently. After a while, the middle-aged man said: "If I am not wrong, you have realized the true meaning of Tao."
As soon as he said this, Luo Zheng's eyebrows suddenly raised.
There are many people in this world who have seen his true divine cultivation, but this middle-aged man actually knows that he has cultivated the true meaning of Tao. This man's eyesight is so powerful.
"It's a bit strange. If you have the blood of the Chiyou tribe, it will be difficult for you to be adopted by other races, and it is even more impossible to learn the true meaning of Tao from those old monsters. Where did you learn the true meaning of Tao? Or maybe you are not from
In this world?”
The middle-aged man was originally very interested in Luo Zheng's origin after listening to Zi Yu's story. After all, the purity of Luo Zheng's bloodline exceeded the middle-aged man's imagination.
Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he actually faintly noticed that Luo Zheng had cultivated the true meaning of Tao, which was even more difficult to explain.
In this world, almost all living beings are majoring in desolate gods, relying on the massive desolate bones left over from the barbaric era.
There are very few people who practice true god.
Just like Ziyu had been taught by him, opened up the inner world, and even condensed the godhead, but Ziyu did not go too far on this road.
The reason is that it is too difficult to cultivate a true god in this world. In comparison, it is much easier to cultivate a desolate god.
This Luo Zheng has actually cultivated to the realm of high-level true gods, and has begun to understand the true meaning of Tao. Unless those old monsters personally train him, he will never be able to reach this step.
What a keen insight...
Luo Zheng was slightly shocked.
Facing the middle-aged man's question, he had certain concerns in his heart and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Who knew that the middle-aged man actually judged Luo Zheng's thoughts, and then said: "Our Chiyou clan is also extremely united in the mother world. No matter where you come from, as long as you do not harm our race, we will treat you as
A family.”
Luo Zheng was silent for a while, and then said: "Can I not say it now?"
"Okay," the middle-aged man smiled slightly, "but I need to help you test your bloodline again."
In fact, the middle-aged man already has some speculations about Luo Zheng's origin, but he still has to find out the purity of Luo Zheng's bloodline first.
"Okay," Luo Zheng nodded and extended his hand to the middle-aged man again.
The middle-aged man reached out and tapped Luo Zheng's finger, and a drop of bright golden blood came out from Luo Zheng's arm.
Luo Zheng has no idea what method he uses to draw his own blood.
After the middle-aged man saw the bright golden blood, his eyes flashed with solemnity, and at the same time he flicked his fingertips.
"Tick!"
The drop of blood that spurted out from his fingertips immediately merged with Luo Zheng's golden blood droplets.
Then a small magic circle appeared in the air, covering the mixed blood, spinning in the air.
After a while, a domineering power suddenly burst out from the small magic circle.
It was as if there was a giant beast hidden in this fingertip-sized drop of blood. At the same time, the middle-aged man's own drop of red blood was swallowed clean by Luo Zheng's golden blood!
The middle-aged man always had a faint smile on his face, but at this moment, his expression changed.
A bright light suddenly burst out from his eyes, he looked at Luo Zheng in disbelief, and said excitedly, "You, you, your bloodline..."
"Dad, what's wrong?" Ziyu looked at her father worriedly. She didn't expect her father to be so excited.
Diao Yuan and others were also quite baffled when they saw the middle-aged man's reaction.
After all, middle-aged people are the supreme beings in their clan, and they may never see these powerful people in their lifetime.
"What's wrong?" Luo Zheng asked with a frown.
"Why can your bloodline reach the king level? How is this possible?"
The middle-aged man couldn't control his excitement at all, and suddenly Yangtian roared: "Brother! Brother Yan Hua! Chi Yi... guess what I saw! Hahaha! I actually saw a king-grade bloodline! It actually appeared in
Here! Appear in this cage!"
His roar spread far and wide, echoing inside the huge cave.
Deep in this cave, there are still several exiles who have sealed themselves behind jade bis and have been silent for many years.
"What? What nonsense is Fu Er talking about? Wangpin bloodline? Is he dreaming?"
"A royal bloodline appears in this world? This is impossible..."
"I'll go take a look later..."
"Clang, clang, clang..."
The jade stones were broken into pieces.
One after another, the human figures shattered themselves, and the powerful people in the Chi You clan came out in full force, and immediately turned into escaping light and shot away.
After a while, several figures appeared above the square, all looking at Luo Zheng in the center of the square with strange eyes.
Can Youyou, the oldest-looking old man among them, asked: "Fu Er, are you sure this child has the royal bloodline of our Chiyou clan? Or are you mistaken?"