Everyone opened their eyes, and after a brief period of confusion, a look of crazy joy appeared on their faces.
"God, the reward for entering the ancestral land is such rich life energy."
"The blood source is stronger, and the most important thing is the soul."
"As expected of the Lingshi Clan, you are a generous person."
Everyone was amazed.
Fang Ming waved his hand and said, "Okay, now comes the real test of the Lingshi Clan."
"No surprise, it should be this scroll."
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the scroll hanging above.
It should be said that it is suspended. There is nothing connected to it, and it just floats on the top out of thin air.
"Boss, what's the mystery of this scroll?" someone asked suspiciously.
Just by observing, even if I use my spiritual thoughts, I can't notice anything strange at all.
Fang Ming pondered for a moment, then unfolded a force of soul and touched the scroll.
Buzz!
The scroll trembled suddenly.
The next moment, the golden light was bright and extremely dazzling.
Even Chen Ling was so stabbed that he couldn't open his eyes.
This golden light is not only aimed at the physical eyes, but also at the soul.
In an instant, it not only blocked the physical eyes, but also blocked the spiritual thoughts.
boom!
The bright golden light suddenly spread.
Chen Ling opened his eyelids hard and his eyes suddenly froze.
It was a huge picture, spanning the void at the top.
There is only one majestic mountain in the painting, reaching into the sky.
The top of the mountain is desolate and barren, with a rock as big as a fist, unremarkable.
Apart from this, there is nothing else.
"This is……"
Chen Ling's eyes narrowed, he murmured, and felt his soul sway, entering the world in the scroll.
He stood there blankly, his whole body silent and his eyes full of confusion.
After him, Fang Ming and Fang Jinyu were shocked and also changed into the same state.
Tens of breaths later.
Puff~~
Four people in a row suddenly turned pale and spurted blood.
"Damn, it's so scary."
"This scroll seems to contain a world, no, it is more terrifying than the world."
"I feel like I will be submerged if I sink in, not even a speck of dust."
"It's terrible."
"Shh, shut up, everyone."
Fang Yunkai's expression suddenly changed. He noticed that Chen Ling and the other six people were acting strangely, and immediately shouted.
Fang Yunkai, Fang Zhi, Fang Yao, and Fang Shaoming all had expressions on their faces, and immediately looked at each other with wry smiles.
Only the four of them did not enter that state, but were squeezed out hard.
Obviously, they are not qualified to pass the test.
"This scroll is too weird. I don't know what kind of test it is. What benefits will it get in the end?" Fang Shaoming muttered in a low voice.
"I don't know. Let's wait here. We'll find out when someone wakes up."
"Although I failed to pass the test, I have gained something from receiving such a large amount of life energy." Fang Yun smiled bitterly, then sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes silently.
Time passes slowly.
Chen Ling climbed the giant mountain step by step.
With every step he took, he felt his strength draining away.
But he felt that there was something he needed at the top of the mountain, so he walked up without stopping.
Getting weaker and slower.
When we reached the mountainside, all our strength was exhausted.
Weakness and fatigue come one after another.
Looking at the top of the mountain in the sky, Chen Ling gritted his teeth and never stopped at all.
In the end, life has to pass.
"I must climb up, even if I die." Chen Ling's eyes were crazy.
Decades passed.
The top of the mountain is in sight.
However, Chen Ling's hair was gray, his appearance was haggard, and he was in danger.
Chen Ling was panting and took a step with all his strength.
Bang!
He trembled and half of his body bent over.
The tremendous pressure made him feel like his muscles and bones were about to break.
Almost dead.
"Before I die, I want to see the top of the mountain."
Chen Ling roared crazily. He had forgotten everything, his origins and his identity.
Now he is a twilight old man trying to climb to the top.
Bang!
He fell hard to the ground, clawing at the rocks and moving up slowly.
The light in Chen Ling's eyes became darker and darker, and finally he reached the top of the mountain with one hand.
A corner of the mountain top appeared in front of me.
A peaceful smile froze on Chen Ling's face.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind blew, and the old man went away with the wind.
On the top of the mountain, the inconspicuous rock seemed to flash a glimmer of light.
"I, I'm not dead?"
Chen Ling was dumbfounded.
However, the next moment, when he realized that he had turned into a rock, his mind went blank.
I don't know how much time passed before Chen Ling finally accepted this fact.
"There are spirits in heaven and earth. Even a rock can transform into something one day."
Chen Ling firmly believed that he could transform into a rock and let the wind blow and rain, and the strong winds rage, and he could stand on the top of the mountain day after day until he became numb.
Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years...
Seventy-two thousand years.
Chen Ling silently looked at the empty sky.
"Seven hundred and twenty thousand years."
He still remembers the time and has never given up hope until now.
During this period, there was despair, loneliness, madness, and even thoughts of giving up, but in the end they were all erased by perseverance.
It will definitely transform.
boom!
Dark clouds suddenly arrived.
It rained heavily.
Chen Ling has no distracting thoughts.
He has encountered this situation countless times.
"Why does it feel weird this time?" Chen Ling wondered.
Lightning and thunder were so terrifying that they destroyed the heaven and earth.
It has never been so terrifying before.
It even gave him a hint of fear.
"Hey, I have lived for 720,000 years. How many winds, rain, and thunderstorms have I experienced?"
Chen Ling was disdainful.
Click!
A black thunder suddenly released.
The entire world became dark and was completely submerged by the black lightning.
"No……"
Chen Ling let out a shrill scream in his heart.
He felt that he was destroyed.
…
I don't know how much time passed before Chen Ling suddenly sank and then regained consciousness.
An indescribable touch came over me suddenly.
Everything I experienced before suddenly seemed like a dream.
"This...the origin of the primitive world."
"Is this the original power of the primitive world?"
"So powerful."
Chen Ling felt the power from his touch in a daze.
Boundless, majestic, and extremely ancient.
The bloodline was older than any ancient clan he had ever seen.
No, it was even older than the feeling given to him by the Black Hell God Emperor in the Seven-day Leaf Territory.
It’s so ancient that it cannot be described using time. (To be continued)