Chapter five hundred and thirty sixth ancestor worship
"Chen Ling, before leaving, go to the ancestral hall to worship your ancestors."
Chen Tianlong suppressed his smile and stared at Chen Lingdao.
Worship ancestors.
Chen Ling returned, and in just two years, he took Wu Zun with him to cultivate his skills and go to worship his ancestors.
"good."
Chen Ling nodded in agreement, even if Chen Tianlong didn't say it, he would bring it up.
Worshiping ancestors is very solemn and important for any family.
"Clan leader, the domain king is here."
A guard walked into the hall and said respectfully.
"Region King?"
Chen Tianlong raised his eyebrows and immediately looked at Chen Ling.
"Before I came back, I met with him and healed his injuries." Chen Ling said with a smile.
"After you left, the domain king took great care of the Chen family." Chen Tianlong nodded.
"I'm gone. You can communicate with the domain king. I'll go to the Moving Mountain Sect to see my master." Chen Ling stood up and said.
"good."
No one in the clan has any objection to Chen Ling's decision.
Therefore, Chen Ling and Xiao Yuan left the main hall and walked towards the Banshan Sect.
Moving Mountain Sect.
This time, Chen Ling didn't alert anyone and went directly to the outside of the house where Jiang Lan was.
Jiang Lan lives in a quiet courtyard with some flowers and plants planted in it.
Stepping into the courtyard, Chen Ling did not hide his breath and made weak sounds as he walked around.
"who?"
A powerful voice soon came from the room.
Immediately, the door opened and Jiang Lan walked out wearing a black robe.
"Eh..."
Seeing the two people in the courtyard, Jiang Lan let out a soft groan, then suddenly paused and asked in surprise: "Chen Ling? When did your kid come back?"
"Disciple pays homage to Master."
Chen Ling bowed and saluted.
Once a teacher, always a father.
Chen Ling's actions made Jiang Lan couldn't help but smile with joy.
"I just came back two days ago, and I happened to have some trouble at home, so I had to solve it before I dared to come visit Master." Chen Ling said.
"Did you solve the problem?"
Jiang Lan obviously also knew about the recent troubles of the Chen family, and couldn't help but said in surprise.
Chen Ling nodded.
"You kid, what kind of cultivation level are you now?" Jiang Lan narrowed his eyes with a suspicious look on his face.
He couldn't see through it, but he was certain that it definitely exceeded him.
Two years later, his cultivation was at the peak of Tiandan. He had not improved much, but he was stuck here and could not step into the King of Martial Arts.
Chen Ling glanced at it and could see the condition of Jiang Lan's body.
Without opportunity or external help, Jiang Lan's chances of breaking through King Wu in this life are extremely slim.
Even if a breakthrough is made, I'm afraid it will stop at King Wu.
After pondering for a moment, he did not answer Jiang Lan's question, but said: "Master, let me help you break through King Wu."
Jiang Lan knows her own problems better than anyone else.
Hearing Chen Ling's words, he was stunned.
After nearly ten breaths, he said in a trembling voice: "Boy, you, you said you would help me break through King Wu?"
Even King Wu cannot help others break through King Wu.
Could it be that this boy has reached the realm of the Martial Emperor?
Thinking of this, Jiang Lan couldn't help but take a breath.
"Master, I can help you break through King Wu. However, it will be more difficult for you to improve your cultivation in the future."
Chen Ling said solemnly.
Jiang Lan said without hesitation: "If you are sure, come on."
After saying that, he decisively walked into the room.
"It seems that Master can also see clearly." Chen Ling murmured.
Immediately, he gave Xiao Yuan a wink and walked quickly into the room.
With his current strength, it is not difficult to help Jiang Lan break through King Wu, and it does not consume much strength for him.
In less than an hour, a Martial King-level aura swept out of the room and rushed into the Banshan Sect.
For a moment, the Banshan Sect was shocked, and several figures rushed toward Jiang Lan like lightning.
"Old Jiang, is that you?"
"Jiang Lan, have you broken through King Wu?"
There was a shout, and Jiang Lan slowly pushed the door open and walked out.
His aura was extremely strong, and he was clearly the King of Martial Arts.
Jiang Lan smiled, looked at the sect master and other elders in front of him, and said proudly: "Not bad, we just broke through King Wu."
"Chen Ling just left."
"What?"
The expressions of the master of the Moving Mountain Sect and the elders all changed.
They naturally understood the meaning of Jiang Lan's last sentence.
Jiang Lan was helped by Chen Ling to break through King Wu.
"Is that boy the Martial Emperor?"
The sect leader couldn't hold back his shock and murmured.
"Wu Zun."
Jiang Lan grinned, with a look of pride that could not be concealed on his face.
Hiss~~
In the courtyard, there was a sound of breathing cold air.
…
Fourth day back home.
Chen Ling took a shower and changed clothes, and then entered the Chen Family Ancestral Temple alone.
This is the third time he has entered the family ancestral temple.
The first time was when I was a child, and the second time was two years ago.
Now, it's the third time.
The ancestral temple feels the same as before. The slightly dark and spacious hall has a lower temperature.
Candlelight lit up from both sides of the hall, and the memorial tablets were neatly arranged in the hall.
There are dozens of spiritual thrones.
Worship ancestors and offer incense.
Chen Ling looked solemn and solemn, lit incense and bowed before him.
After dozens of breaths, the etiquette was completed, and he inserted the burning incense into the incense burner in front of the spiritual throne.
A faint fragrance lingered, and Chen Ling looked at the spiritual thrones.
Soon, Chen Ling frowned.
"How come there is no spiritual tablet of ancestor Chen Feng?"
Chen Feng is indeed the ancestor of the Chen family. He has seen it in the family tree. But why is there no spiritual tablet of Chen Feng here?
He looked towards the very back, where the only spiritual statue stood, and frowned slightly.
The name on this spiritual throne is ‘Chen Xian’.
Who is Chen Xian?
This name doesn't seem to exist on the family tree.
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ling looked at the spiritual tablet and suddenly bowed and said: "Ancestors, I hope that the ancestors will not be blamed for the offense committed by this junior Chen Ling."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and Chen Xianling fell into his hands.
When he took the spiritual tablet into his hands, it felt cold to the touch, which lifted his spirits.
Chen Ling raised his eyebrows in surprise.
He directly touched other spiritual positions, but he only felt normal and nothing unusual.
"I'm afraid this spiritual tablet is hiding a secret." Chen Ling stared at the spiritual tablet in his hand, his eyes shining brightly.
However, with his martial master-level cultivation, no matter how you look at it, you can't see any mystery.
But the abnormal feeling at that moment of tentacle was not an illusion.
Did you smash the spiritual throne?
This thought was immediately dismissed by Chen Ling.
It would be disrespectful to smash the souls of ancestors.
Besides, it would be even worse if there was nothing left after smashing it.
Tens of breaths later, Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and stared at the spiritual position, and a layer of willpower came out of his body and enveloped the spiritual position.
Buzz~~
Suddenly, Chen Ling felt a faint fluctuation.
His face was filled with joy, and the power of his will was immediately poured into his spiritual position.
boom!
The spiritual position suddenly trembled, and a faint light burst out.
Chen Ling's eyes widened. At that moment, he subconsciously wanted to hide, but Wu Zun's advanced cultivation level did not even have time to react. The dim light had already disappeared between his eyebrows.
boom!
There was an explosion in his head, and Chen Ling was shocked all over. (To be continued)