After all, the words of the former clan leader still made him doubtful.
However, all the questions he received in the ancestral temple made him unable to hold back. He gritted his teeth, looked at Chen Tianlong and said: "Clan leader, then I will open it."
"Open it. As the patriarch, I am the greatest luck to be able to see the rise of the Chen family. Even if it violates the old patriarch's last words, after my death, I will go down and explain to the old patriarch." Chen Tianlong said solemnly.
Chen Ling walked to the table and saw a layer of scratches on the surface of the iron box.
There is no power left on the traces, and they are already in disarray.
Chen Ling stroked it gently with his palm, and the marks on it immediately disappeared.
He slowly opened the box.
Inside the box, lies a simple yellowed note.
The note was obviously extremely old, withered and yellow like some special material, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
"Note?"
Chen Tianlong frowned.
"See if there's anything written on it?" he then said.
The note was very small, only three fingers wide and ten inches long.
Chen Ling picked up the note and turned over the back.
"Nothing's moving."
Chen Ling looked at Chen Tianlong.
Chen Tianlong's brows twisted into the character "Chuan".
"show me."
Chen Ling handed over the note.
Chen Tianlong held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, then his brows relaxed and he suddenly laughed.
He raised his hand and placed it on top of the note. The skin on his fingertips broke and a drop of blood dripped out.
Seeing this scene, Chen Ling's eyes lit up and he stared at the note.
The blood fell on it and quickly seeped into the yellowed paper without leaving a trace.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Chen Ling and Chen Tianlong looked at each other in confusion.
"This..." Chen Tianlong looked embarrassed and smiled bitterly.
"I'll give it a try, maybe it's because of my bloodline." Chen Ling muttered.
Chen Ling took the note and a drop of light golden blood fell on it.
Seeing the pale golden blood, Chen Tianlong's pupils shrank.
"The blood changes color...hiss."
Chen Tianlong's face was slightly condensed, and his heart was shaking.
As the head of the Chen family, with a cultivation level that reached King Wu, he knew what this meant.
The blood changes color. Only when it reaches the holy level will this transformation occur.
He did not expect that Chen Ling's cultivation level would reach such a terrifying level. This was no longer the ordinary Martial Lord realm, but extremely close to the Saint level.
Thinking of this, Chen Tianlong felt faintly excited.
Close to holy level.
After many years in the Chen family, a strong man finally appeared.
Wow~~
As blood fell on it, the note suddenly glowed with a light golden halo.
"There has been a change, there is a word." Chen Ling's face was filled with ecstasy. It was indeed related to his bloodline. His bloodline was the real bloodline of the Chen family.
Chen Tianlong was startled, quickly gathered his thoughts, and stared at the note closely.
A line of simple handwriting appeared on the note.
"Descendants of the Chen family, if a saint appears, they must go to Wuzhou and step into the land of eternity."
"Wuzhou, the place of eternity?"
Chen Ling's eyes sparkled.
He had a feeling that the Wuzhou Eternal Land must be related to that weird black mountain.
"The Eternal Land of Wuzhou, judging from its name, is not a simple place." Chen Tianlong sighed attentively.
"I am about to step into Wuzhou, and I must go to this place of eternity. There must be a huge secret of the Chen family hidden in it, maybe it is the arrangement of the ancestor Chen Feng." Chen Ling said solemnly.
"You have to be careful and you must survive. You are the only one who can carry the Chen family." Chen Tianlong looked serious.
As long as Chen Ling lives, the Chen family will continue to prosper.
"I will."
Chen Ling nodded heavily.
He put the note back into the iron box and said, "Chief, I'm going out first."
"Um."
Chen Ling walked out of the study, his eyes bright.
The eternal land of Wuzhou.
To be named "Eternal", Chen Ling guessed that it was at least a level one of the Wuzhou Forbidden Areas and extremely dangerous.
"I wonder what kind of cultivation our ancestor Chen Feng had back then? But at least he should be a great saint, and most likely even a supreme saint. Otherwise, how could even the Eastern Saint know of his existence."
Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and felt heavy in his heart.
Even if you find the Land of Eternity by then, you won't be able to go there easily without strong strength.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling buried these things deep in his heart.
After you arrive at Wuzhou and your strength breaks through to the Saint level, you can think about these things again.
He quickly left the study.
Chen Ling then stayed at the family home for five days, enjoying the warmth with his relatives.
Later, he and Xiao Yuan left Beixuan City and headed to Yin Yang Valley.
Yin Yang Valley can be said to be located on the border between Tongtian Sect and Purple Star Empire.
There is no one to govern, it is desolate and chaotic.
Because the power of yin and yang is strong in the Yin and Yang Valley, and some precious spiritual objects are born, there are quite a few warriors here.
"Xiao Yuan, do you think our trip will be in vain when we arrive?" On the way, seeing that we were approaching Yin Yang Valley, Chen Ling couldn't help but laugh.
"He won't."
Xiao Yuan looked coldly: "There is no place more suitable for him to practice than Yin Yang Valley."
Chen Ling shrugged his shoulders and said, "Everything you say makes sense."
Xiao Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Actually, there is nothing between us." Xiao Yuan hid her smile and looked at Chen Ling affectionately.
"What does it have to do with me?" Chen Ling now has a strong will. Although Xiao Yuan is indeed tempting, he said indifferently.
Xiao Yuan rolled her eyes at Chen Ling angrily and said, "A guy who doesn't understand the charm."
Chen Lingquan pretended not to hear.
Not long after, the two of them passed through a desolate plain and disappeared into the vast mountains.
In the distance, a fierce battle suddenly broke out.
Chen Ling and Xiao Yuan looked at each other and flew from above.
As we approach, the battle is over.
There was a body lying on the ground, and a young man was groping for it.
Suddenly noticing something strange, the young man suddenly raised his head and looked up. When he saw Chen Ling and Xiao Yuan, his pupils shrank, a flash of surprise flashed by, and then his face became wary.
He couldn't see through the cultivation of both of them.
Chen Ling and Xiao Yuan only had a meal and left quickly. The young man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took off the Qiankun Ring from the body.
"I'm afraid there are more cases like this in Yin Yang Valley." Chen Ling said while walking on the sidewalk.
"Isn't this the case in the world of martial arts?" Xiao Yuan smiled faintly.
"Anyway, as long as you are here, I won't worry about anyone coming to trouble me." Xiao Yuan narrowed her beautiful eyes and her eyes bloomed.
"I'm afraid there will be many people fighting for you." Chen Ling said helplessly.
With Xiao Yuan's beauty, it would be a fantasy to say that she would not cause trouble in such a chaotic place.
Xiao Yuan suddenly became dissatisfied and said: "Do you dislike me?"
"How dare you? Having a beautiful woman as your companion is a blessing in life." Chen Ling chuckled.
"Huh, that's pretty much it."
The two chatted from time to time, speaking easily, and the mountains below them quickly passed by. After a few hours, the mountains disappeared, replaced by a series of slightly bare mountains with steep mountains and rugged peaks.
There is a faint yin and yang energy in the air.
"If one can practice the way of yin and yang to a tyrannical level, his strength will be extremely terrifying." Feeling the yin and yang energy in the air, Chen Ling sighed. (To be continued)