Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Brother Huang Jue, this may not be a good thing."
"I'm just an outsider, so what if I have outstanding talents? But since I stepped into this place, during the ancestor worship, the words of the noble ancestors have pushed me to the forefront of Feng Shui."
"When the Chen family returns, our clan will be prosperous? Brother Huang Jue, do you think I have the ability to make the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan more powerful?"
Huang Jue frowned and immediately looked at Chen Ling. He could only reveal a wry smile for a long time.
A Holy Novice, leading the most powerful Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan in Wuzhou to become even more powerful?
Only a fool would believe it.
But what the ancestors said through channeling, how could they be without aim?
"That's right, after that, all the ancestors came together, and before coming, I went to Xutian Palace, and the ancestor spirits of Xutian Palace also appeared." Chen Ling said again.
"What?"
"The ancestral spirit of Xutian Palace?"
Desolate and shocking.
This time, he was really shocked.
The ancestral spirit of the Xutian Palace, the Xutian Palace, is an ancient treasure inherited by the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan. It ranks at the pinnacle of the Holy Grade and is closely related to the fate of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan.
Chen Ling actually aroused the ancestral spirit of Xutian Palace?
Huang Jue took a deep breath.
It's not possible now, and it may not be possible in the future.
The idea suddenly came to him.
"All this makes me feel so weird." Chen Ling murmured.
Huang Jue sighed helplessly.
Whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, who can know now?
All of this, I'm afraid even the Heavenly Saint King is confused in his heart.
However, at least for Chen Ling now, the advantages still outweigh the disadvantages.
While the two were talking, in the crowd, Huang Ling'er gritted her teeth, glared at Chen Ling angrily, and walked out slowly.
This damn guy actually got the approval of all the ancestors.
If I had known earlier, I would have been here first, and I would have been embarrassed.
Chen Ling.
Huang Ling'er's walking out slightly weakened the terrifying shock just now. After all, the latter was cute and flawless and was the goddess in the hearts of many men in the clan.
"She is Huang Ling'er, a high-level saint with extremely good talent and strength." Huang Jue said calmly.
Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and put away his distracting thoughts.
Even if someone is really secretly controlling all of this, it will be useless no matter how much he thinks about it with his current strength.
"Huang Ling'er."
The scene where the two of them walked out together could not help but come to mind. Chen Ling smiled and watched the latter's actions.
"Huang Ling'er pays homage to her ancestors."
After walking under the spiritual throne, Huang Ling'er's distracting thoughts disappeared and she felt calm.
A sweet voice as clear and sweet as an oriole sounded, making many young people's eyes well up with fiery light.
One prayer, two prayers, three prayers...
Nine worships, approved by seventy-four ancestors.
This number is already very good.
However, because of the terrifying numbers Chen Ling and others had seen before, everyone was a lot numb. Even if it was more than seventy, they were not too surprised.
Besides, it is normal for Huang Ling'er's strength to be over seventy.
Huang Ling'er raised her head, glanced at the spiritual throne, and glanced at the red lips, showing a slight dissatisfaction.
He turned around and stared at Chen Ling.
Chen Ling saw the other person's gaze and smiled slightly.
"snort."
Huang Linger let out a low groan of dissatisfaction, looked away, and walked into the crowd.
Chen Ling touched his nose in surprise. I didn't provoke her, did I?
Later, several more people participated.
After about an hour or so, no one finally participated in the fight for the Holy Son.
A total of sixteen people succeeded and became candidates for the Holy Son.
The sixteen people, except for one Holy Saint at the beginning level and two Holy Saints at the intermediate level, were all Holy Saints at the high level.
The Heavenly Saint King waved his hand, and the hundreds of spiritual realms disappeared into the void.
"There are sixteen candidates in total for the Holy Son. The first level is over today, and there are two more levels to be determined. You will be notified when the subsequent tests begin."
"The ancestor worship is over, let's disperse."
The Heavenly Saint King raised his hand and waved, and everyone bowed.
One after another, figures turned and walked towards the end of the plain.
"Let's go."
Desolate way.
"Chen Ling, stay here for a moment."
At this time, a figure floated over, and it was the Human Saint King.
"Master."
Seeing the Human Saint King, Huang Jue's expression suddenly became extremely respectful.
"good."
The Human Saint King glanced at Huang Jue, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Go back and prepare well. The second level of the Holy Son Selection is far beyond your imagination."
Huang Jue's pupils shrank, and then a joyful look flashed across his eyes. He nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, Master. Disciple, please leave."
After saying that, he glanced at Chen Ling, nodded slightly, turned around and left quickly.
"Senior, I wonder why you keep me here?" Chen Ling looked at the Human Saint King suspiciously.
It's all over, is there anything else left?
The Human Saint King chuckled and said: "You have just joined the clan, and the selection of the Holy Son is about to begin. There is one thing you must get your hands on."
"what?"
"Original supernatural power." The King of Human Saints.
He only knew about martial arts and holy skills, but he had never heard of the original magical power.
"Original magical power, for warriors with extraordinary bloodline, is a means of power derived from the origin of their bloodline. It is also called original magical power."
"If you have the original magical power, the power of your bloodline will be fully unleashed. When a warrior reaches the holy level, it seems that the effect of bloodline will gradually weaken, but that is only for ordinary warriors."
"For the ancient tribes and forces that possess the inheritance of the original magical power, the stronger the bloodline, the stronger the original magical power they will obtain, and the strength they can exert will be unimaginably terrifying."
"Everyone in our clan who has reached the holy realm will enter the place where the original magical powers are inherited to get their own original magical powers. Now that you have joined the clan, it is time for you to get the original magical powers."
Chen Ling's eyes were bright, and his gaze was slightly fiery.
The original magical power is far beyond the scope of holy skills and is so terrifying.
It’s no wonder that the super ancient tribe can remain standing. Compared with ordinary forces, they have unparalleled advantages.
"Come with me, the place where the original magical power is inherited is in the Xutian Palace."
The Human Saint King smiled and then flew up.
Chen Ling swallowed and quickly followed.
"Clan leader, this Chen Ling is so weird." From a distance, the Earth Saint King glanced at him and said faintly.
"It's really weird. Everything he did was a bit unexpected, and it even attracted many ancestors. How could an outsider make such a big move..." The Heavenly Saint King squinted his eyes, his expression calm, making it difficult to see.
beyond what you think.
"Patriarch, do you think it has something to do with the Holy Tomb? The origin of the Holy Tomb is incredible. There are some places inside that we don't dare to enter easily. The Chen Feng back then, he is now..."
"Holy Tomb, this is possible."
"However, since he has joined the clan, let's put these things down for the time being. It will become clear in the future. I think our ancestors will never tell lies."
…
Xutian Palace.
When I came outside Xutian Palace again, the feeling changed slightly.
The pure ancestral power in his body wanted to move, as if it was about to leave his body.
An inexplicable throb arises from deep within the blood. (To be continued)