"I don't know, maybe, maybe in the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan." The middle-aged man said with a trembling voice, stroking his head in cold sweat.
"Then do you know where the Sky-Swallowing Beast Tribe is?" The cold voice seemed to be filled with impatience.
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and shivered with a bang.
"Notify this and everyone will hide."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The middle-aged man almost put his face on the ground.
"Also, tell Fu Sheng and Heng Sha to kill Chen Ling if there is a chance." The cold murderous intent swept through the dark hall like a knife.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Go down."
The middle-aged man felt relieved, stood up quickly, bowed his body and exited the hall.
Bang!
Suddenly, a deafening sound came from the hall, and the middle-aged man shivered with fright, and then he fled the place as if fleeing.
…
After bidding farewell to Youran, Chen Ling left the Qinglian Ancient Realm, escaped into the void on a void flying boat, and rushed back to the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan.
Four days later.
Chen Ling passed through the Ancient Sky-Splitting Road and arrived at the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan.
After returning to the clan, Chen Ling was directly summoned by the Human Saint King.
Xutian Palace.
The three great sage kings of heaven, earth and man are all here.
After Chen Ling bowed and saluted, he looked at the Heavenly Saint King.
"This time, you did a good job." The Heavenly Saint King looked at Chen Ling and nodded with satisfaction. Then he looked cold and said coldly: "Even if a member of my clan dies, the body will not be desecrated by anyone."
"This is what I should do." Chen Ling said.
"An Ye, our clan has joined forces with the Phoenix clan to investigate secretly. However, if you find out An Ye this time, I'm afraid An Ye will hold a grudge against you, so don't go out during this period."
"Next, the ancestral land will be opened, and the selection of the Holy Son will also come to a critical moment. You should be prepared."
Chen Ling perked up.
It's finally coming.
"This time, the clan will give you a reward as a reward for recovering the corpses of your clan members." The Heavenly Saint King suddenly laughed.
"Reward?" Chen Ling was shocked, then overjoyed.
He didn't expect this at all.
However, it’s normal if you think about it carefully.
A corpse is nothing, but it is related to the majesty and face of the clan. It is normal to reward it and it will not cause other people to say anything.
"The Heaven-Swallowing Altar is one of the sacred objects passed down by our clan. From ancient times to the present, every clan member who has reached the level of a Holy King must incorporate their essence and blood into the Heaven-Swallowing Altar."
"For countless years, the Tiantian Altar has contained countless amounts of our race's original essence and blood. This is a major source of our race's inheritance."
"Anyone who has made a contribution to the clan, as well as those who are talented and beautiful and have pure blood, will have the opportunity to be irrigated by the essence and blood of the Heaven-Swallowing Altar."
Chen Ling's eyes suddenly became intense.
The original essence and blood of the Sky-Swallowing Beast is the purest original power with the Sky-Swallowing Bloodline.
"You have reached the realm of bloodline restoration, plus this incident, I will give you half an hour at the Devouring Heaven Altar."
"Go back and prepare to show your love. After three hours, you and others will go to the Tiantian Altar." King Tiansheng said.
"Yes, patriarch."
Chen Ling shouted loudly, bowed slightly and quickly left the Xutian Palace.
Returning to his residence, Chen Ling quickly entered a state of cultivation.
Three hours later.
He walked out of the palace.
"Hey, you're back?" By coincidence, Huang Ling'er also walked out of the palace and was startled when she saw Chen Ling.
"I just came back. Sister Ling'er, what are you doing?" Chen Ling asked curiously.
When I heard 'Sister Ling'er', Huang Ling'er's bright eyes almost turned into crescent moons as she said, "Go to the Heaven-Swallowing Altar."
"You're not going to the Tiantian Altar as well, are you?" Huang Ling'er suddenly said in surprise.
"Exactly." Chen Ling was also extremely surprised.
"I heard about your story. This is a reward from the clan. My sister only has half an hour." Huang Ling'er smiled and said proudly.
"Ahem, I also have half an hour." Chen Ling coughed dryly.
"What?"
Huang Ling'er's beautiful eyes widened and she said in disbelief: "Half an hour, but I have been saving for several years. How could you possibly give you so much?"
"Well, maybe I have good talent." Chen Ling spread his palms and said with a smile.
Huang Ling'er's eyes were full of resentment.
However, when she thought about Chen Ling's true bloodline, she had no dissatisfaction.
The return of bloodline plus the reward, half an hour, is not much.
"Forget it, I won't argue with you, let's go." Huang Ling'er shook her head depressedly and waved her hands.
The two of them walked along the corridor towards Xutian Palace.
On the road, a dozen people came one after another.
He saw two acquaintances, Huang Jue and Huang Tian Dao, as well as many talented people who were candidates for the Holy Son.
Fifteen people in total.
In front of the Xutian Palace, the Human Saint King walked out, glanced at everyone and said, "Follow me."
After the words fell, Rensheng Dynasty cast a seal on the Xutian Palace, and a door suddenly appeared above the Xutian Palace.
The Human Saint King stepped into the air and walked into it.
Everyone quickly followed.
boom!
Stepping into this world, the atmosphere of an ancient prehistoric land suddenly filled the air.
So thick that it's suffocating.
The earth is filled with traces of color like dried blood, and the sky is no longer blue, but withered and yellow, like the Twilight of the Gods.
What is this place?
Chen Ling was shocked.
Stepping into this space, my will seems to be bound, and I feel great power.
The others seemed to be here for the first time, and all of them looked solemn and awed.
Chen Ling took a deep breath and his expression gradually became solemn.
At first glance, this world seems to have returned to the prehistoric times with that kind of aura lingering around it.
A simple golden altar stands on the ground.
The altar is towering, and at its base, there are actually six huge skeletons of sky-devouring beasts that are thousands of feet tall.
Only the golden bones are left, with shining inscriptions, exuding an immortal ancient aura, blocking out the sky and the sun.
A layer of immortal light enveloped the entire altar.
The Human Saint King was in front and flew under the altar.
"Six people at a time sit cross-legged on the bones of their ancestors, urging their blood to merge into the altar. Depending on their talents and the strength of their blood, the degree and power of blood irrigation will be different."
"Each of you has a different time. When the time is reached, the blood irrigation will automatically stop."
After the Human Saint King finished speaking, his eyes focused on the altar, and then his hands were drawn together. Golden runes gathered in his hands, and finally turned into a golden light pattern the size of a palm.
"go."
He raised his hand and pointed, and the golden light pattern disappeared into the top of the altar.
Buzz~~
The altar shined brightly, and a bright golden light bloomed, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.
When the dazzling light faded, the Human Saint King immediately shouted: "Desolate Man, Desolate Cloud, Desolate Moon, Desolate Dragon..."
The six people who were ordered by the Human Saint King flew up and sat cross-legged on top of the six corpses with their eyes closed.
The next moment, six tyrannical blood waves surged out of the six people and submerged into the altar.
Chen Ling watched this scene attentively.
Snap!
Chen Ling's pupils shrank, and in his sight, droplets of blood and essence spread along the roots of the altar to the bones of the six corpses. The blood and essence quickly followed the bones and reached the body of the warrior above them, and then submerged into their bodies.
"What a magical holy object." Chen Ling exclaimed.
This sky-swallowing altar contains infinite essence and blood. Later generations will reward the essence and blood according to the talents and merits of the clan members. No wonder it is a sacred relic for inheritance.
Each generation has a steady flow of blood and essence infusion. In the long run, the amount of blood and essence in the altar will be a terrifying figure.
Even if the ethnic group declines, many extremely powerful people can be born through this.
You must know that every drop of essence and blood is the original essence and blood of the Holy King realm. (To be continued)