Although it was only a cursory glance, Yan Ling could clearly feel the perfect curves through the white palace dress, and the most important thing was the unparalleled temperament exuded by this figure.
Compassion, pity, heaviness, fraternity and other breaths are intertwined together to form an extremely unique temperament that seems to be able to embrace the world!
There is only one person in all the worlds who can possess such a temperament!
That person is Houtu, the ancestral witch who has reincarnated into reincarnation, or Queen Pingxin!
"Yan Ling has met Empress Pingxin!" Yan Ling's expression became more and more respectful.
Not to mention that this empress gave him the supreme opportunity to travel through the heavens and embark on the extraordinary journey. This empress's great contribution to the great road of heaven and earth is enough to deserve anyone's respect!
"Speaking of which, this isn't the first time you've met me, so there's no need to be so reserved!"
Empress Pingxin smiled, and Yan Ling suddenly felt a holy aura floating in the entire sea of consciousness, which made him feel extremely at ease.
Yan Ling's expression relaxed slightly, and he thought to himself: "This is the real goddess, with a peerless appearance, but it makes people unable to feel the slightest sense of blasphemy!"
Indeed, the beauty of her face can no longer measure the beauty of Empress Pingxin.
As long as anyone sees her, he will feel at peace, as if he has seen the mother of the earth who tolerates all things and carries everything!
"I wonder what your Majesty's orders are?"
His mind was wandering, but Yan Ling was calm on the surface. He clearly knew how big the gap was between himself and the goddess in front of him. This gap was thousands of times greater than the gap between a mortal and him.
"It's not a big deal, but you are now on the road to immortality. It's time to let you know about some things. You happened to be attacked by the sea of blood, so I took this opportunity to see you."
Empress Pingxin smiled for a long time, which made Yan Ling feel more and more calm.
Looking at the figure of the holy goddess in front of him, Yan Ling seemed to see the resonance of the great avenue in every move he made. The origin of the earth and the secret of the six paths of reincarnation had never been so clearly displayed before his eyes.
If he were not afraid of upsetting Concubine Pingxin, Yan Ling would have loved to have Concubine Pingxin engraved in the depths of his soul, in order to understand the great truth of the earth and reincarnation!
But fortunately, Yan Ling knew his position, so he looked away, and after stabilizing his thoughts for a while, he respectfully said: "Your Majesty, please speak!"
"Now that things have happened, you now know that you have the blood of my family in your body, right?"
Empress Pingxin asked with a smile, and then continued without waiting for Yan Ling's answer: "In the ancient times, the demon clan controlled the sky and the witch clan controlled the earth. That era was the most glorious era of the witch clan!"
"It's a pity that the good times did not last long, and the lich war resulted in both sides losing. Later, when the human race rose, Chi You was defeated at the hands of the Yellow Emperor. The witch race has since declined and will never regain its former glory..."
Empress Pingxin first recalled the past, but Yan Ling listened with great interest. Even if he wanted to hear such ancient secrets, he couldn't find a place to listen to them, so now he naturally had to write them down.
Empress Pingxin spoke from the glory of the Wu clan to the scene after the decline of the Wu clan, clearly showing the history of a race that fought against heaven and earth in front of Yan Ling, and made Yan Ling understand how different the ancient bloodline in his body was.
Outstanding!
After a long time, Empress Pingxin set her sights on Yan Ling. She said softly: "Today, the protagonist of the world is the human race. It is impossible for the Wu tribe to restore its former glory, but even if the Wu tribe cannot return
You control the world, but you can’t just sink!”
At this moment, Empress Pingxin exuded a rare domineering aura, as if the ancestral witch had revived and refused to obey the world!
Under the domineering aura of Empress Pingxin, Yan Ling felt like there was an ancient sacred mountain pressing down on him. The terrible pressure made his soul tremble and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
As a last resort, Yan Ling had no choice but to shout loudly: "Empress!"
Hearing Yan Ling's cry, Empress Pingxin came back to her senses. She calmed down and said, "I'm sorry, I've lost my composure!"
After the overwhelming aura was restrained by Empress Pingxin, Yan Ling relaxed and said: "I don't care about empress, it's just that this junior is really weak and can't bear empress' aura!"
This is the truth. The domineering aura exuded by Empress Pingxin just now was just a ray of aura that she released unintentionally. It cannot be considered as Empress Pingxin's real aura at all.
If Empress Pingxin released all her aura, there would be no chance for Yan Ling to shout out, and she would be crushed to pieces by the terrifying aura in an instant without leaving any trace.
When Empress Pingxin saw that Yan Ling had recovered from her breath adjustment, she just smiled slightly and did not continue the topic. Instead, she continued what she had said before: "If the Wu Clan wants to rise again, the Human Clan cannot avoid it no matter what."
"So, I have found you human-witch hybrids, but in the end, you are the only one who can see me."
Hearing Empress Pingxin's words, Yan Ling could not help but feel proud.
An ancient powerful person like Empress Pingxin, who can catch her eye, is naturally not far behind. However, among the many mixed-race geniuses, he, Yan Ling, has successfully stood out. Isn't this not enough for him to be proud of?
However, this proud emotion only appeared for a moment. After his eyes glanced at the incarnation of the goddess of earth and reincarnation in front of him, the trace of complacency in Yan Ling's heart also dissipated.
Although he has achieved some achievements at this time, he is still far behind those powerful people.
Just as Empress Pingxin said, he has just embarked on the road to immortality at this time!
Empress Pingxin seemed not to notice Yan Ling's change of expression. She continued: "There are two conditions for the rise of the Wu clan. One is the luck of heaven and earth. Therefore, I let you travel through the heavens and plunder the luck among the heavens.
, while achieving one’s own achievements, it also accumulates luck for the Wu clan!”
"The second point is the strong man who suppresses the fate of the clan!"
When talking about the second requirement for the rise of the Wu Clan, Empress Pingxin suddenly paused. There was a trace of memories in her eyes, as if she remembered the other eleven ancestral witches who were also the leaders of the Wu Clan.
Yan Ling did not speak, but quietly waited for Empress Pingxin to wake up from her memories, and continued: "I have transformed into reincarnation. Although I have accumulated boundless luck, because the place of reincarnation is so important, I cannot turn this boundless
All the luck is fed back to the Wu Clan, and at the same time, I cannot lead the Wu Clan to rise."
Suddenly, Empress Pingxin said with a sharp look: "Therefore, I have cultivated many clansmen in these endless years, but no one who can take on the great responsibility has appeared. Until now, the heavens have merged, the ancient times have revived, and various opportunities have come.
Emerging one after another, this is the best time for the strong to grow."
"So, I hope that you can become the person who suppresses the fate of the witch clan in this great era!"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Ling suddenly felt a huge pressure in his heart.
This pressure was not because Empress Pingxin exuded a terrifying aura, but because Empress Pingxin’s expectations for him made him feel tremendous pressure, just like how ordinary people feel when faced with the ardent expectations of their parents.
The same thing, except that Yan Ling felt more pressure than ordinary people.