When the Seventh Patriarch opened his mouth, what else could anyone say?
All doubts about it were dismissed, and they had to accept the fact that Linghu Yang's soul power secretly improved by leaps and bounds and became stronger than them.
"Linghu Yang's soul power has skyrocketed, and I'm looking forward to your understanding of the ancestral arts." The seventh ancestor smiled eagerly.
Many clan members of the same generation felt nervous.
In the past, they were all the ones who were superior to Linghu Yang, but now they are surpassed by Linghu Yang, and it is difficult for anyone to adapt.
Linghujie disagreed and said: "Simple growth of soul power and understanding ancestral skills are two different things."
Many people nodded, it was indeed true.
To understand the ancestral arts, more reference is made to a person's understanding and energy, and has little to do with the strength of the soul.
Linghujie is the one among them who has traveled the most and has the richest experience. He has a better understanding of the soul than they do.
On the other hand, Linghu Yang had never gone out once since he was injured by the Nine-Death Troll. He stayed in the Soul Saint Clan all day long and was accompanied by alchemy all day long.
It's strange that he can understand the ancestral skills.
Over the years, its shallow foundation has shown everything, and even Linghu Yang later got tired of understanding the ancestral skills.
This time, Linghu Yang's process of understanding the ancestral skills will not change in any way.
"I'm quite optimistic about Yang'er." Qi Ancestor laughed, giving Su Yu courage.
In Linghu Yang, the Seventh Ancestor saw transformation.
"Let's go!" The Seventh Ancestor stood up and led a group of juniors to the core hinterland of the Soul Saint Clan, an ancient well.
The ancient well is sparkling, the water is clear, and there are fish swimming faintly.
However, through Linghu Yang's memory, Su Yu knew that it was not real water, and the fish was not a real fish.
Water is the water evolved from the soul power of the powerful soul saints in the past dynasties.
And fish is the ancestral art of the Soul Saint Clan.
It turns out that the ancestral skills of the Soul Saint Clan were shattered in an ancient upheaval and were about to disappear.
In order to ensure that the ancestral arts could be passed on, the tribesmen at that time divided part of their soul power and refined it into the water we have today, using it as a container to protect the ancestral arts.
In this way, the ancestral skills can be preserved and continued to the extreme.
Today's first ancestor had participated in the events of that year.
The process of understanding the ancestral art is to see who can use the soul power as a fishing line to catch the fish transformed by the ancestral art.
The principle is that a person's soul contains various understandings of the soul.
The deeper the understanding, the more likely it is to attract ancestors to come closer and take the bait.
In the past ten years, Linghujie had been fortunate enough to acquire ancestral skills twice, and then obtained the third level of ancestral skills.
Most of the others did it once. Linghu Yang was also a boy. He fished once, and then never again.
"In view of the protection of the ancestral skills, it can only be activated for one day at a time, so you should make good use of it." After the seventh ancestor finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged on the stone platform not far away.
He closed his eyes quietly and waited patiently.
Sometimes, it takes several years for someone to catch a fish, but Linghu Yang made him look forward to it today.
Don't know if he can perform miracles.
The others each selected a location, immediately closed their eyes, turned their souls into silk threads and fishhooks, and threw them into the ancient well.
Su Yu patiently counted and found that there were nine fishes in total. In other words, the Soul Ancestral Technique was divided into nine parts.
It seems very difficult to catch them all.
He calmly concentrated on it, and based on Linghu Yang's memory, he condensed a bit of his soul power, turned it into silk thread and fishhook, and threw it into it.
As soon as he touched the clear water transformed by his soul, Su Yu immediately felt an incomparable sense of profound vastness.
The souls of those soul saint elders are filled with countless soul secrets!
One after another, densely packed, all-encompassing.
There are even many wonderful uses that Su Yu had never thought of.
"As expected of the soul saints." Su Yu was amazed, and he discovered a secret technique that could copy the soul.
Just use the remaining souls as raw materials, extract the essence of the soul, and blend in a trace of the soul of the deceased. Then you can copy the complete soul of the deceased in the way of the Creator and make it live again in the world.
This move has reached the point of interfering with the normal operation of heaven.
As long as you practice to the deepest level, you can completely resurrect a person infinitely and let him live forever.
"If I had learned this technique back then, Xian'er would not have died." There was a hint of sadness in Su Yu's eyes.
This is also the reason why Su Yu has always wanted to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
The more you master, the more you can control yourself and the fate of your loved ones.
After looking at the ancestral skills in the well water, Su Yu hesitated for a moment and did not catch them. Instead, he calmed down and slowly understood the secrets of the soul mastered by the ancestors of the Soul Saint Clan.
Time passed bit by bit, and the fish in the well were leisurely and content, ignoring all the hooks and lines thrown into the well, showing no interest in them.
Everyone has become accustomed to it and waits patiently.
At dusk.
The Seventh Ancestor slowly opened his eyes and looked at the motionless Linghu Yang, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes.
He didn't bring any miracles.
"Okay, that's it for today." The Seventh Patriarch said: "There is still tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. You continue to work hard. If anyone catches a fish, I will definitely give you a heavy reward."
Everyone's spirits were shaken. Last time, Linghu Yang got the opportunity to take the holy bath of the soul saints because he caught a fish.
The so-called holy bath is the power of heaven released by the seven ancestors with their own powerful cultivation. If you bathe in it, you will have the opportunity to break through to the next level of cultivation.
Linghujie once benefited from this.
Now that we are here again, who wouldn’t be excited?
However, that time it was because the Nine-Death Troll broke in and caused indelible losses to the Soul Saint Clan, so the Seventh Ancestor made an exception and sacrificed his power to improve the cultivation of the juniors.
Why now?
Linghujie was excited but also worried: "Seventh Ancestor, what happened?"
The Seventh Ancestor muttered: "First Ancestor, I have had a premonition of something very bad recently. Maybe there will be another disaster for the Soul Saint Clan, so I would like to start an additional holy bath for you."
Um?
No one was happy at all.
The Nine-Death Troll left an indelible shadow on them back then. At that time, the younger members of the Soul Saint Clan suffered heavy casualties, almost wiping out their entire generation.
If they all die, the Soul Saint Clan will have no descendants to continue.
"We were careless last time. This time we are prepared and no one will succeed." The Seventh Patriarch said.
In this way, everyone felt relieved and went back one after another, preparing to continue tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
"Second brother, there was a fish just now that seemed a little interested in my fishhook." A girl said.
Linghujie was surrounded by juniors, all asking for advice.
Linghujie glanced at Su Yu and said, "You should ask your elder brother for advice and learn from his experience."
One tribesman muttered: "But throughout the whole day, the fish didn't even come close to his hook. What experience can we learn from this?"
Linghujie added with a half-smile: "Of course it's a negative lesson!"