Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

After the two rat kings were killed by Muchen and his companions, the rat tide above also dissipated. Among the Tianyuan domain team, more than 30 people in the Tianyang realm died this time.

Two thousand Tianyang Realms may seem like a lot, but compared to the endless tide of rats, they are still very weak. A single mistake will mean death.

This level of casualties was expected. Before coming, everyone knew that they might die in Guyuantian.

“After we go back, Tianyuan Territory will compensate their families.” Zhou Yuan said.

Although many of the more than 30 people are independent cultivators, they are fighting for the Tianyuan Realm after all, and the Tianyuan Realm will not be so cold-blooded.

"Next, guide the ancestral energy branch!"

The Tianyang Realm powerhouses in the team burst into cheers. The ancestral energy resources were the purpose of their coming to Guyuantian. When they were receiving the ancestral energy branches, they would be able to enjoy the first wave of baptism, which was enough to benefit them greatly.

He did not feel sad for the more than 30 teammates who died. As independent cultivators, most of them were not very familiar with each other, and at most they felt that they were being abandoned after their deaths.

Zhou Yuan began to set up the altar refined by Zhuanzhu to draw in the ancestral energy. Almost half of the ancestral energy would be guided to the Tianyuan area, and the rest would feed back to the entire Hunyuan Heaven.

The ancestral energy rolled in, and more than two thousand people began to absorb it. Mu Chen used the ancestral swallowing talisman to swallow it violently, but the effect was not very good. After all, he was already in the late Tianyang Realm, and his foundation was too amazing, so there was almost no obvious improvement.

The lines of the Seven Claws Half Sky Sun spread at an extremely slow speed. If you didn't look carefully, you could hardly see the changes.

This was all within his acceptable range; the ancestral energy provided by the branch was limited after all.

In order to reach the Nine-clawed Heavenly Sun, it is estimated that only the last nine main veins are left. However, one of the benefits of the ancestral energy is what Muchen needs, which is that it can enhance a person's comprehension in a short period of time.

Muchen directly began to deduce the Seven Techniques of Cang Xuan. He was quite envious of the Holy Source Technique that was fused together.

With the help of the ancestral energy, Muchen looked at seven figures that looked exactly like him in a space and evolved the Seven Techniques of Cang Xuan.

When the evolution reached its peak, the seven figures collided with each other, the light gathered, and gradually formed a vague shadow, like the shape of a gourd.

At this moment, the combination of Cang Xuan's seven techniques came to an abrupt end. Mu Chen slowly opened his eyes, and the last ancestral energy entered the space channel opened up by the altar, and his enlightenment ended.

"Senior, after the fusion of Cang Xuan's seven arts, it should be in the shape of a gourd, right?" Mu Chen asked with a smile.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to get in touch with it so soon. I have to say that you came at a good time. These ancestral energies can help you achieve enlightenment better.

You read it right, after the successful fusion of the seven Cang Xuan techniques, the Holy Source Technique was indeed in the shape of a gourd." Ancestor Cang Xuan was a little surprised.

After he divided the Holy Source Art into the Seven Cang Xuan Arts, no one succeeded in integrating them. The Holy War prevented many people from gathering all the Seven Cang Xuan Arts. If they wanted to integrate them, they needed a good understanding.

It will probably take some time for Muchen to truly comprehend, but with this beginning, there will be no problem afterwards.

Patriarch Cang Xuan smiled and said, "Practice the Holy Source Technique I created well. There will be a surprise after you have mastered it."

Muchen knew what the surprise was. He could combine it with the Cangxuan Holy Seal to unleash a power that threatened the saint. However, in order to do so, he had to at least wait until he reached the Yuanying Realm. Then he could cultivate a rudimentary form in the Tianyang Realm.

Muchen checked his own improvement and found that his foundation had barely increased by 10 million source energy stars. For Muchen, this could be said to be no significant increase and his strength remained the same.

The ancestral energy branches are still limited, but it does not affect his speed in reaching the Tianyang Realm.

He could have gone directly to find the strongest person in the Tianyang Realm of the Saint Clan and then dealt with him, but he decided to let them live a little longer. He was really merciful.

This is what Muchen thought. There is no one in the world more kind than him.

Although everyone has improved, they all look unsatisfied. They can only wait for the next time they capture the ancestral energy branch to enjoy the baptism brought by the ancestral energy.

They all tasted the sweetness of this baptism.

Back in the town, those who had returned earlier were looking at the Tianyuan Domain team in surprise. The overall aura was stronger than before they left. This was something that could only be achieved by accepting the baptism of the ancestral qi branch.

But how is this possible? It clearly looks like there is no chance of yielding anything from that piece of map fragment.

Was it luck, or was it that Muchen could really tell which area had a stronger ancestral energy branch?

Not long after, the teams from the nine regions all returned to the town. The worst-hit were the tens of thousands of ancestral regions.

Wang Xuanyang grabbed a pretty good piece of map fragment, but not only did he get nothing in the end, the casualties were also the highest among all the teams in the Nine Regions.

Especially compared with the Tianyuan Domain, the Wanzu Domain has really become a joke.

Wang Xuanyang and the others looked very unhappy. They couldn't understand why they got nothing and why the people in Tianyuan Domain had such a rich harvest!

"It's really strange. How did he see that? Lord Zhuanzhu shouldn't be prepared with that kind of means, right?" Dong Ye said curiously.

The Ancient Source Heaven had been opened many times, but when choosing the map fragments, it was often a matter of luck. If the Great Venerable could prepare some special means, he should have had it many years ago.

Compared with the last nine main veins, the other branches can barely fill the gaps, so there is no need to prepare such means.

"Senior Sister, don't be surprised. Once you see it a few more times, you will know how magical Brother Chen is." Su Youwei smiled gently.

Dong Ye curled her lips and asked, "Why should I pay attention to him if I have nothing to do?"

The detection of the observatory began. Just like before, Muchen used the power of space to take away the map fragments he wanted.

This made many people speechless and helpless. After all, people only took a few pieces they wanted and did not touch the others, so they were also involved in the selection.

No one could say anything, because they got it by their own ability. If Muchen took away all the map fragments at once, the others would not be able to tolerate it.

Qin Lian and the others felt a little idle. After all, they just had to follow Muchen to capture the ancestral energy branches, and they didn't feel any sense of participation.

But watching those people fighting over things was quite lively.

After the fight for the fragments ended, the teams from the Nine Realms set out again. Although the amount of ancestral qi branches was small, it was still meat and it would be a shame to waste it.

The nine main veins have not yet appeared, and searching these branches is their task at this stage.

During this process, he occasionally encountered people from other realms, but he didn't fight them for the time being. After all, Hunyuantian's strength was there. (End of this chapter)