You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 197 The younger generation will inherit my ambition

At the end of the stairs, an old palace spread out in sight, like ruins under the sea. This palace was buried beneath the seabed, and the stairs led to it through a dark corridor.

A group of tribal warriors were waiting at the door, watching the genius recommended by their tribe enter the boundary line in front of the hall and melt into the invisible film as if entering water.

Thirty-six tribal geniuses stepped in one after another, led by the Chosen One [Qiu] of the North Snow Tribe and the Chosen One [Jin] of the West Ice Tribe.

Jiang Qiu glanced at [Jin], but the other party ignored him and walked silently towards the depths of the hall. [Fan] also didn't pay much attention to him, and silently stepped onto the road and followed the team over there.

The hall was submerged in water, but there was no feeling of suffocation. Jiang Qiu followed them into the center of the hall and suddenly noticed a solid square stele with the names of thirty-six people engraved on it.

"[Qiu], [Jin], [Fan], [Qiang], [Ba], thirty-six."

The names of the thirty-six people correspond to the thirty-six people present, and several of the chosen ones are ranked at the front. I don’t know if it is a coincidence or there is an underlying logic.

But there is no doubt that this is the list of people who will enter the ancestral ruins and have the opportunity to receive the ancestral inheritance.

"No one is allowed to attack each other in the ancestral ruins. Everyone will smoothly receive the inheritance of the ancestors. Those with high-purity Linglong blood will get more inheritance, and those with low-purity Linglong blood will also get a slight improvement.

There will be a monument in the ancestral ruins, recording the effect of each person's inheritance, and that opportunity also indicates who will have the ability to lead the race."

The rules that the leader had told him on the road echoed in Jiang Qiu's mind. He stopped and looked at the square tablet, but didn't find anything different.

At this moment, an ancient voice came from all directions: "The younger generation will inherit my aspirations."

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Suddenly, the floor of the hall was hollowed out, and red flames surged up from the ground. When everyone realized that the hall was hollow, they all fell into the water, but the pillar supporting the square stele in the center remained standing.

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Caught off guard, Jiang Qiu paddled in the water twice. Wave after wave of scalding water hit his chest and limbs. His wide-open eyes reflected the endless sea of ​​fire.

The orange-red sky separated the dark and dilapidated hall. Although we were in the water, we could not see the bottom. It was obvious that everyone fell into the water together, but we could not see the figures of other people. The only iconic thing in our sight was the pillar.

The square stele on the pillar was still there, but all thirty-six names had been erased, leaving only the word "Qiu" and nine short gray bars.

[Absorbing the water of origin]

"They come, the security."

Jiang Qiu collected his mind, closed his eyes, and stretched out his limbs naturally, feeling the wonderful breath in the pool water pulling his soul, as if the deepest power was being pulled out.

The progress of the Iron Flesh Realm is increasing rapidly, and the purity of the Linglong Blood seems to be loosening. The last bit of progress that was stuck is moving forward and is about to undergo a transformation.

The water of origin penetrated Jiang Qiu's skin, and the faint aura of fiery spirit washed over his veins. He could vaguely grasp the flames flowing in the water.

This ancestral relic not only has the spirit of fiery flames, it even has the breath of origin!
Jiang Qiu's mind was shocked, his brows squeezed into his eye sockets, and he carefully felt the ethereal origin deep in his consciousness, which was similar to the one he had plundered from the demon king [Chen]. However, this origin seemed to be purer, or more in line with his own path!
When Jiang Qiu entered the pool of water of origin, [Jin] also entered the pool of water of origin. His golden hair floated in the flow of icy water, and the towering square monument was reflected in his blue pupils.

"The remains of our ancestors, the pool of origin that spans across time, is there still spiritual charm in it?"

[Jin] spread out his fingers, catching the invisible stream of water passing in front of his eyes, but he did not absorb even a trace of it. It seemed that the spiritual charm of Po Bing was only for him to see and he was not supposed to absorb it.

After all, no one in the Northern Realm can control the spiritual charm. Everyone is restricted by something, so naturally they cannot absorb the spiritual charm here.

But even so, the tempering effect of the water of origin is extremely good. The best natural treasures of the Xibing tribe are not as efficient as soaking here.

It can be predicted that as long as one can completely pass the test of the ancestral ruins and digest the power here, it will be enough to reach the Steel Bone Realm!
With the extra gifts from the ancestors, why not reach the Jade Tendon Realm?

"The high priest said that there is a square monument in the test of the water of origin, which indicates the potential of the person taking the test. The higher the concentration of Linglong blood, the more gifts from the ancestors you will get." [Jin] pondered for a moment and spread his hands: "I am a chosen one with unprecedented qualifications, and I have been cultivated by the strongest tribe of the human race. The concentration of Linglong blood should be the best.

The strongest Chosen One in history was [Zhuang] from the Northern Snow Tribe. With his brute strength alone, he was able to receive the Seven-Bar inheritance. I have the power to control ice and snow, so I may be able to receive the Eight-Bar inheritance, or even the unprecedented Nine-Bar inheritance, and receive the complete inheritance from my ancestors!"

As his mind went on, [Jin]'s muscles burst, his eyes turned red, and it seemed that an endless supply of original water was attacking his body.

Face the test of ancestors with all your strength!

An unknown amount of time had passed before the word [Fan] on the square stele shook. The cheek of [Fan] floating in the water of origin twitched, and the muscles in his forearms twitched fiercely.

Since entering the Northern Realm, his life has not been smooth. Even the chosen ones who are envied and even respected by everyone are far inferior to Jiang Qiu and others.

The East Coast Tribe is a declining main tribe. It does not have any resources of its own and is only slightly stronger than the small tribes that split off from the main tribe. It is not even qualified to be compared with the South Mountain Tribe.

In order to continue the development of the tribe and to comply with the "general trend", the chief and the priests chose to actively join the most western powerful tribe - Xibing.

The chief and even the priest were extremely excited to meet him. They once thought that the Xibing tribe would return to its peak.

But gradually, those chosen ones emerged, and their potential was suppressed again and again, and they even became unknown.

[Fan] also hopes to demonstrate his talent as the number one swordsman in Jiangnan and lead the East Coast tribe to the pinnacle of history.

Just like [Qiu] from the Beixue tribe, it is said that he is good at using spears. You can tell it is Jiang Qiu as soon as you hear him, and his talent in spearmanship is unquestionable!

In fact, when he was first brought back to the East Coast tribe and learned the meaning of the Chosen One, he wanted to lead this poor human tribe to a prosperous world as the main tribe.

But unfortunately, the East Coast tribes had no swords, and the swords that were forged later were not as useful as spears at first, so they had to rely on spears for hunting later.

The blood talent he awakened was sword perception.
(End of this chapter)