Man in Eternal Life: Many Children, Many Blessings

Chapter 265: Promotion to Ancestral Immortal

Now that the remaining parts of the Ghost Martial Saint Map have recognized its master, and the Ghost Martial Saint's corpse has even entered Chen Jing's body, Chen Jing can now control this bone tomb.

Chen Jing's mind moved, and his body moved to a portal in the bone tomb.

He raised his hand, and the door opened immediately, and he saw dozens of dragons of different colors flying like dragons in the river, shuttling up and down.

These are all spiritual veins. There are dozens of them running powerful formations and providing vital energy.

In addition, there were some ancient treasures flying around, forming a natural formation, and precious light leaked out from the portal.

"Six, ten... a total of twenty-eight first-level spiritual veins, and that's a top-grade immortal weapon?"

Chen Jing looked closely and saw that there were twenty-eight first-level spiritual veins and a large number of magic weapons.

Among those magic weapons, there were dozens of mid-grade immortal weapons and four or five powerful top-grade immortal weapons. Each top-grade immortal weapon could kill an ordinary golden immortal.

However, even if these top-grade immortal weapons were united, they were still no match for him. They could only be captured by him.

Among the magic weapons are flags, streamers, banners, nets, swords, knives, spears, halberds, towers, tripods, bells, furnaces... and even huge bows and arrows. The Golden Immortal laws contained in each of these magic weapons are enough to make some Golden Immortals with lower cultivation bases ashamed.

Especially the Golden Immortal Laws contained in those top-grade immortal artifacts. Each of them is as thick as a human arm, densely interwoven into avenue textures and mysterious patterns. No one can resist the momentum alone.

"Good good."

Chen Jing grabbed with his big hand, and all the treasures, remaining spiritual veins, and top-grade immortal artifacts in the entire stone chamber were drawn by Chen Jing's power and flew into the kingdom of God inside Chen Jing's body, like a sea that accommodates all rivers.

After Chen Jing collected all the treasures in this stone chamber, he flashed to the depths of the underground tomb.

There is a small fantasy world, which is also one of the nine formation centers of the Ghost Warrior Saint’s Tomb.

Among the nine formation centers, each of them suppressed a king-grade immortal vein.

Only when Chen Jing came here did he know the difference between the first-level spiritual vein and the king-level spiritual vein.

The king-level spiritual veins were vast and boundless. Like an ocean, there was no way to see the edge, filling the universe.

The power of the king-level spiritual vein is too strong.

Chen Jing could absorb some of its spiritual energy, but he could not take away the entire spiritual vein.

It is just like an ordinary person in the secular world who sees a river a thousand miles long and can get a sip of water from it, but cannot take the entire river away.

This is the feeling Chen Jing has now when facing this king-level spiritual vein.

"I can't help sighing."

Facing this mighty king-level spiritual vein, he didn't know how to collect it or where to start. He could collect 10,000 first-level spiritual veins, but for this first-level spiritual vein, he was helpless.

Chen Jing closed his eyes, brewed his magic power, and reached out with one hand towards the endless river deep in the cave. Rumble, a huge dragon-like spiritual water column rose into the air, flew towards him, and absorbed into his body. However, the spiritual vein did not decrease at all. It seemed to be endless and endless.

With this grab, he at most absorbed some spiritual energy.

These spiritual energies are equivalent to the spiritual energy of three first-level spiritual veins.

Unfortunately, for a king-grade spiritual vein, it is just a drop in the bucket.

In some of the great sects in the heavenly realm, if there is a king-level spiritual vein, even if it is absorbed by the sect's core disciples for generations, it will never be exhausted.

The king-level spiritual vein is called the king-level because its power is equal to that of a king! It is simply not comparable to a first-level spiritual vein. Since I can't take it away, I'll just eat it here.

Immediately, Chen Jing's figure flashed and flew directly to the center of this king-level spiritual vein. He sat cross-legged, opened his mouth and swallowed violently.

Boom, boom, boom, in an instant, the entire void trembled violently. Chen Jing exerted all his magic power to devour, and streams of spiritual energy and water rushed into Chen Jing's body frantically.

One day, two days, three days...
Time passed slowly, and soon half a month had passed.

Chen Jing was still sitting at the core of this king-level spiritual vein without getting up.

However, this king-level spiritual vein has become countless times shorter than it was half a month ago.

The originally boundless royal-grade spiritual vein is now clearly only a thousand miles long. Although it is still as vast as a river, the spiritual energy inside is much less and seems a little thin.

Chen Jing's magic power and Golden Immortal Laws became more refined and powerful.

Now, the surging power in Chen Jing's body keeps surging, and it seems that he will be promoted to the Ancestral Immortal realm at any time and place.

This is a change from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Realm improvement.

Waves of the Void Ancestral Spirit's aura descended upon him, and the primordial energy in his body was ignited and burned automatically.

The spiritual energy of the spirit veins that contained the aura of a king was like boiling oil ignited by flames, turning Chen Jing's whole body into a huge torch that could rival the sun in the sky.

Originally, the endless and continuous king's spiritual veins were shrouded in mist and drizzle, but when it was hit by Chen Jing's fire, it immediately became scorching hot. All the spiritual energy evaporated, the ground dried up, the spiritual veins turned into dry rivers, and even the stones on the ground began to melt.

After a few breaths, the king's spiritual vein where Chen Jing was located suddenly turned into rolling magma. Finally, the magma was refined into nothingness dust and scattered into the dust in space.

Chen Jing was like a black hole, constantly condensing, and the flames bursting from his body could burn everything into nothingness.

The raging flames were burning, and the flames produced by the primordial energy forged Chen Jing's Golden Immortal Laws into Ancestral Immortal Laws. The ancestral laws in the void were passed down, combined with the body, and completely transformed into the unique aura of the Ancestral Immortal.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Not only was Chen Jing's body changing, but the Qiankun Ding in his body had already reached the peak of a top-grade immortal weapon at some point. It was emitting such bright light that it seemed as if it would transform into the sun in the sky at any moment, illuminating the heavens.

If Chen Jing had not tried his best to suppress it, the Qiankun Ding would have truly flown up to the sky and transformed into a scorching sun, competing with the sun in heaven for light.

This is the sacred way of the Supreme Immortal.

Boom!

Suddenly, thunder roared.

The sky suddenly became dark, and streaks of lightning condensed in the dark clouds and actually condensed together to transform into human figures!
Human lightning.

Those human-shaped lightning bolts, each of which had the aura of an ancestral immortal, struck down on Chen Jing's head.

These human-shaped lightning bolts are actually the ancestral thunder disaster!

Each human-shaped lightning bolt is equivalent to a full-strength attack from an ancestor immortal!
If you can hold on, you will devour this human-shaped lightning and transform into a true ancestor immortal. This is a calamity that everyone will encounter.

However, the number of ancestral thunder disasters above Chen Jing’s head was countless!

(End of this chapter)