War Concubine Mad Emperor

Chapter 244: Weaving Dreams and Concentrating Hearts (1)
Everyone didn't understand what she was going to do, they just thought her flute sound was so beautiful and intoxicating!
As the sound of the flute gradually drifted away, it was surprising to find that the [-]-year-old tree in front of the ancestral temple, which had no vitality at all, began to sprout buds and revived with vitality.

There was a sound of gasping, and everyone opened their eyes wide, watching the old tree sprout, grow young leaves, and finally bloom a tree full of flowers.

Bring the dead back to life, rejuvenate your hands!
This is the power only possessed by the goddesses of the Xuelan Protoss!
"What—what does this mean? Maybe she happens to have this ability?"

Gu Quan said with a lack of confidence, he still wanted to struggle to the death to prevent Ziluan from becoming the noble patriarch of the Xuelan clan!

When Shenzi Xuelanshang and several elders saw this scene, they all had a look of relief on their faces, as if they saw a star rising slowly.

"Please reach out!"

Xue Lanshang ignored Gu Quan and spoke to Zi Luan.

Ziluan stretched out her jade hand, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Xue Lanshang gently held her hand, and uttered a divine language, and the golden characters flew out of his mouth, flying towards Ziluan in a circle.

The next moment, everyone saw a beautiful silver pattern emerging from the corner of Ziluan's eyes, which was the proof of the blood of the Xuelan God Clan, the Xuelan clan pattern!
With the appearance of the Xuelan family pattern, the four words "Xuelan Ziluan" branded on Ziluan's palm also emerged.

At this moment, no one can question her identity anymore!
"She is the new patriarch of the Xuelan clan! Xuelan Ziluan!"

Xue Lanshang announced that all the clansmen knelt down and saluted her respectfully.

"See the Patriarch!"

Gu Quan and Yun Lian were unwilling in every possible way, so they could only kneel down and salute to Zi Luan, feeling really unhappy in their hearts, angry, hated and powerless.

"Please get up!"

Ziluan raised her hand, her graceful gesture made several elders nod repeatedly.

"The ancestor worship ceremony begins!"

Following Xue Lanshang's words, several elders accompanied Ziluan to start worshiping the ancestors.

Others stood quietly on the side, watching the ceremony from the sidelines.

Seeing that Ziluan had successfully become the patriarch, Xuan Jin was relieved and felt extremely happy.It would be great if Miss Ziyan was here, she would definitely be happier!

"The patriarch succession ceremony will be held in the ancestral temple by the Son of God for the patriarch himself! Patriarch please!"

The elders led Ziluan into the ancestral temple, which was a forbidden place that others could only look at from afar but not enter.

If outsiders trespass, they will be attacked by mysterious forces in the ancestral temple.

Ziluan walked into the mountain wall stepping on the stone steps. The ancestral temple of the Xuelan people was the whole mountain, giving people a very spectacular feeling.

Several other elders just sent Ziluan to the first gate in the ancestral temple, and then stopped.

"Patriarch, only the blood of the Xuelan clan can enter the next door. The few of us are waiting outside."

A senior elder spoke and stood aside respectfully.Several elders are loyal to the Xuelan clan, and Ziluan is the eldest daughter of the Xuelan clan, so they should also be loyal.

Ziluan looked at the threshold in front of him, there was no door blocking it, but not everyone could enter it.

Xue Lanshang stepped across the threshold, as if piercing through a transparent water curtain. If it wasn't for the blood of the Xuelan clan, it would be impossible to pass through this invisible door.

Ziluan stretched out her hand and lightly touched the door. It was obviously air, but it gave her a very soft touch.

She pressed her fingers lightly and passed through the invisible door.

She walked in without any hindrance.

If she can't pass through this gate, then she won't be able to inherit the position of Xuelan patriarch. This is also a trick left by the ancestors of the Xuelan clan to prevent someone from forging their identities to get through.

Xue Lanshang was waiting for her at the other end of the door, sitting quietly by the pool under a purple poinciana tree. It was not a particularly huge poinniana tree, with a golden purple crown, full of vigorous vitality.

This phoenix tree is rooted in a divine pool, and the crystal water is like eternal life.Drops of water that condense the essence of all things slowly drip from the tip of the leaf, and each drop of water needs to condense for thousands of years.

"This pool is called the Immortal Pool, the water is called the Immortal Spring, and the tree is called the Immortal Tree, which is the source of the lifeblood of our Xuelan clan. Drinking the Immortal Spring, you will never grow old. The dusty blood in your body, And the power of weaving dreams will also wake up."

He opened his mouth and said that only the patriarch of the Xuelan clan is qualified to drink this water and activate the dream-weaving power dormant in his blood.If you don't drink this water, you will need to go through heavy fires to awaken the power of dream weaving.

"Dream weaving?"

Ziluan has never heard of this matter, nor does she know how great potential is contained in her body.

"The words are as they mean, weaving dreams!"

Xue Lanshang patiently opened her mouth to tell her the secrets that others didn't know about. Apart from the orthodox blood of the Xuelan clan, few other people knew about these things.

Their ancestors used to be powerful dream weavers. The power of dream weaving is the most powerful and mysterious force. The so-called dream weavers are terrifying existences that can weave dreams into reality.But because the power of the dream weaver is too heaven-defying, it is almost passed down from generation to generation.

The dreams they wove are enough to make people unable to tell whether it is reality or illusion, and finally die completely in the dream.The more powerful the dream weaver is, the more real the dreams he weaves will be.Reaching the highest level, the dream weaved by the dream weaver is reality!
"The eyes of a dream weaver are born with extraordinary power. An extreme dream weaver can make the whole world fall into a dream. And the source of power of a dream weaver is the power of the soul, which can kill people invisible through the eyes. "

Xue Lanshang's explanation made Zi Luan half-understand. She had never used the power of weaving dreams, so she couldn't deeply appreciate its power.

Ziluan picked up the Immortal Spring in the pool with both hands, thinking in her heart that she would bring some to Ziyan in a jade bottle later.However, when her finger touched the pool of undying spring water that seemed to be full, it instantly condensed into a drop of water and flew towards her opened mouth in surprise.

She never expected that there was only one drop of water!
As the water of the Immortal Fountain merged into her body, she felt that her entire soul was transforming, and a very soft feeling enveloped her, making her float above the tree of eternal life.

The tree of eternal life condenses the power of countless years, blending into every cell of Ziluan, making her glow with divine splendor.The colorful rays of light shrouded her body, making her look like a divine bird reborn from nirvana.

The phantom of the purple Shenluan's soul flew out, causing Xue Lanshang's eyes to widen in shock.

(End of this chapter)