The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 4427 Holy Ancestral Spirit
Chapter 4427 Holy Ancestral Spirit

But he didn't expect that now these masters would take the initiative to show their favor, which would save him a lot of trouble.

"I have waited to see the Holy Son."

As Ling Hantian walked out, the experts in the domination realm present greeted him one after another, their expressions full of humility and flattery.

Ling Hantian waved his hand, signaling that everyone doesn't need to be too polite, and said with a light smile: "I'm fine, you have to get ready, you're going to enter the forbidden area to practice tomorrow."

"Holy Son, I heard that you have worked so hard to arrange the formation for our clan, so you came to visit me. I hope the Holy Son will accept this little thing."

An older old man walked out with a smile, holding a brocade box in both hands, and handing it to Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian glanced at the old man, this guy was Xiao Lei.

I think he was the one who danced the most that day, but now he has come to confess.

"Everyone, just come, and you're so polite."

Ling Hantian took the brocade box with a smile, gently unsealed the brocade box, and opened the brocade box directly in front of everyone.

hum!
As the brocade box was opened, a strong energy evaporated, and everyone looked into the brocade box and couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

However, inside the brocade box, there was a dragon-shaped magic medicine lying quietly. The magic medicine contained a powerful green spirit bead in its mouth, which contained rich power of life.

"Top magical medicine, Shenlonggen!"

Ling Hantian's eyes were bent into crescents.

The conditions for the growth of this dragon root are extremely harsh, and it must dominate the place where the dragon weeps blood and dye it on the dragon grass.

It took 3 years to grow a root.

And the spirit orb contained in the mouth of the dragon root gathers the power of the living beings in the world, and it takes at least ten thousand years.

Looking at the spirit beads contained in this dragon root, Ling Hantian estimates that it is at least 3 years old.

Such a magic medicine is rare in the world!
"hiss!"

The elders of the Heavenly Abandoned Clan who recognized Shenlonggen all gasped, and a fiery look flashed in their eyes.

Many people secretly sighed, Xiao Lei really took great pains to please the Holy Son!
This Shenlong root, 1 years old, returned to its peak immediately after being swallowed by a one-star master, and the corresponding two-star master was 2 years old.

Seeing Ling Hantian accepting the Shenlong Root, some masters hesitated, obviously the things they brought were too low-grade to be embarrassed to sell.

"Hehe, Elder Xiao Lei has a heart."

After Ling Hantian took the magic medicine, he patted Xiao Lei's shoulder and smiled.

Xiao Lei quickly responded: "Holy Son sees outsiders, we are one family, we should protect each other."

Afterwards, although the elders were a little embarrassed, they all offered what they had brought, and Ling Hantian also "smiled" one by one.

It's just that the things brought by these elders may already be top super treasures in the eyes of ordinary people.

But in Ling Hantian's eyes, it wasn't that miraculous. It took three or four pieces to match the magic medicine Xiao Lei sent.

After dealing with the crowd for nearly an hour, many elders retreated after receiving Ling Hantian's vague reply.

After sending them away, Ling Hantian closed the door tightly again. Originally, he still had a headache and couldn't recover to his peak for a while, but now this problem has been solved.

From the treasures sent by many elders, five items were selected, all of which contained the power of vast living beings, and Ling Hantian used them to restore his cultivation.

In just half a day, Ling Hantian's originally energy-depleted Divine Kingdom was filled again, and he was faintly improving.

The next day, the Tianqi clan gathered at the entrance of the forbidden area early in the morning.

This area is crowded with people, even Ling Hantian is a little bit tongue-tied.

Almost the entire Heavenly Abandoned Clan came, some dragged their children along.

It is no exaggeration to say that even swaddled babies were brought.

"Holy Son, the Heaven Abandoned Clan has all the members, can you open the forbidden area?" Xiao Ting asked Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian nodded, "You arrange it, and I will enter the forbidden area to practice, and the strongest ones can get close to the bones of the ancestors."

"If you are weak in cultivation, stay away, don't be crushed into meatloaf by the coercion of the ancestors."

After hearing this, Xiao Ting immediately took a few steps forward, and as he swiped the familiar seal, a powerful energy injected into the center of the giant tree.

Immediately afterwards, the passage linking with the giant tree space slowly opened.

Xiao Ting opened the passage to the forbidden area, turned around and said to everyone: "The passage has been opened, let us all enter it."

"Holy Son first." Many elders said one after another.

Now Ling Hantian has a very high status in the Tianqi Clan, no one dares to steal the limelight from the Holy Son.

Ling Hantian was also not modest, and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

The people behind followed one by one, the passage was enough for a dozen people to pass together, and it was not crowded.

The space in the forbidden area is quite large, even if the Tianqi clan has tens of millions of people, it can easily accommodate it.

As the Tianqi clan entered this forbidden space, this remote space, which had been silent for many years, became popular again.

After discussion by Xiao Ting and others, before cultivating in the forbidden area, the ancestor worship ceremony must be performed first.

Ling Hantian followed suit for a cutscene.

Then, according to their strength, they were arranged from the edge of the Taixu Saint Ancestor's bone protection formation.

With the Taixu ancestor as the center, all the Tianqi clansmen sat in a circle, entering the ethereal state one after another, feeling the spirit of the Taixu ancestor.

After the fall of a powerful master, like the emperor of heaven, he will leave behind an indelible spirit.

This kind of thing is like the imprint of heaven and earth.

Ling Hantian quickly entered the ethereal state.

His divine thoughts spread over almost every inch of this space, and he concentrated on sensing the spiritual fluctuations of the Taixu ancestor.

When the entire Tianqi Clan entered the state of cultivation, at the entrance of the space-time rift where the Tianqi Clan was located, Zang Tianji found it here.

He has been following this space-time rift for several days, but he dare not enter it rashly.

Even if he has become the master.

But Zang Tianji is very clear that this world is far more vast and dangerous than he imagined.

"Fortunately, I have a unique marking method in Yincao Hell. After the marking of this seat is completed, I will go out and find someone to come in and explore together."

While chasing the cracks in time and space, Zang Tianji formed a strange magic seal, and made a series of strange and profound Dao patterns, which were printed on the cracks in time and space.

Finally, after persisting for two days, Zang Tianji finished marking and stopped.

Then, he swept towards the outskirts of this unexplorable dark area, and after about a month, he finally walked out of that dark area.

"My lord, you are finally out!"

Outside this area, people who hide the sky's secrets have gathered here.

Seeing him coming out, they came up to greet him and bowed respectfully.

Zang Tianji nodded indifferently, and asked: "During the absence of this seat, have other people caught the news of the Immortal God?"

"Reporting to my lord, there is no news. The God of Immortality seems to have disappeared." The Tauren replied.

Zang Tianji nodded, and immediately sat down cross-legged. After a little thought, he used his divine sense to contact Xuejian and the others with a special method.

(End of this chapter)