I don't know how long it took, but Chen Fan withdrew from the huge inherited memory.

This inheritance is derived from the ancestors of the Gray Feather Peng family, which includes the main skills of the Gray Feather Peng family that can be practiced all the way to level 8 Mahayana, as well as several magical powers that match the bloodline of this family.

Although he didn't know why he suddenly received these inheritance messages, according to Chen Fan's speculation, it must be related to the bloodline of the Thunder-winged Tianpeng in his body.

After all, the blood of these thunder-winged rocs is extracted from a large amount of the blood of gray-feathered roc beasts, so there should be a great relationship between the two.

"where is this?"

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw that he was in a quiet and elegant room. The walls were surrounded by rattan, as if he was in a huge room.

In addition, there is a refreshing breath in the air, which makes people energetic when they smell it, and even the Thunder Winged Tianpeng bloodline in the body also becomes active.

"The Heavenly Bird Tree, which has wonderful effects on promoting birds and animals?"

"What a big deal!"

Chen Fan took a deep breath, circulated the magic power in his body, and found that nothing went wrong during the competition.

Only the Gray Feather Peng tattoo on his chest seemed to have taken root in his flesh, and actually formed an extremely tiny circle of energy with his Dantian mana.

According to the memory passed down, this tattoo is called the Holy Seal of the Heavenly Bird, which is a kind of quintessence of blood that promotes the continuous improvement of cultivation level and the supreme magical power.

Just when Chen Fan was looking around and feeling confused, a golden figure walked in from outside the house.

"Child, you wake up!"

The figure spoke an old voice, and the golden light dispersed, revealing the image of a thin old man with white hair and a childlike face, wearing golden feather armor.

As for the aura of cultivation emanating from the old man, Chen Fan felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly got up to pay homage: "Boy Chen Fan, pay homage to the Great Sage Tianpeng!"

"No need to be polite. Since you can be selected by the icon and become the Holy Son of the Gray Feather Peng Clan, we and the Bird Clan may have to rely on you more in the future."

Tianpeng Demon Saint glanced at Chen Fan and nodded with satisfaction, then led Chen Fan to a simple tree trunk hall.

I saw three old men of different shapes waiting quietly on their seats in the hall. Seeing Chen Fan appear, these three old men all reacted in different ways, with excitement on their faces: "The Holy Seal of the Heavenly Bird! It's really me.

The holy son of the clan!”

"Such pure ancestral blood is truly rare in this world! It's truly a blessing from our ancestors!"

These three gray-robed old men all have the cultivation level of the Hedao Realm. The first one has even half-stepped into the Demon Saint Realm, and he can see through the Bird Saint Seal on Chen Fan's chest at a glance.

"Great Sage, can this child come back to the clan with me?"

"Now that the demonic disaster is approaching, our Gray Feather Peng clan is in a difficult situation. If we can successfully welcome back the Holy Son, we three old bones will be dead without regrets!" The leader of the gray-robed old man said to the Tianpeng Demon Saint.

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"Three clan elders, please don't worry! Although the Gray Feather Peng clan has not produced a Holy Son for tens of millions of years, the blood potential in Chen Fan's child is extraordinary, and it is much better than the other candidates for the Holy Son! If cultivated

When I take over Tianpeng City in the future, it won’t be difficult to take over the title of Tianpeng from me.”

Gu Yi "If you let him follow you back now, I'm afraid that with the resources currently available to Gray Feather Peng, this child's talent will be buried!" Tianpeng Demon Saint rolled his eyes and said with some thoughtfulness.

"This... what the Great Sage said makes sense! It's just that since this son is my Holy Son of Gray Feather Peng, he should follow me back. Although our clan's situation is difficult, with the strength of a few of our old bones, we can finally

Even if you can barely support the growth of a holy son by devoting all your family's efforts, let's not bother the great sage!" The leader of the gray-robed old man said directly with a glint in his eyes.

"Since several clan elders insist on this... then let Chen Fan go back with you! However, I have something to say first. If Chen Fan fails in the future test of the Holy Son, then he needs to cultivate this son from

I have to intervene in my hands!" Tianpeng Demon Saint said with a cold expression and a serious tone.

"Thank you, Great Sage, for making it possible!"

The three old men in gray robes stood up and bowed, and then they carried Chen Fan, who was somewhat confused, and left the giant tree in the center of Tianpeng Holy City, flying away towards the habitat of the Gray Feather Peng clan.

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On a huge gray boat, Chen Fan was sitting cross-legged obediently, listening to the teachings given to him by three elders of the Gray Feather Peng Tribe.

Although the Gray Feather Peng clan is the lowest bloodline among the eight bird demon clans and their clan is withering, the situation within the clan is beyond Chen Fan's imagination.

In addition to the three demon king-level elders sitting in front of them, there are more than a hundred young and middle-aged demon kings in the clan, as well as three extremely talented candidates for the Holy Son.

These candidates for the Holy Son are also people who have awakened the bloodline of the Thunder-Winged Tianpeng, but the blood content in their bodies cannot be compared with that of Chen Fan, the orthodox Holy Son.

As for why the Tianpeng Demon Saint wanted to keep Chen Fan by force, it was not out of simple love for talent.

"The Tianpeng Great Sage's own clan is the Golden-winged Dapoc. This clan has occupied the chief position of the Heavenly Birds for millions of years. How can you give up the dominance of the Golden-winged Dapoc clan just because of you, a mere saint son of different blood?

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"That old monster wants to accept you as his disciple, I'm afraid he has ulterior motives and wants to secretly suppress your talent! After all, in the past millions of years, most of the people who suppressed the different-blooded saints were their Golden Winged Masters.

The Peng clan did it secretly." Elder Huiyu Peng sneered and explained the reason to Chen Fan.

As for the Holy Son Trial, it was a rule set by the eight major bloodlines in ancient times, in order to introduce a common master for the entire bird demon clan.

The previous Tianpeng Demon Saint stood out from the Holy Son Trial 100,000 years ago, and was finally promoted to Mahayana with the help of the eight major ethnic groups, and has been in charge of Tianqin Muqi for 80,000 years.

This involves the interest relationships among the eight major bloodlines, as well as the future of the entire Tianpeng Territory and even the entire demon clan's trillions of bird demon cultivators. Naturally, it will not be as easy and simple as Chen Fan thought.

Those who participate in the Holy Son Trial, in addition to being candidates for the Holy Son of each race, must at least have the cultivation level of a demon king. They must also pass the fighting test. The Holy Son who can finally stand out has a billion-dollar potential, talent, and fighting skills.

A ruthless character who is chosen one among ten thousand.

Judging from Chen Fan's current cultivation level in the middle stage of Void Refining, if he wants to participate in the Holy Son Trial, he will probably lose more than he wins.

"My child, you can travel across the realms, starting from a humble beginning, and finally reaching the realm of the Demon King. You must have suffered a lot!"

"It is extremely difficult for a casual cultivator to grow up here!"

"But don't worry, when you return to the clan, as long as we three old guys are in power, you will never suffer any injustice again!"

"The future of our clan still needs to rely on you!" The elder looked solemn. While enlightening Chen Fan, he introduced the situation of the clan. Soon, the gray giant boat passed through the layers of formations and entered a

In the gray secret realm of the demiplane.

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Chapter completed!