Xiao Ye's figure was sitting cross-legged among them, meditating.
Now, as Xiao Ye's divine blood surges, the purple light emitted is condensed and has gradually become sticky, and the power it exudes is becoming more and more astonishing.
Wow!
In front of his eyes, a picture of endless chaotic light appeared. Billions of beams of light were shining warmly, spreading all over Xiao Ye's godhead, crisscrossing like blood vessels, the suction force greatly increased, and spread directly to the godhead.
Deep in the blood realm.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The blood of the first generation of ancient gods in the blood world seeped through Xiao Ye's body along the veins of the godhead, but most of it flowed back and returned to the blood world of the godhead.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Ye finished his meditation and frowned.
He possesses the blood of the first generation of ancient gods, and his bloodline level can be continuously improved. This is one of his biggest secrets.
When he was still in the Jia Luo Forbidden Heaven, he felt that his ancient god bloodline was not far away from the seven-star level.
But now, he found that his body was like a bottle filled with water, feeling as if it was overflowing. The blood of the ancient god's first generation divine source could no longer be integrated into his own divine blood.
Xiao Ye pondered for a long time and came to the conclusion.
This has nothing to do with his realm, but with hitting a bottleneck.
"It seems that it is not easy to increase the level of the ancient god's bloodline. Even if I have infinite visualization methods, it will be difficult."
"In a short period of time, there is no way to break through to the seven-star level. What a pity..." A wry smile appeared on Xiao Ye's face.
It has been three hundred years since he came to this branch. Through Ji Yan, he also gained some understanding of this place.
There are a total of fifty-six ancient god reliefs in this branch of the ancient god group, representing the fifty-six ancient gods.
In each relief, there are disciples of the corresponding branch.
For example, there are thirty-six branch disciples of Che Yuanhou including him.
There are more than two thousand unorthodox branch disciples in the entire branch.
But according to his understanding, the ancient god bloodline inherited by the more than two thousand branch disciples is all six-star level, and there is not a single seven-star level!
From this, it can be seen that if he can break through to the seven-star level, how huge the advantage he will have?
Of course, the more than two thousand disciples of the branch of the ancient gods have already done their best to study the bloodline of the ancient gods.
There are countless people who have understood a great way to the first level.
For example, among the entire branch, Bone Wood Forest, ranked 19th, has understood three ways of the ancient gods, two of which have surpassed the first level and are very powerful.
In a chaotic world, the more innate gods are against heaven, the fewer they are, and those who inherit the bloodline are naturally rare.
Therefore, in the sea of reincarnation, the branch disciples of other innate spirit groups have an absolute advantage in numbers.
"However, the overall strength of our branch of the ancient gods is undoubtedly strong. There are already several senior brothers who can stand proudly in the sea of reincarnation."
Xiao Ye's face was full of emotion, and he felt more and more that the Chaos Sea was not simple.
"There are still more than two thousand years before the treasure hunt begins. Maybe by then, I can grab the treasure that allows me to break through the bloodline level. Even if I can't find the three chaos treasures that dominate the dojo in the recovery time, there may be some clues."
"So, we must improve our strength as soon as possible!"
Xiao Ye secretly said, his eyes blazing.
How many years before him did the senior brothers of this branch of the ancient god clan come here?
He has more or less grabbed the treasure, and his strength is just like him, and cannot be measured by his realm alone.
Ji Yan has given up on the next fight for the divine treasure, but he is unwilling to give up.
"Let's practice in the Tower of Time next."
Xiao Ye stood up, his body shook, and he took out the two Taoist formations he had obtained after defeating Gang Qixiao and arranged them.
After doing all this, he rushed into the Tower of Time.
Ever since he obtained the Chiming Ancient Mirror, he has been afraid to use the Tower of Time because of the Ancient God God Nu Abi following him.
Otherwise, his current strength is definitely not limited to this.
Now in the relief world, on the Tower of Time, there is a seal of the Lord of Time, which can automatically avoid detection. These branch disciples cannot yet discover it.
Inside the sixth floor of the Tower of Time.
"These treasures obtained from Gang Qixiao should be enough to support my practice for a period of time!"
Xiao Ye secretly thought, and suddenly rivers of chaotic heavenly power and countless chaos stones flew out of the air, filling the sixth floor.
Xiao Ye stood surrounded by many divine treasures and did not study the Chiming Ancient Mirror. While he was urging the ancient gods to envelop those divine treasures for refining, he was also urging the deprivation of the big hand seal and the divine domain.
, the vast magical power.
These three magical powers are all very powerful, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.
Just like Mang Cang's magical power, he has not yet reached the second level.
In the next time, Xiao Ye plans to use these magical powers to hone his skills and strive to improve his strength in the shortest possible time to cope with the upcoming battle for the divine treasure.
"Compared to other senior brothers, my biggest advantage is time!"
Xiao Ye is also using his True Self Dao Eyes, which are covered with a layer of purple light. He is also trying to understand the secrets of the Dao contained in his own bloodline and confirm it with the three magical powers.
Two thousand seven hundred years in the outside world, how long would it be in the sixth floor of the Tower of Time?
How could he not make any progress at all when he concentrates on cultivating these three magical powers?
Boom!
The Tao supernatural power in the sixth floor of the Tower of Time was filled with fluctuations, and deafening Tao sounds resounded one after another.
Xiao Ye's divine body shone brightly, with thirty-six threads that deprived him of the avenue, and thirty-two threads that returned him to the origin of the avenue. They were all-encompassing, carrying heaven and earth, constantly integrating into every part of his body, and constantly blending with the divine power of the Tao.
In the evolution of Tao supernatural powers.
As time goes by, Xiao Ye gradually has different understandings of the three Tao magical powers, and their power is sublimating.
His divine body seemed to be composed of countless chaotic stars, pierced by the threads of two great avenues, and every drop of blood seemed to have its own life.
…
When Xiao Ye was in seclusion in the Tower of Time.
The fifty-six relief sculptures of ancient gods in the outside world are no longer silent. A wave of terrifying divine power rises one after another, spreading vigorously in this branch of the tribe, just like the ancient beasts awakening from their long sleep.
"Another fifty thousand years have passed. I wonder what kind of treasures Master will bring this time."
"I hope I can grab a Tao artifact this time. It is rumored that a strange treasure will be born in the sea of reincarnation in the near future!"
"Hey, Senior Brother Tu Mu, I wonder how much you have improved over the years?"
…
Sharp eyes penetrated the sky and shot into the distance, and there was an unparalleled fighting spirit rising.
Every fifty thousand years, the ancient gods will distribute many divine treasures, magical powers and even artifacts to the branches. This is also a time for the disciples of these branches to test themselves and compete in a duel.
