In the preaching pavilion under Che Yuanhou's seat, the ancient preaching tree reaches the sky, the sound of the great road spreads, and hundreds of millions of purple light balls hang on the branches.
The disciples of the Ancient God in the Chuandao Pavilion have changed twice, but Xiao Ye's figure is still like a rock, sitting firmly in place.
This news could not be hidden at all, and it quickly aroused a wave of discussion among the disciples under Che Yuanhou's seat, with different opinions.
To know.
Generally speaking, after completing the intermediate group mission, whether entering the Legend Pavilion or the Ancient Treasure Pavilion, you can only stay for two years.
But Xiao Ye still sat here cross-legged, and the disciples of the Chuandao Pavilion did not come forward to expel him.
In addition, a few years ago, Xiao Ye came out to fight Ding Qiyue, and even the disciples in charge of the Punishment Pavilion remained silent about this matter. This made many disciples of the Ancient God think a lot and stirred up a storm in their hearts.
For a time, the name Xiao Ye was once again in the dust, making many disciples of the Ancient God have a deeper respect for Xiao Ye, and they also felt that the other party was becoming more and more mysterious.
This also makes Che Yuanhou, and even other descendant disciples of the ancient gods, no longer dare to provoke the reincarnated sea branch at will.
Xiao Ye naturally didn't know that just entering the Chuandao Pavilion would cause such a big disturbance.
At this moment, he was silently meditating.
Boom!
His godhead burst out with light, and the vast god-level will rose into the sky like a vast ocean, impacting towards the top of the ancient preaching tree. At the same time, he was also stimulating his own divine blood, and the bloodline magical power he felt was produced.
induction.
Buzz!
His god-level will was blocked as soon as he approached, and even the boiling divine blood was forcibly silenced, as if it was not allowed by the rules of this place.
"Still not working?"
A look of helplessness appeared on Xiao Ye's face.
Counting the time, it has been almost four years since he entered the Ancient Treasure Pavilion.
During this time, he had been trying to obtain the inheritance of the bloodline's magical power, but failed again and again.
However, despite his failure, he realized that his bloodline seemed to be much more stable.
It's like every induction is a kind of training for one's own bloodline. Not only the potential is further released, but also the divine blood is condensed a lot. This is a completely different feeling from tempering in the bloodline prison.
.
It even made him vaguely feel that reaching the seven-star bloodline magical power was not out of reach.
Otherwise, he would have given up long ago.
"We can't just give up, I don't believe we can't succeed!"
After Xiao Ye silently recovered his losses, he burst out with god-level will again and again, rushing towards the sky.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Ye's god-level will was blocked again, but the divine blood in his body was still surging. Bundles of purple light escaped from his pores, some of which barely penetrated the invisible barrier and headed towards the sky.
seep out.
boom!
In an instant, Xiao Ye was shocked.
Just like the stars suspended in the vast universe, one of them exploded and burst into dazzling light.
"Did you finally succeed?" Xiao Ye was pleasantly surprised.
next moment
boom!
In that dazzling light, the fly-like divine fonts turned into a vast ocean and surged toward Xiao Ye's godhead, causing his expression to change drastically and his head to hurt violently, as if he was about to burst.
.
This is the inheritance of supernatural powers.
But this kind of inherited pain was the first time Xiao Ye encountered it after coming to the world of chaos.
Naturally, the size of this level of supernatural power cannot be compared with Chiming Ancient Mirror, but it is extremely domineering. The fly-like divine fonts are also spreading towards his whole body, quickly integrating into every part of his divine body.
I don’t know how long it has been.
"The sigh of the ancient god with the supernatural power of the seven-star ancient god."
"In the past, I, the master of the ancient gods, had a good relationship with the master of time. When I saw the other party inheriting the time power of chaos, I was greatly touched. I improved the magical power of the bloodline of our ancient gods and finally created this magical power."
At the same time, a majestic voice resounded in Xiao Ye's heart.
"The sigh of the ancient gods?"
"The power of this bloodline magical power is absolutely terrifying. It may even be greater than the ancient gods' Ten Thousand Fighting Techniques!"
In an instant, Xiao Ye's heart beat wildly uncontrollably.
This turned out to be the improved bloodline magical power of the master of the ancient gods, and it has a deep connection with the master of time!
This alone was enough to make him fascinated.
After all, he has the inheritance of the Time Master, and this kind of bloodline magical power is definitely suitable for him, and the four years he spent on it are not in vain.
"There are many geniuses among the acquired beings in the world. After a short period of practice, they can reach the top. Such beings are certainly terrifying, but in terms of years of experience, they are actually not as good as those with average qualifications."
"Cultivation of this magical power can condense the power of the inborn souls and the years they have spent, and be driven by the blood of the seven-star ancient gods, turning it into the 'Wheel of Time'."
"One million years can be one round. The more the wheels of time are condensed, the stronger the power of these magical powers."
"These magical powers are tainted with a trace of the cause and effect of the power of time, reaching the extreme, enough to defeat invincible opponents in the Taoist realm."
That majestic voice continued to resound throughout the ages, making Xiao Ye's eyes redder and redder.
Whether it is the top chaotic world or the three thousand worlds, genius is respected.
As a result, this bloodline magical power works in the opposite direction, and instead respects those who spend a long time on the path of cultivation.
Xiao Ye never thought he was a genius.
From the lowest level of the True Spirit Continent, he relied on his own efforts to change his destiny step by step.
If you include the time spent cultivating in the Tower of Time, and looking at the entire community, there is probably no disciple of the Ancient God who has a lower starting point and has spent longer years than him.
Therefore, the advantage of this kind of bloodline magical power in his hands is definitely huge!
"Junior brother Xiao Ye, you actually got the inheritance of the most advanced magical power from the Ancient Preaching Tree?"
At this moment, several exclamations resounded, and the disciples of the Ancient God who were also sitting under the ancient preaching tree were awakened one after another and looked towards Xiao Ye, all shocked.
It is said that the magical power at the top of the ancient tree is an area that can only be touched by high-level Taoist gods. How did Xiao Ye do it?
If word of this heaven-defying achievement were to spread, it would probably be enough to make the entire clan world boil!
Feeling the gazes of these ancient god disciples, Xiao Ye smiled slightly and did not explain.
His success was truly a fluke, mainly due to his seven-star bloodline and the strong connection with the 'Sigh of the Ancient God'.
Therefore, at the top of the tree, other magical inheritances are beyond his reach.
"However, this is enough." Xiao Ye secretly said.
Realizing that the Chiming Ancient Mirror was the best here, he became confident.
"There is still one last year left, let's see if there is any other magical power inheritance here!" Xiao Ye silently recovered the damage and once again released his god-level will, spreading towards other parts of the ancient preaching tree.