"The terrifying ancient god clan!" Jian Wushuang was horrified in his heart.
With the overall strength of the Ancient God Clan, even sweeping across the entire Sky Domain is not an exaggeration.
However, due to some special relationships, the people of the Ancient God Clan cannot leave this eternal world of life and death at all. They have almost no contact with the outside world. At most, they only have the ten days when people from outside the world come every hundred years.
Only then will he come into contact with the powerful people and disciples from all sides in the Sky Domain.
Moreover, the Ancient God Clan's contact with people outside the world is also used to temper some members of the clan.
Like the one-star ancient gods, every time, they would only send a group of ancient gods who had just awakened recently to fight with the human disciples of the gods in the outer world.
As for those one-star ancient gods who had already awakened and possessed extremely strong strength, they never took action.
If it weren't for the purpose of training the clan members, those strong men or disciples from the Sky Vault Realm who broke into the eternal realm of life and death would have no room to struggle in front of the Ancient God Clan.
"Baby, you can rest here for the time being. If anything happens, just go to Gu Yang." Grandma Ying said and left directly.
Jian Wushuang thanked her again and breathed a sigh of relief after watching Granny Ying leave the stone house.
"The ten-day period has come. The exit to the eternal world of life and death has probably been completely sealed by now, right?" Jian Wushuang murmured, feeling a little bitter in his heart.
He was hunted and had no choice but to escape to the inner realm of the eternal world of life and death.
As a result, his life was saved, but he missed the opportunity to return to the Sky Domain.
The ten-day period has passed, and the eternal realm of life and death has been closed again. If you want to open it again, you will have to wait a hundred years.
And according to what Granny Ying just said, there is no way for the members of the Ancient God Clan to leave this eternal world of life and death.
In other words, he won't be able to leave in a short period of time. If he wants to leave, he may have to wait a hundred years later...
"One hundred years?" Jian Wushuang could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
But he didn't think much about it. After all, the matter had come to this, and he could only take one step at a time.
"According to what Grandma Ying said, the purity of the soul's aura determines the concentration of the ancient god's bloodline, and my soul's aura is extremely pure, and I have extremely high ancient god's bloodline. At the very least, I can transform into a silver-armored ancient god.
." Jian Wushuang tapped his fingers on the stone bed and muttered secretly.
He still doesn't know whether he just has a change in soul aura, or whether he really has the bloodline of the ancient gods.
He was not sure that he could successfully awaken his bloodline and transform into an ancient god after entering the baptismal pool, but he was obviously going to try.
"I have to try. As long as I can awaken the ancient god's bloodline and transform into an ancient god, even the lowest bronze-armored ancient god, my strength will be greatly improved." Jian Wushuang secretly said.
However, the fly in the ointment is that once his bloodline awakens and he becomes a one-star ancient god, he will definitely have to break through from the Lingxiao realm to become a god.
Although a breakthrough is a good thing, for Jian Wushuang... the Lingxiao realm is the stage where his cultivation speed is the fastest, and he does not want to break through so early.
Once he breaks through and reaches the level of God, he may have other abilities, but his perception will definitely be greatly weakened.
"Don't worry, since I am destined to stay in the ancient god clan for a hundred years, there will be plenty of time to enter the baptismal pool in the future. But before that, I can still practice on my own and wait for decades, or wait for the third year.
In ninety-nine years, it won't be too late for me to go for baptism again." Jian Wushuang thought in his heart.
On the bed, Jian Wushuang sat up cross-legged, swallowed some pills, and began to restore his spiritual power.
His spiritual power is still in a state of depletion.
Half a day passed, and the spiritual power in Jian Wushuang's body had barely recovered by 30%.
Feeling that his strength was slowly recovering, Jian Wushuang also breathed a sigh of relief, but deep in his eyes, there was a shuddering light.
During this trip to the eternal realm of life and death, he had a narrow escape. Fortunately, he was calm and decisive enough, and he managed to save his life.
In addition, he was forced to stay in the eternal realm of life and death, with no possibility of leaving within a hundred years.
Finally, there was Gu Qiong who died because of him!
All of this can be said to be given by those three giants.
"I asked myself that I have never provoked these three giants, but in the end, these three giants spared no effort to kill me!"
"Very good, you all just wait for me." Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He has always acted with a clear distinction between grudges and grievances. If others do not offend me, I will not offend others!
Since the three giants have provoked him, he will not be polite.
Of course, now he is trapped in the eternal world of life and death and cannot get out. He cannot pose a threat to the three giants for the time being, but it will be different a hundred years later.
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In a flash, it had been three days since Jian Wushuang arrived at the eighth tribe.
After three days, Jian Wushuang's spiritual power has completely recovered, and even Jian Wushuang, who was killed by An Chao, has regrouped.
As long as both of his two main deities are not dead, if one of them is killed, they can be condensed from the other deity.
Jian Wushuang's condition has once again returned to its peak.
On the stone bed, Jian Wushuang was sitting cross-legged, meditating carefully, but at this moment there was a noise from outside the house. Jian Wushuang's expression changed, he opened his eyes, and then walked out of the house.
As soon as he walked out of the stone house, Jian Wushuang stood at the door and saw a huge open space in front of him. Many members of the Ancient God Clan gathered together. In the center of them, there were two young men fighting fiercely.
One of these two young men, one of whom Jian Wushuang knew, was the son of Gu Yang, the silver-armored ancient god who saved his life and carried him back to the tribe. His name was Gu Lan, and he was not yet an adult yet.
He has not yet experienced the baptism and awakened the bloodline of the ancient gods.
The other young man he fought with also had not awakened his bloodline.
Seeing the two men fighting fiercely, Jian Wushuang also walked over.
Soon, the two people who fought fiercely decided the winner, and it was Gu Lan who won.
"Haha, if anyone is dissatisfied, just come up and fight with me."
Gu Lan looked around with a somewhat ferocious gaze, and at the same time, her hearty laughter also sounded throughout the open space.
Around him, there are also many tribesmen who have also not awakened their bloodline. But these tribesmen look at me and I look at you, but they have no intention of taking action.
They have also not awakened their bloodline and have not become a true ancient god, but Gu Lan is obviously a very strong one among these tribesmen.