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Chapter 1608 Heard of the First Bloodline of the Human Race!
Chapter 1608 Heard of the First Bloodline of the Human Race! (1)
In a blink of an eye, three days later, the ritual of opening the altar and awakening the bloodline will officially start.
On the same day, all the elders of the main branch of the Wenren clan's direct line, as well as those side branches and branches, etc., were all present, and even the juniors also came here in sevens and eights.
Those who couldn't be there, except for those who were seriously injured like Wen Renliuyue, were only those who were performing missions outside, or those who had experienced in the nine-story soul tower.
It is rare to see such a grand event in the Wenren Clan. Many juniors have never met it before, so they all seem very excited.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yun Zhixi followed Wenren Aofeng and walked up to the altar step by step.Following her footsteps, the lively discussions among the clan gradually subsided.
The moment Wenren Aofeng and Yun Zhixi stepped onto the altar, the whole clan fell silent, forming a solemn scene.
The older generation in the clan looked at Yun Zhixi on the altar full of hope and reminiscence.They vaguely felt that they were about to witness the awakening of another peerless genius of the Wenren Clan again!
The altar is very simple, as high as a three-story building, covering an area of about three to four hundred square meters, and the whole body is carved from a huge pure black stone.
According to Wenren Aofeng's instructions, Yun Zhixi had already sat cross-legged in the center of the altar, which made her feel a little weird, as if she was something to be sacrificed.
If it wasn't for the trust in Wenren Hanshi, Wenren Aofeng and others, Yun Zhixi might have run away, after all, this ceremony makes people feel a little fluffy.
"Open—the altar—" Following Wenren Aofeng's order, the pure black altar stone exuded a faint aura.
"Whoosh——" layers of light curtains instantly gathered from all directions towards Yun Zhixi who was sitting in the center of the altar.Layer upon layer of mysterious and complicated lines, following these thin lights, turned into ever-changing runes.
"Om—" The "Soul Clan Divine Art" in Yun Zhixi's body started to operate automatically again, and it was so fast that even Yun Zhixi almost couldn't control it.
"Xi'er, don't be nervous, don't suppress your body, these are just the blood and soul power left by our ancestors, they will not hurt you, they will only help you awaken the Wenren blood in your body." At this time, Wen Ren Aofeng's steady voice slowly entered Yun Zhixi's mind.
Yun Zhixi took a deep breath, but involuntarily looked at the crowd in front of the altar.
From a distance, she met eyes with Rong Huang who was holding his son and looking at her in the crowd.
Even though it was far away, she could still clearly see the comforting smile in his eyes, like the brilliance of a broken moon, coolly caressing her restless heart.
Her heart gradually settled down, and there was a smile in her eyes.After slowly letting out a breath, her mind also relaxed, and she no longer intentionally suppressed the "Soul Clan Divine Art".
"Buzz-"
The "Soul Clan Divine Art" suddenly started to run unscrupulously like a wild horse running wild.
"call out!"
A dazzling glow of fireflies burst out from the altar, revealing a vague aura of immortality.
This thin light shot straight into the sky, and there were layers of unfathomable, powerful and completely unpredictable aura, centered on the thin light, gushing out.
"Buzzing—" This kind of breath came out thousands of miles away, but it still didn't show any signs of exhaustion, as if it could be infinitely stronger!It is so powerful that it crushes the common people in the world, and regards everything as an ant.
"This is..." All the Wenren people who watched this scene were stunned.And under this momentum, they all had the instinct to kneel down and worship.
This breath, this momentum...
Wenren Aofeng was already in tears, and he would never forget that his fifth younger brother, Wenren Aoyue, also had such a vision at the altar.
This is the breath of the ancestors!The blood and soul power of his old man was alarmed again, because a genius appeared in the clan again, enough to alarm him!
"Aoyue..." Wenren Hanshi burst into tears. As the patriarch of the Wenren clan, he personally presided over his son's bloodline awakening ceremony.The only son at that time, detonated the altar vision that was enough to make him, a father, proud for a lifetime.
Now, the glory returns.
Aoyue's granddaughter really has talent not weaker than his.
"Fifth brother..." Wenren's youngest, who had just crawled out of the retreat and was still in a mess, mumbled tears, and the brothers almost hugged each other and cried.
"Okay, okay..." The old man who held Yun Zhixi's hand and forced the Feng clan blood in her body to scream, the old ancestor of the Wenren clan, Wenren Qinzheng, had red and red eyes.
All the people who had seen and heard Aoyue's bloodline awakening were so excited that they couldn't express their emotions at this moment, they could only express their complex emotions with tears.
There are gratifications, pains, regrets, remembrances, and... many, many, the children of the clan who were once so outstanding, but in the end they mysteriously disappeared.
Whether it is life or death, they have no idea.If it is life, the life crystals in the clan have no life breath; if it is death, the life crystals are completely intact.
This is the pain of the entire Wenren clan.
now!
The descendants of the person who made them all feel honored once again revived the pride of the Wenren clan.For a moment, they felt both honored and worried.
Will this child be like her grandfather, in the future...
Do not!
Will not.
This time the clan must protect her well, otherwise how can they be worthy of the missing person.People of the older generation secretly made up their minds in their hearts.
Xiao Momo didn't know why everyone was crying. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Rong Huang in puzzlement. His eyes were watery, and he seemed to be moved to tears.
"It's okay." Rong Huang patted his son's head, and he naturally knew that it was Yun Zhixi who caused the change, which made the group of people think of the person who also caused this scene, so they lost their composure.
"Then why are the grandparents crying?" Xiao Momo didn't understand.
"That's a pleasure."
"Ah?" Xiao Momo didn't understand anymore, didn't she want to laugh when she was happy?They were all crying, but he looked carefully and found that besides crying, these people seemed to be laughing as well.
Xiao Momo was thoughtful, suddenly shed a tear, and grinned again.
Rong Huang: "..." What should he say, silly son.
But Xiao Momo seemed to never tire of it, crying and laughing for a while, Rong Huang couldn't help watching, poked his face and laughed, "Silly son."
"Woooo..." Xiao Momo looked at Rong Huang with a mournful face, but he looked at Rong Huang with a smile on his face. This little appearance that is suitable for both crying and laughing is really cute.
"Pfft—" Just recovering from the shock, Wenren Liuyang and the others were amused by Xiao Momo's behavior, and they all gathered around to look at him.
(End of this chapter)
In a blink of an eye, three days later, the ritual of opening the altar and awakening the bloodline will officially start.
On the same day, all the elders of the main branch of the Wenren clan's direct line, as well as those side branches and branches, etc., were all present, and even the juniors also came here in sevens and eights.
Those who couldn't be there, except for those who were seriously injured like Wen Renliuyue, were only those who were performing missions outside, or those who had experienced in the nine-story soul tower.
It is rare to see such a grand event in the Wenren Clan. Many juniors have never met it before, so they all seem very excited.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yun Zhixi followed Wenren Aofeng and walked up to the altar step by step.Following her footsteps, the lively discussions among the clan gradually subsided.
The moment Wenren Aofeng and Yun Zhixi stepped onto the altar, the whole clan fell silent, forming a solemn scene.
The older generation in the clan looked at Yun Zhixi on the altar full of hope and reminiscence.They vaguely felt that they were about to witness the awakening of another peerless genius of the Wenren Clan again!
The altar is very simple, as high as a three-story building, covering an area of about three to four hundred square meters, and the whole body is carved from a huge pure black stone.
According to Wenren Aofeng's instructions, Yun Zhixi had already sat cross-legged in the center of the altar, which made her feel a little weird, as if she was something to be sacrificed.
If it wasn't for the trust in Wenren Hanshi, Wenren Aofeng and others, Yun Zhixi might have run away, after all, this ceremony makes people feel a little fluffy.
"Open—the altar—" Following Wenren Aofeng's order, the pure black altar stone exuded a faint aura.
"Whoosh——" layers of light curtains instantly gathered from all directions towards Yun Zhixi who was sitting in the center of the altar.Layer upon layer of mysterious and complicated lines, following these thin lights, turned into ever-changing runes.
"Om—" The "Soul Clan Divine Art" in Yun Zhixi's body started to operate automatically again, and it was so fast that even Yun Zhixi almost couldn't control it.
"Xi'er, don't be nervous, don't suppress your body, these are just the blood and soul power left by our ancestors, they will not hurt you, they will only help you awaken the Wenren blood in your body." At this time, Wen Ren Aofeng's steady voice slowly entered Yun Zhixi's mind.
Yun Zhixi took a deep breath, but involuntarily looked at the crowd in front of the altar.
From a distance, she met eyes with Rong Huang who was holding his son and looking at her in the crowd.
Even though it was far away, she could still clearly see the comforting smile in his eyes, like the brilliance of a broken moon, coolly caressing her restless heart.
Her heart gradually settled down, and there was a smile in her eyes.After slowly letting out a breath, her mind also relaxed, and she no longer intentionally suppressed the "Soul Clan Divine Art".
"Buzz-"
The "Soul Clan Divine Art" suddenly started to run unscrupulously like a wild horse running wild.
"call out!"
A dazzling glow of fireflies burst out from the altar, revealing a vague aura of immortality.
This thin light shot straight into the sky, and there were layers of unfathomable, powerful and completely unpredictable aura, centered on the thin light, gushing out.
"Buzzing—" This kind of breath came out thousands of miles away, but it still didn't show any signs of exhaustion, as if it could be infinitely stronger!It is so powerful that it crushes the common people in the world, and regards everything as an ant.
"This is..." All the Wenren people who watched this scene were stunned.And under this momentum, they all had the instinct to kneel down and worship.
This breath, this momentum...
Wenren Aofeng was already in tears, and he would never forget that his fifth younger brother, Wenren Aoyue, also had such a vision at the altar.
This is the breath of the ancestors!The blood and soul power of his old man was alarmed again, because a genius appeared in the clan again, enough to alarm him!
"Aoyue..." Wenren Hanshi burst into tears. As the patriarch of the Wenren clan, he personally presided over his son's bloodline awakening ceremony.The only son at that time, detonated the altar vision that was enough to make him, a father, proud for a lifetime.
Now, the glory returns.
Aoyue's granddaughter really has talent not weaker than his.
"Fifth brother..." Wenren's youngest, who had just crawled out of the retreat and was still in a mess, mumbled tears, and the brothers almost hugged each other and cried.
"Okay, okay..." The old man who held Yun Zhixi's hand and forced the Feng clan blood in her body to scream, the old ancestor of the Wenren clan, Wenren Qinzheng, had red and red eyes.
All the people who had seen and heard Aoyue's bloodline awakening were so excited that they couldn't express their emotions at this moment, they could only express their complex emotions with tears.
There are gratifications, pains, regrets, remembrances, and... many, many, the children of the clan who were once so outstanding, but in the end they mysteriously disappeared.
Whether it is life or death, they have no idea.If it is life, the life crystals in the clan have no life breath; if it is death, the life crystals are completely intact.
This is the pain of the entire Wenren clan.
now!
The descendants of the person who made them all feel honored once again revived the pride of the Wenren clan.For a moment, they felt both honored and worried.
Will this child be like her grandfather, in the future...
Do not!
Will not.
This time the clan must protect her well, otherwise how can they be worthy of the missing person.People of the older generation secretly made up their minds in their hearts.
Xiao Momo didn't know why everyone was crying. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Rong Huang in puzzlement. His eyes were watery, and he seemed to be moved to tears.
"It's okay." Rong Huang patted his son's head, and he naturally knew that it was Yun Zhixi who caused the change, which made the group of people think of the person who also caused this scene, so they lost their composure.
"Then why are the grandparents crying?" Xiao Momo didn't understand.
"That's a pleasure."
"Ah?" Xiao Momo didn't understand anymore, didn't she want to laugh when she was happy?They were all crying, but he looked carefully and found that besides crying, these people seemed to be laughing as well.
Xiao Momo was thoughtful, suddenly shed a tear, and grinned again.
Rong Huang: "..." What should he say, silly son.
But Xiao Momo seemed to never tire of it, crying and laughing for a while, Rong Huang couldn't help watching, poked his face and laughed, "Silly son."
"Woooo..." Xiao Momo looked at Rong Huang with a mournful face, but he looked at Rong Huang with a smile on his face. This little appearance that is suitable for both crying and laughing is really cute.
"Pfft—" Just recovering from the shock, Wenren Liuyang and the others were amused by Xiao Momo's behavior, and they all gathered around to look at him.
(End of this chapter)
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