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Three hundred children gathered under the altar, looking up at Ao Feng with anxiety and expectation in their eyes. They know that the time to decide their fate is here. As a member of the Ao family, no one does not hope that they can awaken their bloodline. To awaken their bloodline, they must first detect a certain level of bloodline concentration.

"When I activate the altar and raise the dragon ball, the person whose name I read will come up, prick his finger and drop a drop of blood on the dragon ball. According to the purity of the ancestor's Canglong bloodline, the altar will shine with light, white is the advanced level The lowest, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple represent the grades of blood purity from low to high." Ao Feng introduced at the altar. In fact, the adults all knew this information and had told it to the children. They knew it very well, but Ao Feng still formally repeated it.

"Only those with red levels and above have the possibility of awakening. It is almost impossible for white ones to awaken. Of course, there are white level bloodline awakenings in history, but it is difficult to make progress in cultivating the bloodline, and they have not been able to complete the first evolution."

"If the altar does not respond after bleeding, it is not because you have not inherited the Canglong bloodline, but because it is so thin that it can be ignored." Ao Feng paused, turned around and looked at all the clan members, and then continued:

"After the test, if the blood concentration reaches the standard, it is naturally worth celebrating. If it does not reach the red level, don't be pessimistic. You can also work hard to practice physical skills and then cultivate energy. You can also achieve the dream of a strong man."

It was nine o'clock sharp, and the morning sun was shining diagonally from the lower reaches of the river. Ao Feng looked up at the sky. With his powerful eyesight, he saw that the sky had been blocked by thousands of warships directly under the fleet. He circulates blood energy and uses his own matrix as the key to open the detection matrix on the altar.

Colorful lights glowed on the altar, and a round bead the size of a human head slowly rose in the center, floating one meter high out of thin air. The round bead seems to be composed of energy, and there is a vague shadow of a black dragon looking up to the sky and chanting, its figure seems to have come through time and space, and will last forever.

Ling Qi's sitting posture remained unchanged and her lips moved slightly: "Yingying, what level were you at back then?"

"Medium blue, there are two sub-divisions at the same level: weak blue and strong blue." Ao Ying also sat still and only answered in a small voice.

Ao Feng started to read the names. With his level, it was not difficult to memorize the names of hundreds of clan members, so he did not take the roster and could read them casually.

"Ao Yan."

"Here!" An eleven-year-old boy responded loudly, then walked up the steps to the altar and came to the dragon ball. He took a deep breath and extended his right middle finger. Ao Feng pointed at his hand from a distance, and a small beam of energy pierced Ao Yan's middle finger, and blood oozed out.

Ao Yan quickly put his middle finger on the dragon ball, and many people smiled. This kid was not dripping blood at all, but wiping blood. But this does not affect the test. In fact, most children do this every time they are tested.

A ten-foot-high faint white light shone on the altar, and then quickly faded away. Everyone in the audience showed regretful expressions, weak and pale, as if they were nothing.

Ao Yan pursed his lips tightly, showing deep disappointment.

"Okay, let's go down. If you work hard on your physical skills in the future, you can become a strong person!" Ao Feng comforted him softly.

"Yes, Grandpa Zu!" Ao Yan turned around and walked slowly down the altar.

"Ao Xin."

"Here!" a crisp voice responded, and then a girl about seven years old walked up to the altar. After doing the same thing, there was no response from the altar, and Ao Xin looked blankly at where her parents were.

Ao Feng smiled slightly, stroked her head and said, "Go on down. If you want to become a strong person, you have to work hard to practice physical skills."

"Oh!" Ao Xin calmly turned around and walked off the altar, returning to her parents. Just when everyone was secretly praising the little girl for her strength, she suddenly burst into tears beside her parents.

"Ao Jun..." Another ten-year-old boy came on stage. The test result is strong white, which still has no awakening value.

"Ao Zhe..."

"Ao Ling..."

Tests are performed quickly one after another, taking only about a minute each on average. It wasn't until more than thirty people were tested that a strong red appeared. A three-foot-high red light lingers on the altar. Although it is not very outstanding, at least it can be regarded as a person who can awaken.

"Ao Lian." After the young man went down, Ao Feng immediately called the next one.

"Oh!" A six-year-old girl with her hair tied into a double ponytail jumped up to the altar. When she came to Longzhu, she raised her little hands high. Seeing her cute appearance, everyone wished her well and hoped she would perform well.

Ao Feng pricked her index finger with one finger. As a result, she trembled and didn't even touch the dragon ball. She hid her hand behind her back and burst into tears. Ao Feng was speechless. This little guy was probably too pampered to endure such a little pain.

He walked over, picked up her little hand and pressed it on the dragon ball. The next moment, a deep color rose into the sky, reaching a height of 100 meters.

"Qiang Indigo!" A large group of people on the lawn stood up in shock, including Ao Hong, Wu Wei and others. There is a dragon shadow tumbling on the strong light pillar, and it has a hint of purple, just shy of reaching the noble purple level.

Whoa, the figure flashed, and Ao Hong appeared on the altar. She picked up the crying little girl and said excitedly: "From today on, I will take care of her myself." After that, she nodded to Ao Feng and told him to continue, then she hugged the little girl and walked back to her original position.

"Oh my God, even the clan leader is just a weak indigo, but this little girl's bloodline is actually better than the clan leader. Her parents are really outrageous. If she gives birth to a child of such quality, her status in the family will be extremely high in the future."

"The clan leader wants to train her personally. She may be able to lead our clan to break through the bottleneck and develop stronger in the future."

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"Ao Qian."

"Here we go!" A young man who was twelve years old and as calm and serious as a young adult walked up to the altar step by step. Ten seconds later, another ray of light rose into the sky, and this time there was a dragon shadow hovering around the light column.

"Weak Zi?" With a crash, everyone on the lawn stood up. Ao Hong appeared excitedly on the altar again, cheering repeatedly. "From now on, just like Xiao Lian'er, you should study with me."

"Yes, Patriarch Grandma!" Ao Qian solemnly agreed. Everyone watched him being taken down, but the little girl Aolian threw herself into his arms and cried, "Brother, my hand hurts!"

Ao Qian quickly hugged her to comfort her.

Let me go, these are actually brothers and sisters? All the tribesmen were stunned. Which pair of parents were these? Are they really going to defy heaven?

A young couple with flushed faces walked mechanically from the outside to Ao Hong. They had not yet recovered from their excitement.

"Are you their parents? I remember you are from the West Branch." Meihong said, having an impression of them.

"Yes, clan leader!" they both responded in unison. When Ao Lian saw her parents coming, she stopped crying and hid in her mother's arms, puffing her mouth and wiping her tears.

Ao Hong nodded: "Very good, sit down first!"

As they sat down here, others also sat down one after another, and Ao Feng began to call the next name on the altar.

"Ao Zhen..."