The Great Wilderness, the land of Zhongzhou, is an ancient land.

Ancient mountains crawl between the sky and the earth, towering into the clouds, as if they penetrate the sky, majestic and majestic, with more than a hundred. From a distance, they look like tens of thousands of dragons worshiping this place, with majestic momentum and magnificent atmosphere.

If there is a Feng Shui master here, he will be shocked, because these mountains contain quite terrible spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and they are not ordinary spiritual veins of heaven and earth, but dragon veins in the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, containing the fortune of heaven and earth.

Logically speaking, there can't be so many dragon veins gathering together in the world.

Obviously, this place was not formed naturally, but more like a supreme god sealing these dragon veins of heaven and earth here, showing the power of thousands of veins towards the sect. This is an extremely majestic power that can break the sky and cause the earth to sink.

But it was such a terrifying power that was suppressed.

It is because in the void, an extremely magnificent palace is located in the center of the veins, with a magnificent atmosphere, and the shiny divine light flows on it. Countless ancient and mysterious Taoist patterns transform into bright stars, lingering around it, and the shadows of the sun and the moon can be vaguely seen rising and floating in the palace.

In that spacious palace, there is a huge stone tablet standing. The stone tablet is black and as black as ink. It is covered with ancient patterns and exudes terrifying and majestic fluctuations. It contains a huge power, which is even more terrifying than the ten thousand meridians below.

In front of the stone tablet, dozens of figures were all sitting cross-legged on the ground. These people were all outstanding in temperament, including men and women. The man was as beautiful as jade, and his body was filled with a faint divine light, just like a god in the dust. The woman was pure and refined, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and her skin was white and crystal clear, like a goddess walking out of a scroll of paintings, with a peerless and charming charm.

These people were holding an ancient seal in both hands. Their breath was long and loud as if thousands of thunders were heard. It was particularly distant in the palace. But even so, the breathing of these people quickly dissipated because in the huge stone tablet, waves of sacrificial sounds were heard. The sound was not very loud, but it covered any sound, making the world extremely quiet.

These people listened to these sacrificial sounds, and their breathing gradually weakened, but the power contained in their bodies was skyrocketing at a terrible speed, as if they were listening to these sacrificial sounds, they were in harmony with the heaven and earth, completed the integration and realized the true meaning of the great way.

In front of the stone tablet, there was a figure standing.

This is an old man, gray-haired and extremely old, as if he had experienced countless years. His deep eyes were filled with a wise light. He glanced at the figure present, and a gratified smile appeared on his old face. He murmured softly: "For thousands of years, my Ying clan has awakened only a few dozen people in the Futu, and there are so many little guys in this generation. It seems that the ambition of my Ying clan may be realized soon... Little guys, you should work hard to see who can finally achieve this prosperous era, carry all momentum, achieve the road to the emperor, and unify the mountains and rivers..."

As he spoke, the old man sighed inexplicably, "It's a pity that the main vein, which was once known as the holy vein, is gradually declining, and no one in this generation awakens the original bloodline... If this continues, this holy vein is destined to be replaced by other branches."

"Oh, I hope those guys can be more at ease and don't participate, otherwise, my Ying clan is destined to be in civil war." The old man thought quietly, and looked at the figures of the people present, he sighed again. He did not come from the main vein of the Ying clan, but from the branch vein, but he did not want the main vein to be replaced by the branch vein, because that means countless bloody battles. Even if his Ying clan has extraordinary heritage, it will also greatly damage his vitality. After all, the main vein governs the Ying clan for endless years, and even if it gradually declines, its background cannot be underestimated. There are countless strong people.

"In a time of great struggle, why is the main pulse not competing..."

The old man felt a little sorry for his iron. He really couldn't imagine why there was no awakening of the original bloodline in this generation.

boom!

However, just as the old man's voice fell, the pitch-black stone tablet standing in the center of the palace suddenly shook. The ancient Taoist patterns that were originally spread all over it burst into dazzling light, and the loud dragon roars sounded inside it, very magnificent.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he suddenly turned around and saw a splendid ray of beauty on the pitch-black stone tablet, illuminating the entire palace. His eyes were staring at the center of the stone tablet, where a dazzling flower shadow was slowly blooming, like a flower on the great road, with a melodious sound resounding under this sky.

"Imperial Flower..." Suddenly, the screams of exclamations suddenly sounded in the palace. The men and women who were practicing were shocked by the momentum in front of them. They opened their eyes one after another. At first sight, some people couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Someone awakened Futu in the main vein..." A man frowned slightly, his expression a little serious. His body was covered with a faint divine light, and a light golden blood and energy came out of his body. Although there was no fluctuation of breath on his body, sitting here was like a supreme emperor, giving people a sense of strong oppression in every move.

"Although the main vein has been declining over the past thousands of years, its foundation is still there. It is not surprising that one or two people who awaken their original bloodlines will emerge from the foundation of the main vein." A charming and peerless woman spoke, her voice was crisp as if it were pearls falling from a jade plate, which was very nice.

"With the foundation of the main vein, although the awakening time of this awakened person lags behind us, it is not difficult to catch up with us." Another man said, his eyes swept back and forth on many bodies with intriguing expressions, and finally grinned, saying, "But this is a good thing. After all, the main vein has not seen people who have awakened their original bloodline for so many years. This time, this appearance also means that the declining main vein will return to its previous glory. My Ying clan has been prosperous, and the unfulfilled ambitions of countless ancestors may be able to complete it in our generation."

"The main is the flower, the second is the leaf..." The old man showed a relieved smile on his face. After so long, the main vein finally had people who awakened their original bloodlines. This means that the Ying clan might be able to avoid civil war. He turned around and looked at the people with different emotions and said, "According to the clan rules, you are all qualified to fight for the orthodox way, don't be discouraged. Compared with the main vein, the background of the lineage behind you is not weak. Besides, the background is important, but after all, the practice depends on yourself. Whether you can walk out of the path of the emperor of the past is your own..."

"No!" Everyone responded. They looked at the people beside them, with strong fighting spirit and confidence in their eyes...

At the same time, outside the palace, a ripples in space suddenly appeared, and then a figure emerged from the air. His eyes were staring at the palace in front of him, his eyes shining brightly, and his old face was filled with excitement.

Boom... Boom...

The void was turbulent. Behind this figure, countless ripples in space were constantly rising, and figures emerged one after another. Among them were old men with white hair and men in their prime, but all of them were filled with an extremely powerful aura, including extraordinary people who became saints, and the second was the Emperor Dao Realm.

"This is the imperial flower..." A white-haired old man said excitedly, his hands couldn't help trembling.

"Yeah." The man who appeared first nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his originally majestic face. He said in a deep voice: "Send the order and immediately check the tribe members of our tribe who have awakened the bloodline and magical powers recently. We must find the person who awakens the original bloodline, treat him as the sage son of our tribe, and cultivate him at any cost... Humph, and at the same time warn those people that we are not dead yet. If they dare to transcend the tribe rules, don't blame me for disregarding the feelings of the same tribe."
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