After the first two rounds of the Hundred Tribes Conference, the eighty descendants of the God Clan who entered the third round were finally decided. At this moment, the entire Divine City and more than 300 branches of the ancient God Clan were looking forward to the start of the third round, because

This represents the confrontation between the ancient gods and the best of their generation.

However, the third round will not be held until seven days later, and this interval is mainly to allow the descendants of the Gods selected in the third round to return to their peak condition.

Inside the Yitian Palace.

"Grandpa, you called me?" Lin Hao walked into the hall.

"Um!"

Ling Zhantian nodded slightly, turned his head and looked at Lin Hao, with a trace of unconcealable relief in his eyes. After a long time, he said: "Hao'er, grandpa is very happy and surprised that you can enter the third round. But, you are also

You have to guard against arrogance and impatience. The third round is much more difficult than the second round. Not only the descendants of the branch of the God Clan, but also the main clan and those who obtained the seed order in the previous term. Many people are no weaker than your eldest brother, and even

It needs to be stronger.”

"Hao'er understands." Lin Hao nodded.

"You are only at the level of the Venerable now, and the people who have entered the third round this time, except for a few who are at the same level as you, are all at the level of the Venerable King. Even among the main clan, there are many who have already entered the semi-saint level.

Descendants of the main realm." Ling Zhantian said slowly.

"Become a Semi-Saint Lord before the age of five hundred..." Lin Hao was slightly surprised. You must know that the Semi-Saint Lord has understood some of the secrets of the Holy Lord. In the four realms of the Wilderness, such figures have always been the guardians of various super powers.

A person-like existence with a status higher than that of the sect leader.

In the gathering of hundreds of ancient gods, there were such figures...

But when I think about it, I feel relieved. The main clan owns the resources of the divine city. Every once in a while, they have the opportunity to enter the spiritual cultivation place for enlightenment and practice. This advantage is not available to the branches. Coupled with the abundant resources to cultivate,

, as long as the qualifications are not bad, the level will naturally improve quickly.

and!

The energy of heaven and earth in the divine city is as thick as liquid. Those born in this environment, unless they are ordinary people without any blood inheritance and unable to practice, will have a high chance of having mellow blood or reaching a heaven-defying level or above.

, even a cultivator at a heaven-shaking level.

Occupying such favorable geographical conditions, it would be unjustifiable if cultivation was any slower.

"Your realm has stabilized at the level of the Venerable. It is estimated that it is about to reach the bottleneck. It will take some time to break through, but it will not be easy to break through again within seven days. I have called you here this time, and I have something for you.

, see if you can use this to break through and shorten the gap with third-round practitioners."

While speaking, Ling Zhantian solemnly took out a palm-sized jade box. There were many divine patterns engraved on the top of this box, each of which contained extremely powerful sealing power. It was clear that an extremely precious thing was sealed inside.

Soon!

Ling Zhantian flicked his hand and the jade box opened.

A crystal the size of a thumb, like an amethyst, emerged, and in the center of the crystal, hundreds of nebulae and wild universes emerged.

"Shenyuan..." Lin Hao said in surprise.

He also has one, but compared to the one in front of him, there is only one nebula in that one. Unlike this one, which contains hundreds of nebulae and even wild universes, he has inquired from his third brother before that the divine source is extremely

It's rare, even among the branches of the ancient gods.

The price of any one is astronomical, because the divine source can refine the blood of the descendants of the Gods and increase their bloodline speed. Lin Hao doesn't know how much the increase will be. If he hadn't seen this divine source, he would have almost died.

I forgot about that low-grade divine source.

"Well, this is a middle-grade divine source. It can refine our bloodline and improve it. I got three of them by chance in the past. I used the first one, and gave the second one to your father. As for this

I have been keeping the third one, and now I will give it to you." Ling Zhantian said slowly.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Lin Hao naturally would not refuse and took it on the spot.

"Practice hard. There are still seven days left. You can make an impact. It doesn't matter whether you can break through or not. Don't rush for quick success." Ling Zhantian warned.

"I know." Lin Hao nodded.

Watching Lin Hao leave, Ling Zhantian sighed softly.

"Brother! You gave this only mid-grade divine source to Hao'er. Could it be that you want him to go further in the Hundred Clans Conference?" The second elder walked over and couldn't help but ask.

"It's difficult to go further. Even if Hao'er can reach the peak of the Venerable and possess a magical skill of transformation, he might be able to enter the top 100 in the previous session, but this session is too difficult. As for the main clan,

This generation has produced many talented people. These descendants would have been all-powerful figures in any era. Now that they are all concentrated at this moment, I am afraid that things will change in Zhonghuang in the near future..." Lingzhan Tianshen

Sighed deeply.

"Sigh, we can't control what happens to Zhonghuang in the future. As long as we can preserve the lifeline of our clan and continue it, it's enough. Our lineage of spiritual gods is not bad at all. Jian'er will be able to stand alone in a few years.

We will support the overall situation. When Hao'er and others, as well as Hao'er, rise again, they will be enough to support our clan." After the second elder said this, his expression showed a look of relief.

Especially Lin Hao's performance in the Hundred Clans Conference, reaching the third round, coupled with his young age, when he grows up in the future, the spiritual lineage will also go further under his leadership.

Some.

Ling Zhantian nodded slightly and said nothing more.

…

After walking out of the hall, Lin Hao was about to go back to the secret room, when a young disciple called out to him.

"Bago, someone wants to see you."

"who?"

"It's a woman. She said she is some kind of saint. She seems to be Taiyi. No..." the young disciple said with some embarrassment.

"Tianyi Saint?" Lin Hao said hurriedly.

"Yes, that's her." The young man suddenly said.

"Where is she?"

"Over there at the fairy lotus pond in the side hall."

"I understand, I'll be there right away."

After Lin Hao finished speaking, he turned back and walked towards the Fairy Lotus Pond. He walked very fast. As he walked, he was quite surprised in his heart.

Saint Tianyi actually came to Zhonghuang, and also entered the Divine City. You must know that only descendants of the ancient gods can enter the divine city, and others cannot enter. Could it be that the true identity of this saint is a branch of the ancient gods?

No descendants?

Suddenly, Lin Hao remembered what Tianyi Saint Yan Wushuang said when she left in the past. What she said was that she might not have the chance to meet each other in the future. He didn't care much at first, but now it seems that Yan Wushuang

He didn't leave for no reason.

The disciples of the Spiritual God lineage who passed by saw Lin Hao and greeted him one after another.

"Myna!"

"Hello, myna!"

Lin Hao was thinking about Saint Tianyi's question at the moment. After a cursory nod in response, he continued to walk forward, causing some of the disciples who passed by to look confused and puzzled.

"What's wrong with myna?"

"Yes, you are in a hurry. Could it be that something happened?"

"Would you like to come and have a look?"

"Forget it, maybe Bago has some personal matters, so we'd better not join in the fun."

Doubts are doubts, and all the disciples will not follow suit without understanding.

At the Fairy Lotus Pond!

There are all kinds of strange lotus flowers and lotus leaves blooming here. Suddenly, the fragrance of lotus comes to your nose. On a pavilion in the pool, a familiar figure stands in Taichung. It is the face of Tianyi Saint.

There is no doubt that she is frost-free, but at this moment, she is wearing a colorful phoenix gauze. Compared with the plain gauze and elegance of the past, she is more graceful and luxurious, and has a bit more potential majesty.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, long time no see." Yan Wushuang said with a faint smile, his beautiful eyes filled with a hint of strange excitement, but it quickly disappeared.

"Indeed, more than three years have passed." Lin Hao sighed.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Lin is actually a descendant of a branch of the ancient gods. In the past, Wu Shuang's eyesight was dull."

"I'm blind too. Her Royal Highness the Saint can enter the divine city, and her status must be extraordinary." Lin Hao smiled and said.

Yan Wushuang smiled slightly and shook his head without saying anything more.

However, Lin Hao noticed some bitterness in her smile, and couldn't help but ask: "Is Fellow Taoist Yan in trouble? If necessary, Lin will definitely help."

"There is no trouble, it's just some worries within the clan." Yan Wushuang said.

"oh!"

Since it was a matter within the Yan Wushuang clan, it was not easy for Lin Hao to interfere, so he would not ask any more questions. After all, he was an outsider and could not interfere in the internal affairs of other clans without reason.

"Three years have passed in the blink of an eye." Lin Hao sighed. Meeting his old friend again reminded him of what happened in the past.

"Yes, I remember that when I first met Fellow Daoist Lin, Fellow Daoist was only at the realm of the Cailing King. In just ten years, Fellow Daoist reached the realm of the Venerable, and was even a descendant of a branch of the ancient God Clan. Things in the world have changed too much...

"Yan Wushuang was also quite emotional, but when she recalled what happened in the past, there was a trace of nostalgia and reluctance in her beautiful eyes. Perhaps that was the happiest time she had ever lived.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I wonder which branch of the divine race your Taoist friend Yan belongs to? We can get together someday when we are free."

"I'm from..." As soon as Yan Wushuang blurted out the words, she immediately thought of something. She sneaked out this time just to meet Lin Hao, and her identity was quite sensitive. Once she revealed it, she would be punished.
To be continued...