Chapter 802 Bloodline Awakening? Ninth Level, a Look

"The most wonderful use of this thing is that if a monk who truly contains the blood of the True Word Immortal Clan touches it, the blood on his body will be activated naturally without the need to practice on his own." When Ci Song heard this, his heart suddenly stirred up. The basic training method of the True Word Immortal Clan. Secret? Although he doesn't know much about the fairy world,

This page is undoubtedly a priceless treasure to him! "Thank you, senior!" Ci Song took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and solemnly took the golden page of paper.

The moment the paper came into hand, it was as if the boundary of time and space had been crossed. A warm and ancient power penetrated into Ci Song's palm as gently as a trickle, and then turned into a golden torrent, instantly blending into his boiling blood. middle.

This power, with the accumulation of years and the expectations of ancestors, made Ci Song's body tremble slightly involuntarily, as if every inch of skin and every bone was responding to the call of this inheritance. The surrounding air seemed to become solemn, and a faint light flickered, as if the entire space was gently shaken by this force.

Ci Song felt an unprecedented surge of heat in his body, which was a sign that the dormant flame deep in his blood was ignited. His consciousness gradually blurred, and he was pulled by an irresistible force into a bizarre world.

This place is chaotic and boundless, with only a page floating in the center that exudes a faint golden light. The light is soft and mysterious, like the brightest star in the night sky, guiding the lost soul.

Ci Song stared at the page of the book, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart. He slowly stretched out his hand, and the moment his fingertips lightly touched the page, the entire chaotic space seemed to tremble.

On the page of the book, the golden light shines brightly, and then, lines of ancient and mysterious words appear on it like living creatures. They flow with a faint light, slowly rotate, and finally turn into a stream of light, which penetrates directly into the words. Song's eyebrows.

At that moment, Ci Song felt as if a bright starry sky had exploded in his mind, and countless information poured in like a tide. It was a chapter of wisdom and glory accumulated by the Zhenyan Immortal Clan for generations. With the integration of these memories, Ci Song is in a feast that spans time and space.

He saw the glory and decline of the Mantra Immortal Clan in the history, witnessed how the strong men changed the world with the power of a word, how they condensed the vitality of the world and the earth with a mantra, and created breathtaking miracles. Those thunderous roars and passionate war songs echoed in his ears, making his blood boil, as if he had become one of those legendary heroes.

What was particularly shocking was that Ci Song witnessed with his own eyes a young white-haired man of the True Word Immortal Clan. He stood in the void, eloquent, and every word he spoke was pearl-like. Every word he uttered was accompanied by the roar of the heaven and the earth, and the mountains and rivers were filled with thunder. The color of the sky changes, and the sun and the moon become dim. That is the true prophecy, and it makes people feel awe and full of yearning.

When all this information receded like a tide, Ci Song's consciousness slowly returned to reality.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and two bright golden lights burst out instantly, illuminating everything around him. His aura became deep and powerful, and his whole body exuded an otherworldly aura, as if he were an immortal who had just descended from the nine heavens.

"The power of the True Word Immortal Clan is so powerful..."

Ci Song felt the majestic power in his body, and his heart was filled with shock.

"Congratulations, you have awakened the bloodline of the True Word Immortal Clan." Xinghe's voice rang in Ci Song's ears, bringing him back to reality from the shock.

When Ci Song heard this, he quickly put away his thoughts and bowed to Xinghe, "Thank you, senior!"

"No need to be polite." Xinghe waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's your chance to awaken the bloodline of the True Word Immortal Clan. I'm just following the trend."

"The Zhenyan Immortal Clan, among the hundreds of clans in the Immortal Realm, is already at the forefront in terms of overall strength. If it had not been targeted, it would not have been the first to be destroyed in the war among the hundreds of clans."

Xinghe slowly floated to Ci Song's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If you can enter the immortal world one day and meet the descendants of the Tianxing Immortal Clan, please help me." Ci Song nodded solemnly when he heard this, "Senior, don't worry. If that day comes, I will do my best!"

"Okay, okay!" When Xinghe heard this, he burst out laughing. He patted Ci Song on the shoulder and said, "You are a good boy. I really saw you right!"

Then he continued: "You have already received the reward for the eighth level of the Fighting Immortal Platform. Next, I will send you to the ninth level. If you can pass the test of the ninth level, you will receive a supreme destiny. , will be of unimaginable help to your future cultivation path.”

"The ninth floor..."

When Ci Song heard this, a firm look suddenly flashed in his eyes, "This junior will definitely go all out!"

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance to use your full strength. Get ready." Xinghe smiled, then waved his sleeves,

A gentle force enveloped Ci Song, and then Ci Song felt the surrounding scene change. When he saw the surrounding scene clearly again, he had arrived in a strange space.

This space is empty, except for a majestic stone tablet standing directly in front of it. The stone tablet exudes an ancient atmosphere, as if it has existed for endless years.

Before Ci Song came back to his senses, he saw a shadow reflected on the stone tablet, and Ci Song looked at him. Before Ci Song could see his face clearly, Ci Song instantly lost consciousness.

When Ci Song woke up again, he saw a familiar figure, it was Chen Xintong.

"You're awake, kid, adjust yourself and wait for other students to complete the Trial of Fighting for Immortals."

Chen Xintong

Seeing Ci Song wake up, he smiled and said. Ci Song was stunned when he heard it, and then he quickly checked the surrounding environment and found that he was in a wasteland. In addition to himself, there were five other people meditating in different places in the wasteland.

"This is..." Ci Song was confused and couldn't help asking, "Master, aren't we taking a test? How did we get here?"

"You can come here, which means you have been eliminated."

Chen Xintong's words made Ci Song realize that he was killed instantly when he just looked at the phantom that walked out of the stone tablet.

"Eliminated?"

Ci Song was shocked when he heard it. At this moment, he finally understood why Xinghe said that before sending him to the ninth floor.

Chen Xintong seemed to see Ci Song's shock, and then smiled and sent a message to Ci Song, saying: "You have done very well. I was in the semi-saint period before I could defeat the phantom on the ninth floor."

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