After listening to Ling Wei's explanation, Ling Xiao finally became enlightened.
According to Ling Wei's words, the old ancestor may have fallen back to the ancestral land of the Profound Spirit Continent after a battle with the ancestor of the Demon Tiger Clan, and thus left the inheritance of Ling Xiao's line.
Ling Xiao's affirmation is precisely because he got the Obsidian Cauldron in his hand!
All this also makes sense!
"It's no wonder that I was able to practice the ancient emperor's divine art at the beginning, but the people of the ancient family have only cultivated four different images. It turns out that I really have the blood of the golden race" Ling Xiao sighed in his heart.
He really didn't expect that he was originally from a wealthy family!
Ling Xiao realized that Ling Wei was close to him, and asked while the iron was hot: "Grandpa I don’t understand something. Is there any connection between our gold bloodline and dragon bloodline? When I practiced the ancient emperor magic arts, I accidentally practiced it. After the dragon's blood is melted, it can be gradually cultivated."
This question is specific, because this is the key to the mystery of the gold bloodline.
Is the gold bloodline dragon blood
This question has been in Ling Xiao's mind for a long time.
"Haha, this is a good question. Everyone wants to practice our ancient emperor's divine art. They once thought that our blood is the same as dragon blood. As long as we refine dragon blood, we can cultivate. In fact, it is not true. It is indeed a bit related to dragon blood, but dragon blood is only the key to activating the power of our bloodlines. It is not a member of the Jin tribe. Even if he refines more dragon blood, he cannot practice ancient emperor magic!" Ling Wei explained with a smile road.
"So, I thought it was the refining of dragon blood that was the guarantee for me to cultivate the ancient emperor's magic. Dare to be the primer that activates the power of my bloodline, and it made me become the master of the magic!" Ling Xiao Suddenly realized.
Now he finally understood the existence of cultivating the ancient emperor's magic arts. It still needs to be a person of the Jin clan to practice. Even if someone else has the formula, it is useless.
All the worries in his heart were wiped out. He always felt that he had served with the blood left by Lord Zhan to make him a descendant of the gold race. It didn’t matter much if he wanted to come, he absorbed Zhan. The remnant soul of the prince is the secret that allows him to obtain the ancient emperor's magic, and the blood is only the power to purify his blood.
It seems that their Ling family are also people of gold blood.
It's just that the Ling family has more marriages with ordinary people, and there is no dragon blood refining, so it is impossible to know how much blood power can be activated.
"Since you are from the Profound Spirit Continent, the ancestor must have stayed there at the time. I have to discuss with the patriarch. Maybe the ancestor is in the Profound Spirit Continent." Ling Wei seemed to have thought of something. After saying something, he hurriedly I went to the patriarch Ling Bo.
Ling Xiao stayed temporarily in the Golden Clan's territory like this.
The room arranged for him in the clan is also quite simple, but the patriarch sent people to reward him with a lot of good things. The god crystals given to him alone are as high as 100 million. Among them are the complete version of ancient emperor magic formula and some practice. In addition, there are many historical facts and genealogies about the Jin family.
Now that Ling Xiao recognizes his ancestor and returns to his clan, he is also ranked in the family tree.
"This loss of blood is a bit worth it," Ling Xiao secretly said in his heart.
In the days that followed, Ling Xiao got acquainted with the environment and the people here.
Although the Jin Clan is known as the oldest and most powerful race in the Tianlong region, they are not as terrifying as the outside world. On the contrary, they are like ordinary people in the village, leading a life without controversy.
People also get along extremely harmoniously and friendly.
However, all of them seem to have a militant factor.
Every day, there are people in the open space of the martial arts field.
And Ling Xiao was always watching them fight with interest, to see how the ancient emperor magic power they had cultivated was different from him.
After some observations, Ling Xiao found that they were trying their best to improve their combat power. Few people could form a true dragon's combat aura, at most it was the Flood Dragon's combat aura, and their increased power was only between ten to twenty times.
This is a lot different from his dozens of times.
Despite this, they are definitely one-to-three first-class masters when they are placed in the same rank outside.
At this time, Ling Fei appeared next to Ling Xiao and said, "Do you want to go up and practice? Let them know what there is, and there are people outside the world!".
Ling Xiao had a very good impression of Ling Fei, the average fifth elder brother, which reminded him of his third uncle Ling Tao, who was a bold force.
"Forget it, I won't be ashamed of my strength!" Ling Xiao said modestly.
"What's the matter? Everyone just clicks and stops. Besides, it has magical power to heal the injury. A little pain is nothing." Ling Fei said persistently, and then he softly shouted in the direction of the martial arts field: "Who wants to fight? Uncle Ling Xiao has a competition? Whoever wins can get a private reward from me."
The men and women on the sidelines cheered.
All of them are here as young as ten or as many as hundreds of years old, but there is no Ling Xiao and Ling Feigao in their seniority.
However, the overall strength is not weak, they are all the future pillars of the Jin Clan.
"I would like to fight with Lingxiao Uncle!" A young man in his forties stood up and shouted.
The strength of this young man is not weak, he has actually reached the strength of the intermediate sage.
Ling Fei waved his hand and said, "Ling Qinghua, you are not an opponent of Uncle Ling Xiao. You are only limited to those who can reach the strength of the Holy Emperor. Your uncle has become a true dragon, and not everyone can challenge it!".
As soon as these words came out, the expressions in these people's eyes looking at Ling Xiao became a little hot and admired.
Those who can condense into a true dragon's battle aura are the existences that are stimulated to the apex by the power of the bloodline, and they will grow up to be very strong, and those within the clan who can achieve this are only one-tenth of the people.
And these people are the real treasures of the clan, and they are usually provided with the best resources so that they can best grow and become strong.
"I, Ling Qingxin, ask my uncle for advice!" A figure kicked lightly, jumped into the middle of the martial arts arena, and said in a pleased gesture.
This person does not seem to be more than a hundred years old, but has reached the strength of the intermediate holy emperor, and he is truly a descendant of a large family. This Tianbin is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.
However, Ling Qingxin is only in the middle level among many descendants of the Jin ethnic group.
"Ling smile, you are one rank higher than him, don't lose the face of our generation!" Ling Fei said jokingly.
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and moved lightly, like a floating leaf, falling to the center of the Wutai casually.
Ling Xiao was already handsome and elegant, and showing such agile body skills immediately made people's eyes bright.
Especially the girls in the clan, they couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Uncle Ling Xiao is so handsome, I don't know how strong he is!".
"Uncle Ling Xiao is not as old as I am, but he is already a holy emperor, and he is still a true dragon, and his strength is definitely needless to say."
"Brother Qingxin is not weak. The average high-ranking holy emperor will not be his opponent. If he can increase his combat power to about fifteen times, there must be a battle between dragons and tigers."
"Hehe, let's take a look first, if Uncle Ling Xiao has the ability, I will reluctantly chase him."
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"Uncle Ling Xiao, please!" Ling Qingxin gave the initiative to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao smiled and said: "I am an elder, there is no reason to take action first, I will let you three tricks, come on!".
Ling Qingxin hesitated, but Ling Fei shouted from below: "Qingxin will do as your Uncle Ling Xiao did."
Ling Qingxin nodded lightly, and immediately became serious, and then his combat power increased a lot, and his whole body rushed towards Ling Xiao like a falling arrow.
Ling Qingxin didn't use any weapons, because his body was the most powerful weapon.
The Jiaolong was fierce, and directly rushed down towards Ling Xiao.
Facing this imposing blow, Ling Xiao held his hands behind him, and his figure was as light as a floating leaf, gently avoiding Ling Qingxin's move.
Ling Qing Xinsheng didn't expect Ling Xiao to react so quickly, as if he had ignored his attack.
what!
Ling Qingxin yelled, and his momentum climbed to a high point, with both fists out, Ssangyong went out to sea, and the power was more than twice as powerful as before, and the power of this space was shaken.
"It's interesting, but you are still too weak. Give me more improvement!" Ling Xiao said, his figure changed again, and directly escaped Ling Qingxin's blow. At the same time, after the figure reached Ling Qingxin, he patted him. Shoulder said.
Ling Qingxin was quite depressed. He found that Ling Xiao was so fast that he couldn't catch it!
"Uncle Ling Xiao pay attention, I'm going to use the holy weapon!" Ling Qingxin had a high-level holy spear in his hand, dancing with the spear wind, locking Ling Xiao, and stabling down towards Ling Xiao.
Many dense gun shadows are invincible, and the power is invincible, enough to destroy the mountain and the ground.
Ling Qingxin has no reservations about this move, his power has reached the average high-ranking holy emperor, and the destructive power is quite amazing.
And Ling Xiao couldn't avoid it this time.
He smiled slightly and raised one arm, blocking these gun shadow attacks casually.
Ding Dong Ding Dong!
Many spear lights were missed by Ling Xiao with his arm, and they couldn't hurt him at all.
Everyone around watching the game exclaimed.
"Uncle Ling Xiao is so powerful, his body has been refined to the realm of invulnerability, is he already a god king?".
"It can't be the King of God, otherwise, why would Uncle Ling Fei let us challenge him? It should be that Uncle Ling Xiao's defense is too strong. He has already cultivated his magic to the realm of great accomplishment."
"Yes, I heard that Uncle Ling Xiao is already a half-dragon body. How could a mere sacred weapon hurt him? At least a half-sacred weapon can cause him harm. No wonder Uncle Ling Xiao dared to let Qingxin brother Three tricks, the two are not at the same level!".
"It seems that our clan has another evildoer. Only those evildoers from the outer door and those brothers and sisters who are hidden by the elders can compete with him!".
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