Standing at the entrance of the ancestral corpse tribe, looking at the young man named Zu Man who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to his forehead and blurring his flesh and blood, to be honest, Ye Leng was very emotional.

Suddenly, he remembered his past, once, he was just a person who liked Qin Susu and didn't dare to say it.

At that time, he had an enemy like the Ye family in the capital who seemed extremely powerful at that time, and he didn't know if he would be killed by the Ye family one day, so at that time, it was too luxurious for him to like someone.

However, now, time has really changed the world too much, and he himself did not expect that he could reach this point, and now he can really be proud of the entire secular world, and what about his former opponents? The opponents who once made him difficult to deal with have been eliminated many, many times.

This is life, perhaps, it will always be difficult at the beginning, but gritting your teeth and holding on, it will always get better and better.

Just like him, he's fine now, isn't he?

At this time, the young man kneeling next to him, that is, Zu Man, was already dumbfounded.

He felt that Ye Leng was crazy, if he wasn't crazy, he would say that he was a disciple of their tribe's totem ancestral corpse?

You must know that they have been worshipping the ancestral corpse for thousands of years, that is to say, the ancestral corpse has existed in their tribe for thousands of years, how can there be a disciple like Ye Leng?

To be honest, Zu Man felt that even a fool wouldn't believe what Ye Leng said, this was too nonsense.

"Who the hell are you? What are you doing here in our tribe? If you dare to be disrespectful to my ancestral corpse tribe in words, then, don't blame me for being rude. Zu Man said.

Ye Leng laughed, and then, instead of talking nonsense with the ancestors, his figure flashed, and he appeared at the altar where the ancestral corpse department worshiped the Dansheng.

The next moment, Ye Leng had already appeared in front of the sarcophagus, looking at Dan Sheng's body.

Although Dansheng's corpse was extremely dry, on the surface of the corpse, there was a layer of streamer light constantly flashing, so that the corpse did not show the slightest sign of decay.

"Who are you?"

"Damn, dare to ram my ancestral corpse altar......"

"Kill him, kill him......"

The people of the Ancestral Corpse Department were originally carrying out a worship ceremony, but suddenly a person appeared in front of the sarcophagus, and in an instant, the people of the Ancestral Corpse Department seemed to be in a state of turmoil, and immediately raised their fists and rushed towards Ye Leng.

The ancestral corpses in the sarcophagus, but their totems, do not allow anyone to desecrate, and Ye Leng's behavior of standing in front of the sarcophagus and looking at the ancestral corpse is the greatest blasphemy.

Ye Leng understood the words of these people, however, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful soul power emerged, instantly suppressing hundreds of people from the ancestral corpse department, unable to move.

"What is this streamer?" Ye Leng's attention was on the streamer on the surface of Dan Sheng's corpse.

"This is the power of willingness, these people in front of them worship this dry corpse as a totem, and they have a wish power, and the wish power is the most incomprehensible power in the world, not well, the wish power of this tribe, maybe one day, will make this dry corpse regenerate spiritual consciousness. Wu Zu's voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing Wu Zu's words, Ye Leng was suddenly stunned, willing to let Dan Sheng's corpse regenerate spiritual consciousness? To be honest, what Wu Zu said now was really too mysterious for Ye Leng.

"There's nothing strange about it, the power of sentient beings, this is a kind of mystical power, but even if this dry corpse can generate spiritual consciousness, it will not be the spiritual consciousness of the dried corpse, but a new spiritual consciousness. Wu Zu said again.

Ye Leng was silent for a moment, and then he could only smile bitterly and nodded.

Just now, he thought that Dan Sheng would come back to life, but since even if the dry corpse could regenerate the life consciousness, it was no longer Dan Sheng, which made him feel a little pity.

However, this corpse is Dansheng's after all, and if the corpse can really regenerate new spiritual consciousness, it can be regarded as Dansheng's resurrection.

Thinking of this, Ye Leng immediately decided that he didn't want to take Dan Sheng's body away, and stayed here, maybe that day, he would really give birth to a new spiritual sense.

"Of course, although the wish power of sentient beings is wonderful, but if you only rely on the little wish power of the people of this small tribe in front of you, it will take a long time for this dry corpse to give birth to spiritual consciousness, and it will be too difficult. Wu Zu said again.

Ye Leng thought for a moment and said, "What do you mean is that the more people believe in Dansheng's body, the more willpower they will have?"

Wu Zu snorted and didn't speak again.

Ye Leng suddenly understood, and he also knew what he should do.

His soul power exploded in an instant, sweeping through the entire Chaos Land, and then, the powerhouses above the Great Heavenly God of the entire Chaos Land were swept up by his soul power and dragged to the Ancestral Corpse Tribe at an incredible speed.

It was only a few minutes, and outside the ancestral corpse tribe, there were already hundreds of more figures.

Among these figures, there are three great sages, nineteen saint kings, more than thirty saints, in addition, there are many god emperors, in short, the worst are all great heavenly god strength.

And the reason why Ye Leng arrested them was because he wanted to make the creatures of the entire Chaos Land believe in the Dan Saint Corpse.

In this way, it can be regarded as repaying Dansheng's kindness, which is the only thing he can do for Dansheng.