Chapter 932: Out of the Customs

The bright red soul blood, in the advent of the sunset, its color suddenly changed, transitioning to purple, and a moment later, when it descended above the statue of the Holy Ancestor, it suddenly became purple!

Purple blood, the soul blood of the ancient ancestors!

The breath of the soul inside became more and more intense, so that the entire space was dyed purple at this moment!

The entire Ancient Imperial City, including the new Imperial Plan, now all watched as the purple blood merged into the Ancient Ancestor Statue, and at the same time, a piercing and intense purple light spread, forming a purple halo that rushed down the head of the Ancient Ancestor Statue.

In the blink of an eye, the purple aura disappeared into the ancestral temple at the bottom of the statue, and disappeared without a trace.

Ling Haochu was cross-legged in the depths of the ancestral temple, and at this moment, where he was, the purple light was permeated, and the purple light turned into countless points of light, condensing towards his physical body, and quickly fused with the first drop of soul blood in his body.

After the ancient path is divided into gods, it is the gift of the ancient ancestors, and this soul blood is like this!

All the ancient people who saw the scene of purple blood descending on the statue of the ancient ancestor were shocked at this moment, and they couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes, it was soul blood, it was the soul blood of the ancient ancestor!!

"Three drops of soul blood can create an ancient vein, and he actually obtained a drop of soul blood in this ancient ancestor's gift!"

"Could it be that as long as you have perfectly experienced the three gods of the ancient path, you can obtain soul blood!!"

The uproar echoed through the heavens and the earth, Ji Du looked at the statue of the ancient ancestor, and took a deep breath, even he didn't expect that his father-in-law had obtained the soul blood of the ancient ancestor!

With the disappearance of the purple blood, the sky gradually showed signs of recovery, as if everything was about to end, after all, the gift of the ancient ancestors had come, and the three losses and seven tribulations would be completely over at this moment.

But at the moment when this thought came to everyone's minds, they saw that in the sky, there were more uproars and exclamations again, from all corners of this ancient imperial city.

"It's not over!!Look at the change of the sky, this gift of the ancient ancestor is not over!!"

"Purple, purple again!",

"This can't be the soul blood coming?"

In the disbelief of all the clansmen, they saw that the purple intent in the sky had dissipated, but in an instant, it bloomed with dazzling light again, and at the end of the sky, there seemed to be a purple vortex, and the vortex was constantly rotating, as if there was a black hole at the core.

The black hole is where the purple light is the thickest Slowly, a drop of purple blood slowly descended, and the moment they saw the purple blood clearly, almost everyone was shocked!

"It's soul blood again!!"

"Two drops, he gets two drops of soul blood!!"

The soul blood slowly fell and finally merged into the head of the ancient ancestor statue, and the purple light flashed, sinking rapidly, and disappeared into the ancestral temple.

The uproar continued, and around Ling Haochu in the depths of the ancestral temple, there were more and more purple points of light, condensing towards his body, and disappearing into his body one by one.

In the end, the moment all the purple points of light merged into his body, Ling Haochu's body had three wandering soul blood, and his eyes suddenly opened.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw that the statue of the ancient ancestor burst out with a strong purple light, and the purple light that overlapped and covered the statue before was Linghao Chu Yuanshen, which shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and slowly shrank and sank from the outside of this statue, and also disappeared into the ancestral temple, without a trace.

The sky slowly returned to normal, there was no longer the slightest purple, and the statue of the ancient ancestor calmed down, still looking at the heavens and the earth, with a look of disdain and contempt and arrogance.

As the anomaly before heaven and earth gradually recovered, a large number of clansmen in the Ancient Imperial City slowly calmed down from the shock, but their hearts were still like big waves dripping into the sky, but on their looks, they forcibly suppressed it.

Looking at the ancestral temple, the eyes reveal different meanings of the static species, there is jealousy, there is envy, there is complexity, and there is feeling......

In the ancestral temple, in front of Ling Haochu's body, the glorious primordial god that contracted and condensed from the ancient ancestor statue slowly overlapped with his body while floating, and after merging in, Ling Haochu's dry body seemed to be injected with endless vitality and quickly recovered.

In a few breaths, his body returned to normal from being like a skeleton, and it was still the same as when he came to this ancestral temple before, but the power contained in it was innumerable!

Ling Haochu closed his eyes, feeling the changes in his body, the strength of his primordial spirit, the spread of his divine consciousness could not only envelop the entire ancient land, but even the huge basin formed after the vast sea water rose into the sky could be permeated in the divine consciousness.

Such a powerful divine consciousness requires an almost immortal primordial god to do it, and now, Ling Haochu's primordial spirit has reached an incredible level under those three splits and fusions.

He can feel the rules between heaven and earth, he can feel the movement of all things, and he can even see the trajectory of the passage of time.

Together, it is not only his primordial spirit, but also his body, his body is already extremely strong, but now it is even more powerful, and the feeling of the weight of the whole body circulating makes Ling Hao have a feeling that he can smash the sky with one punch.

"I don't know how to compare with the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Ancient Dao in such a state, how can I ......" Ling Haochu muttered, stood up, and walked towards the outside of the ancestral temple.

This is the first time he walked out of the ancestral temple in a hundred years, as he walked step by step, when he stepped out of the ancestral temple, the sun fell blindly, reflected in his pupils, he saw the sky, saw the blue waves, but he did not see the master of the thunder.

The Thunder Emperor, when the second drop of soul blood came, chose to leave, he did not meet Ling Haochu, silently turned around and left, and walked in the direction of Daogu.

He came here to help Ling Hao Chu Protection, and at the end of the protection at this moment, he didn't know what he should say after meeting Ling Hao Chu, so he had to leave.

Looking at the sky, looking at the direction in which the Thunder Emperor had left before, Ling Haochu was silent, and there was no complexity in his eyes, but softness.

"Before leaving, I want to visit the ...... of the master," Ling Haochu whispered to himself.

"Stepping on the Bridge of the Sky, I don't know if I can walk on the Fourth Bridge now!, but no matter what, this matter is over, there are still three hundred years before the opening of the Ancient God Realm, these three hundred years, I don't want to stay in the Barbarian God Continent, I want to go home......

Take it home like smoke. Ling Haochu withdrew his gaze from the sky, turned around and walked in the direction of the palace.

He once promised Jidu to witness the scene of him becoming the emperor!

In the palace, the heavens and the earth did not fluctuate in the slightest, but the figure of Ling Haochu came out of the void strangely, and in the eyes of countless clansmen in the palace, Ling Haochu looked at Ji Du, and his face showed a slight turn

"You will be an excellent emperor!" Ling Haochu said slowly.

Ji Du looked at Ling Haochu in a daze, he could feel that his father-in-law had left his mind.

"Be a good emperor, lead your people, lead them, and become strong!" Ling Haochu raised his right hand and grabbed the void in the hall on the ground, and suddenly the imperial crown that was enshrined on the imperial chair automatically flew up, rushed out of the main hall and went straight to Ling Haochu, and was grabbed by him.

With a wave of his hand, the imperial crown floated towards Ji Du and slowly fell above his head, making Ji Du, who was wearing an imperial robe, become a real emperor at this moment!

With a smile, Ling Haochu turned around and took a step towards the void in the distance, disappearing into this ancient imperial city, disappearing into everyone's eyes, and disappearing into Ji Du's eyes.

"Father-in-law!!" Ji Du shouted loudly towards the place where Ling Haochu left, a parting sadness lingered in his heart, and he could never forget that everything he got was because of Ling Haochu.

Ling Haochu, gone.

He left the First Ancient Lineage, in the heavens and earths, looking at the direction of the Holy Clan, looking at the location of the Seven Dao Sects, after a short silence, he walked towards the Dao Ancient Imperial City that he had left two hundred years ago.

In that ancient imperial city, no one noticed his arrival except for the Thunder Emperor. In the back mountain of the ancient hall of the Dao, in the house where he lived for a while, Ling Hao first met the Thunder Emperor.

The two masters and apprentices, in that house, were silent for a long time, and the Thunder Emperor had a smile on his face.

"It's back. ”

"The disciple visits the master. ”

In that house, Ling Haochu found the warmth of two hundred years of absence, he forgot that he was now a strong man comparable to the ancient path, in their eyes, the Thunder Emperor was the master, and he was his disciple.

In the mountain behind the ancient hall, this place like a peach orchard, Ling Haochu lived for three years.

In the past three years, for Ling Haochu, it was like a spiritual precipitation, allowing him to gradually completely control the skyrocketing strength in his hands. He was by the side of the Thunder Emperor, because the Thunder Emperor gave up reincarnation, and three years later, in the eyes of the Thunder Emperor, Ling Haochu bowed to the Thunder Emperor and turned to the sky.

The Thunder Emperor looked at this disciple, and he knew that Ling Haochu's departure might be three hundred years later.

Ling Haochu's figure disappeared into heaven and earth, next to a basin near the vast sea that is now turned into, in a deep mountain, Ling Haochu reached the peak after fusing his Yuan Shen and cultivation, and he chose to step on the bridge of the sky again!

With his current cultivation, he can choose to break through the bottleneck at any time, enter the illusory world at any time, and experience the process of stepping into the sky.

A few days later, an invisible ripple spread from the deep mountain in all directions, forming a coercion that even the Great Heavenly Venerable could not step into, and Ling Hao Chu appeared in the place he was familiar with!

The sky was still hazy, the earth was shrouded in mist, and it was also hazy, and he couldn't see too far, in front of him, there were six arch bridges, one bigger than the other, especially behind the last bridge, the vaguely illusory scene, so that Ling Hao seemed to be immersed when he first looked at it.

Behind him, there are three bridges.

The same place he is where he was a hundred years ago outside the Fourth Bridge.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze from the illusory scene behind the Ninth Bridge in the distance, looked at the huge Fourth Bridge under his feet, raised his right foot, and fell down in one step!