Three hundred children gathered under the altar, looking at Ao Feng with apprehension and anticipation in their eyes. They knew that the time to decide their fate was here, and as a member of the Ao clan, no one didn't want to be able to awaken the bloodline, and to awaken the bloodline, they had to detect a certain degree of bloodline concentration first.

"When I activated the altar and raised the dragon ball, the person whose name I read came up and pricked his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the dragon ball. According to the purity of the ancestral dragon bloodline, the altar will rise with light, white is the lowest grade, and red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo purple represent the grade of bloodline purity from low to high. Ao Feng introduced at the altar. In fact, the adults all know this information, and they have all told the children, and they know it very well in their hearts, but Ao Feng still repeats it formally.

"Only those who are red and above have the possibility of awakening, and white is almost impossible to awaken. Of course, there have been white-level bloodlines in history that have successfully awakened, but it is difficult to make progress in cultivating bloodlines, and they have not been able to complete the first evolution. ”

"What the altar doesn't react after dripping blood is not that it has not inherited the blood of the dragon, but that it is so thin that it is already negligible." Ao Feng paused, turned around and looked at all the clansmen before continuing:

"After the test, the blood vein concentration standard is naturally worth celebrating, if it does not reach the red level, don't be pessimistic, you can also work hard to exercise physical skills, and then cultivate energy, you can also achieve the dream of the strong."

At nine o'clock, the morning sun shone obliquely from the lower reaches of the river. Ao Feng looked up at the sky, crossed hundreds of kilometers with powerful eyesight, and saw that the sky had been blocked by thousands of warships directly under the fleet. He used his bloodline energy to use his own matrix as the key to open the detection matrix on the altar.

The altar shone with colorful light, and in the center of it slowly rose a human head-sized orb, floating one meter high in the air. The beads seem to be composed of energy, and there is a faint shadow of a dragon looking up to the sky and groaning, and its posture seems to come through time and space, and it will last forever.

Ling Qi's sitting posture remained unchanged, and his lips moved slightly: "What level were you Yingying at the beginning?" ”

"Medium blue, there are two subdivisions of weak blue and strong blue at the same level." Ao Ying also sat upright, and only replied in a small voice.

Ao Feng began to read the name, and it was not difficult to memorize the names of hundreds of clansmen in his realm, so he didn't take the roster, and he could read it casually.

"Ao Yan."

"Here!" An eleven-year-old boy replied loudly, then walked up the steps to the altar and came to the Dragon Balls. He inhaled deeply, then extended his right middle finger. Ao Feng pointed to his hand from afar, and a small piece of energy pierced Ao Yan's middle finger, and blood oozed out.

Ao Yan hurriedly put his middle finger on the Dragon Ball, and many people said that this kid was not dripping blood at all, but smearing blood. But that doesn't affect the test, and in fact most children do it every time they are tested.

A faint white light glowed a foot high on the altar, and then quickly converged and faded. Everyone in the audience showed a look of pity, weak and white, the same as nothing.

Ao Yan pursed his lips, revealing a thick sense of loss.

"Okay, let's go down, and if you work hard to exercise your physical skills in the future, you can also become a strong person!" Ao Feng comforted softly.

"Yes, Grandpa!" Ao Yan turned around and slowly walked down the altar.

"Ao Xin."

"Here!" A crisp voice responded, and a girl about seven years old walked up to the altar. After the same action, the altar did not react, and Ao Xin looked blankly at the position of his parents in the audience.

Ao Feng smiled slightly, stroked her head and said, "Go down, if you want to become a strong person, you must also work hard to exercise your physical skills." ”

"Oh!" Ao Xin calmly turned around and walked down the altar and returned to his parents. Just when everyone secretly praised the little girl for being strong, she suddenly cried beside her parents.

"Ao Jun ......" another ten-year-old boy came to the stage. The test result is strong white, and there is still no awakening value.

"Ao Zhe ......"

"Ao Ling ......"

One by one, the tests are carried out quickly, and each one takes an average of about a minute. It wasn't until more than 30 people were tested that a strong red appeared. The three-zhang high red light lingered on the altar, although it was not very good, at least it was a person who could be awakened.

"Ao Lian." After the boy went down, Ao Feng immediately called for the next one.

"Oh!" A six-year-old girl with her hair tied in a double ponytail jumped up and down the altar. When she came to Dragon Ball, she raised her little hand in the air. Seeing her cute appearance, everyone blessed her and hoped that she could perform well.

Ao Feng pricked her index finger with one finger, and as a result, she trembled, didn't even touch the dragon ball, hid her hand behind her, and cried loudly. Ao Feng was speechless, this little guy is usually too favored, and he can't stand such a little pain.

He walked over and took her little hand and pressed it against the Dragon Ball. The next moment, a deep color rose into the sky, reaching a height of 100 meters.

"Strong indigo!" A large group of people on the lawn stood up in shock, including Ao Hong and Wu Wei. There was a dragon shadow churning on the intense pillar of light, and it had already faintly shown a hint of purple, and it was only a little bit close to reaching the incomparably noble purple level.

Hmph, the figure flashed, and Ao Hong appeared on the altar. She hugged the little girl who was crying and said excitedly: "Starting today, I will take her personally." After speaking, she nodded to Ao Feng and motioned for him to continue, and then hugged the little girl and flashed back to her original position.

"God, even the patriarch is just a weak indigo, this little girl's bloodline is actually better than the patriarch, her parents are really rebellious enough to give birth to a child of such quality, and her status in the family will be extremely noble in the future."

"The patriarch is going to cultivate her personally, and in the future, she may be able to lead our clan to break through the bottleneck and develop and grow."

……

"Ao Qian."

"Here!" A twelve-year-old boy as calm and serious as a little adult walked up to the altar step by step. More than ten seconds later, another ray of light shot into the sky, and this time a dragon shadow hovered around the pillar of light.

"Weak purple?" There was a bang, and everyone on the lawn stood up. Ao Hong appeared on the altar excitedly again, applauding repeatedly. "In the future, like Xiao Lian'er, you can learn from me."

"Yes, Patriarch Grandma!" Ao Qian solemnly agreed. Everyone watched him being taken down, but the little girl Ao Lian threw herself into his arms and cried: "Brother, my hand hurts!" ”

Ao Qian hurriedly hugged her and comforted her.

I'll go, this turned out to be a brother and sister? All the clansmen were dumbfounded, which pair of parents is this, is it really going against the sky?

A young-looking couple with a flushed face mechanically walked up to Ao Hong from the periphery, and they hadn't recovered from their excitement yet.

"Are you their parents? I remember you were from the Western Branch. Rose was impressed with them and said.

"Yes, Patriarch!" The two responded in unison. When Ao Lian saw her parents coming, she stopped crying and puffed out her mouth in her mother's arms to wipe her tears.

Ao Hong nodded: "Very good, sit down first!" ”

As they sat down here, the others sat down one after another, and Ao Feng on the altar began to call the next name.

"Ao Zhen ......"