Although his soul is not a descendant of the Chu family, this body is the Chu family after all, and it can be regarded as his descendant.

"Don't Xiao descendant Qing Yanran, meet the ancestor!" As Qing Yanran spoke, the qi and blood on her body stirred, making bursts of sound in the small space.

And at the same time as the qi and blood on her body were shaken, the ice coffin suddenly burst into bright light.

The light shines all around.

In an instant, the small space brightened.

There is a powerful artistic conception in it.

Even if this coercion did not oppress Chu Tianjiao, Chu Tianjiao still felt great pressure.

Moreover, he also noticed that his blood was running faster.

However, Qing Yanran's blood was boiling wildly.

Seeing this, Chu Tianjiao didn't feel strange.

Qing Yanran, as a direct descendant of the Chu family, although it is not as good as the back of the contemporary head of the family, it is still much thicker than him.

The Chu family in Loucheng is just a branch of the Chu family, and after so many years, the bloodline that has been retained is naturally not as strong as the bloodline of these direct descendants.

Seeing Qing Yanran frantically absorbing that bright light, Chu Tianjiao couldn't help but feel jealous.

Qing Yanran relies on the advantage of her bloodline, and this time she is afraid that her strength will increase greatly.

Although Chu Tianjiao could absorb some, it was insignificant to him.

Looking at this small space, Chu Tianjiao found that there were mysterious patterns circulating in the space, all over the place, and there was nothing else.

He originally thought that finding the ancestor of the Chu family would have a chance to find a way to fight against the artistic conception of the saint, but looking at the mysterious and impenetrable pattern, Chu Tianjiao frowned.

These patterns weren't what he wanted.

Chu Tianjiao planned to leave, but as soon as he took a few steps, he was shocked by the brilliance and flew out, like being struck by lightning, and his blood surged.

Enduring the surging qi and blood, Chu Tianjiao broke through again and again, but he was shocked every time.

It made Chu Tianjiao's face extremely embarrassed.

Now he doesn't know what happened to the paperwork, the guy's loading is very worrying, if he can't find him, the ghost knows what crazy things he will do.

What's more, I still came here to find a way to fight against the artistic conception of the saint, and I didn't want to be trapped here.

"Get out of the way for me!" Chu Tianjiao roared and smashed his fist on the flowing brilliance of the patterns, but unfortunately it was useless at all, but those patterns changed like water ripples.

Seeing this change, Chu Tianjiao was stunned, he clearly felt the changes in these patterns, and it seemed that he had touched his Yuan Dan.

Staring at these changing patterns, Chu Tianjiao could only feel the mystery and complexity in them, and he couldn't see through them at all.

He can also understand that the patterns left by a strong man like the ancestor of the Chu family are naturally extremely mysterious, which contains the way of heaven and earth, with his current strength, don't try to penetrate the mystery at all.

However, Chu Tianjiao was not so greedy, but since Yuan Dan was touched, it meant that there would be unexpected results, and he did not give up, so he raised the spirit of twelve points, and wanted to comprehend eleven and twelve.

Staring at these patterns, Chu Tianjiao wanted to remember, but in less than a dozen breaths, he felt that his eyes were swollen and painful, as if he was going blind.

Frightened, he quickly closed his eyes.

Chu Tianjiao sat down cross-legged and hurriedly recovered.

After breathing for a while, he felt the pain in his eyes slowly disappear.

After smashing his mouth, Chu Tianjiao could only use the power of True Yuan to slowly seep out.

Sure enough, the power of the True Yuan slowly observed the surroundings with his consciousness, and the space around him gave him a sense of clarity.

His current Yuan Dan is comparable to the realm of transforming gods, of course, and those great cultivators, he must still be very weak and can't get on the stage.

Although there was a sense of clarity, it was a pity that he was still too weak to perceive anything.

With a light breath, Chu Tianjiao had no choice but to retract his consciousness.

Just retracting his thoughts, he suddenly felt a cool feeling acting on his body.

This feeling made Chu Tianjiao stunned.

Some did not believe in evil, and Chu Tianjiao's mind was immersed in his body.

The feeling of coolness disappears and is replaced by an opposite sensation.

A feeling of warmth spreads throughout the body.

One cool and one hot.

Two strange sensations intertwined in the body, forming a strange combination, which formed a new pattern that was soon imprinted in the memory.

Soon, the warmth in the body disappeared, the coolness disappeared again, and then it turned into a new pattern, over and over again.

Chu Tianjiao seemed to have suddenly discovered something extraordinary, and he was overjoyed.

is the same as Chu Tianjiao, and naturally there is Qing Yanran.

Patterns appeared around Qing Yanran, but her talent was not comparable to Chu Tianjiao, and the condensed patterns were much more than those around Chu Tianjiao.

It can be described as dense and countless.

It's just that both of them seem to be over-employed.

The new pattern formed by the staggering of one cold and one hot is slowly becoming faster.

In the end, Chu Tianjiao couldn't see clearly at all, and could only feel that the patterns disappeared in front of him.

The same is true for Qing Yanran.

In the end, I forgot even the new patterns I had written down.

Chu Tianjiao and Qing Yanran both understood that these were their great opportunities.

But now they also understand that they can't get this kind of opportunity.

Qing Yanran seemed to be very persistent, and shouted softly, "Luoquan Book!"

The book of the falling spring came out, and those patterns were imprinted on it.

It's just that what she thought was too simple, and the patterns imprinted on the Luoquan Book were quickly wiped out by the secret method left by the saint in the Luoquan Book.

Chu Tianjiao shook his head.

The things left by the saint have the will of the saint, and although this pattern is extremely mysterious, it is not worthy of the saint's means after all. Where would a saint allow a mark lower than his rank to be imprinted on it.

Qing Yanran found this and secretly felt a pity.

Looking at the results she got, Chu Tianjiao also shook his head and sighed.

These patterns are not surprising, they have something to do with the ancestors of the Chu family, but they can't get it!

Chu Tianjiao felt that there might be information about the artistic conception of the saint in these pictures and texts, but he didn't have this opportunity.

Just when Chu Tianjiao was suffering from gains and losses, the pattern that he was about to forget was submerged in the sea of qi, and the bright light of the black beads suddenly skyrocketed as if he had been stimulated.

Rushed out directly from his sea of qi.

In an instant, Chu Tianjiao's whole person was wrapped in brilliance, and his whole body exuded an indescribable strangeness.

Chu Tianjiao's sudden change alarmed Qing Yanran on the side.

Qing Yanran opened her eyes and looked at Chu Tianjiao, her eyes full of shock.

The brilliance shining from Chu Tianjiao's body, although there was no coercion, not even a trace of the shadow of heaven and earth, but she clearly felt that her Yuan Dan was vibrating.

How could this make Qing Yanran not shocked?

His own Yuan Dan was forged by the Luoquan Book, and it was a spiritual vein shaping technique forged by a saint.

Coupled with her specialness, not to mention the only one in this world, but there are very few that can be compared.

The brilliance that shook out of Chu Tianjiao's body was too weird and unbelievable to affect the Yuan Dan she cultivated with the Luoquan Book.