Chapter 1617: Weak Explosion
"Well, it's not bad, your blood vein concentration can still be at the sixth level, and it doesn't seem to have degraded too much. ”
"Your blood vein concentration has reached the seventh level, which is not bad, a slight increase, which is very good......"
Elder Miao, who was inspecting on the side, read out the clansmen who came to test, they actually looked young, but in fact, their cultivation was not low, and they were all clansmen who had reached the level of a god. Compared to the outside, their age is indeed relatively young, and the advantages of talent and bloodline allow them to break through to the Heavenly God Cultivation early.
In other races, the gods are a rare thing, but within the powerful races, they can only be regarded as a very normal level. Mainly in this level, what level can be reached is the most normal.
"Awakening bloodline, do you have to be so strong in cultivation?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel very strange when he saw these heavenly gods coming to test: "Haven't they tested it before?"
"The awakening bloodline does need to be cultivated a little higher, and for us, impacting the Heavenly Emperor is the most important thing. Therefore, if the cultivation is not high enough, it is not suitable to use the blood of the ancestors, after having the blood of the ancestors, you can get infinitely close to the state of the ancestors, and you will have the strength to impact the Heavenly Emperor. Elder Ling explained, "They have always had tests, and the concentration of blood veins in their bodies may become thicker as their cultivation increases, or they may become weaker and weaker as their cultivation improves. ”
Lin Xuan remembered his talent before, but he became stronger and stronger the more he fought, in fact, this was equivalent to a disguised activation. When he continued to strengthen the bloodline power in his body, his talent naturally improved, and his cultivation speed also increased.
It's not that the bloodline has become stronger, but that the already strong bloodline has been activated, so that when he is tested, his talent can improve by leaps and bounds. Now he doesn't even need to test any talents, it doesn't make sense. The same is true here, what kind of cultivation talent is of little significance here, because everyone is more against the sky, and the focus is on looking at the concentration of bloodlines.
If the concentration of the bloodline is strong, the talent can't be too bad, and the power of the bloodline alone is enough to make the cultivation explode.
"Will this become weaker and weaker with cultivation?" Lin Xuan was surprised by this.
"Yes, some of them become more degraded the more they cultivate, and this is probably related to the shackles of the Heavenly Dao. It seems that the entire human race has been locked, but more attention has been paid to locking up our god race, and we have carried it down, which is equivalent to cursing us forever. Elder Ling sighed, this was really a long curse, and it was getting deeper and deeper, and it didn't know how long it would take to unravel it.
Then they all went up to test one by one, and every once in a while they had to test it to see how the concentration of blood in their bodies had become.
After observing for a while, Lin Xuan knew that this bloodline concentration was divided into one to nine ranks, and the strongest was naturally the ancestor level, but it was already beyond the ninth rank, and it was basically impossible for this amazing atavistic phenomenon to occur. But it is still possible to appear, and some slowly wake up and reach this level.
The second is to continuously absorb the blood of the ancestors, which can greatly increase the concentration of the power of the blood veins in the body. Of course, this is impossible, the blood of the ancestors is already small, and it is impossible to absorb a large amount.
For this reason, they can only soak in the medicine pool, absorb that little bit of ancestral blood, can slightly strengthen the concentration in their own body, and at the same time can awaken the ability in it, which is the most important thing. It's impossible to go back to the amazing bloodline of the past, and you can only be at a relatively ordinary level, at most, it's just a little bit higher.
Soon everyone finished testing, and it was the turn of Lin Xuan, who was newly joined next to him, and suddenly he immediately attracted everyone's attention. An unfamiliar face is very eye-catching, there are not many people here, so they all know each other. Usually, strangers rarely visit, but now there are more unfamiliar faces, and they come here to test, which means that they are from the outside of the clan.
They all whispered all of a sudden, they looked at Lin Xuan's gaze was not very friendly, joining a person meant that the competitiveness would become stronger, which was not what they wanted to see.
"This is Lin Xuan, who has awakened his bloodline a little outside, and has the effect of atavism, if nothing else, he will be your competitor in a few days. "Elder Ling came over and introduced it to them, they have the right to know, so they have to explain.
"There is an atavistic effect outside......" Elder Miao, who was testing on the side just now, his eyes lit up, this is very rare, this type is too rare, or some are atavistic bloodlines, but he doesn't know the god clan, which doesn't make much sense.
Although it is rare, it is not very important, and a little atavistic bloodline, at most, there is a little, and it is impossible to be strong. Picking any clan here is much stronger than atavistic bloodline outside.
Under Elder Ling's signal, Lin Xuan came to the stone tablet and stretched out his palm to cover it, his heart was also quite excited, he didn't know what level he could reach?
When he pasted it, it didn't take long for the whole stele to light up, but only slightly, and it didn't light up for too long before it went out. This is like a candle in the wind, which is extinguished after only a few shakes, and there is indescribable sadness.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, it was not that Lin Xuan's blood concentration was high enough to explode, but that it was so low that it was explosive!
"Second grade?" Elder Miao glared for a moment, and then quickly relieved: "The concentration of the atavistic bloodline outside is indeed not too high, but isn't this too low......
Elder Ling's eyes inevitably showed disappointment, although he had prepared for it a long time ago, but this bloodline concentration was too weak, it was only a second-grade grade, it was simply so bad that it exploded. At the beginning, they also found a strong person who had cultivated the atavistic bloodline outside, and the concentration was above the third or fourth level, reaching a relatively ordinary level, Lin Xuan's this was good, and it was directly weak.
I thought that Lin Xuan could become a competitor before, but a look of disdain suddenly appeared in his eyes, how could this kind of bloodline compete with them?
"Second grade...... Lin Xuan withdrew his palm, he was not very surprised by this, he originally thought that he would not be too high, but he didn't expect it to be true, it was really a very low level.
Immediately, he turned his head to look at Elder Ling, not showing a disappointed expression, but still smiling and saying, "Elder Ling, can I still participate in the competition?"
"This ...... It's still no problem. "Elder Ling originally wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it, that is, he could participate in the competition, but the chance of succeeding was not great, the power of this bloodline was too weak, and he was afraid that he would be abused in the face of the geniuses in the clan.