Chapter 4: Pillar of Origin

The Origin Altar is just before the Great Jiang Palace.

Even in the Great Jiang Palace, when you look up, you can see the huge, majestic, towering 'Origin Divine Pillar' that towers into the clouds!

It was the gift of the ancient gods, the source of martial arts.

Legend has it that in ancient times, heaven and earth were originally the heaven and earth ravaged by source beasts, and mortals had no power and multiplied like rats crossing the street.

Until one day, the ancient gods, sympathetic to the suffering of mortals, built the Origin Divine Pillar, and gave mortals the natal totem, so that mortals can truly establish a home and live and work in peace and contentment.

It is said that on the day of the worship of the gods, the ancient god himself would appear above the clouds and look down on all living beings.

Today is the greatest day of the year.

The Great Jiang King City, along with the many small cities around it, the teenagers and girls of the right age had already arrived, waiting patiently in the vast Origin Altar.

Of course, the Qilin royal clan in the Great Jiang County Domain has privileges, they don't need to crowd with ordinary people, and they have a special passage to the bottom of the Origin God Pillar.

In addition to that, they have other perks.

For example, ordinary people worship and come into contact with the Origin Divine Pillar, which is a group of hundreds of people, around this Origin Divine Pillar with a diameter of at least ten zhang, to receive the gifts of the ancient gods in a unified manner.

And the five-vein Qilin royal family, as well as some descendants of those with high status, naturally go up alone, so the chance of getting the natal totem is the greatest.

There is no way, strictly speaking, there is only half a day on the worship day, and this precious time must be used according to the strict level.

On this day, Princess Ruohua led the people of Wangcheng to worship the ancient gods first, and the whole ceremony took an hour.

Next, it is the young girls who worship separately and then receive the gifts.

Everyone is extraordinarily sincere, and if their hearts are not sincere, how can the ancient gods be gifted?

Jiang Zizi woke up relatively late, and when they rushed to the Origin Divine Pillar from the 'Special Passage', it was estimated that hundreds of people had already begun to receive the 'gift'.

Lu Dingxing and Ruo Xiaoyue were extremely nervous.

"Boss, this is the 'sincere flower' I planted sincerely, you bring it with you when you worship, maybe the ancient gods can be gracious......"

Lu Dingxing held a bouquet of white flowers and sent it to Jiang Zizi's eyes.

Don't look at his mighty appearance, burly figure, and his biggest hobby on weekdays is to plant some flowers and plants.

The gentle energy when gazing at flowers and plants is particularly terrifying.

"Giant panda, you don't use this thing, don't take it out and embarrass people. Ruo Xiaoyue rolled her eyes.

They pick up the pace.

Jiang Zizi saw it again, and the Origin Divine Pillar contained a terrifying divine might.

When I made contact like this again, I had mixed feelings in my heart.

How could he not envy Lu Dingxing and Su Qianyu that they could have their own natal totems.

He Zeng is not envious, his brother Jiang Junjian is like that, peerless.

As the son of King Zilin, he was born to be a strong being, and he didn't know what he had done wrong.

Just as they approached the 'Origin Altar', they didn't expect anyone to be later than them.

They were late at this time, but with a faster speed, they caught up with Jiang Zizi.

The two teams met here, and their eyes intertwined.

The main character in it is a young man in a golden robe.

Its figure is tall, slightly majestic, with a fair complexion, peach blossom eyes, and between the eyebrows, all the time, with pride.

Jiang Zizai was particularly familiar with this person, it was one of the five-vein unicorns, the son of the lord of the Jinlin Mansion 'Jiang Gong'.

Because of their similar age, the two have often been compared in recent years.

Jiang Junduo also awakened the natal totem at the age of nine, although it was only a 'yellow-level natal totem' at the beginning, but at the age of ten, his father found a suitable evolutionary source for him.

Its natal totem evolved to a 'Xuan-level totem' and became a 'red gold unicorn totem'.

Now every move, demeanor and eyes, all have the anger of the red gold unicorn, which is very terrifying.

Although his talent is average, he has his father assisted by various resources and elixirs, and like Lu Dingxing, he has cultivated to the fifth realm of the martial life realm.

However, no matter how powerful he is, his identity is different, and when he meets the 'little prince' in the past, he has to be respectful.

Today's eyes are paired, and it is obvious that his mentality has changed.

He hurried over, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of mockery, and deliberately used a surprised tone, and said: "Yo, this is not the little prince, why is it late this year, I was pious a few years ago, it is said that before dawn, I knelt in front of the Origin Divine Pillar for a long time." ”

"Cousin, this year is different, after all, it's just a formality and ending his career as the son of King Zilin, if I were him, I wouldn't be embarrassed today. ”

The one who took over the conversation was a nine-year-old boy beside him, who had just grown to Jiang Junduo's chest, and his face was still childish.

Jiang Junduo straightened his face and said, "Don't talk nonsense, children, you want to cry when the little prince is angry, see if your parents don't teach you!"

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Zizi with a smile again, and said: "Don't be angry, this kid came to worship the Origin God Pillar for the first time this year, and he is not as rich as you. ”

The two of them talked, giggling, shaking their heads, and no one else surpassed Jiang Zi and them.

As the saying goes, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, probably this is the feeling today.

Jiang Zizi's backer fell, and he expected in his heart that if he didn't fight, then such mockery would be commonplace in the future.

"Boss, don't be angry, when the 'Qilin Club' arrives, I will beat this Jiang Junduo and let out this evil breath for you. Lu Dingxing said hatefully.

The 'experienced' of the festival is the most humiliating of all.

Jiang Zizi spread his hands and didn't say much.

Say anything now, it's useless.

He glanced up at the Origin Pillar, inexplicably remembering the vast and strange dream from yesterday.

"Dad, are you giving me guidance?"

He stepped into the Origin Altar, and as far as the eye could see, it was really crowded with people, and yesterday's upheaval did not affect the grandeur of this god worship day in the slightest.

The Qilin royal family, high on the altar, is high above, leading all beings to worship.

Below, there are tens of thousands of teenagers and girls, neatly arranged, waiting for the most important moment in life.

They were all nervous, restless, restless, and their hearts were beating faster, especially when their names were called, and their heads immediately rushed to blood.

Many mortals are eager for the gifts of the gods to change the fate of this life.

Jiang Zizi saw his mother-in-law, who was presiding over the overall situation with the other four-vein Qilin Mansion masters.

Under the scorching sun, her face was gloomy, and even if she tried her best to maintain it, she still couldn't hide the uneasiness and depression in her heart.

Only when she saw Jiang Zizai coming, and saw her son looking at her, did she show a smile on her face.

Today is Jiang Zizi's most important opportunity, she wants her son to have strength in his heart to support.

The love of his parents, Jiang Zizi remembers it in his heart.

On the Origin God Altar, one hundred and one hundred teenagers and girls, after worshipping, nervously stood around the Origin God Pillar.

They closed their eyes, their arms trembling, and touched the ancient reliefs and patterns of the Origin Pillar.

Each person, only ten breaths of time, this is enough for the answer to be revealed.

Those who do not gain within this ten breaths of time are failures, and no matter how long they are useless.

Jiang Zizi looked at the majestic Origin Divine Pillar, his eyes blazing as fire.

Suddenly, the first natal totem appeared!

The arm of one of the young men shone brightly, and I saw a fiery red light flash on the Origin God Pillar, passing through his arm and reaching the center of his eyebrows and forehead.

Rumble!

A fiery red mark was imprinted on the center of his brow.

The lines of the mark are simple, but they vividly outline a fiery red tiger, and the flames around it are burning.

Airplanes!

The mark shook once, and suddenly expanded, forming the phantom of a huge flaming tiger above its head, roaring into the sky.

This is the totem!

"Xu Jiayin!Flame Tiger Totem, Yellow Level!"

For a while, the entire Origin Altar resounded with envious admiration.

The boy suddenly became the center of the dazzling.

Even if the phantom had been put away, the totemic mark in the center of his eyebrows had dimmed and hidden, and he was still in the spotlight.

"Dad, mother, you have a spirit in the sky, and the child has finally succeeded!"

The boy fell to his knees, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Thank you first, stupid!" reminded the adult next to him.

Anyway, his life changed.

His joy contrasted sharply with the sorrow of the remaining ninety-nine.

Of this group of 100 people, only he stood out and let the ancient gods choose him to change his life against the sky.

Next, groups of people went up, and with the appearance of each totem, dozens of times more people were out of the game.

The former Jiang Zizi is also one of them.

Half a day has passed, tens of thousands of civilian teenagers have completed their worship, and today's worship day is actually a wonderful moment.

Those who go up now, it's basically after the totem martial artist.

The probability of them awakening their natal totem is more than ten times that of ordinary people.

The higher the status, the faster the appearance, the further backward it is.

And, obviously, they are younger, and most of them are children as old as nine or ten years old.

According to experience, in fact, most of the totems that awaken after the age of ten are also wasted.

"Wang Qiong, giant sword totem, yellow level!"

"Jiang Qi, Red Rabbit Totem, not ranked!"

Some totems are indeed extremely limited in growth, so the totem holy scriptures are too lazy to record them.

Although awakening this totem will make the totem martial artist laugh, it actually has a chance to evolve, and at least it is much better than the 'mortal worm'.

And even if they are all yellow-level, because of the difference in totems, there will be a huge difference in future growth.

For example, the previous 'Flame Tiger Totem' was much stronger than the 'Fire Monkey Totem' of the same level.

The later the day of worship to the gods, the more rare and powerful totems will appear.

The descendants of the totem martial artists go up one after another, and the probability of getting the natal totem is about one-in-two.

And many amazing geniuses, at the age of nine, can get the totem that makes the audience cheer and envy, and become the focus of everyone for a while.

Even, some will be absorbed by the Qilin royal family and serve the royal family.

When it was the turn of the descendants of the Qilin royal family to appear, the scene really became hot.

Because at this time, children are all nine years old, and the last time is ten years old, and the chance of success is close to 80%!

The remaining 20 percent will basically succeed next year.

These nine-year-old children, with great ease, can easily get the natal totem with great potential, and naturally rejoice, in exchange for countless envious eyes.

"Jiang Junxin!"

Suddenly read a name, which made Jiang Zizi feel a little unhappy.

The one who was named and was very proud, striding towards the Origin Divine Pillar was the nine-year-old child who had come with Jiang Junduo before.

He seemed extraordinarily confident, and even when he worshipped the ancient gods, he seemed careless.

Once when Jiang Zizai was nine years old, he was like this, thinking that he would definitely be able to get the natal totem.

His appearance attracted the attention of many strong people, and it seemed that the mansion masters of the four-vein qilin were all discussing this child, but Ruohua did not intervene.

At this time, Jiang Junxin touched his palm on the Origin God Pillar.

Rumble!

In an instant, the Origin Divine Pillar erupted with a burst of brilliance, and the golden light slammed into the center of his eyebrows with his arm, forming a golden totem imprint!

Airplanes!

The imprint expanded, shook, and formed a golden unicorn, without roaring, with a cold face, and a staring eye on the world.

The most striking feature is its thick golden mane, which spreads out in the wind, like a lion.

"Congratulations to the Jinlin Mansion!Jiang Junxin, directly awaken the 'Golden Mane Qilin Totem', the Xuan-level totem!

As soon as these words came out, the audience shook, and the cheers were endless, this is the first Xuan-level totem born today, and it is likely to be the only one.

The applause and countless envious eyes were all focused on the little boy.

Jiang Junxin had an unsurprising expression, pretending to be calm, but he couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart.

"The future belongs to me!"

He clenched his fists and roared at the tens of thousands of teenagers below, already with the divine power of the 'Golden-Maned Qilin'.

Directly awakening the Xuan-level totem is indeed a top-notch talent.

"Jiang Gong, congratulations. ”

'Jiang Entropy', the lord of Huolin Mansion, was wearing a red robe, and his dark red eyes were not wavering, and he bowed his hand slightly at this time, and said to a golden-robed man next to him.

The golden-robed man was much more burly, covered in flesh and blood, as if it were made of gold.

He is the lord of Jinlin Mansion 'Jiang Gong'.

At this time, he grinned and said: "Brother Entropy, don't say that, you and I both know that totem is just the beginning, and whether this child is really creative in the future depends on himself." ”

Huolin Mansion 'Jiang Entropy' stroked his long beard, looked at Jiang Junxin, his eyes showed appreciation, and said: "The golden-maned unicorn, among the Xuan-level totems, is also quite good. ”

Jiang Gong nodded and said, "Yes." ”

His gaze fell on Princess Ruohua in front of him, looking at this delicate and plump figure, In the depths of those eyes, inadvertently, a trace of obscenity and longing flashed.

He controlled his thoughts very well and said, "Sister-in-law Ruohua, I heard that 'Freedom' will also come today, why didn't I see him." Such a great opportunity cannot be given up casually. ”

Princess Ruohua glanced back at him and said, "He won't give up, and besides, I don't have to worry about you." ”

Jiang Qi smiled and said, "Actually, I know that sister-in-law you are under a lot of pressure, after all, Brother Yunting has this incident, if 'Freedom' is not successful, the future is indeed bleak." ”

His voice changed, and he said with a smile: "However, the clan rules are dead, in the future, he will be an ordinary person in Zilin Mansion and live a prosperous and wealthy life, and we will not have any objections, after all, our brothers have watched this child grow up." ”

When Ruohua looked at him again, there was already murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yunting's matter hasn't really come to light yet, but don't be in a hurry to jump up and down like a monkey, and when you can save it, you can only cry bitterly and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy. ”

"You!" Jiang Qi was proud in his heart, and let Princess Ruohua say this, naturally unhappy.

"Jiang Gong, don't say a word. Jiang Entropy patted him on the shoulder.

"Well, I've watched it six times anyway, so I'll watch it again. Jiang Qi shrugged, he had already seen Jiang Zizai.

It just so happened that at this time, it had come to an end, and it was Jiang Zizi's turn.

When his name sounded, the audience suddenly fell silent.

Even the boys and girls know that this youngest son of the Zilin King, if his talent is really rotten to this extent, he will really be removed from the Qilin royal family.

When Jiang Zizi walked up to the altar and approached the Origin God Pillar, Jiang Zi pursed his lips, sighed with a strange smile, and said, "Hey, if it weren't for Brother Yunting, who did something hurtful to the heavens, how could this child be so pitiful, disgusted by the heavens, and even unable to get the natal totem, it's all karma!"

In front, Ruohua clenched his fists, and his nails pierced into the flesh and blood of his palms.