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The giant island spanning hundreds of miles is circular as a whole, and at the edge of the island, there are 9981 stone pillars with bright and crystal bodies, which seem to be carved from glass crystal material.

The stone pillar is filled with golden flames, and on the surface is the relief carvings of countless Heavenly Flame Golden Lions, or soaring through the clouds, or spitting out the flames, or bathing in golden light, all of which are divine might.

And in the very center of the island, there is a staircase made of ninety-nine steps of jade stacked that leads to the heavenly dome.

This staircase is called the Ladder to the Heavens, and it is the place where the ceremonies of the Tianyan Jinyi clan are held.

At this time, the atmosphere on the island was extremely solemn.

Qin Yuxian was dressed in a plain white satin dress, with long golden straight hair draped behind him, and stood under the steps with an indifferent expression. The beautiful and flawless face, the indifferent expression reveals the touching beauty.

Han Yan stood ten steps away from Qin Yuxian, his old face with ravines and ravines seemed calm, but the twitching corners of his eyes clearly revealed his true state of mind.

And outside Han Yan's three hundred zhang, nearly a hundred old men with vicissitudes of appearance formed a circle, rushed out of the golden flames, and converged on the hundred-step ladder to the sky, making the entire staircase light up with dazzling light.

Under the eighty-one Heavenly Stone Pillars standing on the edge of the giant island, there were many people of the Han family who were deeply imposing and cultivated to be above the eightfold peak of Tianxuan.

Ten people stood at the foot of each stone pillar, and their palms were imprinted on the stone pillars, pouring the flames of destruction into the stone pillars in an endless stream.

The ritual that can only appear once in hundreds or even thousands of years for the Tianyan Jinqi clan has finally reached this most critical time.

"Yue Ning, are you ready?" Han Yan said in a deep voice, the old man's voice trembling uncontrollably.

Qin Yuxian nodded lightly, holding the hem of her skirt with both hands, revealing her little feet wearing pale yellow embroidered shoes underneath, and took a step forward to stand on the first step of the steps.

There was a buzzing sound on the steps.

Han Yan's aura changed at this moment, his long hair that was slightly unkempt was windless, and the whites of his pupils and the blackness of his eyes all disappeared, replaced by golden fireworks gushing out one after another.

"The Han family has been in decline for many years, and they are even more oppressed by the power of the Tianlu Pavilion Lord, so they can only live in seclusion in this desolate ancient realm. But now and then, this humiliating history will come to an end. All the glory will be returned to the Tianyan Jinyi clan. ”

Han Yan's voice spread throughout the Ancient Realm.

The people of the Jinyi tribe standing on the other fringe islands all watched the changes on the main island with excited eyes.

"The bloodline is back. Han Yan drank in a deep voice, and one seal knot after another was formed in the palm of his hand.

"Return. The cheers of the hundreds of Han family elders near the ladder sounded.

"Return. This was the ecstatic shout of the eight hundred and ten elites of the Han family standing under the stone pillar.

"Return. This is the roar from the bottom of the hearts of the Han family standing on the islands everywhere.

The ninety-nine steps lit up with dazzling golden light at the same time, converging into a golden pillar of light that broke through the sky and went straight to the nine heavens.

Eighty-one stone pillars flickered at the same time, and the reliefs carved on the stone pillars turned into the phantom of the golden lion, floating above the heavenly dome.

More than a thousand golden phantoms occupied the entire sky, and then at the same time knelt down on the ladder in the center of the giant island.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that in an instant, a majestic picture scroll that has lasted for countless years and has been handed down since the opening of the world has been opened.

It's just that the breath exuded in this magnificent and grand picture is not auspicious, but a strong aura of destruction.

In this painting, all the scenery seems to fall into stillness. Only Qin Yuxian, who was graceful, moved lightly with lotus steps, and climbed to the top of the ladder step by step.

As she climbed upward, the light on the ladder and the glazed stone pillar became more and more brilliant. And between heaven and earth, there is also a trace of twilight that is getting thicker and thicker at this time, as if the vicissitudes of life have come to an end.

Qin Yuxian's steps went up step by step.

After a long time, she finally stood at the top of the steps.

Space-time fell into complete stillness at this moment.

In the unknown distant time and space, a golden flame rushed out, and the flame carried an aura of destruction from the chaos.

The shattering flames enveloped Qin Yuxian inside. The breath of the woman with fluttering blond hair continued to rise in the concentration of flames.

Han Yan's expression was excited: "The residual power in the ancestor's body has descended......"

This means that Qin Yuxian's bloodline has been recognized by the ancestors of the Tianyan Jinyi clan, and it also means that the ceremony has a great chance of success.

Under Han Yan's gaze, Qin Yuxian's momentum gradually improved, and the power of the bloodline in his body became more and more refined.

The woman didn't pay attention to the expressions of the others, but just raised her head and looked at the endless torrent of flames falling from the nine clouds, her eyes calm.

Suddenly, the spiritual imprisonment hidden in the depths of Qin Yuxian's mind and laid down by Han Yan himself shook in the bath of shattering karma.

Hidden in the depths of his memory, the fragments of memories that had not yet been completely washed away by Han Yan became clear in Qin Yuxian's mind little by little.

"Qin Hao......" Qin Yuxian murmured unconsciously, a pair of golden eyes with a thin layer of water vapor.

"It's not good......" Han Yan's eyes were tightly fixed on Qin Yuxian, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

After the bloodline power awakened, the spiritual restraint he had imposed on her was loosened. If this continues, Qin Yuxian's memory may be restored, and at that time, the ritual will inevitably be affected.

Han Yan's face was dark, and his two dry palms hurriedly pinched out one seal knot after another, striking out countless Dao Sage Origins, and with the spiritual power, they burst into Qin Yuxian's mind.

The loosened confinement absorbed Han Yan's power and stabilized it again.

And the mist in Qin Yuxian's eyes gradually faded until it disappeared completely. There was no more sadness in her expression, as if nothing had happened.

The woman closed her eyes and continued to channel all the power that had descended into her body.

I don't know how long it took, the shattering flames that fell to the ladder to the sky began to disappear, and the visions floating in the sky began to calm down.

Most of the elders and family elites on the main island sat on the ground with tired faces, as if they had aged more than ten years in less than a day.

The force required to launch the ceremony was so great that it even went so far as to lose its vitality. Even Han Yan's eyes were full of exhaustion.

But all of them had a smile of relief on their faces.

Because at this time, Qin Yuxian, who was standing on the ninety-nine steps, had completely awakened his bloodline power.

In the depths of her eyebrows, a golden mark appeared, which looked like a burning flame.

"Holy Spirit seed. Han Yan's eyes were full of ecstasy.

A strong person like the Pavilion Master of Tianlu Pavilion who is proficient in all the changes and rules in the world, if he wants to help a person improve his cultivation, at most he can only raise him to the tenfold realm of Tianxuan, but it is absolutely impossible to reach the Holy One.

The appearance of every saint in the world is a person with great perseverance and great faith who stands out from countless adventures, and finally comprehends the way of heaven and integrates into the way of heaven, so that he has the opportunity to become holy.

And now, with the blood of their ancestors and the power accumulated from generation to generation, they forcibly transformed Qin Yuxian into a Holy Spirit Seed.

Those who possess the seed of the Holy Spirit will be able to step into the holy realm.

This shows the profound heritage of the Han family.

Of course, this Holy Spirit Seed was not intended for Qin Yuxian.

The Han family lost so much power, and after the ceremony, I don't know how many people will stop their cultivation due to overdraft their strength, and their vitality will be damaged, such a big price is not just to give birth to a saint.

If Qin Yuxian can give birth to a newborn with pure blood, then the baby can inherit this Holy Spirit seed from her, and it can become the host body of the remnant soul of the ancestor, bringing a glimmer of opportunity for the resurrection of the ancestor.

Han Yan clapped his hands, and a passage opened in the void with a bang, and ten people walked out.

Ten people have crane-haired and childish faces, and there are also two or three people who are extremely young in appearance, without exception, these ten people are the strongest bloodline in the clan, and one or two are not even below Han Yan in terms of bloodline purity.

After these ten people came out, a rickety old man in a linen robe came out, but it was Han Xilai, the great elder of the Han family whose status was only below Han Yan.

"I'll leave the rest to you. Han Yan commanded to the Great Elder.

The Great Elder bowed down, took Qin Yuxian and ten men to tear open the space, and headed towards a small island suspended above the giant island.

Han Yan exhaled, his face full of relief. The glory of this clan is finally about to be reproduced in his hands.

At that point, no one will be able to stop him.

Even if it is the Pavilion Master of Tianlu Pavilion, it is the same.

"Old Dog Han, destroy the ancient array city, seal my thousand-year-old grudge, and now I will settle it down. ”

Suddenly, a majestic voice spread throughout the Ancient Realm. When this sound resounded in the sky, several small islands on the edge of the Desolate Ancient Realm were instantly overwhelmed by the torrent of runes, and before the hundreds of clansmen on the islands could shout, they turned into piles of exploding flesh and blood.

Han Yan got up in shock and anger, and looked at the green-eyed man who was walking towards the main island step by step.

The elite of the Han family, who were concentrated on the main island, also looked at Ji Yuan with incredible eyes.

No one expected that Ji Yuan would be able to find the Desolate Ancient Realm, and he also broke in in one fell swoop when the protective force was at its weakest.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Ji Yuan, who was like a killing god, but no one noticed it, and there was an extremely secret aura that quietly swept past the main island.

Under the leadership of Han Xilai, the ten people, together with Qin Yuxian, boarded the Spirit Island suspended on the main island.

The island was empty, with only a pavilion made of jade, blooming with a warm and rippling brilliance.

Han Xilai stood still, and looked at a white-haired man with a middle-aged appearance: "Han Yanguang, you are the first." ”

The man lowered his head, not daring to meet Han Xilai's eyes, but walked to Qin Yuxian's side and said a few words.

Qin Yuxian's expression was faint, and he walked towards the pavilion with the man.

This is the last part of the ceremony.

Due to the invisible checks and balances of the Heavenly Dao, the stronger the race in the world, the less likely it is to give birth to offspring.

And Tianyan Jinyi is a typical example of this. The chance of a clansman with ordinary bloodline giving birth to offspring is about a quarter of that of a demon beast on the list of strange beasts, while a person with pure bloodline may not even have one percent.

Here is the last hope.

The ten men with pure blood selected from the clan each had three days of alone time with Qin Yuxian. And the rest of the people are to stay outside to prevent others from breaking in.

...... The furnishings in the pavilion are very simple, and there is nothing but a bed.

Qin Yuxian sat on the edge of the bed with a flat expression.

In this clan, there is neither the power to resist nor the reason to resist, it is better to simply face the result.

Anyway, after giving birth to a newborn person, she will be able to get rid of it forever.

"Moon Ning ......" Han Yanguang's eyes were full of greed, his Adam's apple squirmed, and his steps moved forward gently.

Han Yanguang is no stranger to Qin Yuxian.

When Qin Yuxian's parents had not yet rebelled and left, they still had some contact with Han Yanguang.

Han Yanguang even hugged her when she was young. At that time, this little girl, who was only seven or eight years old, had already shown a bit of stunning appearance. I didn't expect to meet again in this form after nearly ten years.

He has mixed emotions. At first, he was a little uncomfortable, but after thinking about it, this was for the resurgence of the family, and Han Yanguang persuaded himself to leave that unnatural feeling behind.

Thinking of being able to hold the lovely girl he hugged in the past, and the woman with unparalleled appearance under him and loving him wantonly, Han Yanguang even felt a strange sense of excitement in the depths of his heart.

He sat on the edge of the bed step by step, his palms trembled slightly, grabbed the white strap tied around Qin Yuxian's waist, and gently pulled it away.