Chapter 1000: Zhu Rong Divine Clan, there is a lot to be done!

"Tell this god about the current situation of the Zhurong God Clan!"

Seeing that the Zhurong Divine Clan had a lot to offer, Lin Wudao immediately inquired about the specific situation of their clan.

With more than 100,000 clansmen, this is an incomparably rich asset.

If you take all these clansmen of the Zhurong Divine Clan into your own beliefs, and then use divine power and divine arts, you will be completely baptized to revive the Divine Clan bloodline in your body.

When the time comes!

It must be a huge amount of money......

The more you think about it.

The more excited Lin Wudao was in his heart!

Meanwhile.

After hearing Lin Wudao's inquiry, Shang Qingyu did not hide it, and immediately said the current situation of the Zhurong God Clan.

"Returning to the Great God, we wish the Rong God Clan to be born as a true god because of the strength of the bloodline since ancient times!"

Born a true God?

Lin Wudao's heart shook slightly.

Now!

He thought of his previous days in the Divine Desolate World, where it was not an ordinary difficulty for the creatures there to cultivate into true gods.

Even, many people spend their whole lives of effort and time, but it is impossible to reach the realm of true body.

However!

Zhurong Protoss is different!

Due to the antiquity and strength of their own bloodline, although now that the race has fallen, the divine blood has completely fallen silent.

However, the ethnic heritage they possess is still not comparable to those ordinary creatures in the Divine Desolate World.

Under the power of the blood of the clan, the people of the Zhurong God Clan reached heights that many people could not reach in their lifetimes as soon as they were born.

Homo, not the same life!

In the category of ethnic origin, it is vividly reflected......

"Alas~"

"The Zhurong Divine Clan is still defeated after all, the former Zhurong Divine Clan, how pure the bloodline is, was born as an emperor."

"Now, they are all about to fall into the true gods......"

Lin Wudao pretended to sigh sadly.

Through the thread of faith, he learned some information from Shang Qingyu and Wumo.

Far ago, in the most glorious era of the Zhurong Protoss, the Protoss was born as an emperor.

When you become an adult, you must be a true immortal!

If he is an outstanding person, he can even cultivate to become a Gu Immortal, or even reach a half-step Immortal King.

Merely!

And then the ancient and powerful bloodline, after all, it can't withstand the erosion of the years, with the change of generations, the Zhurong Divine Clan finally went down.

Especially.

Under the condition of being eroded and polluted by the power of the abyss, the Zhurong Protoss plummeted, and the characteristics of the Protoss in the bloodline gradually disappeared and fell silent.

Today!

There are very few true pure-blooded people of the Zhurong God Clan......

"You go on."

"Yes!"

"Great God, now I wish the Rong God Clan, and the clan has about 128,000 people."

"In the clan, there are a total of eighty-eight true immortals, 17,362 heavenly emperors, and the rest are all true gods to the great emperor."

"Right now, among the Protoss, the High Priest Shang is the most respected and powerful."

"The high priest attained immortality three million and eight hundred thousand years ago, and to this day, he has cultivated into the eightfold heaven of true immortals."

"Under the high priest, there is the patriarch Wu Zhaotian, who became an immortal two million years ago, and his current cultivation is the True Immortal Six Heavens."

"In addition, I wish the territory of the Rong God Clan to include the twelve immortal continents......"

……

Shang Qingyu gushed about the situation of the Zhurong Divine Clan.

She said it carefully, and Lin Wudao also listened carefully!

After a long time!

After Shang Qingyu's narration and introduction, Lin Wudao also had a general understanding of the current situation of the Zhurong Divine Clan.

"Eighty-eight true immortals, more than 10,000 Heavenly Emperors, although the Zhurong Divine Clan has been defeated, but with the support of a strong bloodline, it still has an extraordinary heritage."

"Compared to the Shaking Light Immortal Clan, I don't know how many times stronger!"

"Moreover, this is still eroded and polluted by the power of the abyss, and it is really not easy to maintain the current foundation and strength."

"The potential of the Zhurong God Clan is still very huge, and there is a lot to be done in the future......

Lin Wudao secretly calculated in his heart.

Compared to the Shaking Light Immortal Clan of the Jade Emperor Great World, the Zhurong Divine Clan is simply the best asset.

Moreover!

The potential of this group is immense!

Their bloodline, derived from the Primal God Realm, has been passed down through endless years, and there is still the existence of the pure-blood God Clan.

Although, now the pure-blood god clan of the Zhurong God Clan has only one high priest Shang Yan, but it is not bad.

If the Zhurong Divine Clan is included in the rule of the Qingshan Divine Kingdom, it may not be impossible to grow up with him in the future, and the bloodline will transform and return to the ancestors to become the first generation of divine blood.

After all!

The seventh generation of the divine blood of the Zhurong Divine Clan already has the qualifications of the Immortal Emperor, if it is the sixth generation, the fifth generation, or even the first generation of divine blood, the potential must be limitless.

Lin Wudao didn't expect that when he came to the Tianxiao World, he would pick up such a big bargain.

……

"Great God, the Wishing Rong Divine Clan has been looking forward to your return for generations, leading us to repeat the glory and glory of the past."

"I'm sure the High Priest and the Patriarch would be pleasantly surprised to know of your return."

"Great God, do you want to go back to Zhurong God Clan now?"

Just as Lin Wudao was contemplating and pondering, Shang Qingyu's voice of expectant pleading suddenly sounded.

Hear it!

He groaned for a moment and shook his head slightly.

"You guys go back first."

"This god will clean up the abyss material in this immortal washing pool, and he will go to the ...... of the Zhurong God Clan later."

Washing the fairy pool?

Shang Qingyu and Wu Mo raised their eyes and looked not far away, the Immortal Washing Pond, which had been completely eroded and polluted by the power of the abyss, and their eyes revealed a strong excitement.

"Great God, after this immortal washing pond is cleaned up, can it still be used?"

"Absolutely!"

"You go back first, the god will be there later."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Shang Qingyu and Wu Mo bowed to Lin Wudao reverently, and then immediately drove the immortal light and rushed towards the Zhurong Divine Clan at the fastest speed.

They want to bring this great good news back to the Protoss......

Regarding Shang Qingyu and Wumo's thoughts, Lin Wudao was naturally very clear.

In fact.

That's what he wants!

Through Shang Qingyu and Wumo, give the Zhurong Divine Clan some time to react, so that they can accept themselves.

Although Lin Wudao also knew that the people of the Zhurong God Clan would definitely not believe that he was the former Zhurong God.

However, with the personal proof of Shang Qingyu and Wumo, it doesn't matter much whether it is really Zhurong God or not.

Lin Wudao held the bloodline power of the Zhurong Divine Clan, and said that he was the ancestral deity of the Zhurong Divine Clan, and no one could object.

After all!

How can an ancient ethnic group have only one ancestor?

It is also normal to have one more deity......

Besides.

According to the current situation of the Zhurong Divine Clan, the sudden appearance of an orthodox ancestral god is also a great thing for them.

This is the only chance to change the fate of their race, as long as they are not stupid, they know how to choose.

This!

Lin Wudao is still very confident.

This is also where he dares to pretend to be the great god of Zhurong......

But.

Before going to be the great god of Zhurong, he had to clean up the immortal washing pond first.

That's it!

Lin Wudao's big hand was spread out, and the ancient and mysterious Taichu Divine Mountain instantly emerged from the palm of his hand.

Then, he threw it directly into the immortal pool.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

After entering the Immortal Washing Pool, the Taichu Divine Mountain seemed to have encountered a huge stimulus, and suddenly, a brilliant divine light erupted, enveloping the entire Ascension Platform.

Followed by.

Under the washing of the supreme divine power of the Primal Divine Mountain, the abyssal material in the Immortal Washing Pond began to be cleared and wiped out little by little.

See this scene!

Lin Wudao was not in a hurry, and immediately sat on the edge of the immortal washing pond and waited quietly.

……

The other side!

Since the departure of the Flying Ascension Platform, Shang Qingyu and Wu Mo have also returned to the Zhurong Divine Clan at the fastest speed. (End of chapter)