Gehero is an ancient deity that has survived from the old days to the present day.

This.

Anyone with a modicum of common sense knows it.

Therefore, when Kui Nan heard Yan Que say the word "heavenly", he immediately shuddered, and then looked at Chen Bofu with a shocking gaze.

"Old man Niu X! You're going to get Gegero's blood drawn?! ”

"Look up to me, look up at me......" Chen Bofu hurriedly waved his hand, this was also the first time he had confessed so neatly in front of everyone, "It's good if it doesn't draw my blood, I'll smoke it...... Let's be realistic and wait a month. ”

"What are you waiting here?" Kui Nan asked.

"I'll just keep it here......" Chen Bofu waved his hand, and then looked at Chen Jing, "You guys go play with yours, I'll call you if there's a situation." ”

"No, you don't."

Chen Jing shook his head, stopped what he was doing, and slowly walked out of the ritual array.

"I'm also guarding here, and I don't feel comfortable seeing it."

The moment Chen Jing walked out of the ritual array, the ashes of the old descendants on the ground kept wriggling, gradually showing a sunken totem of the Yellow King, and a little fluorescence rose on the altar, like a ghostly fire on a lonely mound on a barren mountain.

They all rise from the center of the triangular altar.

Colorful.

It emits a soft shimmer.

Like stars shining in the dark.

"It's so pretty......" Kui Nan ran to the circle, her bright eyes reflecting the starlight, "What are those?" ”

"I don't know." Chen Jing shook his head and said bluntly.

Although this ritual array was arranged by Chen Jing himself, Chen Jing didn't know much about "it", and could only describe it through those text messages, probably knowing that these shimmering substances could please the deep space.

As for how to please him, Chen Jing really couldn't think of it.

"Good grandson, in fact, you are lucky......" Chen Bofu took a small horse that Ryan had brought over, sat down with a smile on his face, lit a cigarette and began to swallow the clouds with emotion, "The difficulty of your promotion ceremony this time is much smaller than last time......

"Luck?" Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, "I just think it's a little strange, it stands to reason that the difficulty of sequential promotion should be more and more difficult to ......."

"Who told you it was going to get harder?" Chen Bofu asked rhetorically.

"That's what you said." Chen Jing was stunned and looked at the old man in disbelief, "Old man, you won't admit it!" ”

"Ah...... I think I said it, but there is an exception to everything. Chen Bofu smiled embarrassedly and scratched his snow-white explosive head, "Ninety-nine percent of the old descendants are like this, and the further they go, the more difficult it is to be promoted, but there are also one percent of the old descendants...... Their promotion ceremonies don't have to get harder. ”

“？？？” Chen Jing looked surprised.

"This kind of old descent is rare, anyway, I have only seen one in reality, and you know ...... person" Chen Bofu said this, and suddenly sighed.

"Who?" Chen Jing asked curiously.

"The only great member of the council, Randolph."

Chen Bofu spoke in a low voice, and it seemed that when he talked about "Councilor Randolph", his mood became extremely low.

"He had two promotions that were ridiculously simple, one was Sequence 2 to Sequence 3 and the other was Sequence 5 to Sequence 6."

Hearing the old man say this, Chen Jing suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he remembered the letter left by his grandfather in the watch world.

He remembered it vividly.

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"What is required for the promotion of the sequence is not a ritual, let alone a sacrifice for you to use something as a medium, but just for you to re-walk the path and what the 'old gods' have walked and done......

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"If the old man's letter is true...... Then it is not difficult to understand the uncertain difficulty of the promotion ceremony......" Chen Jing squatted on the ground and looked at the altar in the magic circle, thinking thoughtfully.

Let's put it this way.

The ritual of promotion from Sequence 1 to Sequence 2 is to go to the courtyard of the Yellow King to kill the ancient monk Zhao Pseudo-Immortal...... Does that also prove that the Yellow King also went to a certain place and killed a creature similar to the ancient alchemist?

"But to be honest, I think your promotion ceremony is quite strange." Chen Bofu took a puff of his cigarette, his expression became puzzled, "The promotion ceremony of the old descendants is usually fixed, and there is only one promotion ceremony that the divine revelation tells you, but you actually have two choices......

Chen Jing looked at the altar silently, and his state of mind was quite calm, but he was apprehensive by the old man's words.

Oh, yes.

Why do I have two options for my promotion ceremony?

And the risks of these two options ...... The difference is too great!

"Two choices, the former is easy and just time-consuming, and the latter is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and it can even be said to be fatal......" Chen Bofu muttered to himself, with a puzzled expression on his old face, "How can this be chosen......"

"No matter which one you choose, the sequence after promotion is the same, right?" Chen Jing asked tentatively.

Chen Bofu nodded uncertainly, and shook his head again.

"It stands to reason that way, but you're in a weird situation...... So I can't be sure either. ”

"Will it become stronger to complete the promotion with the blood of the ancient gods?" Kui Nan asked with a wit.

"Possibly, otherwise the two options wouldn't be so much riskier." Chen Bofu crossed Erlang's legs and shook his head helplessly, "But you have to have that life." ”

Hearing the old man say this, Chen Jing couldn't help but feel entangled in his heart, because this was like a choice for him to play a game......

Obviously, there is another option to become stronger, but because of the lack of strength, you can only choose another much worse ......

"It's useless to think more...... Chen Jingshen took a few breaths, and reluctantly suppressed the tangled emotions in his heart, "People must learn to be content...... It's good to be promoted to Sequence 3 so quickly......"

Just as Chen Jing was constantly comforting himself in his heart.

The light curtain popped out.

It was a friend message sent by Li Mobai.

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[Li Mobai]: Be careful of the examiner, Mr. Wu.

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Seeing this concise sentence, Chen Jing couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and then began to reply by typing with his mind.

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[Chen Jing]: What's wrong?? You're by him???

[Li Mobai]: Maybe everyone will be yin by him.

[Chen Jing]: What do you say??

[Li Mobai]: After returning to Hanging City, I borrowed the computing power of the Taoist temple to analyze this exam, and I found that ...... The one named Mr. Fog seems to have a lot of hostility towards our human civilization.

[Chen Jing]: I've always felt the same way......

[Li Mobai]: I suspect that Mr. Wu wants to kill us.

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The first guarantee is coming~

(End of chapter)