Yan Yue, who had an average degree of belief in the Yan Emperor, didn't feel any visible benefits, and he hadn't heard of anyone who cultivated faster than ordinary people because of his extreme faith.

The blessings that the ancient cultivators obtained from the War Tiger Totem were, firstly, the increase in the cultivation speed of each person, secondly, the increase in the probability of the appearance of the Spiritual Light Spinner, and the third was the increase in the probability of the appearance of high-quality talents.

Their current prosperity is more than a hundred times that of the Wind and Rain Continent, and they are extremely terrifying.

In this way, the strength of the whole clan is improved, and the cruelty is a little cruel, but from the overall situation, it is really a sacrifice of a few people to achieve the benefits of the majority.

Many people of the ancient cultivation relics hated that they did not have a qualified bloodline and could not become a spiritual medium.

The probability of the appearance of qualified spirit mediums is relatively small, and if there are many people and the base is large, there will naturally be more qualified spirit mediums.

In the past thousand years, their population has developed explosively, in order to reproduce rapidly and cultivate excellent spiritual mediums, to enhance the strength of the whole clan.

Everyone flew for a while, and Yan Yue saw a vast open space in front of him, and in the middle of the open space was a huge altar.

This is the place where the relics of the ancient cultivators held a ceremony to worship the heavens, and flying is prohibited in the sky above and in the surrounding area.

Not far away, the people fell to the ground and walked towards the altar's guardian beast.

The guardian beast of the altar is a sixth-order Kui Tiger, this demon beast is actually not a guardian beast tamed by the ancient cultivators, but was "invited" here by the ancient cultivators.

Because, this beast is an extremely rare tiger monster beast that is very similar to the legendary war tiger, one of the four spirits.

It took a lot of effort for the relics of Gu Xiu to invite it here to be offered, as a kind of spiritual sustenance.

The place where the bloodline is tested is not here, everyone is here just to say hello to Master Kuihu.

When he came to the bottom of the altar, before he saw Kui Hu, Yan Yue felt a powerful demon beast coercion, which was much more powerful than the two fifth-order thunder tigers and rock lions in Da Cangsen.

Nangong Wentian saw that he was uncomfortable, and the breath on his body was released, protecting him in the middle.

Yan Yue felt better at this time, walked forward, and suddenly saw a big tiger with black lines on a white background lying in front of him, and the first thought that came to his mind was that this was not a big tiger!

The big tiger's whole body is illusory and unreal, like the divine consciousness incarnation of a monk, is it the "divine consciousness incarnation" of this Kuihu?

In the gourd space, there is Xiaohu, the son of the big tiger, who is connected by his heart, and asks the little tiger, is this tiger your father?

Yan Yue can turn on and off independently, and the external vision of the gourd space, Xiaohu glanced at the Kuihu in front of him, revealing a look of disdain.

As if to say, this kind of miscellaneous hair is also worthy of being my son?

Sensing Xiaohu's similar psychology, Yan Yue opened his mouth wide, secretly observed the Kuihu in front of him, and found that he was similar to the big tiger in appearance, markings, and skin color, and his demeanor was far less powerful than that of the big tiger.

It's like an ugly monster who wears the same clothes as a beautiful man, and no matter how much he imitates it, he won't become a beautiful man.

The high-level of the remnants of Gu Xiu were very respectful to Kuihu, and even flattered, and offered this hard-to-find Kuihu as the spokesperson of the battle tiger.

After everyone saluted respectfully, they went to the place where the bloodline was tested.

Ancient cultivators also have ceremonies similar to the current ancient cultivators' relics, but they are not as frequent as the ancient cultivators.

They call themselves the War Tiger Clan, and they have a set of division system for the richness of the bloodline of the clansmen, according to the level of the bloodline of the demon beasts, the bloodline of the clansmen is divided into five levels.

They are: mortal level, spirit level, king level, emperor level, emperor level, and there is no holy level and god level on it.

The bloodline is related to the age, and in ancient times, the ancestors with super strong bloodlines were called holy ancestors, corresponding to the holy level.

The one corresponding to the god level is the true ancestor.

The top five grades, except for the mortal grades, are all divided into one to nine grades.

The War Tiger Clan has multiplied so far, and the bloodline has been extremely thin, and the probability of having a strong bloodline is small, and nine out of ten are mortal-level.

Mortal level, that is, there is no blood of the war tiger.

The remaining one percent is only possible to have a trace of Battle Tiger blood, which is the spirit level.

With a spirit-level bloodline, he can actually become a spirit medium.

It's just that the number of people who sacrifice each time is limited, and only a few people with the highest quality in the spirit-level bloodline are "lucky" to become sacrificial things once every few years.

The War Tiger Clan has been reproducing so far, I don't know how many years, and the base number of ancient cultivators is only a few trillions, and the vast majority of the clan's spiritual-level bloodlines are only the lowest grade, a few people are second-grade, and there are almost no third-grade people.

The spiritual medium of each sacrifice is only three products, or four products that can be born with great luck.

And Bing Rong is such a four-grade spirit medium.

The relics of the ancient cultivators just sacrificed the three-grade spirit medium, in exchange for great blessings, and the blessings that can be obtained by sacrificing the four-grade spirit medium can only be obtained by sacrificing the three-grade spirit medium several times, which shows its preciousness.

After Bing Rong's death, what the remnants of Gu Xiu wanted to choose was the one with the highest specific bloodline concentration among the spare three-grade spirit mediums.

In addition, in previous years, when testing the bloodline, a small number of low-level untouchables were missed, and they wanted to test them again among these people to see if they could produce a high-quality spirit medium.

Yan Yue listened to the conversations of everyone along the way and learned that it seemed that the reason why the remnants of ancient cultivation were able to obtain such generous blessings was not entirely due to the quality of the spirit medium, but related to a magic circle.

The remnants of the ancient cultivators either want to restore the glory of their ancestors, or avenge the shame of defeat thousands of years ago, and painstakingly study and mention it

The method of improving the strength of the entire clan was finally developed by them to create a magic circle.

This magic circle can expand the effect of the spirit medium many times, and it may even make the war tiger manifest.

This array is called a psychic circle.

In the history of ancient cultivation, the person who sacrificed was called a sacrifice, and because of this magic circle, the name of the sacrifice by the remnants of ancient cultivation was also changed to a spirit medium.

The ancient cultivators also have a ceremony to worship the heavens, but they are not very enthusiastic, and the clansmen with a high degree of blood they find are reluctant to sacrifice, but will be cultivated as geniuses with high qualifications and high roots.

They also didn't have a psychic circle similar to the remnants of the ancient cultivators.

This magic circle is unique to the relics of ancient cultivation, because of the effect of the magic circle and the frequent holding of ceremonies to worship the heavens, today's prosperity has caught up with the ancient cultivators.

It's just because of the small population base and the fact that the Xiuzhen civilization is still in its infancy, that its strength is so low now.

Give them a certain amount of time, and it will be enough to catch up and surpass the Wind and Rain Continent.

While everyone was talking, Yan Yue heard a voice full of worry.

Earlier, one person said, "If the number of rituals to worship the heavens is increased, the revival process will be greatly shortened!"

Among the people, many people agreed, and some people were silent, and among the silent people, one person finally spoke, "This thing is like a quick demon path exercise, there must be hidden dangers, but we haven't found it now, if it's too close, I'm afraid it will cause sinister consequences......"

Some people scoffed at this, some people said that they were willing to bear the consequences even if there were evil consequences, and the rest remained silent.

The ceremony is the first day of the first month of the coming year, and now it is the middle of December, and there is only half a month left before the ceremony.

As everyone walked out of the altar range and took off again, soon, Yan Yue saw the black crowd in front of him.

Among the remnants of ancient cultivation, there is a strict distinction between the noble and the low.

The ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is a sacred and solemn ceremony, and those lowly people who were slaves and servants in the past are not qualified to participate in it at all.

This time, the sudden death of the four-grade spirit medium was urgent, and the high-level of the ancient cultivators also abandoned the difference between the noble and the low, and wanted to choose high-quality spirit mediums among the low-class untouchables.

One of them looked down and said, "There are also a certain number of these hereditary slaves, and if they were not tested in previous years, they would be wasted, and maybe there will be high-quality spirit mediums." ”

Another scoffed, "The reason why untouchables are untouchables is that their lives are bad, how can there be high-quality psychic mediums?"

Seeing that the two parties had different opinions and were about to quarrel, Baili Yanyan said in a deep voice: "Okay, I have already said that you will abandon the difference between the noble and the low in the past, and you are still arguing here." ”

The crowd stopped talking and watched quietly as they watched the test below.

In order not to cause a commotion, an invisibility spell has already been laid.

The monk's invisible spells are either to deceive the naked eye or to deceive the divine sense, and you can't have both.

This technique is an invisible spell for the naked eye, and the divine sense can still be detected, and the divine consciousness of the people below is not as good as here, but no one has noticed that all the high-ranking people of the entire clan are watching them.

The bloodline test is carried out under a "big eye".

Yan Yue saw that in the air below, there was a huge ball like an eye suspended, the ball looked down, every time someone walked by, and found a spirit-level bloodliner, a white light would fall.

The white light is very subtle, and if you don't pay attention to it, you can't find it.

The white light represents the richness of the bloodline, and no white light falls for people with mortal bloodlines; the first grade of the spirit grade, the white light is as thick as a finger; the second grade of the spirit grade, the white light is the size of the mouth of the cup...... The higher the vein, the thicker the white light.

All the untouchables who measured the bloodline of the spirit-level first-grade were excited, as if they felt that their life was not really cheap, and they were so excited that they shed tears.

The person who measured the second-grade bloodline of the spirit level was even more excited, and asked the deacon staff again and again if he was qualified to become a spirit medium.

Whether it is a pariah or a commoner, once they are lucky enough to become a medium, not only can their names be enshrined in monuments, but they can also benefit the entire family of close relatives, who will immediately become nobles and enjoy three generations of glory.

For the untouchables, it is a great opportunity to turn around and prove themselves.

But ordinary third-grade bloodlines will definitely be able to become spiritual mediums, and these people who have measured second-grade bloodlines naturally do not have this blessing.

All those who measured the bloodline of the spirit level, after the excitement and joy, were greatly disappointed, and some even hugged their heads and cried.

The people watching in mid-air were also disappointed, "It seems that the untouchables ...... after all" In order to avoid another verbal dispute, the speaker immediately changed his words, "The population base of the untouchables is not large, and the chance of giving birth to a psychic medium is small." ”

As he said, if there is a chance, the base must be large, and the final number will be large.

There are trillions of normal civilians, and the number of people with third-grade bloodlines is also limited, accounting for only a small number of untouchables, and it is already very good to have a few second-grade bloodlines.

Everyone came here, just passing by to watch for a while, and was about to go home, when they suddenly saw a commotion below.

When I looked closely, I saw a thigh-thick pillar of light, which was falling from the "big eyeball" and falling on a dazed teenager below.

"This is ......" Everyone looked at the thickness of the pillar of light, and blurted out in shock, "Spirit level five grades!"

Probability, there is also a certain amount of chance, high-quality bloodline, it is possible that there will not be one in 10,000 years, or it may appear for the first time, and at this time, it is the latter.

The five-grade bloodline is one grade higher than the four-grade bloodline of Bingrong, and in the history of the ancient cultivators, none of them have appeared at all, if it is used to sacrifice to the sky, the blessings obtained are enough to sacrifice the third-grade bloodline dozens of times in the past

Sum.

Everyone couldn't care about hiding anymore, as if they saw a great opportunity, they left the flying carpet one by one and rushed down frantically.

The person who controlled the flying carpet also rushed straight down with the person who barely kept his composure and Yan Yue.

The deacons below, before they could recover from the shock, saw the elders who were usually unsmiling, no longer having the demeanor of the past, suddenly appeared from mid-air, and were taken aback.

Everyone was ecstatic, and instantly came to the young man directly below the eyeballs, and was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while, like a wolf and a tiger, looking the sluggish young man up and down.

When you enter the "field of vision" of the eyeball, you enter the link of testing the bloodline.

Yan Yue descended with the flying carpet, and was thrown to the ground by the person who drove the flying carpet, and before he could stand firmly, he suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and then his heart beat rapidly, and as his heart beats, the blood flow becomes faster.

was suspicious, and suddenly had a perception, only to feel that the big eyeballs that were still "afterglow" looking at this place in mid-air were suddenly changed to "direct looking".

The fiery red light flashed in his eyeballs, and before Yan Yue could react, the red light was flourishing, and then a thick red light fell.

The red mangs just fell on Yan Yue's body, and they expanded.

Yan Yue only felt that what he saw was red, everything he saw was red, and he seemed to be in a sea of red.

This sudden change made all the people in the Presbyterian Council startled, like Yan Yue, at a loss.

Some even thought that the enemy was attacking, and reflexively sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and quickly turned their heads to search around.

Soon, their eyes fell on Yan Yue, the initiator of the mutation.

"What's the situation?"

Everyone didn't know what was going on for a while, and some of them glanced back and forth between the big eyeballs and Yan Yue, opening their mouths wide and looking incredulous.

Some of the divine senses poked out, only to see that within a radius of dozens of miles, it was all red.

His eyes fell on Yan Yue, who was stared at directly by the big eyeballs, and he said in a daze: "What kind of blood...... this"

Only when the intensity of the bloodline reaches the spirit level will the pillar of light fall, and the higher the bloodline, the thicker the pillar of light.

And the red glow that fell on Yan Yue's body no longer needs to be coarse.

The red glow fills all areas within the field of vision of the Great Eyeball, and if the height of the eyeball is high enough, it is estimated that it can cover the entire Ancient Cultivation Continent.

Such a thick pillar of light, what kind of rich bloodline is it!

Everyone was in shock, when they suddenly saw the direction of the altar outside the range of red light, and the sky moved.

The sky roared, the wind and clouds changed, and a huge coercion suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, a huge tiger head appeared in mid-air.

The blood-red tiger eyes stared straight in this direction, fixed on Yan Yue's body at the center of the red mang, and his eyes were full of incomparably strong battle intent.

Fighting spirit?

Why does the manifestation of the war tiger have the will to fight?

Being stared at by the tiger's eyes, Yan Yue only felt a deep fear rise in his heart.

The war tiger, one of the four spirits, seems to want to fight him, how can he bear it as a little monk?

In the huge tiger eyes in mid-air, a trace of doubt suddenly appeared, and this doubt turned into endless greed, looking directly at Yan Yue.

Preparedly, it should be a storage bag around his waist.

This change in his eyes, Yan Yue himself felt very clearly, and his divine sense penetrated into the gourd space and saw a scene that he had never seen before.

I saw that Xiaohu, who had been lazy and lazy on weekdays, was curled up in the most corner of the gourd space at this time, with hair all over his body, vigilant to fear, looking up and staring at the direction of the gourd's mouth.

Even the sixth-order king-level Kui Hu was disdainful, and it didn't seem to have any demon beasts that could be put in its eyes.

At this time, there was an unprecedented fear.

"Swallow ......" An extremely heavy voice came from the tiger's mouth in mid-air and rumbled into everyone's minds.

The war tiger phantom, who wanted to say something more, seemed to be unable to withstand the influence of the rule of the manifestation time limit, and his body gradually dissipated, leaving only a long "hiss" sound.

There was a dull rumbling in the sky, and the wind and clouds changed, gradually returning to their original state.

It was as if the vision had never happened.

At this time, both the people who tested their bloodlines and the people of the Council of Elders knelt on the ground, and their bodies trembled.

When the image of the battle tiger was over, everyone got up and their eyes fell on Yan Yue.

"This person's bloodline is so strong that even the guardian spirits of my clan have appeared!"

The chests of the crowd were rising and falling, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

In the previous ceremonies, there had never been a manifestation of the war tiger, and when they saw half a shadow of the war tiger, everyone was a little skeptical that they were sacrificing to the air.

Fortunately, the blessings brought by the sacrifice are real, and everyone believes that their sacrifice is really effective.

And the ancient cultivators, according to the bequest records, are willing to sacrifice the sacrifice of the king-level bloodline, and only then may there be a trace of the breath of the war tiger.

Now, they didn't sacrifice at all, just to test the bloodline, it caused the phantom of the war tiger to come, and they also showed their greed, and they spat out people's words, saying that they would swallow the sacrifice.

If he wasn't bound by the power of the rules, I'm afraid that the true body of the war tiger would come and swallow him directly.

A sacrifice that the war tiger attaches so much importance to, if it is sacrificed, how many blessings will it bring?

When everyone thought of this, their breathing became short, and they looked at Yan Yue's gaze, which seemed to be looking at people, it was clear that they were looking at treasures, looking at the great opportunity, and looking at the creation that benefited the whole clan!

What a big medium is in front of them!

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