Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Time passed slowly.

In the preaching pavilion under Che Yuanhou's seat, the ancient preaching tree stretched to the sky, and the sound of the Dao Lun spread, and hundreds of millions of purple light balls hung all over the branches.

The disciples of the ancient gods in the Chuan Dao Pavilion have changed twice, but Xiao Ye's figure is still like a rock, sitting firmly in place.

This news couldn't be hidden at all, and it quickly caused waves of discussion among the disciples under Che Yuanhou's seat, with different opinions.

To know.

Generally speaking, no matter whether it is entering the Daoist Pavilion or the Ancient Treasure Pavilion, one can only stay for two years after completing the tasks of the middle-level groups.

But Xiao Ye still sat cross-legged here, and the disciples in the preaching pavilion did not come forward to expel him.

In addition, a few years ago, when Xiao Ye came forward to fight Ding Qiyue, even the disciples in charge of the Punishment Pavilion kept silent about it. This made many disciples of the ancient gods think a lot, and set off a turbulent storm in their hearts.

For a while, the name Xiao Ye was once again making noise, which made many disciples of the ancient gods feel a deeper respect for Xiao Ye, and felt that the other party became more and more mysterious.

This also made Che Yuanhou, and even other disciples of the descendants of the ancient gods, dare not provoke the branch of the reincarnation sea area at will.

Xiao Ye naturally didn't know that he just entered the preaching pavilion, which caused such a big disturbance.

At this moment, he is silently meditating.

Rumble!

His godhead erupted with light, and the vast will of the gods rose into the sky like a vast ocean, and rushed towards the top of the ancient preaching tree. induction.

Buzz!

His divine will was blocked just as he approached, and even the boiling divine blood was forcibly silenced, as if it was not allowed by the rules of this place.

"Is it still not working?"

A hint of helplessness appeared on Xiao Ye's face.

Counting the time, it has been almost four years since he entered Gubao Pavilion.

During this period of time, he has been trying to obtain the inheritance of the bloodline supernatural power, but failed time and time again.

However, after failing, he noticed that his bloodline seemed to be much more stable.

It seems that every induction is a kind of training for one's own bloodline. Not to mention the further release of potential, it also condenses a lot of divine blood. This is a completely different feeling from tempering with bloodline prison .

Otherwise, he would have given up long ago.

"I can't just give up like this, I don't believe I can't succeed!"

After Xiao Ye recovered his wear and tear silently, he burst out his god-level will again and again, rushing towards the sky.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Ye's divine will was blocked again, but the divine blood in his body was still surging, and some of the beams of purple light that escaped from the pores barely penetrated through the barrier, heading towards the sky seep away.

boom!

In an instant, Xiao Ye was shocked.

Just like the dots of stars suspended in the vast universe, one of them exploded directly, bursting into dazzling light.

"Did it work?" Xiao Ye was pleasantly surprised.

next moment--

boom!

In that dazzling light,

I saw the fly-like script of the gods turned into a vast ocean, rushing towards Xiao Ye's godhead, causing his expression to change drastically, his head hurting, as if he was going to explode.

This is the inheritance of supernatural powers.

But this kind of inherited pain was the first time Xiao Ye encountered after coming to the chaotic world.

Naturally, the size of this kind of supernatural power cannot be compared with Chiming Gujian, but it is extremely domineering, and the fonts of the gods are also spreading towards his whole body, quickly integrating into all parts of his divine body.

I don't know how long it's been—

"Seven-star ancient god's bloodline supernatural power—an ancient god's sigh."

"In the past, I was the master of the ancient gods, and I made friends with the master of time. Seeing that the other party inherited the time power of chaos, I was greatly touched. I improved the magical power of my ancient gods and finally created this magical power."

At the same time, a majestic voice resounded in Xiao Ye's heart.

"The sigh of the ancient god?"

"The power of this bloodline supernatural power is absolutely terrifying, and it may be even higher than the ancient gods' ten thousand fighting skills!"

In an instant, Xiao Ye's heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

This turned out to be the master of the ancient gods, the bloodline supernatural powers improved, and it has a deep connection with the master of time!

This alone is enough to make him fascinated.

After all, he bears the inheritance of the master of time, and this kind of bloodline supernatural power is definitely suitable for him, and it has not been wasted for him to spend four years.

"There is no shortage of geniuses among the acquired creatures in the world. After a short period of practice, they can stand on top of the peak. Such creatures are indeed terrifying, but in terms of years of background, they are actually not as good as those with ordinary aptitude."

"Cultivating this supernatural power can condense the acquired soul, and the power of the years passed by, driven by the blood of the seven-star ancient god, turned into a 'wheel of time'."

"A million years can be a round. The more the number of rounds of time is condensed, the stronger the power of these supernatural powers will be."

"Therefore, when the supernatural power is contaminated, the cause and effect of the power of time reaches the extreme, which is enough to defeat the invincible hand in the Dao God Realm."

That majestic voice continued to resound through the ages, making Xiao Ye's eyes redder.

Whether it is the top chaotic world or the three thousand worlds, geniuses are respected.

As a result, this supernatural power of blood did the opposite, and instead praised those who spent a long time on the road of cultivation.

Xiao Ye never thought of himself as a genius.

From the lowest level of the True Spirit Continent, he relied on his own efforts to change his fate step by step against the sky.

Looking at the entire group realm, I am afraid that there is no disciple of the ancient god who has a lower starting point than him and has cultivated for a longer time.

So this kind of bloodline supernatural power, in his hands, can definitely exert great power!

"Junior brother Xiao Ye, you actually obtained the ancient tree of preaching, the most top-notch supernatural power inheritance?"

At this moment, several exclamations resounded, and the disciples of the ancient gods who were also sitting cross-legged under the ancient preaching tree around them were awakened one after another, and looked towards Xiao Ye, all of them were shocked.

To know.

The supernatural power of preaching the position of the top of the ancient tree is a field that can only be touched by the upper Taoist gods. How did Xiao Ye do it?

If such a heaven-defying achievement is spread, it may be enough to make the entire group world boil!

Sensing the gazes of these ancient god disciples, Xiao Ye smiled slightly without explaining.

It was indeed a fluke that he was able to succeed, and it was mainly due to his seven-star bloodline and the strong induction of the 'Sigh of the Ancient God'.

Therefore, the location of the top of the tree, other supernatural power inheritance, he can't touch at all.

"However, this is enough." Xiao Ye smiled slightly.

Realizing that the Chiming Ancient Books are all top-notch here, he felt a lot more relieved.

"There is still the last year. Let's see what magical powers can be inherited here!" Xiao Ye silently recovered and wasted for a moment, then released the god-level will again, and spread towards other places in the ancient preaching tree, making selections .

(The third one is here!)

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