After one living soul discovered this ability, other living souls soon discovered it as well, and they all entered the dream world of their own descendants.
This night was destined to be a restless one for the Chen family.
Countless tribesmen murmured in their dreams.
In the clan leader's bedroom, other clan members had already rested, but Chen Xingzhen, the clan leader, was still thinking about the future development direction of the family and what the clan members needed to survive the winter.
Since it concerns his family, he cannot be careless at all.
It was getting late, and Chen Xingzhen, who had been busy all day, could not hide the fatigue on his face.
Although the warrior in the Blood Coagulation Realm has sufficient Qi and blood in his body, he is old after all, and the gradually declining Qi and blood in his body makes it impossible for him to return to his youthful state.
Chen Xingzhen stopped thinking and lay down to rest.
In his dream, a figure appeared and disappeared in front of him, which made Chen Xingzhen frown slightly.
But after clearing the fog and seeing the figure's face clearly, Chen Xing was shocked and shouted in joy:
"Dad? Is that you?"
Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Chen Xingzhen, who is over 60 years old, also seemed very excited.
This appearance is even clearer than the ginkgo nuts on the sacred tree, just like what my father looked like when he was alive.
"Xing Zhen, you have suffered over the years."
Chen Changming's expression was gentle, and there was a trace of heartache in his eyes as he looked at the old man in front of him who was now about the same age as him.
But this cannot be blamed on him. The family migration back then was extremely difficult, and even as the patriarch, he could not stay out of it.
But in the end, a trace of family bloodline was preserved, which led to the resurrection today.
"Not hard, Dad, how are you doing down there?"
Chen Changming was stunned when he heard this question. From his death that year to his awakening today with the power of the sacred tree, he had no memory of the intervening time and he didn't know how he was doing.
However, in order to comfort Chen Xingzhen, Chen Changming still smiled and replied:
"Dad is doing well down there!"
"That's good, that's good!"
After hearing this, Chen Xingzhen murmured softly and nodded repeatedly. As long as his father was not having a bad time down there, he would feel relieved.
"By the way, your eldest brother and second brother will come to see you later. You can catch up with each other then."
Chen Xingzhen was stunned when he heard this:
"Brother and the others are here too?"
Although there was expectation in his words, Chen Xingzhen's face looked a little ugly. His father and the others came to see him today. Could it be that they came to take him away this time?
Although he is a little older, isn't his life span too short?
The clan’s affairs have not been dealt with yet, and the next clan leader has not been selected. Is he going to leave like this?
Seeing Chen Xingzhen's changing expression, Chen Changming hurriedly patted his head. It was not Chen Xingzhen's fault for thinking too much, but he just forgot to explain it clearly.
Feeling that his figure was becoming increasingly faint in the dream, Chen Changming hurriedly explained what had happened today.
"Xing Zhen, listen to me..."
…
"That's what happened. Now the souls of our tribe have been resurrected, all thanks to the power of the sacred tree."
"But Qingyu, you have reached your current level and become the number one in the clan. Your father is really happy for you!"
Chen Qingyu, who received praise from his father, showed a hint of pride in his eyes, as if he had returned to the old days.
However, after hearing that the souls of his dead tribesmen had been resurrected, there was still a hint of confusion in Chen Qingyu's eyes, even though this was told to him by Chen Tianshun himself.
Just when Chen Qingyu wanted to ask other questions, the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.
…
"Tian Jing, tell me quickly, which room does my grandson live in? Your father wants to go and see it in person."
In his dream, Chen Xinghe, who heard the news, asked excitedly.
After all, when he died, Chen Tianjing was still unmarried and naturally had no children. This became his regret before his death. He didn't expect that he could get rid of the regret today. How could he not be excited?
After getting the answer, Chen Xinghe decisively exited the dream. After tossing and turning through several rooms, he finally saw Chen Qinghe sleeping.
Looking at the young man who looked somewhat similar to himself in his sleep, Chen Xinghe looked relieved.
"Chen Qinghe, good, good name!"
"He's handsome too!"
Delighted, Chen Xinghe no longer hesitated and entered the dream directly with his soul.
In the dream world, two figures gradually appeared in a void.
Chen Xinghe looked at the strange yet familiar young man in front of him and called out softly:
"Kid, I'm your grandpa!"
Chen Qinghe in the dream was initially confused and curious, but after hearing these words, a hint of anger appeared on Chen Qinghe's slightly immature face, and he sneered:
"I'm still your dad!"
After saying that, Chen Qinghe threw a punch, directly smashing the figure in front of him into pieces, and fell into a deep sleep again.
Chen Xinghe, who was kicked out, was confused at this moment. How could this be different from what he had imagined?
How does Tianjing teach his children?
He must go and talk about it tomorrow night!
As for today, he felt that he could no longer enter the dreamland.
In the ancestral hall, Ji Yang silently sensed the situation of the clan and soon discovered this.
Although these dead tribesmen can enter dreams, there seem to be many restrictions. For example, the dream time will not be too long. If the sleeping person resists, they will quickly leave the dream.
And after each dream, the negative energy of these dead tribesmen would be reduced a little.
Among them, Chen Tianshun's Yin Energy was consumed the fastest and stayed the shortest.
It seems to be because of the realm.
Rich blood can also dissipate Yin energy.
In this way, the attack power of these living souls will not be strong.
No, it can be said that it has no offensive power at all.
But Ji Yang then thought of his other magical power, armor.
I don’t know if this magical power can allow the souls to come into contact with living warriors. If it can, there will be a lot of potential in it.
However, this armor also consumes one's own vitality.
He doesn't have much vitality now and I'm afraid he can't hold on. Let's talk about it later.
In addition, Ji Yang felt that the greatest role of these resurrected souls in the family might not be to fight, but to use the experience and knowledge in their minds to make the Chen family stronger.
In the family, many living souls have already passively left the dream, but after regaining consciousness, they are still very curious about the current family. At this moment, they are wandering around the family like lingering ghosts.
It’s a good thing that the clan members couldn’t see it, otherwise there would be rumors of a ghost in the family tomorrow.
But with the dream tonight, the family may not be safe tomorrow.
Time flies and the sky becomes brighter.
Accompanied by the crowing of the cockerel, the first ray of sunlight in the morning slowly rises.
As the sun shines, the souls still wandering in the tribe feel as if a raging fire is burning their bodies!
The strong yin energy in the body also quickly dissipated under the sunlight, much faster than when falling asleep.
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