[You can designate seven individuals to obtain supreme qualifications and activate the Su family's bloodline. Even the weakest will achieve a talent comparable to that of a Saint Body.]
[Sage Tianwu secretly suspected that Su Haoran had not perished, but had escaped from the Divine Abyss and survived, and he had no doubt about this.]
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[Tens of thousands of years ago, Su Haoran did not die, so his resurrection was impossible. However... he suffered a hidden injury, and even his foundation was nearly shattered. Repairing it now will have a great impact on his future.]
[He passed through the Divine Abyss and entered another world, the Heavenly God Realm.]
[The thought materialized, and all his injuries disappeared, restoring his foundation to its original state.]
Ye Changqing was slightly stunned. Ancestor Haoran did not die?
But is it because of the special nature of Shenyuan that he cannot return?
Now in the world of gods?
This news shocked him like never before.
Although he didn't know much about the war that took place tens of thousands of years ago, he knew that it was extremely brutal.
The Central Divine Realm, and even many sects that had not participated in the war when the gods invaded, were all within the scope of his reckoning.
Being pushed aside one by one.
Eventually, the saints set up a killing spree and waited for him in the Central Divine Realm, where he was eventually thrown into the Divine Abyss.
"If there is a chance in the future, I can bring my ancestors back to the Lingyuan Realm."
Deep in Ye Changqing's eyes, there was a hint of murderous intent.
He knew from the prompts that the outside world was undergoing earth-shaking changes. An old monster from the Central Divine Realm was attacking, and there were powerful Great Sages among them.
Nowadays, we need to improve our strength as soon as possible.
These quasi-emperor weapon spirits must all be restored to the holy level, otherwise... it will be difficult to resist.
And the five major Taoist sects in the Qingtian Dao Realm must all be destroyed and liquidated!
He immediately responded in his mind: "Seven evildoers, choose my mother Su Wan'er, my eldest uncle Su Qingyun, my second uncle Su Qingfeng, and my peers Su Shaoqin, Su Xian, Su Nian, and Su Ling."
These are all my direct relatives.
Natural preference.
[My mind is conjuring up a picture. These seven descendants of the Su family will all activate the power of the Su family's bloodline. The Su family once gave birth to a quasi-emperor-level warrior, and they will also inherit this bloodline.]
[Each of them will possess qualifications and combat power that are no less than that of Xiantian Shengtian.]
[It can also activate the inherited memory deep in the blood.]
Ye Changqing was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the Su family had once produced a quasi-emperor-level strongman?
No wonder... our ancestor Su Haoran almost dominated the entire world.
In the ancient battlefield, Ye Mingwu, Chunyang Saint and others all highly respected the ancestor of the Su family in ancient times.
It seems that there are various reasons for this.
At this time, Ye Changqing also successfully refined the Chaos Star Codex.
Xiao Ling showed a beautiful smile, with tears in her eyes, and looked a little sad.
She looked back and saw the empty Taoist palace, which seemed like a fairyland, but it had trapped her for her entire life.
"Thank you, Sister Xiao Ling, for your kindness in bestowing the Dao. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you!"
Ye Changqing bowed respectfully and was extremely grateful in his heart.
The other party is about to leave, and I feel a little reluctant.
Xiao Ling waved her delicate hands and smiled: "I should be the one thanking you."
"Okay, don't look so sad. We may meet again in the future."
"Next, I will travel around the heavens."
"I hope you can become stronger in the future and leave this world."
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden beam of light fell on Ye Changqing's young body.
Teleport away directly.
At this moment, a young man dressed in light golden brocade clothes appeared at the door of the Taoist Palace.
He was like a god, emitting a faint divine glow all over his body.
Sighing, "Why do you have to leave?"
"Although this Taoist palace has imprisoned you."
"But after you leave, you only have a hundred years to survive."
"Give me some more time, and I will break through to become an emperor and bring you back to life."
He was a little excited, but his expression was gloomy.
Hearing this, Xiao Ling turned around and smiled, "Father, I just want to...see the world."
"A hundred years is enough."
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