"I am an apostle of the Ancestral Temple, please come from all."

Tianheng touched his own moment and politely brought everyone into the ancient temple.

The selection of the Son of God is once every ten years, so the geniuses from all major tribes are basically the first time they come to the Ancestral Temple, and they are full of curiosity and uneasiness.

They once heard from their elders that although there are many opportunities to select the Son of God, they are also very cruel and dangerous. Among the ten people, not one of them can survive to the end, and those who can walk out of the Ancestral God Mountain can basically become strong people in the Dharma Realm and take charge of a tribe.

The interior of the Ancestral Temple is old and simple, with bright lights in the hall, and ancient totems around it, lifelike and desolate.

After Tianheng stood still, he greeted politely: "The selection test will begin soon, please be careful not to be impatient."

"Slow down!"

With a shout, the Kunlou of Kunwu tribe stood up: "Sir, why should the human race participate in the selection of the Son of God in the Ancestral Temple?"

Before leaving, Kun Shang specifically instructed Kunlou to be careful of Zhuo Yunxian and suppress Li Tian at the same time. So as long as he had the opportunity to make things difficult for Zhuo Yunxian, Kunlou would naturally not let it go.

Tama of the Uygh tribe also echoed: "That's right, this person must be a spy from the human race. He should be taken down and handed over to the God Envoy to the Lord."

Although the geniuses from other tribes did not speak, their expressions obviously agreed with Kunlou and Tama.

"this……"

Tianheng was slightly stunned and looked embarrassed: "Everyone, Zhuo Yunxian is the twelve envoys of God who specially invited him to participate in the selection of the Son of God. I dare not catch people at will, not to mention that I may not be someone else's opponent. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me about it later."

"What!? The God's envoy invited the human race!?"

Kunlou and Tama couldn't help but be stunned, and the people around him looked at each other, with a deep look of fear flashing in their eyes.

However, after all this, no one dared to make things difficult for Zhuo Yunxian, so as not to anger the envoy.

“Buzz!”

Space is distorted and momentum is permeated.

A magnificent figure slowly appeared on the high altar of the hall, with wide robe and big sleeves, rising without wind, wearing a hood, and unable to see his face clearly.

"Tianheng pays homage to the Lord God."

"We will pay homage to the Holy Envoy!"

Tianheng took the lead in delivering the rituals, and the other three tribes also knelt down and bowed to each other, with an extremely pious attitude. Only Zhuo Yunxian and Li Tian stood there, indifferent.

Zhuo Yunxian is a human cultivator, so he naturally does not respect the demon god.

Li Tianzhu was always worried about the death of the old patriarch, so he believed the Ancestral Temple and even had some resistance. If it weren't for the opportunity of the Ancestral Mountain, he wouldn't want to come here.

"There is no need for too much ritual in the ancestral temple."

The first divine envoy waved his hand gently and lifted up everyone around him, but he didn't care about Zhuo Yunxian and Li Tian's attitude.

"The wild land is full of disputes, desolate and poor, and difficult to practice, so the election of the Son of God once every ten years was established, opening the Ancestral God Mountain, allowing you and others to seek a glimmer of opportunity."

The First Holy Envoy spoke lightly, and his tone gradually became awe-inspiring: "Now that the Shenzhou tripod is lost, the great disaster is coming, so this time the Zushen Mountain will be fully opened... In other words, you can all enter the mountains and seek opportunities."

"What!?"

"Full open? You can go in!"

"Okay, okay! That's great!"

Everyone was shocked and excited.

In the past, when the Zushen Mountain was opened, only the top ten gods were qualified to enter Zushen Mountain to seek opportunities. There were three major obstacles to the selection of the gods, one was blood test, the second was fighting spirit, and the third was fighting, one was harder than the other.

As the name suggests, "blood test" means testing the purity of bloodline. The higher the purity, the higher the ranking.

"Douling" is a battle of fairy spirit quality, that is, a test of qualifications.

As for "fighting" is the most dangerous, if you are not careful, you will die.

Through the three levels of selection, the ten strongest geniuses were hailed as the "Top Ten Sons of God" in the Wild Land.

Originally, everyone thought that only ten people entered the Zushen Mountain for this selection of the Son of God, but now the first God Envoy has opened the golden mouth, and everyone present can enter the Zushen Mountain, which is undoubtedly great news.

However, a few people still frowned, such as Kunlou, Tama and others.

They are very confident in their strength and becoming the top ten gods is no problem. Now that they have more others for no reason, wouldn’t they share their own opportunities?

Compared with this, Zhuo Yunxian considered more. He did not expect that the situation was so urgent that even the twelve divine envoys did not change the rules and seek vitality.

...

The choice of the Son of God, survival of the fittest.

After everyone's emotions calmed down, the first envoy continued, "Don't be happy too early. I will join forces with other envoys to open the Ancestral God Mountain. After you enter, you can go to the Ancestral God Temple to receive the baptism of the light of the Ancestral God. However, there are only ten divine positions in the Ancestral God Temple, so you must not only cooperate with each other and compete with each other."

"What!? Ancestral Temple!?"

"The Light of the Ancestral God!?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, obviously they had never heard of the Ancestral Temple.

Think about it, the predecessors who have entered Zushen Mountain are as tight-lipped about the experiences in Zushen Mountain without mentioning them at all, so outsiders naturally don’t know what’s going on in the mountains.

In this way, they need not only courage and strength to go to the end, but also wisdom and planning.

Many people have begun to secretly observe who can be enemies and who can be friends.

...

Just then, Kunlou suddenly spoke, "The First God Envoy, Zhuo Yunxian is a human race. How can he let him enter the Ancestral God Mountain and blaspheme the will of the Ancestral God."

Tama quickly echoed: "That's right, the human race is insidious and cunning, and it's not credible. Please ask the First God to expel him!"

The two of them already felt the threat from Zhuo Yunxian. If the other party enters the Zushen Mountain, they will be under great pressure.

The tribal geniuses present were all smart people. They could naturally think of what Kunlou and Tama could think of, so everyone kept calm in a tacit understanding.

"Since everyone has some doubts, then let's take the previous test."

The first envoy waved his hand undeniably, without being angry or excited. He activated the ancient temple mechanism with his backhand, and a blood-colored totem stone pillar slowly rose up and stood in the hall.

Totem blood column is used to test the purity of blood vessels by turning the door. The higher the purity, the brighter the blood column.

Zhuo Yunxian didn't know what the First God Envoy had planned, but at this time he couldn't retreat.

So, Zhuo Yunxian followed Tianheng's prompt and forced out a drop of essence and blood, landed directly on the totem blood column, and merged into it in an instant.

"Sizzy!"

Stimulated by the essence and blood, the totem blood column suddenly burst out with thick blood light, filling the entire hall.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and their faces were filled with incredible expressions.
Chapter completed!