"The blood of the ancestor?"

Next to him, Di Qiong was a little lost and said in surprise: "Great Elder, do you want to give him the blood of the ancestor? None of the strongest warriors in our clan have received such a gift. Moreover, if it is not my clan, can he absorb it?"

The Great Elder of Jinwu looked calm and said, "In a special period, I will do a special way. Although the little friend of the human race is not my race, I hope that today's good deeds can break certain boundaries. Although he is a human race, his bloodline has been converted into the primitive Chaos clan. Any bloodline of gods and demons can be absorbed. But how much it can be absorbed depends on his own perseverance."

Di Qiong was stunned, with complicated eyes. He looked at Su Ping and didn't say anything more.

She was not jealous of Su Ping. On the contrary, she regarded Su Ping as her friend. If she could really bring benefits to Su Ping and break something, she would be willing to do this.

"The heavenly clan is here, and disasters are coming outside. You must seize the opportunity." Di Qiong said to Su Ping.

Su Ping knew that she had misunderstood that the heavenly fire was obtained from the gods. Even if the heavenly clan appears, it will descend in the ancient god world and will not threaten him.

But no matter what, judging from their reactions, he had to return to the ancient divine realm to understand the origin of the nine-flavored heavenly fire in the Red Sky Realm and the time of its birth.

Judging from the feedback given by Mr. Chan, it seems that this heavenly fire is already a ‘local specialty’ of the Red Sky Domain and has existed for a long time. We need to know more about the specific details.

"I will remember the kindness of the Jinwu clan, I will remember it!" Su Ping bowed to the great elder without being polite or rejection. From Di Qiong's reaction, he could see how precious the blood of the ancestor was.

He really needs strength to defend himself and the people around him.

The Great Elder of Jinwu nodded slightly. Su Ping's words regarded this kindness as a kindness between races, which made him feel that he had not read the wrong person. This was not his personal funding, but as the funding of the Jinwu clan to Su Ping. If the Heavenly Clan really appeared, the Jinwu clan would be found even if he was away from the world.

Instead of doing this, it is better to unite forces and fight together!

"This is the Original Dao Divine Flame Technique!"

The Great Elder of Jin Crow emitted a vast chaotic aura, covering Su Ping. The vast and ethereal divine thoughts fell into Su Ping's mind, and countless information came in a flood.

Su Ping felt that the surrounding universe seemed to suddenly disappear, and he was suspended in a chaotic space and time. The Great Golden Crow Elder and Di Qiong in front of him disappeared, and Taoist texts flew out one by one, surrounding his body, and there were ancient scriptures written by Taoist texts.

Su Ping saw these Taoist texts flying around, like life, like long dragons, surrounding himself, with profound mysteries contained in them. If it were the past, Su Ping would only be dizzy, but now after opening up the chaotic universe, Su Ping's speed of comprehending Taoist texts has significantly accelerated by hundreds of times.

My understanding of Daowen is not like the original tree-cutting apprentice, who slowly climbs the hill from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, but can directly see some of the texture secrets in the Daowen and quickly dismantle them.

Soon, Su Ping calmed down.

He locked in a series of Taoist writings and studied them carefully.

Time flies.

In this chaotic space and time, Su Ping sat cross-legged in it, unable to feel the existence of time and space, nor could he sense the passage of time, and his mind was all immersed in the surrounding ancient Taoist scriptures.

Maybe it's one year, maybe it's one hundred years, or ten thousand years.

Until one day, all the Taoist texts were dismantled and connected with each other, and the secrets appeared.

"This is the original way..."

Su Ping was a little confused. He thought that this secret fire control technique was a unique ancient magic technique, but he did not expect it to be a primitive avenue.

"Everything has a beginning and an end, and this is the way to start..."

"There are divine flames at the beginning, the back water, the divine wind, and the void, which can be controlled by the original Tao..."

The deeper the comprehending, the more Su Ping discovered the white. How powerful is the Great Elder of Jinwu teaching him? The so-called original divine flame technique is just a secret technique for controlling fire. There must be the original divine wind technique and the original void technique, which all come out of the same lineage and start at the same time.

Su Ping spread his palms and a cluster of flames emerged from it. This was the divine fire condensed from his fire path. At this moment, it changed and gradually turned into a red dagger.

Whoosh!

Su Ping suddenly threw out, and the red dagger cut through the void, instantly detonating a chaotic space ahead. The surging fire swept through, but then suddenly shrank, wrapping everything around him into swallowing.

Su Ping's eyes shimmered slightly, and he felt this terrible lethality.

If it is just the divine fire, the destructive power will be at most an ordinary supreme attack.

But after being controlled by the Original Divine Flame Technique, it is enough to compete with the Supreme Peak!

Just the means that just used casually, Su Ping believed that most of the supreme emperors could not catch them, which was enough to sweep away most of the god king circles in the ancient god world!

"This is just the Taoist fire that I condensed myself. If it is the heavenly fire..." Su Ping's eyes were bright and his heart was surging.

At this moment, the time and space in front of him dissipated, and the vast universe before him appeared, Su Ping was suspended in the universe, and beside him were Di Qiong and the Great Elder of Jinwu.

"It seems that you have mastered it." The Great Elder of Jinwu looked at Su Ping with a kind look, and at the same time, he had a somewhat obscure look.

Su Ping's talent was even better than he thought to be able to control the original Divine Flame Technique so quickly, and even less than the ancestor bloodline next to him, Di Qiong.

You should know that Di Qiong has the blood of the ancestor and is born with a high affinity for the Yan Dao. Cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking water. Although Su Ping has the blood of the Golden Crow, the blood in his body is thin, and it is only the blood of the ordinary Golden Crow, which is far from comparable to Di Qiong.

"Thank you, the elder." Su Ping hurriedly thanked and asked at the same time: "I wonder how long has I been practicing for the younger generation?"

"1200 years!" Di Qiong said quietly beside her, staring at Su Ping with her eyes fixed on her. It took her thousands of years to master it when she practiced this path.

And Su Ping is actually close to her, because she is most proud of her.

"So long?"

Su Ping was shocked. Although he knew that it had been a long time, he didn't expect it to span a thousand years.

You know, he has only been practicing for more than a hundred years.

Although the secret technique he is practicing now is a top-level secret technique, one sudden enlightenment is ten times more than his previous life, which is still a bit exaggerated.

"You still think it's too long?"

Di Qiong rolled his eyes and said, "Some of the prides of our clan will take five thousand to tens of thousands of years to practice this path. Those with poor qualifications will not be able to get started for tens of thousands of years. You are already very exaggerated!"

"Uhhh..." Su Ping was speechless. He never felt smart. He subconsciously wanted to say, "You are too stupid."

But when he said this, he still held it back.

"Don't worry, I just practiced in your divine space. In my universe, the flow rate of time is different, and the flow rate of your divine space is also different. Therefore, in the outside world, it has only been about a year." said the Great Elder of Jinwu.

"One year?"

Su Ping calculated that, so it has been more than a month since he left the store.

He couldn't help but worry about the situation outside, but Su Ping thought it was very worthwhile to spend more than a month mastering such powerful ancient Taoist techniques. Even if he really spent a thousand years to master it, he felt it worth it!

"Now, I am going to pass on the blood of your ancestor. This is the essence and blood of the ancestor of our clan. It collects the Taoist power and soul power of the whole body, which can help you improve your physical strength and improve your cultivation. But these are secondary. The most important thing is that you can enter the consciousness space of the ancestor through this essence and blood in your heart."

The Great Elder of Jinwu looked solemn and said, "If you are destined, you may be able to sense the ancestor, or you may be able to get the guidance of the ancestor. If you are not destined, you can also feel the world that the ancestor feels. This is a very rare and precious opportunity for you. I hope you cherish it!"

Su Ping was stunned and felt the world that the Jinwu ancestor felt?

What a magical thing this is, it’s simply unimaginable!

This kind of opportunity is something that anyone dreams of, and even the ancestor gods will yearn for it. If they are thrown into the ancient god world, it is estimated that all gods and powerful god emperors will snatch the heads!

"Great Elder, you are so willing to do it." Di Qiong smiled bitterly from the side. Unexpectedly, not only the essence and blood, but also the essence and blood in her heart. This is an opportunity that she even envies.

The next moment, Su Ping felt that he had come to the Great Elder of Golden Crow. His pair of dazzling golden wings surrounded him, like the hands of the Great Elder of Golden Crow, closing him together.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ping saw a bright light condensed in front of his eyes.

It is impossible to describe what color it is, neither gold nor silver, but it has an extremely brilliant and dazzling feeling.

From this light, Su Ping felt a brutal aura that transcends all things, as if he was above the heaven, earth and the universe. Just a momentary feeling, Su Ping realized many things from it, such as life and death, chaos, origin, time and space, decline, etc.

The next moment, this dazzling light flew towards Su Ping's forehead.

The many auras became stronger and stronger. Su Ping did not move or dodge, allowing this dazzling light to reflect into his forehead. In an instant, he felt that the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to burst, like chaos was just beginning to open, and countless information bloomed, leading him into a fantasy and mottled world of the great way.

Countless insights into the great way flew past his sea of ​​consciousness. If Su Ping had never felt the great way, then he would quickly realize one perfect way.

Deep in the aura of these great auras, Su Ping felt an extremely deep and majestic aura standing in his arms.

Countless avenues surrounded by the aura seemed to worship this breath.

Let the Tao bow down to him!

Following these auras of the great auras, Su Ping's figure floated forward and saw the majestic aura, which was a figure standing in the vast universe.

In the universe where countless great roads flew, this figure was over the sky and his feet were sinking to the bottom, as if his body filled the entire universe!

The galaxy and countless starlights are like tiny embellishment lights on the edges of their wings.

It is hard to describe the impact at this moment. Su Ping felt that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling and flowing backwards. He stared at the scene in a daze, forgot everything, leaving only shock and strong impact.

"Is this...the ancestor of the Golden Crow?"

Su Ping whispered.

His words seemed to alarm the time and space. The aura of the standing figure slightly wafted. Then, Su Ping heard a sound like a god, with warmth and majesty, in his mind: "The Primitive Chaos Clan? No, the aura on your body is very tangled... Well? There seems to be something else on your soul."

Su Ping was stunned, Tong Kong shrank slightly. Could it be that the other party was pointing to something else?

If this is true, then the Golden Crow Ancestor will be too terrible.

This is the first time Su Ping has encountered a life that can detect the existence of the system!

"If you can come here, you must have obtained the essence and blood in my heart..." The voice of the Jinwu ancestor sounded again, saying: "Is this thing given to the alien race? Is it because the heavenly race has arrived again?"

Su Ping was a little nervous and said, "Senior, senior, younger generations come here to seek the great way."

"Why do you ask for the truth?"

Su Ping was stunned, why?

"I hope to protect my closest relatives around me." Su Ping thought for a moment and said truthfully.

What I said is a little bit disgusting to save the people.
To be continued...