"I heard of the Daxia Ancestral Temple, but I didn't expect it to be so simple." Xiao Yan looked at the simple and solemn ancestral temple in front of him, which was not as majestic as it was at all, and felt a little moved.

"The mountain is not high, but there are immortals, but it is famous; there are waters not deep; there are dragons, but it is spiritual." Zhou Wuda smiled meaningfully.

The ancestral temple is a place where dragons are hidden, and it is the special qi eye of the dragon vein of the Great Xia. Below it is the dragon pool, and the liquid of the dragon pool is transformed by the qi fortune of the Great Xia. Only by holding the solemn power of the Great Xia can we get the recognition of the ancestral temple. There is a special handover ceremony. Zhou Wu brought Xiao Yan here to prepare to take off his burden and let go of his hands.

As soon as he stepped into the ancestral temple, Xiao Yan's Tianlong Art developed a sense of induction, and it was running wildly at a speed several times faster than usual. Soon a dragon energy formed around Xiao Yan, circling up and down around him. Not long after, another one appeared, and finally there were as many as six.

It just corresponds to his sixth level of demigod realm.

Before Zhou Wu could explain his purpose, he was stunned when he saw this scene. What does the ancestral temple mean? He directly passed by him to recognize Xiao Yan? It seemed that something similar had never happened. It was too irritating!

Zhou Wu swallowed his saliva and swallowed the words to his mouth.

God is so will, so there is no need for him to say anything more.

Xiao Yan entered an unprecedented state of crazy cultivation, like a dragon entering the sea, extremely refreshing. The six dragon energy spread to him a constant source of power. After being refined by the Tianlong Art, it was constantly accumulating into semi-divine power. His cultivation was rising rapidly, and in less than half an hour it broke through.

Another dragon energy appeared. Now he was surrounded by seven dragon energy, and the speed of absorbing dragon energy was accelerating again.

Zhou Wu's expression was very wonderful. He was half open and couldn't close for a long time. He has been practicing for only seventh level of heaven until now. He can barely obtain the combat power of the ninth level of heaven with the dragon energy. This kid is cheating, but he is even equal to him in one fell swoop. The problem is how old this kid is!

Xiao Yan was already sitting cross-legged in the ancestral temple hall. He didn't know at this moment that the place he was sitting was the most special piece of floor tiles in the temple, engraved with mysterious runes.

Xiao Yan's various strange performances in the ancestral temple shocked Zhou Wu to the extreme, so it was natural that he accidentally chose the most special floor tiles.

Zhou Wu did not stop him. Although he had the urge to stop him in an instant, he would just forget it. Let’s see how lucky Xiao Yan could get.

Seven dragon energy circled up and down around Xiao Yan. After Xiao Yan sat on the floor tiles, the speed of the dragon energy circulated faster, which was equivalent to the speed of Xiao Yan attracting the dragon energy. This process was not taken to take the initiative, but it was passively absorbed, as if the dragon energy had been held for too long and had to drill into his body.

This time, Zhou Wu was the most depressed. He was in charge of Daxia for many years and had been to the ancestral temple for countless times. He had never had anything like that. Last time, he helped Liu Xun break through to the demigod, and it took a lot of effort to finally get Liu Xun's recognition from Longchi.

However, it is really awesome for people. Xiao Yan, a little guy, came for the first time and didn't know anything. He actually won the recognition of the ancestral temple magically. What is the problem?

Zhou Wu knew very well that the way Xiao Yan absorbed dragon energy at this moment was much more powerful than in the dragon pool. The absorption in the dragon pool was passive, and the absorption here was active, and the dragon energy was actively absorbed by him. The dragon energy was independent in the dark, which was the most important thing!

It seems that even God is choosing Xiao Yan, what else can he say? Zhou Wu watched silently, and his mood gradually calmed down.

According to Xiao Yan's current speed, it is very likely that he will break two realms here and reach the eighth level of the Demigod Heaven. Then he will be the number one martial arts person in Daxia, because Daxia currently does not even have a nineth level of the Demigod Heaven on the surface, and Zhou Wu can only obtain the combat power of the Ninth level of the Demigod Heaven with the blessing of the dragon energy.

The main reason why Daxia can compete with that place is because Daxia has an iron army with well-equipped and strategic deterrent weapons.

It’s like the great war outside Tianjin City. The Daxia military made great contributions. Their years of development and accumulation have given them quite impressive combat power, allowing Jiang Jingtian to have someone to use and have resources to mobilize. Otherwise, it would be useless to know tactics.

For Xiao Yan himself, he quickly realized that this was an opportunity. He did not resist, but took it naturally, incorporated the power of dragon energy into his body, and used the Tianlong Art to evolve and refine it. Unlike the spiritual power outside, the refining of dragon energy is too easy, just as easy as drinking water.

It seems that the dragon energy was born for the Tianlong Art. Basically, as long as you pass the Tianlong Art for one or two weeks, you can transform the dragon head into pure demigod power and directly use it. The ancestral temple is very not simple, so Xiao Yan certainly would not miss this opportunity, so he simply sat down to practice and improve.

After a while, he realized that the floor tiles under his butt were not ordinary, mainly the lines on it. He used his divine thoughts to investigate and found that its lines had a sense of familiarity, which faintly echoed the Tianlong Art. This discovery made him ecstatic. It turned out that the Tianlong Art was really related to the dragon energy.

He rubbed the mysterious runes on the floor tiles into the sea of ​​consciousness and studied them carefully. The more he looked at them, the more he felt that they were mysterious and profound, and the more he had a natural fit with the Tianlong Art.

And in this way, Xiao Yan was immersed in it without realizing it and completely forgot about time.

Zhou Wu couldn't help but shake his head secretly, suppressing the urge to jump up and strangle this little guy to death. It was so annoying. It would be fine to be recognized by the dragon energy, but as long as the controller of Daxia was able to do it, he didn't even talk about it and entered a special state of cultivation. This was too much.

Of course, Zhou Wu just sighed in secret that his fate would not really hurt Xiao Yan. Even when he reached his level, he would inevitably be envious and jealous, and it was impossible to completely forget the world. The security level of the ancestral temple was very high, and it was very safe here. Since Xiao Yan seemed to have been practicing for a while, Zhou Wu simply sat cross-legged and started practicing.

Daxia won a great victory in Tianjin City, and was full of energy. The joy from top to bottom was transmitted to the entire sky and even radiated to people and places farther away.

The sky was full of joy, and like a festival, Qi Zhiqiu personally led a group of high-ranking officials to welcome the triumphant army at the city gate.

Jiang Jingtian had not yet woken up, and Qin Shouyi was the leader. The old guy was embarrassed to lead the army because he was ashamed at first, but later he saw that Jiang Jingtian couldn't wake up for a moment, so he refused, so he barely sat in the leadership position. He was mixed with emotion and still seemed to be dreaming until now.
Chapter completed!