The Golden Clan altar is called the Golden Dragon Altar. It is an ancient artifact created by several ancestors of the Golden Clan, and it also contains their essence and blood.

They are the true ancestors of the Jin clan. All the descendants of the Jin clan belong to their descendants, and their bloodlines will resonate with each other.

As Ling Xiao's blood dripped onto the altar bead, a golden light suddenly appeared, and a peerless dragon roared out from the altar bead.

This blue dragon has eleven dragon claws, and its body is 1,000 meters long. The whole body looks majestic. The sound of the dragon roars for thousands of miles, causing people from all over the Jin clan to worship the dragon. In the depths of the Wanglong Mountains, there are several real sounds of the dragon roaring in resonance and roaring.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao's blood was filtered by the altar beads, flowing slowly towards one of the dense array patterns in the altar, and finally condensed in one of the nodes and flashed for a while. Then the blood disappeared as if it was sucked away.

Everyone was watching this scene, and even Ling Xiao was watching. He couldn't understand what was going on.

Ling Xiao didn't know if this was over. Just as he was about to withdraw his arm, the clan hall actually made a change. A powerful suction force instantly increased, and a large amount of blood was directly sucked from Ling Xiao's arm.

I saw Ling Xiao's blood shooting like a blood column incessantly. It was too late for Ling Xiao to stop him.

In just a few blinks, he actually became dizzy, and one-third of his essence and blood were swept away. But he wanted to struggle but found that he could not move at all.

The Jin tribes around were all moved, obviously they couldn't understand what the change was.

Only a few old elders and Ling Bo, Ling Qiu knew what was going on.

"This... how is this possible? Could that ancestor still... not dead yet?" Ling Bo murmured with his mouth wide open.

"It should be no mistake. After that battle, no one had seen the body of that ancestor. I think he returned to his hometown through the space barrier," Ling Qiu replied.

"No, stop that kid first, otherwise his essence and blood will be sucked dry!" An old man exclaimed, took the lead in attacking Ling Xiao, grabbed Ling Xiao's shoulder and pulled him back.

Ling Xiao was shocked, and his whole body became decadent. Most of his thick essence and blood were sucked, and this time he was going to die.

You should know that loss of essence and blood can be more serious than physical injuries. Physical injuries can be repaired, but if the essence and blood are depleted, it cannot be compensated immediately by taking some blood-replenishing spirits. It also requires a long period of accumulation and condensation.

Ling Xiao lost most of his essence and blood, which would have a great impact on his future cultivation speed!

Another old man complained with a little bit, "Fourth brother, you shouldn't stop him. This kid's essence and blood are surging. Since he can awaken his ancestors, he may be able to return soon after he sucked his essence and blood. At that time, our clan will no longer be afraid of other clans."

This man seemed to want to sacrifice Ling Xiao for another person to resurrection!

The old man who saved Ling Xiao just now glared at the old man and said, "What do you know? Since this kid's essence and blood have awakened his ancestors, it is no longer difficult for the ancestors to recover. Why bother to let this outstanding junior lose it? Maybe this kid can surpass us old guys in the future!"

The old man shouted softly, "Yes, with the ability of our ancestors, other things will no longer be a problem. I... I'm a little anxious."

Ling Xiao and Ben didn't know what was going on, so he used his magical power to repair it.

Unfortunately, the ancient emperor god can repair the body but cannot repair the essence and blood!

He was about to take out the blood-enriching spirit grass, but Ling Bo had a bloody divine grass in his hand and handed it to Ling Xiao.

"Little guy, please accept it. You are not only a member of our Jin clan, but also a descendant of that ancestor. Now that you have saved him, you should remember the first merit!" Ling Bo said with a kind look.

Ling Xiao didn't even have the strength to speak, but when he saw the tenth-level bloody sun flower, his eyes were greedy. Without saying a word, he barely snatched it and swallowed it.

Blood Yanghua is a real magical medicine for blood-tonifying.

This is a blood-replenishing medicine at the level of the God King. People under the God King must not take it easily, otherwise they will be weak and not be replenished, causing the body to explode and die.

But Ling Xiao is different. He has made a soul. He is not afraid of not being able to bear it when taking this Blood Yanghua.

He was also worried that this Blood Yanghua would not be able to replenish the essence and blood he had lost.

Ling Xiao didn't care about the people present anymore. He used his magical power to immediately absorb the power of the Blood Yanghua.

Those who can be called divine grass are the top beings. Ling Xiao's already extremely weak body instantly felt comfortable and full. A stream of vitality kept filling his body, and the loss of essence and blood were also replenishing rapidly.

But his flesh and blood soul also robbed the power to replenish blood.

The snatch between the two quickly sucked this huge force completely.

The soul became more and more goblins, but Ling Xiao’s loss of essence and blood was only half of which was recovered, and half of it could not be recovered, but the situation was much better.

"Is the little guy okay?" The old man who called the fourth brother stepped forward and showed a careful look.

Ling Xiao nodded gently, "It's much better."

"Okay, don't be stunned here, go to the meeting hall, let's talk about it," Ling Bo said, and then he said to several old men, "Several uncles invite the clan hall back, and work together to see if they can find the whereabouts of that ancestor. If they can find him, they will invite him back no matter what the price they pay!"

The old men nodded and carried the clan altar back together.

Then, the group arrived in a clean and atmospheric house, which was the Jin Clan Conference Hall.

Ling Bo just sat above the chief and said, "I would like to ask the ancestors to rank."

His voice had just fallen, and golden lights appeared in the middle of the meeting hall, and phantom tablets appeared above everyone's heads.

Everyone also bent slightly and their expressions became serious.

"Ling Xiao, a descendant of the ancestor Ling Hongyu, knelt down to pay homage to the ancestors and ancestors, and allowed them to return to the clan to recognize their ancestors!" Ling Qiu announced on the side.

A urge to worship from the soul made Ling Xiao kneel down unconsciously.

It seemed that the connection between blood ties made him feel resonant, as if he had met the most important relative, he naturally knelt down.

When Ling Xiao kowtowed, he truly returned to the Jin clan.

As the old people held a simple ceremony, they summoned important tribe members to celebrate, so that everyone could know Ling Xiao's existence.

Ling Xiao’s seniority is so high here that he is only one or two generations younger than the patriarch and these old men, and is ranked above the same generation as Ling Fei.

Because the ancestors of Ling Xiao's lineage were originally of high generation, and Ling Xiao was his modern descendant, so his seniority could not be lower.

Moreover, Ling Xiao's bloodline power has been activated to its peak and becoming the true dragon energy means that Ling Xiao has completed the complete bloodline of the Golden Clan, which is not something that any Golden Clan member can achieve now.

Even an outstanding junior like Ling Fei has only achieved the aura of a dragon, which is incomparable to Ling Xiao's true dragon aura.

Ling Xiao has been living a bit chaotic these days, and he doesn't know how he got there.

In addition to meeting some old men of uncle level, they are brothers of the same generation, and when facing those children and nephews who are much stronger than him, they seem at a loss.

He kept thinking that he was really a descendant of the Jin clan?

On this day, his answer was finally revealed.

The fourth-ranked old man Ling Wei summoned Ling Xiao.

Ling Wei greeted Ling Xiao enthusiastically and sat down, looking at Ling Xiao with great relief and said, "Do you still don't understand what's going on?"

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Yes, although I have practiced the ancient emperor's magical skills and have a surname of Ling, there seems to be no close relationship between the Xuanling Continent and the Heavenly Realm?"

"No, this connection is very big!" Ling Wei denied, and then he said, "The Xuanling Continent is an ancient continent! I don't know how many millions of years have existed. Several ancient tribes have appeared there, and they are still famous in the heavenly realm."

After Ling Wei sighed, he explained to Ling Xiao, "The ancestral land of our Jin clan is also in Xuanling Continent. However, with the emergence of many masters, they have absorbed a lot of spiritual energy and original power of heaven and earth. As the accumulation gradually leads to the exhaustion of the Xuanling Continent's energy and greatly shrinking, so we have to move our clan to the heavenly realm to survive. However, some clan members were unwilling to leave their ancestral land and still lived in Xuanling Continent. I think it is the Jin clan dynasty you mentioned. We were originally the same as the clan leader.

I think you may be a descendant of that lineage, but through the clan hall, you are not a descendant of that lineage, but a descendant of Ling Hongyu's ancestor, who belongs to the same lineage as me. In terms of generations, you can call me Grandpa, and Ling Hongyu's ancestor is my wife and grandma." Speaking of this, he took a sip of spiritual tea and moistened his throat and said, "As for why Ling Hongyu's ancestors salivated from the people of your lineage, it may have a lot to do with his battle with the ancestor of the Demon Tiger Clan for more than two thousand years!"

"Demon Tiger Clan?" This was the first time Ling Xiao heard of such a clan.
Chapter completed!