Yang Qingxuan asked, "How long will the Ancestral Realm be open?"
Russen said, "About a month. It's not fixed every year. Sometimes it's in the first half of the year, sometimes it's in the second half of the year. There are people in the bird race who specially detect the energy fluctuations of the ancestral land. Once they discover that it's about to open, they will inform the other races. It's said that the ancestral land is a living existence. The opening of the ancestral land every year is the 'breathing' of the ancestral land. "
"Breathing?"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. "Breathing once a year?"
Russen smiled bitterly. "It's said that the Sky Egret Race doesn't have much information about this."
Yang Qingxuan was secretly shocked. If this world was a living being, how strange and varied were the forms of life?
However, there were all kinds of strange things under the Great Dao.
The two flew for a while and felt the fluctuations of a fight in front of them. It was a man fighting with an eagle-like monster. Their strength was around the three-star Thousand Realms Whirling.
Although the difference in cultivation level was not much, the eagle was extremely ferocious. Its entire body was filled with a violent and savage aura. After several collisions, it was able to gain some advantage.
After fighting for a while, this advantage accumulated and became a suppressive force.
"It's the Falcon Race."
Russen stared at the man and recognized him.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Are you familiar with the Sky Egret Race? Do you want to save him? "
Russen pondered for a moment and said, "The Falcon Race is ranked 13th among the bird races. They don't have much interaction with the Sky Egret Race. We can save him."
After all, the eagle was not strong. Saving such a person could be considered a favor.
Russen's figure flashed and rushed forward. With a light grab, he controlled the eagle.
The eagle immediately sensed great danger and screamed desperately, erupting with an extremely strong resistance to escape.
However, Russen's cultivation level was too high. How could it escape?
The Falcon Race man was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked, "Thank you for your help, senior."
Russen smiled and said, "It's fine." Joy flashed in his eyes. A faint golden light overflowed from the depths of the man's eyes. He was actually of the Falcon Race's royal bloodline. This young man's status in the race was not low.
The Falcon Race man said, "My name is Ke Mou. I wonder if senior can capture this eagle for me?"
Russen said, "Sure."
This Eagle also had the bloodline of the Eagle Clan, and was extremely useful to Ke Mou.
Immediately, he grabbed with his five fingers and a force pressed into Mountain Eagle's body, causing him to cry out miserably. He immediately lost the ability to resist and was half dead.
Ke Mou was overjoyed. "Thank you, Senior."
Excitedly, he took the eagle over.
Russen smiled and said, "Goodbye." Then, he disappeared from where he stood.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Let's go."
Russen appeared from the void and nodded. The two of them continued to fly forward.
Ever since he met Ke Mou, he began to encounter more and more auras, all of which belonged to the Bird Race.
His strength was at least above the Thousand Realms Whirling stage.
This was also the lowest requirement set by the Avian Clan to enter the Ancestral Realm.
Not long after, they saw a boundless expanse of huge mountains that stretched across the earth. It was unknown just how wide they were.
Russen said happily, "After crossing this mountain range, it will be the second level. There will be a spatial barrier in the middle, blocking those with lower bloodlines, but it's nothing to us. "
Yang Qingxuan released his Divine Sense and found that there were many life auras in this mountain range, including primitive and undeveloped birds and members of the Avian Clan.
The closer to the border of the next level, the stronger the energy and spiritual energy, and the more suitable it was for cultivation.
Therefore, in this mountain range, there were Avian Clan disciples everywhere.
The two of them continued to fly forward and soon entered the mountain.
Yang Qingxuan indeed felt the spatial pressure, but it was not strong. When it fell on his body, it seemed to be a gravitational system.
It didn't take long for them to pass through and enter another world.
Russen adjusted the compass, identified the direction, and continued to fly forward.
Just like that, several days later, they finally arrived at the fifth level.
The Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi and energy here were completely different from the first level.
Yang Qingxuan felt very comfortable here. It was already comparable to the resources on the Lingxiao Sacred Mountain.
He thought to himself, "These big clans that rule the world are indeed extraordinary."
He was now looking forward to the ninth level.
Russen said, "Sir, do you want to stroll around here or go straight ahead?"
Yang Qingxuan thought for a moment and said, "I'll accompany you for a stroll first. It would be best if I can obtain the Ancestral Bird's Plume. If not, I'll continue forward. "
Russen said happily, "Thank you, sir."
The two of them immediately searched the fifth level.
Things like the Ancestral Bird's Plume mostly appeared in ancient ruins and dangerous areas where people rarely went.
There were even some ferocious birds with extremely strong bloodlines in these places.
Some of them had been bred since ancient times, and some of them had mutated due to luck.
The Sky Egret Race's knowledge of the fifth level was not inferior to those big clans. This was because those big clans mainly focused on the innermost levels, while the Sky Egret Race focused all their energy on the fifth and sixth levels.
Russen brought Yang Qingxuan into a swamp. "An Ancestral Bird's true body was unearthed here before. It was one of the earliest Ancestral Birds. At that time, it caused a huge commotion, and all the big clans took action and directly fought here. Originally, this place was a mountain range, but it was directly blown apart by the void, and now it has become a swamp. Later on, someone found an Ancestral Bird's plume here. "
Yang Qingxuan asked curiously, "Then who obtained this Ancestral Bird's true body in the end?"
Russen said, "It was divided by the top ten clans."
Yang Qingxuan suddenly understood a principle: the strong were always strong.
Those huge clans originally had a huge advantage, and it was easier for them to obtain top-notch resources. They would continue to be strong.
As for those weak clans like the Sky Egret Race, they couldn't even enter the first few levels. It was no different from a fool's dream to rise up.
No wonder Russen and Lily were obsessed with their Nine Spirits Bloodline.
Yang Qingxuan flew above the swamp and hovered motionlessly. "Searching like this is no different from searching for a needle in a haystack. I'll try to sense and deduce."
He immediately sat cross-legged in the air and formed a seal with both hands.
He began to circulate the Imperial Scripture to deduce.
The aura of the Great Dao flowed at his fingertips, and a pair of golden eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.
With the swamp as the center, all the energy and all things in all directions began to be under Yang Qingxuan's perception and deduction.
Everything was very calm, and there were no strange fluctuations.
Yang Qingxuan continued to expand his perception range.
Suddenly, his heart stirred, and a strong feeling came from afar. His heart trembled. It was Su Xing!
"Kid, where did you run to?!"
Su Xing's roar came from afar.
The corners of Yang Qingxuan's mouth curled up slightly as he chuckled. "Bird Clan, Ancestral Realm. Come if you have the guts. "
Su Xing was silent for a moment. "Tell me the location directly. Are you so good?"
Yang Qingxuan sneered. "Believe it or not."
After saying that, he directly cut off the connection.
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