While the outside world was in chaos because of Jian Wushuang's "death," the inner layer of the Eternal Zone.
The Demon God Clan had a total of ten tribes. Each tribe had hundreds of thousands of clansmen. The ten tribes coexisted peacefully, and there was almost no conflict.
In the Eighth Tribe, on an endless mountain range, there were many houses made of stones, densely packed and innumerable.
The gates of the tribes were all made of rocks.
Gu Yang carried Jian Wushuang on his shoulder and entered the Eighth Tribe.
"Brother Gu Yang, you're back from hunting?"
"Gu Yan, who's the person you're carrying?"
The clansmen in the tribe were all very friendly.
"Father, who are you carrying?" A young man, who was as tall as a mountain, walked in front of Gu Yang.
"This clansman is seriously injured. Go and ask Elder Ying to come here," Gu Yang said.
"Okay." The young man nodded and immediately went to ask Elder Ying.
Gu Yang brought Jian Wushuang to a stone house and placed him on a stone bed. Not long after, the young man came in with an old woman who was holding a dragon-headed walking stick. She had a weathered look on her face.
"Elder Ying," Gu Yang said modestly.
"Yes." Elder Ying responded and walked to the bed. Her slightly cloudy eyes looked at Jian Wushuang.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's consciousness had already fallen into a coma.
"This child …" Elder Ying stared at Jian Wushuang. Her slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and there was a flash of light in the depths of her eyes.
"Elder Ying, what's wrong?" Gu Yang asked curiously.
"This child has a very pure Soul Aura," Elder Ying said.
"Very pure Soul Aura?" Gu Yang's expression changed, and he looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.
"The Soul Aura is the essence of our clansmen. The purer the Soul Aura is, the denser his bloodline will be. With such a pure Soul Aura, the density of his bloodline will be as high as the tenth generation of our clansmen, or even higher." Elder Ying complimented with a gleam of surprise on her face.
"What? The tenth generation? "Gu Yang couldn't help but be surprised.
Their clan was the Ancient God Clan!
As for the Demon God Clan, that was what the experts in the Firmament Territory called them.
Their ancestors were ancient gods who could shatter heaven and earth.
They all possessed the bloodline of the Ancient Gods. However, after their ancestors disappeared, the bloodline of the Ancient Gods became thinner and thinner. They had lived in the Eternal Zone for countless years. Now, hundreds of generations had passed, and the number of their clansmen had reached a million. However, the number of pure Ancient God bloodline was getting smaller and smaller.
For example, in the Ancient God Clan, after the baptism, 99% of them could only become Copper-armored Ancient Gods. Some of them could not awaken their bloodline and become Ancient Gods even after the baptism.
Only a small number of them could awaken the bloodline of the Silver-armored Ancient God after the baptism.
As for Gold-armored Ancient Gods, they were even rarer. In a tribe of 100,000 people, there were only a dozen or so Gold-armored Ancient Gods.
This was because the bloodline of the Ancient Gods was getting thinner and thinner.
According to Elder Ying, the tenth generation of the Ancient God Clan possessed an extremely high bloodline of the Ancient Gods. Currently, there were only a few clansmen who were still living in the Eternal Zone who were less than the tenth generation.
"With such a pure Soul aura and such a strong bloodline, this kid will definitely become a Silver-armored Ancient God after the baptism. He might even become a Gold-armored Ancient God," Elder Ying said.
"Gold-armored Ancient God?" Gu Yan's heart skipped a beat.
There were only a dozen Gold-armored Ancient Gods in their entire tribe. Each of them was extremely ancient and highly respected.
The birth of each Gold-armored Ancient God was a joyous event for the entire Ancient God Clan.
"Where did you meet this kid? Which tribe did he come from?" Elder Ying asked.
"I don't know which tribe he came from. I only know that his name is Jian Wushuang. I met him when I was out hunting. He was being chased by an outsider, so I saved him and brought him back," Gu Yang said.
"Jian Wushuang?" Elder Ying frowned. "Most of the Ancient God Clan uses the surname Gu. Although there are other surnames, there are very few of them. Moreover, I have never heard of any surname with the surname Jian."
"However, no matter which tribe he came from, since he has such a pure Soul aura, he must be a clansman of the Ancient God Clan. There's no mistake about it."
"Gu Yang, you go out first. Leave this kid to me," Elder Ying said.
"Yes." Gu Yang nodded. After taking another look at Jian Wushuang, he left directly.
Only Jian Wushuang and Elder Ying were left in the stone house.
Granny Ying sat down beside the stone bed and stretched out her arm. The protrusion on her arm slowly wriggled. After a short while, a ferocious-looking insect with countless tentacles crawled out of Granny Ying's arm.
"Jiu, heal this kid. In addition, give him a drop of Essence Blood that you have stored," Elder Ying said.
Hearing this, the hideous worm on Elder Ying's arm raised its head and looked at her in surprise.
Its Essence Blood had a great effect. On average, it could only accumulate one drop of Essence Blood every 10,000 years. It was incomparably precious. Under normal circumstances, it would not give it to anyone. However, Elder Ying had ordered it to give a drop of Essence Blood to Jian Wushuang.
Although the worm was surprised, it did not disobey Elder Ying's order. Soon, it drilled into Jian Wushuang's arm and spat out a drop of Essence Blood at the same time.
As soon as this drop of Essence Blood appeared in Jian Wushuang's body, Jian Wushuang's body involuntarily began to absorb this drop of Essence Blood.
As the Essence Blood was absorbed, the injuries in his body began to heal at an amazing speed. Even the arm that had been cut off by the black-robed elder, An Chao, began to heal at this moment.
Obviously, this drop of Essence Blood had the effect of bringing someone back to life.
Not only that, after completely absorbing this drop of Essence Blood, Jian Wushuang's vitality would also skyrocket.
If the lifespan of a Skyscraping Realm expert was 10,000 years, then Jian Wushuang could live for at least 50,000 years.
After a short while, Jian Wushuang's broken arm had completely healed and his injuries were almost healed. However, the Essence Blood could not completely heal Jian Wushuang's exhausted Spiritual Power.
On the stone bed, Jian Wushuang slowly woke up and slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Jian Wushuang saw Elder Ying beside the bed.
"Kid, you're awake?"
Elder Ying was looking at him with a gentle face.
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