"What a terrifying Ancient God Clan!" Jian Wushuang was horrified.
With the overall strength of the Ancient God Clan, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they could wipe out the entire Firmament Territory.
However, due to some special reasons, the clansmen of the Ancient God Clan could not leave the Eternal Zone and had little contact with the outside world. At most, they would only come in contact with the experts and disciples of the Firmament Territory during the ten days when the outsiders arrived every hundred years.
Moreover, the clansmen of the Ancient God Clan used the contact with the outsiders to train some of their clansmen.
For example, the One-star Ancient Gods would only send a group of newly awakened Ancient Gods to fight with the Divine Realm disciples in the outer layer.
As for the One-star Ancient Gods who had already awakened and possessed great strength, they did not participate at all.
If it were not for the sake of training their clansmen, the experts and disciples of the Firmament Territory who entered the Eternal Zone would not have any room to struggle in front of the Ancient God Clan.
"Kid, you should rest here for the time being. If you need anything, you can go to Gu Yang," Elder Ying said and left directly.
Jian Wushuang thanked her again. After watching Elder Ying leave the stone house, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"The ten days are up. The exit of the Eternal Zone should have been completely closed by now, right?" Jian Wushuang murmured, feeling a little bitter.
He was hunted down and had no choice but to escape to the inner layer of the Eternal Zone.
In the end, he saved his life but missed the opportunity to return to the Firmament Territory.
The ten days were up and the Eternal Zone was closed again. If he wanted to open it again, he would have to wait a hundred years.
According to Elder Ying, the clansmen of the Ancient God Clan could not leave the Eternal Zone at all.
In other words, he could not leave in a short time. If he wanted to leave, he would have to wait a hundred years …
"A hundred years?" Jian Wushuang could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
However, he did not think too much about it. After all, things had come to this, and he could only take one step at a time.
"According to Elder Ying, the purity of the Soul Aura determines the concentration of the Ancient God Bloodline. My Soul Aura is extremely pure, so the Ancient God Bloodline I possess is also very high. At the very least, I can become a Silver-armored Ancient God," Jian Wushuang muttered to himself as he tapped the stone bed with his fingers.
He still wasn't sure if it was just the aura of his soul that had changed or if he truly possessed the bloodline of the Ancient God Clan.
He wasn't sure if he could successfully awaken his bloodline and transform into an Ancient God after entering the Baptismal Pool, but he had to try.
"I have to try. As long as I can awaken the bloodline of the Ancient Gods and become an Ancient God, even if it's just the lowest Copper-armored Ancient God, my strength will be greatly improved," Jian Wushuang thought to himself.
However, once his bloodline was awakened and he became a One-star Ancient God, he would have to break through to the Divine Realm from the Skyscraping Realm.
Although it was a good thing to break through, for Jian Wushuang … the Skyscraping Realm was the fastest stage of his cultivation, so he didn't want to break through so early.
Once he broke through to the Divine Realm, he might possess other abilities, but his comprehension speed would definitely be greatly reduced.
"I'm not in a hurry. Since I'm destined to stay in the Ancient God Clan for 100 years, I'll have plenty of time to enter the Baptismal Pool in the future. Before that, I can still cultivate on my own. It won't be too late for me to enter the Baptismal Pool after several decades or the 99th year," Jian Wushuang thought to himself.
Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged on the bed, swallowed some elixirs, and began to restore his Spiritual Power.
His Spiritual Power was still in a state of exhaustion.
After half a day, Jian Wushuang's Spiritual Power had barely recovered by 30%.
Feeling his strength slowly recovering, Jian Wushuang heaved a sigh of relief. However, deep in his eyes, there was a trace of frightening sharpness.
"Cloud Sea Asgard, Immortal Dynasty, Boundless Demon Sect!" Jian Wushuang clenched his hands.
This trip to the Eternal Zone could be said to have been a narrow escape. Fortunately, he was calm and decisive enough to save his life.
In addition, he was forced to stay in the Eternal Zone, and there was no possibility of him leaving within 100 years.
Finally, Gu Qiong died because of him!
All of this could be said to have been caused by the three magnates.
"I don't think I've ever offended these three giants, but they're all trying to kill me at all costs!"
"Very good, you all wait for me." Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with killing intent.
He had always been clear about kindness and hatred. If others didn't offend him, he wouldn't offend them!
Since the three magnates had provoked him, he wouldn't be polite either.
Of course, he was now trapped in the Eternal Zone and couldn't pose a threat to the three magnates. However, 100 years later, it would be different.
…
In the blink of an eye, Jian Wushuang had been in the Eighth Tribe for three days.
During these three days, Jian Wushuang's Spiritual Power had completely recovered. Even the Slaughter Body, which had been killed by An Chao, had been reformed.
As long as both of his Original Bodies were not dead, he could rely on the other Original Body to condense a new Original Body if one of them was killed.
Jian Wushuang's state had once again returned to the peak.
Jian Wushuang was sitting on the stone bed with his legs crossed, carefully comprehending. At this time, a noise came from outside the room. Jian Wushuang's expression changed. He opened his eyes and walked out of the room.
As soon as he walked out of the stone room, Jian Wushuang saw many clansmen of the Ancient God Clan gathered in a huge open space in front of him. In the center, there were two young men fighting fiercely.
Jian Wushuang knew one of the two young men. He was the son of the Silver-armored Ancient God, Gu Yang, who had saved his life and carried him back to the tribe. His name was Gu Lan. He hadn't reached adulthood yet and hadn't undergone the baptism to awaken his Ancient God Bloodline.
The other young man who was fighting with him also hadn't awakened his Ancient God Bloodline.
Seeing the two fighting fiercely, Jian Wushuang also walked over.
Soon, the outcome of the fierce battle was decided. The winner was Gu Lan.
"Haha, who else is not convinced? Come and fight with me."
Gu Lan looked around with a hint of hostility in her eyes. At the same time, her hearty laughter rang out in the open space.
Around him, there were also many clansmen who hadn't awakened their Ancient God Bloodline. However, these clansmen just looked at each other and didn't intend to fight.
Although they hadn't awakened their Ancient God Bloodline and become real Ancient Gods, Gu Lan was obviously one of the strongest clansmen.
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