Soon after the first clansman awakened his bloodline, more clansmen turned into Ancient Gods and walked out of the Baptismal Pool.
In the blink of an eye, a day and a night had passed.
At this moment, 12 of the 13 clansmen had already walked out of the Baptismal Pool, including two clansmen who had turned into Silver-armored Demon Gods. The last one, Jian Wushuang, was still in the Baptismal Pool.
"It's been a day and a night," Elder Ying murmured, with a glimmer of light in her eyes.
"The last one among the 13 clansmen only spent 16 hours in the Baptismal Pool before he reached his limit and turned into a Silver-armored Demon God. Jian Wushuang has been absorbing for a day and a night, but he's still going on. It seems that he has a great chance to become a Gold-armored Ancient God," a Two-star Ancient God next to her praised.
Time was still passing.
Jian Wushuang was completely immersed in the absorption of the cyan energy.
The longer he absorbed the cyan energy, the higher the bloodline of the Ancient God he would turn into.
At the edge of the canyon, the clansmen were still waiting quietly.
When Jian Wushuang stayed in the Baptismal Pool for a day and a night, the clansmen were just a little surprised. But when Jian Wushuang stayed in the Baptismal Pool for two days and two nights, they became excited.
"Two days and two nights! More than 20% of the Ancient God Gems have been consumed! "
"According to the previous situation, all the clansmen who stayed in the Baptismal Pool for two days and two nights eventually turned into Gold-armored Ancient Gods!"
"It seems that Jian Wushuang didn't disappoint us."
"Gold-armored Ancient God."
The clansmen of the Eighth Tribe were looking forward to it.
There was no other way. As the bloodline of the Ancient God Tribe became thinner and thinner, the probability of a Gold-armored Ancient God being born became lower and lower.
Now, there were less than 100 Gold-armored Ancient Gods in the ten tribes. Any Gold-armored Ancient God was the continuation of the bloodline.
Jian Wushuang sat in the huge Baptismal Pool with his legs crossed. The mighty cyan energy was constantly being absorbed into his body.
Every part of his body was transforming, and this transformation was still ongoing.
Finally, Jian Wushuang's body seemed to have reached its limit, and the green energy could no longer be absorbed.
When his body reached its limit, Jian Wushuang immediately realized that all the blood and bones in his body seemed to have come alive.
Every part of his body was trembling with excitement and jubilation.
"Ah!"
Jian Wushuang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body. This pain came from the depths of his soul, causing his expression to change drastically and his veins to bulge.
He opened his mouth with great difficulty, as if he wanted to vent something, but what came out in the end was a deafening roar.
These roars were shockingly loud. Every single roar was enough to make all living things tremble in fear.
At the edge of the canyon, the expressions of the many clansmen who had been quietly waiting there suddenly changed.
"Seven days and six nights!"
"Have I finally reached my limit?"
"Three quarters of the Ancient God Gems have been consumed?"
These clansmen looked at Jian Wushuang with a trace of shock and envy.
The longer he stayed in the Baptismal Pool, the more cyan energy he absorbed, and the higher the level of Ancient God Bloodline he awakened.
Jian Wushuang stayed in the Baptismal Pool for seven days and six nights. This was incredible. In such a long time, he had absorbed a huge amount of cyan energy, and even consumed three quarters of the Ancient God Gems. How high would Jian Wushuang's bloodline be?
"It's definitely a Gold-armored Ancient God, and it's the top bloodline among all Gold-armored Ancient Gods!"
"In the entire Ancient God Clan, there are millions of clansmen left. I'm afraid that only a few of them have a higher bloodline than him."
"Let's wait and see."
Everyone was watching Jian Wushuang attentively.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang, who was in the Baptismal Pool, was experiencing unprecedented pain. At the same time, his body began to change.
Just like the other clansmen, his body began to swell at this moment.
It was clearly the size of a normal human, but now, it was growing at an astonishing speed. In just a short moment, it had already grown to a height of ten meters, and it was still climbing. In the end, it stopped at about fifteen meters.
At the same time, the skin on his body slowly turned golden, and his arms and thighs began to become extremely thick and strong.
In just a moment, he had turned into a fifteen-meter-tall Gold-armored Ancient God!
"So, so huge?"
"A fifteen-meter-tall Gold-armored Ancient God."
"This …"
The clansmen at the edge of the canyon were all stunned.
The size of the clansmen of the Ancient God Clan was determined by their bloodline.
Generally, a Copper-armored Ancient God was three meters tall, while a Silver-armored Ancient God was five to six meters tall.
As for a Gold-armored Ancient God, under normal circumstances, they were about ten meters tall. Very few of them were over ten meters tall.
But now, Jian Wushuang's Gold-armored Ancient God had reached a height of fifteen meters.
"What is that?" A clansman who had reached the two-star level suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone followed the clansman's gaze and looked at the chest of the Gold-armored Ancient God. Everyone was stunned by what they saw.
There was a red Quadrangular Star pattern on the left side of Jian Wushuang's chest.
The Quadrangular Star represented the level of an Ancient God. Jian Wushuang had just become an Ancient God and was only a One-star Ancient God, so there was only one Quadrangular Star on his chest. However, what the clansmen saw was not the Quadrangular Star, but the area covered by the Quadrangular Star.
It was the area where Jian Wushuang's heart was located. The skin there was completely different from the rest of the body.
Although it was also golden in color, that region was dark gold!
"Dark gold!"
"Dark gold?"
"How could it be?"
Seeing the dark gold color, the clansmen of the Ancient God Clan were all stunned.
The Ancient God Clan had three different levels of bloodline: Copper-armored Ancient God, Silver-armored Ancient God, and Gold-armored Ancient God. Each bloodline had only one color of skin.
For example, a Gold-armored Ancient God's entire body was golden.
But now, most of the Ancient God that Jian Wushuang had transformed into was golden, except for the area in front of his chest that was dark golden.
What the hell was that?
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's pain had subsided. The Gold-armored Ancient God's sharp eyes flashed with a faint golden light. He suddenly raised his head, and the next moment, a strong bloodline pressure swept across the area.
At the same time, Jian Wushuang's mind was filled with some new memories.
These memories came from the inheritance of the Ancient God Clan!
And there was only one kind of memory …
"Supreme Unique Skill of the Ancient God Clan, Three Fingers of the Ancient God!"
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