Heroic Spirit: All My Past Lives Were Summoned By My Daughter

 Like the earth cracking, divine light rushes into the sky.

Under the countless fanatical gazes, a three-inch token slowly rose up.

The whole body of the token was crimson red, imprinted with the auras of the four first generation ancestors of the Ji family.

Just the moment he appeared, a huge storm was set off in the entire Tianzi Mountain, and he had a tendency to fiddle with the laws of the universe, causing the sun and moon to eclipse the sky and reveal countless bright stars.

Palace Master Dongwei narrowed her eyes, knowing in her heart that this was the Ji family's heirloom treasure, named the Emperor's Order.

According to legend, it was personally crafted by the four first-generation ancestors. It was soaked in the origin of blood and contained the power of the immortality seed. It can reflect the immortality seed in the bodies of future generations in the world!

At the same time, this is also one of the assessment criteria for Tianzi Xing.

Those with the gift of immortality are all characterized by their natal stars.

The size level of the stars represents the potential of the immortal species.

The higher the potential of the immortal species, the higher the growth limit will undoubtedly be.

"You two, quickly penetrate the true essence into the Emperor's Order!"

The ancestor of Chuanxun shouted and opened his mouth, urging the magic formula to continue to operate the emperor's order.

Emperor Ji saw that without any delay, he waved his sleeves and a bright golden light of mixed origin burst out from his body, covering all the emperor's orders.

Inside and outside the square, all the direct and collateral clan members held their breaths.

boom!

The emperor made a huge earthquake, and once again reflected a divine light, which went straight to the top of the sky.

This scene attracted everyone's attention.

The leaders of the other two immortal clans looked extremely solemn.

For the Luo family, their God King Seal and Immortality Seed talent are not noble. They are both extremely heaven-defying cultivation qualifications in the Eastern Emperor Region.

But there is a huge gap among individual tribesmen.

The divine light penetrated the sky, stirring up the clouds and mists like the Milky Way tearing apart, and under the eyes of everyone, there was a bright star shining with it.

The light came in and was reflected in the entire Tianzi Mountain in an instant, causing the Emperor's Order to quickly imprint its grade.

At this moment, even Emperor Ji was quite nervous.

After practicing for hundreds of years, he also didn't know what level his immortality seed was at.

The token is carved with marks, one, two, three...six, up to eight!

"Eight-star immortality seed?"

The whole hall was in an uproar, and all the members of the direct lineage showed enthusiasm. Looking at the side lines, their hearts were roaring with disbelief.

The Ancestor Chuanxun and Saint Master Fuyi outside Tianzi Hall all nodded with satisfaction, with smiles on their lips.

"It can reflect the eighth-level ancient star, and it is actually the seed of eight-star immortality. This one is pretty good."

The Divine Envoy of Diguan rode on the Qilin and also showed his approving eyes.

This Emperor's Order can depict the grade of stars. The older the stars are and the larger they are, the higher the grade is.

Eighth-level ancient stars are already quite rare. Among the generations of the Ji family, there are only a handful of them that can reflect the eighth-level ancient stars. This generation of Emperor Ji indeed has the ability to continue the glory of the Ji family.

"Ji Ling?"

The head of the Ji family looked at Ji Ling with a little indifference and indifference in his eyes.

Ji Ling took a deep breath, and without hesitation, he opened and closed his sleeves and poured his true essence into the Emperor's Order.

When another ray of light shone from the sky, everyone in the audience became nervous again.

Even Emperor Ji himself was staring closely at the lines that the token continued to depict.

One path, two paths, three paths,...six paths, until the same eight paths!

This revealed grade immediately caused the entire hall to fall into silence.

The head of the Ji family was stunned for a moment, the ancestor of Chuanxun had a strange look on his face, while Emperor Ji's master Fuyi Saint Master's heart sank on the spot.

"It's also an eight-star immortal species?"

Palace Master Dongwei suddenly stood up, her mind was in a state of shock, and she looked at Ji Ling with disbelief.

This woman actually has talents comparable to those of her direct descendants?

"Bixing! She is Baxing! Hahaha!"

Many side members burst into deafening cheers, and Ji Xiangchen burst into laughter, feeling extremely excited.

The Diguan envoy's eyes were dark and thought-provoking.

"Am I also an eight-star?"

Ji Ling stared at the lines of the Emperor's Order's imprint, looking very surprised.

She never thought that her talents and qualifications were exactly the same as those of Emperor Ji, with almost no difference.

The eight-star immortal species means that the upper limit of future growth is enough to enter the level of quasi-immortal king, and may even surpass the previous clan leader.

"You're not weaker than him."

Shen Changqing's voice sounded, not surprised by the result.

The choice of the guardian god's sealing power will inevitably require the host to have sufficient ability, and this ability represents one's own talent.

If the qualifications are not enough, the sealing power can only continue to search for the next host within a short period of time.

In this case, it is better to do it all at once.

The choice of the Tianshou God's sealing power is indeed quite wise.

"There are seven levels in the Emperor's Journey. Both of you can pass this level."

The ancestor who passed on the training had no selfish motives. He simply explained the facts and results, and then once again drew on the rules of the training and prepared to start the second level.

…

At the same time, the location of the Tianzi Mountain clan tomb.

This place is like another small world. The sky is dotted with countless stars, and there are many mausoleums standing on the ground. The number is too large to be counted.

There is a huge white palace standing alone among the mausoleums.

It can be seen that the figure of the old servant is kneeling and worshiping outside the white palace, and he is reporting the specific news of the emperor's trip to the palace.

"So, Ji Ling's qualifications are the same as those of an emperor?"

The low and low sound of the white palace lingers at the location of the huge clan tomb.

As the true heritage of the current Ji family, Ji Shan, who has become a half-step **** king, is regarded as the immortal ancestor.

Although he no longer has the right to interfere in the election of the clan leader or the affairs of the clan, he still knows the information very well.

As soon as the results came out, he received the news.

"Exactly, this woman is also qualified as an Eight-Star Immortal Seed, and has gained a lot of prestige among many collateral branches."

"If Emperor Ji loses the election today and Ji Ling is elected, it will definitely break our Ji family's eternal tradition of being passed down by a single direct line."

"After that, this rule has been completely established. No one can predict whether the descendants of those collateral lines will appear again with the seed of immortality."

"The direct line status is in danger."

After the old servant finished speaking, the White Palace fell into a long silence.

The old servant did not continue to speak, but patiently waited for Ji Shan's instructions.

Since ancient times, among the three immortal immortal clans in the Eastern Emperor Region, the direct lineage has been the dominant one, and there has never been any behavior of side lines that have crossed the line.

However, only the Ji family added a rule about the conduct of the emperor to the ancestral precepts handed down from four generations of ancestors.

No one cared about it at first, and the collateral line did not take it seriously. After all, if they wanted to have children of the Immortality Seed, it would be ten times more difficult than the direct lineage.

As the Ji family continues to this day, the emperor's journey has always been a competition within the direct line.

But if Ji Ling sets the precedent, the future situation of the direct descendants of the Ji family will definitely not be optimistic.

Ji Shan, as a direct line of immortal ancestors, would not allow such troubles to exist. "I personally sent this girl out of the Ji family back then. Who sent her back?"

After half a stick of incense, low-pitched words rang out from the white palace again.

The old servant responded respectfully: "It's Ji Xiangchen."

"Huh, if I had known this, I should have strangled her to death with my own hands."

The white hall suddenly emitted wisps of majesty, causing the entire clan tomb to be shrouded in extreme pressure.

"Don't worry, Immortal Ancestor, my old servant will handle this matter."

After receiving the exact reply from Ji Shan, the old servant suddenly understood and left the area of ​​the clan tomb.

…

At the foot of Tianzi Mountain, outside the Emperor's Palace.

The atmosphere has become extremely tense, perhaps no one expected it.

As a sideline, Ji Ling not only possesses the Eight-Star Immortality Seed, but he is no weaker than Emperor Ji in the next five levels of pass.

Both sides have passed the test, and it is difficult to compare whether they are equal or not.

"This is the last stage of the Emperor's journey. He has to withstand the power of a blow from the fourth generation of ancestors. The one who lasts the longest will win. Are you ready?"

Ancestor Chuan Xun looked at Ji Ling with great satisfaction, and he already had a very high status in his mind.

No matter what the outcome is today, Ji Ling is bound to become the backbone of the Ji family.

"Your name is Ji Ling, right?"

At this time, Emperor Ji looked slightly sideways and looked at Ji Ling.

There was nothing strange about his expression, only the cold light in his eyes flashed past.

"I admit that you have some qualifications, but this test is about your own cultivation. With your mere divine transformation stage, you will never be able to compete with me."

"Furthermore, the skills and magical powers this emperor has mastered are not something you can reach. I will stop after seven breaths. I hope you have self-awareness."

After the words fell, Ji Ling pursed her lips. She had already learned from Ji Xiangchen's mouth the difficulty of the last level of the emperor's journey.

This was released by the emperor's order. The magical power of the fourth generation ancestor was said to have very terrifying power.

Because the Emperor's Order itself is the most precious treasure of the Ji family, a line of eternal immortal weapons, and one of the secrets of the Ji family town. It can kill outside invaders invisibly.

Since ancient times, no one with the seed of immortality has been able to test the limits of the magical powers of the fourth generation ancestors.

Normally, seven breaths is considered a win.

"I'll give it my all."

Ji Ling refused. Even though Ji Tianzi was a strong man in the tribulation stage, she had no intention of backing down.

"Little one, you are quite arrogant."

Ji Tianzi's eyes flashed sharply, and he clenched his fists.

In fact, when Ji Ling revealed the Eight-Star Immortality Seed, it had already put him under great pressure.

After that, Ji Ling was not weaker than him in the five-level pass, and it was clear from the tone of his teachings that his ancestors admired him quite a lot.

This put more and more pressure on him, and when it came to the final test, he was still not sure whether Ji Ling could last until the seventh breath.

If so, he must use that power to expose his trump card in front of the other two Immortal Clan.

"start!"

Following the clear shout from the ancestor of Chuanxun, the emperor's order erupted with shocking light for the seventh time.

At the top of the mountain, a phantom slowly gathered, covering the sky and the sun. The phantom exuded an extremely terrifying aura of power.

However, the moment it was revealed, it caused the entire Tianzi Mountain to tremble, and it seemed that it was unable to withstand the pressure.

Looking at all the Ji family members, they all bent down and bowed to show respect.

This is the phantom of the fourth generation ancestor, a magical power left behind by him back then, which has protected the Ji family from external disturbances for eternity.

Even the divine envoy of Diguan couldn't help but lower his eyebrows and bend down when facing this majestic silhouette.

"Coming!"

All the tribesmen watched nervously, but they saw the fourth generation ancestors all pointing their fingers towards Ji Ling and Ji Tianzi.

boom!

There was a huge earthquake in the Emperor's Palace, and pressure came from the square.

The white jade steps instantly shattered. The ancestors of Chuanxun and the heads of the Ji family, including the Fuyi Saint Master, all had solemn expressions on their faces, and their robes danced wildly.

Emperor Ji burst out on the spot with the true energy of the tribulation period, and gathered a lot of protective energy around his body to resist the magical power of his fourth generation ancestor.

Ji Ling also didn't waste any time. He used multiple spells one after another to resist with all his strength.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out instantly.

The fourth-generation ancestor's magical power had just arrived, and Ji Ling seemed to be unable to bear it. The body-protecting aura in the divine transformation stage was all shattered, and his body was even more shaky.

On the other hand, Emperor Ji took it calmly and was not affected at all.

"It's broken. This Ji Ling's cultivation is still too shallow. She has not fully mastered the magical powers I taught her!"

A lot of cold sweat broke out on Ji Xiangchen's forehead. The victory or defeat was at this moment. Whether his subordinates could ascend to the elegant hall of the Ji family all depended on Ji Ling.

Previously, the Six Pass Ji Ling performed extremely well, but the magical power of these four generations of ancestors has nothing to do with their own talent, it all depends on their cultivation.

Rumble—

Above the square, the jade white steps were broken into more and more areas.

In the second breath, the pressure of the magical power increased again. Ji Ling was finally overwhelmed, and he spurted out blood again, and knelt on the ground with one knee.

She gritted her teeth and held on, unwilling to give up.

"You've done a great job."

When Shen Changqing witnessed this scene, he couldn't help but speak.

"No, I haven't used what Master taught me yet."

Ji Ling's shoulders endured endless pressure, and he once again made hand gestures and began to use the Taiyin Technique.

"This Taiyin technique is not that easy to master. You have only been exposed to it for a year..."

Shen Changqing knew about Ji Ling and wanted to prove himself.

However, as the only technique that can be checked and balanced by reincarnation in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the mysteries of Taiyin Technique will not be realized without thousands of years of time.

Shen Changqing was even prepared to wait for tens of thousands of years to escape from trouble.

However, before he finished speaking, his eyes could not help but freeze slightly.

He saw the position of Ji Ling's dantian, where a familiar cyclone was rising slowly, and a fake body began to gradually form!

"this…"

Shen Changqing was shocked. Could it be that the disciple he had accepted was still a genius with incredible understanding?

Click-

The thought was fleeting and it was already my fifth breath.

Ji Tianzi only bent down slightly, with no intention of reaching his limit.

He glanced sideways and saw Ji Ling kneeling on the ground, her delicate body trembling constantly, as if her body was about to be shattered by the power of the fourth generation ancestor, and a sneer suddenly appeared in his heart.

But when the sixth breath came and the fourth-generation ancestor's magical power was only a thousand feet away from them, Ji Ling's body gradually bloomed with wisps of strange luster.

Under the influence of this luster, Ji Ling felt relieved, and all the pressure disappeared completely.

"What's going on?"

Ji Xiangchen was stunned. When he looked at the Fuyi Saint Master, his smiling face, which was sure to win, instantly froze. (End of chapter)