Generally, the witch clan uses the ancestral stone to test the bloodline. If it is a quarter of an hour quickly or two quarters of an hour late, the ancestral stone will calm down.
But now, a full three hours have passed.
The power of the ancestral stone shows no sign of dissipating yet.
This made Wu Mo's face look extremely worried.
"The power of the ancestral stone is still extremely stable, and there are no accidents."
Wu Hao observed the ancestral stone and when he was sure that there was no change in the power of the ancestral stone, he slowly spoke.
As a witch priest, he also knows something about ancestral stones.
As long as there is no change in the power of the ancestral stone, it means that there is no problem with the ancestral stone and it is still functioning normally.
"But, it's been three hours."
Hearing this, Wu Mo couldn't help but speak.
Even the evil genius of the Witch Clan would only allow Zu Shi to test for half an hour at most.
But now the time Chu Fengmian has experienced has far exceeded this number.
"There's only one possibility."
Wu Hao frowned closely and said in a cold voice.
"The only possibility is that your current power has not completely entered the ancestral stone and has not reached your limit."
The test method for the ancestral stone is to absorb all the power of that witch clan into the ancestral stone to determine the level of the bloodline in it.
Now the ancestral stone test has not yet ended. In Wu Hao's opinion, this is the only possibility.
"We haven't reached our limit yet, right?"
When Wu Mo thought of this, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
The blood-red light now displayed by the ancestral stone already represents Chu Fengmian's bloodline, which has reached the eighth level of emperor blood.
This is already the pinnacle of the Wu clan's bloodline.
But above the eighth-level emperor's blood, that's it.
Ninth level divine blood.
Represents the bloodline of the ten great witch gods.
Could it be that a new wizard god could be born in this world?
Wuma didn't even dare to think about it, but the subsequent changes in Zu Shi made Wuma almost faint.
On the ancestral stone, the blood-red light suddenly changed again, showing a crimson red color. This red color was the purest red.
According to legend, the first flame born in the world was of this color.
This color represents the purest red on the ancestral stone, and it is also the highest bloodline among the Wu clan's bloodline.
The ninth-level divine blood is actually the ninth-level divine blood!
Wu Mo and Wu Hao were both stunned. Although they had thought of this possibility in their minds, they never thought it was true.
This represents the bloodline of the ten great wizard gods.
"Are you the top ten witch gods? Our ancestors?"
Wu Hao and Wu Mo looked at Chu Fengmian, both of them were a little stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.
Ninth-level divine blood is a bloodline that only the ancestors of the witch clan and the top ten witch gods can possess.
In addition, even the most dazzling Witch Emperor later had eighth-level emperor blood. No one had reached ninth-level divine blood.
But now this impossible bloodline has appeared in Chu Fengmian's body.
They even suspected that Chu Fengmian was their ancestor, one of the top ten witch gods.
But the era of the ten wizard gods has passed hundreds of millions of years from now. Even if it takes hundreds of millions of years, even the ten wizard gods will not be able to survive.
Yawenba
"This matter must be sealed. Neither you nor I can spread this matter."
Wu Hao's face was extremely cold, he looked at Wu Mo and gave instructions.
Although Wu Mo is young, he also understands what this ninth-level divine blood represents.
If this matter spreads, it will be a major event that will shake not only the Southern Wilderness, nor even the Northern Territory, but the entire three holy regions.
Chu Fengmian has ninth-level divine blood. Doesn't that mean that the witch clan will give birth to the eleventh witch god?
They could imagine that if this incident were to spread, even a small amount of energy would be enough to completely destroy them and the entire Kun Wu tribe.
Fortunately, only the two of them were present today. If others saw this scene, there would be even greater trouble in the future.
But blocking messages is not the solution.
"This matter is no longer something we can handle. We must report it."
Wu Hao said softly from the side.
"But in the end, we still need to seek your adult's opinion..."
Wu Mo stood aside, hesitated for a moment, and then said.
They didn't know Chu Fengmian's current attitude.
Chu Fengmian now possesses level nine divine blood. Regardless of whether Chu Fengmian is the future eleventh witch god or not, that is not something they can offend.
Now they have rashly passed on the news. If Chu Fengmian knew about it, Chu Fengmian would be furious and the entire Kunwu tribe would cease to exist.
"You can only listen to adults."
When Wu Hao heard this, he also nodded, with a burning look in his eyes.
The future witch god!
Now Chu Fengmian has not grown up yet. If they follow Chu Fengmian now, then when Chu Fengmian truly becomes the eleventh Witch God, they will all be absolute contributors.
When the time comes, they, and the entire Kun Wu tribe, will soar into the sky.
You must know that for a witch god, even a hair on his body is much heavier than a small tribe in their remote southern wilderness.
After the ancestral stone turned into its final crimson color, the light on it gradually dissipated.
At this time, Chu Fengmian regained control of his body.
The feeling of powerlessness just now was not pleasant.
Especially the ancestral stone drained almost all of Chu Fengmian's power.
Even now that Chu Fengmian had divine veins, recovery was not easy. When he got up, he still felt weak.
"how?"
Chu Fengmian turned his head and just wanted to ask Wu Hao and Wu Mo about his bloodline.
But the moment Wu Hao and Wu Mo saw Chu Fengmian turning around, they knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
"Meet the God Lord."
As soon as these words came out, Chu Fengmian's eyes showed a bit of confusion.
God Lord.
Chu Fengmian knew this title. It was the only honorific title given to the top ten witch gods among the witch clan.
This Wu Hao and Wu Mo in front of him actually called Chu Fengmian the Lord of God?
"what happened?"
Chu Fengmian couldn't help but ask.
When he tested the ancestral stone just now, all the power was drained away by the ancestral stone. As for what happened, Chu Fengmian himself didn't know.
That's why Chu Fengmian prepared to ask Wu Hao and Wu Mo.
But he didn't expect to see such a scene.
"Lord God, you have level nine divine blood, and you are the witch god of our witch clan."
Wu Hao knelt on the ground and said respectfully.
What he performed was the most respectful ceremony of the witch clan, a ceremony that could only be performed when sacrificing to the witch god.
For him, regardless of whether Chu Fengmian is a witch god now, as long as Chu Fengmian may become a witch god in the future, it is worthy of this gift. (To be continued)
