Immediately, Chen Bailing's face softened and his mind calmed down in the sound.
"Bai Ling, don't panic. Even if he ascends to the position of eldest son, he will still have more than ten years to inherit the title of Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat."
The middle-aged man wearing Xiao Zongbo's fine clothes looked at this scene and said calmly.
"With such a long time, any kind of accident can happen."
"It all depends on people. Even if he successfully ascends to the position of Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat in the end, we, father and son, can still go far away."
"We are all in the totem realm and have an inalienable identity as nationals. The entire Xuanxiang country is so big, where can't we go?"
"What's more, I'm not the only one who's anxious for him to take the position of eldest son. I'm afraid that even that one doesn't want to take the position of Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat and continue to control the current lineage."
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Emperor Yi, five thousand eight hundred and thirty-six years.
March twenty-nine.
At Mao hour, the sky was still dark.
In the center of Qinghe Dayi, outside the spiritual elephant platform that is a hundred feet long and wide, there are soldiers everywhere.
The first person on the Xuanxiang Stage was headed by Chen Weiyao, a scholar-bureaucrat from Qinghe.
Heaven, earth, spring, summer, autumn and winter are supplemented by the six officials.
Dozens of people from the totem-ferocious realm, and the lords of small and medium-sized towns serve as their wings.
Around the Xuanxiang Terrace, representatives of three hundred people's families and eight hundred people's families stood quietly one after another.
Chen Qingxiang is wearing a simple spiritual elephant totem suit and stands on the spiritual elephant platform.
Standing opposite to Dayi Shaman.
time flies.
Until the first ray of rising sun shines in the sky.
The Qinghe Dayi shaman emits bursts of thundering sounds with a strange rhythm.
The thunderous sound of the shamans in Dayi is like an ancient song praying to heaven, all spirits and ancestors.
And along with this ancient song that shook the sky, in the center of the spiritual elephant platform, three spiritual elephant cauldrons with a height of three feet in a circle began to emit a black and yellow light.
Since Dayu established the Great Xia, Jiuding divided the nine states, suppressed the four extremes and eight wildernesses, and dominated the world.
The tripod symbolizes luck, strength, and status.
Status is divided by tripods, so the people of the country use one tripod, the scholar-bureaucrats use three tripods, the ministers and officials use five tripods, and the princes/officials use seven tripods.
Only the emperor can use the nine tripods and perform the nine tripod ceremony when offering sacrifices to the ancestors of heaven and earth.
And these three Spiritual Elephant Cauldrons are imitations of the seven Xuanxiang Cauldrons of the Xuanxiang Fang Kingdom.
In the ancient songs of Dayi witches that shake the heaven and the earth, like the cry of divine elephants.
Chen Qingxiang began to move in the eyes of the scholar-bureaucrats, the countrymen, and everyone, and stepped up the steps to the three spiritual elephant cauldrons step by step.
He headed towards the three spiritual elephant cauldrons that began to emit immeasurable light, and began his own "eldest son" ceremony.
As Chen Qingxiang stepped onto the steps, he was safe and sound.
This means that he is an authentic descendant of the Xuanxiang bloodline.
Approaching the three spiritual elephant cauldrons step by step, invisible pressure appeared. Chen Qingxiang felt that his awakened Xuanxiang bloodline began to boil at this moment.
The mind was pulled into an ancient wilderness, a vast land.
Chen Qingxiang was like reincarnated into a mysterious elephant. He was born, grew up, and fought in this ancient wilderness...
In the eyes of the surrounding totems who had opened their Dharma eyes, countless ghost figures appeared on the Spirit Elephant Platform and the many steps that Chen Qingxiang stepped on. Every time he took a step, a ghost figure rushed in. Body.
As the ghost of the spirit elephant entered the body, Chen Qingxiang began to emit black and yellow flames, as if he was experiencing "fire burning" again.
The flames around him turned into a black and yellow fireball nine feet in diameter, and Chen Qing walked towards the Spiritual Elephant Cauldron in the midst of the fire.
As they moved forward, one spiritual elephant jumped into the fire, and the black-yellow fireball grew stronger.
In the flames, the Spirit Elephant Totem Clothes remained unchanged, but Chen Qingxiang's body, blood, soul, and natal totem were all burning and sublimating.
Time passed until the sun reached its peak, and the flames all over Chen Qingxiang turned into a three-foot-long black and yellow fireball that competed with the sun in the sky.
Chen Qingxiang had just completed the ninety-nine steps.
The moment he walked up the stairs, in the ancient wild land, Chen Qingxiang's mind transformed into a mysterious image. At this time, he had just reached adulthood. A feeling of rejection spread throughout his body and mind, and Chen Qingxiang's mind suddenly returned.
Xuan Xiang's ten thousand years were like a big dream. In just a few breaths, the memory in Chen Qingxiang's dream quickly dissipated, leaving only a few traces in his heart. At this time, a set of inheritance was imprinted deep in his soul.
Three huge spiritual elephant cauldrons appeared. At this time, the heroic light appeared, and three three-foot-long spiritual elephants emerged from the cauldrons.
The three-foot spiritual elephant flew high into the sky, growing stronger as it flew out.
One foot, ten feet...
After a few breaths, the three spiritual elephants flew hundreds of feet into the sky.
At this time, the three spiritual elephants had reached ten feet in height and emitted bursts of sky-reaching elephant sounds that contained the meaning of joy.
The sound of elephants reached the sky, overshadowing the shaman's ceremony of the sound of elephants in Dayi, shaking the mountains and rivers thousands of miles around Qinghe and Dayi.
Chen Weiyao, a scholar-official from Qinghe, looked at the three spiritual elephants that were 100 feet high in the sky, with a look of surprise on his face.
The six surrounding officials and many people from the Totem Hazardous Realm also looked surprised and inexplicable.
Although the Qinghe Chen clan has only been passed down for three hundred years, it is a branch of the Xuanxiang surname that has been passed down for millions of years.
Many branches, branch "ancestors" inheritance ceremonies, and various information are recorded in detail.
This class of scholar-bureaucrats, with the ceremony of "eldest son" and the baptism of blood, is roughly divided into five grades, of which the first grade is the highest and the fifth grade is the lowest.
The three spiritual elephant cauldrons only show light, but do not manifest the totem spiritual body, which is the fifth level.
Among the three spiritual elephant cauldrons, the person who manifests a totem spiritual body is the fourth grade.
Those who manifest two totem spiritual bodies are of the third level.
The three spiritual elephant cauldrons that manifest the three totem spiritual bodies are the second grade.
If the three totem spiritual bodies are manifested and exceed three feet, it is the first level.
Now Chen Qing's "eldest son" has been baptized, and the three totems manifested by the spiritual elephant tripod are ten feet tall, which proves that Chen Qingxiang is in the ceremony of inheriting the "eldest son" from the scholar-bureaucrats.
It is a first-class baptism that is rare in ten thousand years.
According to legend, after undergoing this baptism, there is a slight possibility of activating the Xuanxiang bloodline in the body.
Many people in the country saw that in the past three days, Chen Qingxiang, who was rumored to be lucky enough to break through the dangerous situation, actually achieved the highest level of baptism in this "eldest son" ceremony.
Faced with the results of this baptism, the six officials, many Totem Hazardous Country people, the owners of small and medium-sized towns, and some representatives of the people's families and the people's families all knew that the inheritance of the Qinghe scholar-bureaucrats was stable.
If no accident occurs, the other six heirs will most likely have no chance.
Thinking of these, consciously or unconsciously, one after another looked at the six ugly-looking figures among the dozens of people from the Dangerous Realm.
…
After three roaring elephant calls, three ten-foot totem elephants fell from a hundred feet in the air and returned to the spiritual elephant cauldron.
They just left behind a wisp of substantial black and yellow light.
Three rays of black and yellow light automatically condensed and merged with the three feet of black and yellow flames around Chen Qing's body.
The glorious light and flames combined to form a giant elephant condensed with endless brilliance.
Against the background of the three spiritual elephant cauldrons and the giant elephant, Chen Qingxiang was like a god at this time, full of endless majesty.
The glorious giant elephant flicked its trunk and made an elephant cry above Chen Qingxiang's head. Then it condensed and turned into a black and yellow crown of spiritual elephants representing the identity of the "eldest son", which descended on Chen Qingxiang's head.
