The next day, when the first ray of morning light poured down from the sky, the ancient holy mountain range became lively almost instantly.
In the sky, figures flashed past, and various festive gongs and drums resounded over the mountains.
"Yu'er, the ancient tribe's adult ceremony is about to begin, let's go and see it too!"
As Lu Chuan spoke, he slowly opened the door. Outside, Gu Nanhai was waiting here just like before in the ancient holy city.
Next, Lu Chuan and the others quickly walked towards the center of the huge square, which was completely surrounded by the ancient atmosphere.
Around the ancient square, black Anni army soldiers wearing black armor stood upright, their sharp eyes as sharp as eagles, constantly scanning back and forth around them.
Lu Chuan and Xiao Yu, led by a very high-status ancient clan elder like Gu Nanhai, sat directly on the high platform in the square.
On the left side of the high platform, there was a group of people, mostly the younger generation of the ancient tribe.
In a corner somewhere, a figure with a fierce and killing intent sat cross-legged.
This person's hair was black and white, and his aura was extremely cold.
"The time has come, let the ceremony begin..."
At a certain moment, Gun Nanhai, who was sitting next to Lu Chuan, suddenly stood up, and his old voice filled with terrifying pressure echoed throughout the audience.
"Elder Nanhai!"
Immediately afterwards, three well-dressed elders of the ancient tribe stood up from their seats not far away with serious faces, saluted to Gun Nanhai, and then entered the center of the square.
At this moment, there are already many props there. The adult ceremony of the ancient tribe is quite complicated, because among the ancient tribe, only after experiencing the adult ceremony can it be regarded as complete growth.
After the ceremony, these younger generations can truly become the core of the clan. Marriage can only be carried out after the adult ceremony is completed.
Originally, for this kind of coming-of-age ceremony, under normal circumstances, senior officials from the ancient tribe like Gu Nanhai would not come forward.
But this time, due to some reasons and the arrival of a powerful man like Lu Chuan from the World of Warcraft, this situation will change.
On the skyline on one side of the square, there are more than a dozen figures hidden, and they are all watching the situation here.
"The ceremony begins, Lingquan!"
In the square, the three half-saint elders of the ancient clan were also fully prepared, and then read out the first name according to the list.
Hearing the shouts of the three elders, Lingquan stood up quickly, and with a movement of his body, he swept into the field with great energy and bowed respectfully to the three elders.
There are naturally a lot of young adults in the ancient tribe, but only a handful can hold adult ceremonies on such occasions.
And these people are undoubtedly the best among the younger generation of the ancient tribe.
Therefore, it is no wonder that there is a hint of pride on Lingquan's face.
In the field, a serious-looking elder from the ancient clan held his palm, and an astrolabe nearly ten feet in size appeared in front of him.
And Lingquan also stepped forward quickly, touched the astrolabe with his palm, and closed his eyes.
As Lingquan closed his eyes, a burst of strong light burst out from the astrolabe, and six stars slowly emerged.
Seeing these six stars, the ancient clan elder nodded, and then shouted loudly: "Lingquan, the seventh commander of the Black Annihilation Army, a one-star Dou Zun with a strength of one star, and a sixth-grade bloodline level, has been decided by the Council of Elders to be given the golden color. Clan emblem!”
"It turns out to be a golden clan emblem, worthy of being the Seventh Commander..."
Hearing the shouts coming from the elder's mouth, the people of the ancient tribes in the square suddenly heard some envious voices.
A flash of joy flashed in Lingquan's eyes, and then he knelt down on one knee and raised his head.
An ancient clan elder held a pen that shone with golden light and waved it quickly. A mysterious rune appeared on Lingquan's forehead. The golden light burst out and was filled with a special energy fluctuation.
"Sixth bloodline level? Golden clan pattern? What are these?"
On the high platform, Xiao Yu saw this scene, with curiosity in his eyes, and asked Lu Chuan beside him.
"The ancient clan's bloodline levels are divided into ten grades. The first grade is the lowest and the tenth grade is the highest. As for the golden clan pattern, it is the final evaluation given based on the above conditions. This racial pattern is inherited from the ancient clan from ancient times. In times of crisis, At the critical moment, the blood power in the Degu tribe can temporarily surge, thereby averting danger. This ethnic pattern is divided into four levels, silver, gold, purple gold, and colorful gold, which are distinguished by color. And the ethnic pattern of Lingquan, It’s the third golden clan pattern.”
"Does this clan pattern have such a miraculous effect that it can temporarily increase a person's strength?"
A flash of surprise flashed across Xiao Yu's eyes, and she sighed in her heart about the powerful advantage of bloodline power.
He originally thought that this ancient ritual was just a formality, but he didn't expect it to have such benefits.
No wonder these people attach so much importance to the coming-of-age ceremony. It seems that the main reason is because of this ethnic pattern.
"Has anyone from the Ancient Clan obtained the highest seven-color gold clan pattern?"
Xiao Yu continued to ask.
"To obtain the seven-color clan pattern, you need to reach the tenth grade bloodline, also known as the divine bloodline. This kind of bloodline should not have appeared in the ancient tribe for thousands of years. However, today's ancient tribe only has one, and it has already Became the most powerful person!"
Lu Chuan responded with a smile. The peak person he was referring to was the current strongest person of the Ancient Clan, Gu Yuan, the leader of the Ancient Clan.
According to the bloodline level of the ancient clan, as long as one can reach the ninth grade bloodline, it is said to have the potential to be promoted to the Fighting Saint.
As for the divine bloodline, it may have the potential to reach the peak of Dou Sheng.
At this moment, Xiao Yu's desire for the power of bloodline is even greater. If he can obtain the power of bloodline, he will have a great advantage.
"Next, Lin Yao!"
In the field, there was another shout, and immediately a young man stood up and rushed down with excitement on his face.
According to the previous process of Lingquan, I went through it again, but there were still only six stars that appeared on the astrolabe.
"Lin Xu, the third commander of the Black Annihilation Army, a five-star Dou Zun, with a sixth-grade bloodline level, given the golden clan emblem!" The elder announced the level.
"Gu Zhen, the great commander of the Black Annihilation Army, the Seven-Star Dou Zun, with the power of the seventh-grade bloodline, I give you."
Next, young people from the ancient tribe began to play on the field, but until this ancient true appeared, no one had reached the purple gold tribe mark.
"After deliberation and decision by the Council of Elders, Gu Zhen has extraordinary military exploits and a calm personality. Therefore, he will be given the Purple Gold Clan Pattern!"
The elder shouted in a deep voice with a stern expression. Immediately, the energy in his palm surged, and he activated the purple-gold pen, quickly leaving a purple-gold clan pattern on Gu Zhen's forehead.
However, the purple-gold color seems a bit light.
"It's actually the purple gold clan pattern!"
But this still did not stop the many envious eyes in the field.
(End of chapter)
