Chapter 5 Ancestral Will
"How long are you planning to stay this time?" Futu Xuan asked.
"I can't stay there for long. There are rumors that the ancient heavenly palace will soon appear in the world, and I want to go and see it." Futu Yijing said.
If possible, he wanted to try to see if he could achieve the Three Pure Ones.
Even if he can't get it, he is very open-minded.
if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate.
Furthermore, he had already reached the Great Perfection of the Earthly Supreme, and he also had to go out and look for an opportunity to break through to the Heavenly Supreme.
At this level, breaking through to become the Heavenly Supreme is something he must consider.
Therefore, he would not stay in the ancient Futu clan for too long.
"This time you come back just in time for the martial arts competition among all clans. Do you want to go on stage and test the current strength of the younger generation in your clan?" Futu Xuan asked.
The martial arts competition among the various branches of the ancient Futu clan naturally cannot be just the competition among Tian Zhizun. The younger generations of each branch must also participate in the competition.
This was not mentioned in the original novel, but Futu Yijing discovered this situation after he traveled through time.
Of course, just because something is not mentioned in the book doesn't necessarily mean it doesn't exist. When he travels to this world, everything he sees is no longer limited to the text description in the book.
One book cannot describe the whole world.
This was illustrated by the competition among the younger generation of the ancient Futu clan in the martial arts competition.
Hearing Futu Xuan say this, Futu Yijing shook his head and said, "Grandpa, my current realm is far beyond theirs. There is no point in participating anymore. It's better to be a spectator."
At this point in time, Futu Yijingdi's state of supreme perfection is almost far ahead of the younger generation in the universe.
During the two hundred years of hunting foreign evil tribes in the Holy Abyss Continent, his vision has been set on a higher level. It is obvious that he has no interest in the younger generation who are still in the lower supreme or supreme realm.
His current position is also very awkward. The Great Perfection realm of the Earth Supreme is not enough to face the Heaven Supreme, and facing the Earth Supreme is like chopping melons and vegetables.
And strictly speaking, Futu Yijing is of the same generation as Qing Yanjing and her friends.
When Futu Xuan heard what Futu Yijing said, he nodded.
His grandson's bravery and fighting skills were demonstrated two hundred years ago. He has been fighting in the most brutal battlefield in the world for two hundred years. Whether in terms of realm, combat power or experience in defending against the enemy, he is not comparable to those greenhouse flowers in the ancient Futu clan.
"fair enough."
Futu Xuan looked at the obvious scar on Futu Yijing's left lower jaw. The scar added a bit of coldness to his heroic face. He asked with concern:
"What's with that wound on your face?"
Futu Yijing touched the scar that he could no longer feel, and said in a calm tone:
"This was done by a Demon Emperor who wields a knife. I killed quite a few supreme beings from that race, which made them angry. They chased me all over the Holy Abyss Continent."
Although his tone was so nonchalant, he was in a very miserable state when he was chased all over the world by that guy. At that time, he hated the Demon Emperor to the core.
As for killing the Demon Emperor, let alone that he was just a high-ranking Supreme at the beginning, even if he was a perfect Supreme now, he couldn't do it.
The time traveler's halo is insignificant in the face of the absolute gap in strength.
Fortunately, he had the Endless Light Body, the most powerful supreme Dharma body in the universe, by his side, otherwise he would have become the dead soul under the sword of the Demon Emperor.
"I'm glad you're okay." Futu Xuan also knew the difficulties and dangers involved, but fortunately his grandson turned the danger into safety and survived.
Otherwise, he might really leave the ancient Futu clan and avenge his grandson.
As Futu Yijing's grandfather, he was not indifferent to Futu Yijing. On the contrary, he had been paying close attention to the latter's affairs in the past two hundred years. However, as a Saint-level Supreme, he knew very well that only the brave and fearless could sprint on the Saint-level path. Futu Yijing had already shown the talent of a future Saint-level, and he could not hinder the latter's path.
That's why he adopted a laissez-faire strategy towards Futu Yijing. Judging from the other party's performance, Futu Xuan was very satisfied with his grandson.
After meeting Futu Xuan, Futu Yijing went to the ancestral pagoda.
In the deepest part of the Futu world, on top of the endless mountains there is a towering stone tower that seems to have no end. The entire stone tower exudes an extremely ancient atmosphere. This is the ancestral tower of the ancient Futu clan.
When every great elder of the ancient Futu clan felt that the end was near, he would enter the ancestral pagoda and sit in meditation, leaving his own power in the pagoda. At the same time, the consciousness of these great elders would also remain in the pagoda.
It was here that Futu Yijing gained recognition from the ancestors in the ancestral tower and successfully cultivated the endless light body.
In this ancestral tower, there is a great elder from ancient times, who is a master of the sacred spear. When he came to the ancestral tower last time, the great elder had already taken a fancy to this younger generation who also used a spear.
However, at that time, Futu Yijing was only at the Supreme Realm, and his True Dragon Technique had not yet been cultivated to perfection. He knew very well that biting off more than he could chew would lead to one being unable to digest more, so he did not immediately accept the inheritance from the great elder.
Now is a good time for him to accept the inheritance.
Futu Yijing flew into the ancestral tower quickly without staying for long.
His arrival alerted several great elders.
"Boy, you haven't been here for a long time." An old voice sounded in Futu Yijing's ears.
Five consciousnesses manifested before his eyes.
The old man standing in the middle exuded a sharp aura. Even though he was already a conscious being, Futu Yijing could still feel the oppression.
The five people in front of you are the ancestors of the ancient Futu clan.
"Futu Yijing, greetings to all the ancestors."
"This time, you come to the ancestral tower ready to accept the inheritance from my master?" The old man in the middle looked at Futu Yijing with a smile on his face.
"That's exactly what I meant!" Futu Yijing nodded.
"I remember that you rejected me last time because you had not cultivated your own magical powers to the extreme. It seems that you have reached the extreme this time?" The smile in the old man's eyes became even brighter.
He really liked this junior who had the same surname as him, Futu, even though today was their second meeting.
"That's right!" Futu Yijing nodded.
A long spear appeared in the hand of the old man's consciousness, and an aura that caused heaven and earth to shake emanated from it.
Futu Yijing knew that was the weapon that the old man in front of him used to fight in ancient times.
"Then let me try and see how powerful the magical power that can make you reject my inheritance is. Boy, attack me with all your strength!"
Futu Yijing took a deep breath and also took out his spear. His expression was cold and stern, and a huge amount of blood energy rushed into the sky.
The five ancestors were all a little surprised that this kid had such terrifying blood and energy condensed in his body.
"Where did you go after you left last time?" the old man with the gun asked curiously.
"Holy Abyss Continent."
"Good! You're becoming more and more to my liking." The old man with the gun said with a laugh.
(End of this chapter)