Chapter 168:130. Entering the First Family Tree, Ming Dynasty’s Twelve Killing Tribulations (5100-word chapter-To the Alliance Master, Scenery Beyond the Heavens”)
Translator: 549690339
Afternoon.
The nine black flood dragons pulled the luxurious flying chariot through the Third Heaven and entered a narrow passage that was filled with ‘space rifts’ on both sides.
There were more space slits here.
The black and continuous “lightning” stretched across the horizon.
The powerful suction force created a strong wind that seemed to tear open the sky and sweep everything toward the black lightning.
Even the rolling mountains on the ground had a huge hole in them.
The empty path is like a maze,
The black flood dragon turned into a timid little snake, carefully pulling the carriage slowly.
Su Shun, on the other hand, kept driving the carriage left and right.
After about two hours,
Only then did the flying chariot leave the empty path.
Xia Ji silently memorized the route of this empty passage. He had to admit that if he didn’t know the route and just tried to figure it out himself, he might be swept away by the space slits. At that time, it would be useless no matter how capable he was.
Out of the sky,
The Fourth Heaven appeared in front of him.
What entered his sight was an extremely majestic palace.
However, Xia Ji felt that the space here was much smaller than the Second or Third Heaven. He turned his head and could vaguely see a strange boundary, giving him a feeling that nothing existed.
” That’s the Void World. ” Su Yueqing said, ” A world where nothing can exist is also the boundary of space. Fortunately, the Void World is very stable and will not change at all.
If you put a stone at the border of the void, after a hundred years, the stone will still be there, but if you push the stone forward a little, the stone will be bitten off by the void.”
Is the Fifth Heaven even smaller? ” Xia Ji asked.
Su Yueqing,”Maybe…” The ceremony to enter the family genealogy is in the main hall in front.”
The flying chariot stopped at the bottom of the hall.
The two of them followed the cold stairs up the clouds.
The icy wind in the sky swept over.
And then he went away quickly,
The black flood dragon gradually shrank to the size of a finger.
The two of them had already stepped into the hall.
There was the head of the Heavenly Emperor Clan, Frost Monarch, three elders who were only kings but held power, and eight heavenly weathers.
The Eldest Princess naturally sat down.
Xia Ji continued walking forward.
He was a true member of the Su family, so it was not wrong for him to enter the family tree like this.
And Su Yueqing had already told him what the ” genealogy ” was.
He had a deep impression of her.
This was because this “family tree” was completely different from what he had imagined.
Moreover, this was the Su family’s big secret.
There are two genealogies,
The first book was called the “List of Disciples”, and Xia Jiru’s was this one.
The second book was called ” Divine Spirit Record This book could not be written into, and could only be entered through other unknown methods.
It was said that the disciples who entered the first genealogy could use their natal blood to draw the name of the corresponding god on the “God List” in a special way to call the family god to help kill the enemy.
This was a little like a talisman from the Taoist sect.
However, the difference was that the talisman borrowed part of the power.
Summoning a family god was a true god.
It was just like “VIP of a big brand” and “custom-made for a small brand”…
However, this ” Divine Spirit List ” could not be used now, nor could it summon any of the family gods.
Su Yueqing had tried it out before, and the answer he got was ” not yet. ‘ so,
Entering the genealogy was not just a recognition of identity.
The expansion of authority,
It was also an invisible power.
Xia Ji looked at a large golden book floating in the air.
The golden light rose like smoke, burning the entire book.
In the hall, the emperor and the four eight marquises were extremely quiet. The family head held a large golden pen in his hand and said loudly, “Blood.”
Xia Ji had already been informed of the rules and knew that this was a normal procedure. If there was a trap, it would be a trap for the entire Su family. He naturally would not give up because he was too cautious.
A drop of blood shot out from his finger and steadily crossed a distance of several hundred feet.
The master raised his hand.
The tip of the pen drew the blood but didn’t touch it.
Then, it pressed into the flames of the golden book.
Xia Ji looked at the book quietly, trying to read its contents.
However, this golden light was made of some unknown material and was extremely difficult to penetrate.
Xia Ji stared intently. He was now at the eleventh realm, and his strength in the spiritual world far surpassed others…
After a long time, the family head had already completed the entry of his name.
A strange feeling rose in Xia Ji’s heart.
At this moment, the flame in his eyes dimmed.
In just a moment, the entire book was closed.
However, Xia Ji had already seen something.
He saw a family tree.
From top to bottom,
There are hundreds of lines.
All the names in the book were there.
However, it was divided into three colors-gold, black, and red.
The gold gathered on it,
The red color covered almost half of the genealogy.
As for the black, it was only on the bottom few lines…
However, Xia Ji’s deepest impression was that the only name on the first line was black.
He quickly calculated in his heart:
If you count three generations in a hundred years,
Gold counted as a god, red counted as death, and black counted as survival.
The golden names at the top should be the family gods at the end of the ancient times.
The red ones in the middle were the dead family members.
The black color at the bottom was the surviving ones.
But …
What made Xia Ji’s hair stand on end…
Not so many dead ancestors, nor did they become powerful family gods for people to call upon.
There were two things:
First, why was the name at the top black?
Chapter 168:130. Entering the First Family Tree, Ming Dynasty’s Twelve Killing Tribulations (5100-word chapter-To the Alliance Master, Scenery Beyond the Heavens”)
Translator: 549690339
Afternoon.
The nine black flood dragons pulled the luxurious flying chariot through the Third Heaven and entered a narrow passage that was filled with ‘space rifts’ on both sides.
There were more space slits here.
The black and continuous “lightning” stretched across the horizon.
The powerful suction force created a strong wind that seemed to tear open the sky and sweep everything toward the black lightning.
Even the rolling mountains on the ground had a huge hole in them.
The empty path is like a maze,
The black flood dragon turned into a timid little snake, carefully pulling the carriage slowly.
Su Shun, on the other hand, kept driving the carriage left and right.
After about two hours,
Only then did the flying chariot leave the empty path.
Xia Ji silently memorized the route of this empty passage. He had to admit that if he didn’t know the route and just tried to figure it out himself, he might be swept away by the space slits. At that time, it would be useless no matter how capable he was.
Out of the sky,
The Fourth Heaven appeared in front of him.
What entered his sight was an extremely majestic palace.
However, Xia Ji felt that the space here was much smaller than the Second or Third Heaven. He turned his head and could vaguely see a strange boundary, giving him a feeling that nothing existed.
” That’s the Void World. ” Su Yueqing said, ” A world where nothing can exist is also the boundary of space. Fortunately, the Void World is very stable and will not change at all.
If you put a stone at the border of the void, after a hundred years, the stone will still be there, but if you push the stone forward a little, the stone will be bitten off by the void.”
Is the Fifth Heaven even smaller? ” Xia Ji asked.
Su Yueqing,”Maybe…” The ceremony to enter the family genealogy is in the main hall in front.”
The flying chariot stopped at the bottom of the hall.
The two of them followed the cold stairs up the clouds.
The icy wind in the sky swept over.
And then he went away quickly,
The black flood dragon gradually shrank to the size of a finger.
The two of them had already stepped into the hall.
There was the head of the Heavenly Emperor Clan, Frost Monarch, three elders who were only kings but held power, and eight heavenly weathers.
The Eldest Princess naturally sat down.
Xia Ji continued walking forward.
He was a true member of the Su family, so it was not wrong for him to enter the family tree like this.
And Su Yueqing had already told him what the ” genealogy ” was.
He had a deep impression of her.
This was because this “family tree” was completely different from what he had imagined.
Moreover, this was the Su family’s big secret.
There are two genealogies,
The first book was called the “List of Disciples”, and Xia Jiru’s was this one.
The second book was called ” Divine Spirit Record This book could not be written into, and could only be entered through other unknown methods.
It was said that the disciples who entered the first genealogy could use their natal blood to draw the name of the corresponding god on the “God List” in a special way to call the family god to help kill the enemy.
This was a little like a talisman from the Taoist sect.
However, the difference was that the talisman borrowed part of the power.
Summoning a family god was a true god.
It was just like “VIP of a big brand” and “custom-made for a small brand”…
However, this ” Divine Spirit List ” could not be used now, nor could it summon any of the family gods.
Su Yueqing had tried it out before, and the answer he got was ” not yet. ‘ so,
Entering the genealogy was not just a recognition of identity.
The expansion of authority,
It was also an invisible power.
Xia Ji looked at a large golden book floating in the air.
The golden light rose like smoke, burning the entire book.
In the hall, the emperor and the four eight marquises were extremely quiet. The family head held a large golden pen in his hand and said loudly, “Blood.”
Xia Ji had already been informed of the rules and knew that this was a normal procedure. If there was a trap, it would be a trap for the entire Su family. He naturally would not give up because he was too cautious.
A drop of blood shot out from his finger and steadily crossed a distance of several hundred feet.
The master raised his hand.
The tip of the pen drew the blood but didn’t touch it.
Then, it pressed into the flames of the golden book.
Xia Ji looked at the book quietly, trying to read its contents.
However, this golden light was made of some unknown material and was extremely difficult to penetrate.
Xia Ji stared intently. He was now at the eleventh realm, and his strength in the spiritual world far surpassed others…
After a long time, the family head had already completed the entry of his name.
A strange feeling rose in Xia Ji’s heart.
At this moment, the flame in his eyes dimmed.
In just a moment, the entire book was closed.
However, Xia Ji had already seen something.
He saw a family tree.
From top to bottom,
There are hundreds of lines.
All the names in the book were there.
However, it was divided into three colors-gold, black, and red.
The gold gathered on it,
The red color covered almost half of the genealogy.
As for the black, it was only on the bottom few lines…
However, Xia Ji’s deepest impression was that the only name on the first line was black.
He quickly calculated in his heart:
If you count three generations in a hundred years,
Gold counted as a god, red counted as death, and black counted as survival.
The golden names at the top should be the family gods at the end of the ancient times.
The red ones in the middle were the dead family members.
The black color at the bottom was the surviving ones.
But …
What made Xia Ji’s hair stand on end…
Not so many dead ancestors, nor did they become powerful family gods for people to call upon.
There were two things:
First, why was the name at the top black?
