Chapter 1483 - 1460: Ling Mengmeng’s Unease!
The whole crowd was in an uproar!
Bloodline purity dropped by 20%, strength decreased by 30%!?
What is going on here?!
The members of the Ling Family looked at each other, all utterly confused!
Isn’t the hot spring in the back mountain of the Ling Family meant for awakening bloodlines? How come it not only failed to help Ling Mengmeng awaken their bloodline again, but even reduced their bloodline purity?!
Ling Mengmeng’s bloodline purity dropped by more than 20%. Not only has the fruit of their last awakening been lost, but their bloodline purity is even lower than before the last awakening!
This is simply unimaginable!
"It’s all Ye Huan’s fault! It’s all Ye Huan’s fault!"
"If it wasn’t for Ye Huan angering the ancestors, how could they have punished me?!"
"Damn Ye Huan!"
Ling Mengmeng covered her face and cried bitterly, her sobs full of despair and resentment, clearly hating Ye Huan to the core!
A statement awoke those in a dream.
The crowd realized suddenly.
Yes indeed!
It must have been Ye Huan’s disrespectful behavior that displeased the ancestors, leading them to take it out on the Ling Family members who came along with Ye Huan!
Damn!
"Ye Huan truly is a disaster! He harmed us!" The people in the crowd cursed, feeling that their rare opportunity for bloodline awakening was ruined by Ye Huan!
Damn!
Ling Yao and Ling Zhiyuan outright cursed, feeling that their bloodline purity had dropped because of Ye Huan!
Their strength had also been lowered by this guy!
And they even lost the chance to get Ling Mengmeng into bed!
The two truly hated Ye Huan, their gaze filled with bitter hate towards him!
Everyone’s gaze in the arena shifted to Ye Huan, who was in a distant corner a thousand meters away, shrouded in a hazy white fog!
As they cast their gaze over in that direction, they sneered inwardly.
We all suffered this much, such severe punishment from the ancestors.
Wouldn’t Ye Huan, the instigator who showed disrespect to the ancestors, have an even worse fate?
Wouldn’t the ancestors crush him directly with their pressure?
The crowd believed it was highly likely, and they couldn’t help but gloat.
Then, when they saw clearly that Ye Huan and Ye Bingning were safe and sound, chatting and laughing in the hot spring, they were dumbfounded.
"How is this possible? Why is that kid acting as if nothing happened?!" someone exclaimed!
Someone else pointed towards a neutral zone, exclaiming: "Look over there!"
Upon hearing this, everyone’s gaze turned towards the neutral zone of the hot spring, and then they were left speechless again!
The people in that area hadn’t distanced themselves from Ye Huan, nor did they treat Ye Huan like the Plague God, but instead, they sat with their eyes tightly shut, feeling the ancestors’ pressure, improving themselves under the pressure!
Calm in expression, it was as if the terrifying pressure exceeded their physical limits didn’t affect them at all!
Some even had thick, rich white mist gathering above their heads. Those who understood the Ling Family hot spring knew it was a sign that the ancestors were helping them awaken their bloodline or bestowing them with gifts!
The people ashore were left utterly stunned.
Ling Mengmeng was completely blown away, stomping like mad after coming ashore: "This is impossible! They didn’t treat Ye Huan as the Plague God, so logically, the ancestors should have treated them as disrespectful too. Why would the ancestors instead bestow them with gifts?!"
As Ling Mengmeng screamed in frustration, a girl in the neutral zone opened her eyes, the white mist dissipating as she shouted excitedly: "My bloodline has awakened! My bloodline has awakened! My bloodline purity has increased by 23%, I am now an A-grade bloodline holder!"
"My bloodline has awakened too!" The girl next to her opened her eyes and hugged her, shouting excitedly: "My bloodline purity has increased by 12%, not as much as yours, but the ancestors bestowed upon me an Ancient Martial Killing Technique that perfectly matches me. Once I master it, I will surely advance by leaps and bounds and make a name for myself!"
More and more of the Ling Family disciples in the neutral zone came out of their state of realization, their expressions filled with excitement and joy, each recounting the benefits they gained from the pressure.
Without exception, everyone had gained something, either having their bloodline awakened or comprehending a Killing Technique passed down from the ancestors, or receiving guidance from the ancestors’ pressure that greatly boosted their strength; some even found their Ancient Martial foundation strengthened under the pressure, and the impurities in their bodies completely purged.
The more accomplished disciples not only had their bloodline awakened but also comprehended a Killing Technique!
This left the group of people ashore, including Ling Mengmeng, utterly dumbfounded!
Damn, was the neutral zone using hacks, all collectively gaining benefits from the hot spring?!
Didn’t they say that those who can awaken their bloodline in the hot spring or receive gifts bestowed by the ancestors are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns? What is going on now?!
Before Ling Mengmeng and her group could continue being dumbfounded, a crisp shout captured everyone’s attention!
"Ha—"
Suddenly, Ling Fufu’s eyes burst with a piercing cold light, and "whoosh," she leaped from the hot spring to a height of a hundred meters, swiftly drawing the Blue Rose Sword from its sheath and stabbing it fiercely towards the sky!
Instantly, a massive phoenix silhouette, accompanied by a phoenix’s cry and a violent force, soared upwards, twisting the space it passed through and shooting fiery flames!
Someone ashore recognized the move: "Whoa! This is the long-lost, regretfully missed for thousands of years by the Ling Family, the ’Chixiao Sword Formulas,’ which complements the Cyan Lotus Sword Technique and can significantly enhance its power!"
"Oh my god!!!"
Ling Mengmeng screamed outright!
In her mind, Ling Fufu, who had been closest to Ye Huan, the disrespectful one, couldn’t possibly receive any gifts from the ancestors no matter what!
Now, however? The ancestors bestowed a great gift to Ling Fufu, passing down a legendary Killing Technique lost for thousands of years, that existed only in myths!
One strange event followed another, causing Ling Mengmeng and the Ling Family disciples ashore to tremble intensely, while a sense of unease emerged within their chest cavities.
Why was it that those who stayed close to Ye Huan, and did not fall out with him, received benefits from the ancestors, while those who distanced themselves from Ye Huan to avoid bringing the ancestors’ wrath upon themselves ended up severely impacted by the pressure, gaining nothing while losing a lot?
Ling Mengmeng and the others asked themselves silently: Was this really just a coincidence?
Could there really be such a coincidental coincidence in the world?
Then they came to a conclusion: It certainly wasn’t a coincidence, definitely not such a coincidental coincidence!
The next scene confirmed their suspicions.
"Greetings, Dragon Lord!"
Suddenly, an extremely respectful ancient voice echoed across the sky.
The eyes of the Ling Family ancestor’s statue shot out two substantial golden pressures.
The pressures gathered together, forming a human-like silhouette.
This person looked very old, but everyone present could recognize him, it was the Ling Family ancestor—Ling Shen!
The silhouette was so lifelike, it was as if Ling Shen had truly come back to life!
"Dragon Lord, I’ve waited a thousand years for you, finally you have come! Today, I will assist you in awakening your bloodline, and grant you everything you deserve, to improve your chances of successfully leading the Huaxia people and the entire Endless Deep Mountains in resisting the impending great catastrophe."
"The battle is inevitable."
"Dragon Lord, please grow quickly!"
The silhouette of Ling Shen actually kneeled before Ye Huan in public and heavily kowtowed!
And then, before Ye Huan could respond, Ling Shen’s silhouette suddenly clapped his hands in the air, sending a torrent of violent golden pressure towards Ye Huan, filling his body’s internal organs!