Ding Yue could see extraordinary at a glance.

"Lingzi, you can sit three feet in front of the statue of the ancestor and sincerely inspire your ancestors, and you will definitely gain something."

The old clan made a gesture of asking for help.

Ding Yue muttered to himself, there would be no danger, right?

He couldn't ask directly, thinking that he was already the son of the Earth Spirit, so there should be no danger.

So he approached carefully.

Step by step, I finally arrived three feet in front of the statue.

Chu Xuan stared at the statue of the ancestor of the Earth Spirit Clan, which was surrounded by a faint Taoist rhyme.

The ancestor of the Earth Spirit Clan is a powerful man in the Dao Realm.

But I don’t know what level of cultivation level it is at.

Have you fallen?

The main reason why Ding Yue was able to become the son of the earth spirit was inseparable from his luck. I am afraid that the spirit of the earth veins was related to it.

Chu Xuan even suspected that the pioneer of the Earth Spirit Clan was most likely the spirit of an ancient earth vein.

Because the spirit of the earth vein recognizes Ding Yue as the main one, and feels Ding Yue's fortune, there is hope of leading the resurgence of the earth spirit clan.

That's why he recognized him as the son of the earth spirit?

Ding Yue entered the three-foot land of the statue.

Suddenly, the statue seemed to come alive, his eyes opened and his light shone brightly.

The sword in his hand burst out petals, and strands of qi burst out, like thousands of threads, instantly blocking Ding Yue.

A strong crisis instantly enveloped him.

Ding Yue's face changed drastically, and he cursed in his heart, and there was indeed something wrong.

How could I become the son of the Earth Spirit by myself? I don’t have the bloodline of the Earth Spirit!

At the critical moment, Ding Yue responded quickly and raised his hand to grab it...
Chapter completed!