After the Ancestor Clan Chief arrived at the scene, he glanced around at the group of Ancestor Clan disciples.
"Have their identities all been checked?" the Ancestor Clan Chief asked a present Supre Elder.
Referring to Yang Xiaotian and the others’ identities.
The Supre Elder of the Ancestor Clan hurriedly bowed and said, "Not yet."
"Then check now. Once verified, proceed to the Ancestor Ruins," ordered the Ancestor Clan Chief.
Though it was unlikely anyone would dare infiltrate their group of Ancestor Clan disciples, the Chief would only feel assured after a thorough check.
The Supre Elder respectfully complied and began, along with the experts present, to examine the identities of Yang Xiaotian and the other disciples one by one.
An Ancestor Clan Supre Elder approached Yang Xiaotian and asked him to present the Ancestor Certificate.
Yang Xiaotian obliged by taking out the Ancestor Certificate, and then he was asked to infuse it with Holy Power, which he also did one by one.
Under Yang Xiaotian’s infusion of Holy Power, the Ancestor Certificate was activated, emitting a radiant light.
Seeing this, the Supre Elder of the Ancestor Clan harbored no doubts and returned the Ancestor Certificate to Yang Xiaotian before proceeding to the next disciple.
Even though his identity had been checked, Yang Xiaotian dared not relax at all, carefully restraining his aura.
A mont later, all disciples had been thoroughly checked. A Supre Elder approached the Ancestor Clan Chief: "Chief, all disciples have been examined; there are no issues."
The Ancestor Clan Chief nodded.
Subsequently, the Ancestor Clan Chief enthusiastically delivered words of encouragent to Yang Xiaotian and the fellow Ancestor Clan disciples, highlighting that the hope of the Ancestor Clan lay within them and urging them to seize this opportunity.
Upon finishing, he then opened the passage leading to the Ancestor Ruins.
As the passage to the Ancestor Ruins opened, the Ancestor Clan Chief gazed softly at the Ancestor Saint Heir: "Go, and may you find the Ancestor’s Heart this ti."
The Ancestor’s Heart was the supre treasure of the Ancestor Clan, left by the Ancestor within the ruins for a destined disciple.
"Don’t worry, Father. I will find the Ancestor’s Heart and rge with it," the Ancestor Saint Heir bowed, "Then join the World Academy, follow the footsteps of Lord Ancestor, and bring glory to our Ancestor Clan."
The Ancestor Clan Chief smiled at these words: "I believe you can accomplish it."
Among all the Ancestor Clan disciples, if anyone had the best chance to find and rge with the Ancestor’s Heart, it was undoubtedly his son.
The Ancestor Saint Heir bowed once more to the Ancestor Clan Chief before turning and ascending into the air, entering the passage.
In the blink of an eye, the Ancestor Saint Heir’s figure vanished into the passage of the Ancestor Ruins.
Seeing the Ancestor Saint Heir enter the ruins, the rest of the Ancestor Clan disciples began to fly into the passage, Yang Xiaotian among them.
Soon, all disciples had entered the passage, and the entrance was closed.
After passing through the passage, Yang Xiaotian found himself above a vast land.
This land seed sowhat desolate, not as vibrant as Yang Xiaotian had imagined.
Determining his direction, Yang Xiaotian flew eastward.
The Ancestor Ruins were only open for a month.
Within this month, he not only needed to find a large amount of Dao Holy Fla, Fourteenth Layer Dao Holy Water, and Four Hundred Million Year Divine dicine, but also locate the imprisoned Red Dragon Mad Demon.
However, the place where the Red Dragon Mad Demon was confined should be guarded by an Ancestor Soul, making it difficult for Yang Xiaotian to rescue him even if found.
As he flew, Yang Xiaotian activated his Chaos Holy Fire and Heavenly Dao Holy Body, sensing for Dao Holy Fla and Fourteenth Layer Dao Holy Water.
However, after half a day, he did not sense any Dao Holy Fla or Fourteenth Layer Dao Holy Water but instead caught the enticing scent of dicinal fragrance.
Yang Xiaotian was not unfamiliar with this fragrance.
Without a doubt, this was the fragrance emitted only from a Four Hundred Million Year level Divine dicine.
Imdiately, Yang Xiaotian increased his speed, heading in the direction of the fragrance.
Sure enough, after not flying for long, Yang Xiaotian saw a golden fruit growing on a cliff of the mountain ahead.
This golden fruit was a rare Golden Fruit, just having matured to four hundred million years.
Joy surged within Yang Xiaotian’s heart; with this four hundred million-year-old Golden Fruit, he hoped to break through to the Saint King Fourth Layer Realm.
However, just as Yang Xiaotian was about to step forward to acquire the Golden Fruit, a voice filled with delight called out, "A Golden Fruit! It’s a Four Hundred Million Year Golden Fruit!"
Two figures were seen hastily flying in from a distance.
Yang Xiaotian looked over to see that they were Nie Heng’s direct disciple, Nie Qin, and another disciple of a certain old ancestor from the Ancestor Clan.
Both were looking at the Golden Fruit with faces full of joy.
In the blink of an eye, the two arrived on the scene.
Once Nie Qin approached, he directly ignored Yang Xiaotian and reached out to grab the Golden Fruit.
Seeing Nie Qin ignore him and attempt to take the Golden Fruit, Yang Xiaotian reached out, stopping Nie Qin.
Seeing Yang Xiaotian intercept him, Nie Qin was montarily stunned, then smiled and said, "Don’t you recognize ? Your na is Nie Guang, right? From Nie Tianqing Supre Elder’s line, correct? I’m Nie Qin, my master is Nie Heng, and we want this Golden Fruit, so you can leave."
In terms of status, being Nie Heng’s direct disciple made him naturally more distinguished than the disciple called Nie Guang whom Yang Xiaotian was impersonating.
In his view, this Nie Guang would surely not dare defy him.
Upon hearing that the other party wanted him to leave, Yang Xiaotian spoke, "Sorry, but I want this Golden Fruit! Also, you both don’t have to leave!"
Nie Qin was initially stunned, then burst into unbridled laughter, and so did the other disciple.
"Kid, you want this Golden Fruit? And you’re telling us not to leave?" Nie Qin laughed, "Kid, judging by your murderous aura, do you intend to kill us?"
Given the strength of all the Ancestor Clan disciples, he had so idea that Nie Guang was rely a disciple just stepping into the Saint King Tenth Layer.
However, as he laughed, suddenly Yang Xiaotian threw a punch at a speed so fast that Nie Qin couldn’t react.
With a crashing sound, Nie Qin was sent flying by Yang Xiaotian’s punch. When he crashed to the ground in the distance, a large hole had already been punched through his chest.
Blood was gushing out uncontrollably.
The other Ancestor Clan disciple was stunned.
At this mont, Yang Xiaotian’s figure abruptly vanished, and upon reappearing in front of him, he delivered another punch, sending this Ancestor Clan disciple flying.
This Ancestor Clan disciple’s defense was much weaker than Nie Qin’s, and he directly exploded in mid-air.
His flesh splattered all over.
Nie Qin was covered in blood and looked at the scene in disbelief before turning his frightened gaze to Yang Xiaotian: "Who are you?!"
The person before him was definitely not the Ancestor Clan disciple Nie Guang, as the real Nie Guang could not possibly possess such astonishing power.
However, his answer was a sword strike from Yang Xiaotian’s Primordial Sword Body.
The Sword Qi of the Primordial Sword Body pierced through Nie Qin’s brow.
"Primordial Sword Body!" With eyes wide open, he fell to the ground.
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