Chapter 3232 Good luck!
"In just a few hundred years, he not only broke through to the realm of domination, but also became the Son of Youtian of Youtian Temple? This boy's luck is simply unimaginable!
However, he is a disciple of Chaos Dao Sect after all, and a member of my Cangtian Universe. If he can lead Cangtian Sect, then with the help of the power of Youtian Temple, he may be able to get rid of the threat of Biantian Temple..."
Cang Qingzi's eyes were bright, and he thought secretly in his heart.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. His eyes lit up, and he looked at Su Chen with a fiery look as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
At this moment, Su Chen had already stepped into the Tiandao Palace.
In the Tiandao Palace, purple air rose, and mysterious and ancient spirit tablets hung high in the void, nourished by purple air, exuding a mysterious and immortal aura.
Su Chen looked solemn, and came to the Tiandao Palace, in front of many ancestor tablets, and then saluted respectfully.
"Disciple Su Chen, I pay my respects to His Majesty the Emperor of the Dark Sky!"
Su Chen performed a kneeling ceremony, kneeling three times and knocking nine times
, his voice was loud and resounding in the Tiandao Palace.
The huge spiritual seat in the center, like a heavenly monument, burst into dazzling light, extremely gorgeous, and at this moment, it seemed to have a sense of induction, and a mysterious and immortal figure emerged.
It was the Emperor of the Dark Sky!
The body of the Emperor of the Dark Sky seemed to be surrounded by the universe of the heavens, blessed by billions of great ways, and immortal even if the heaven and earth fell and the earth fell, and immortal even if the calamity fell on him. That kind of grand and immortal aura, even the people outside the Tiandao Palace, could not help but tremble in their hearts.
The second step of the Son of God Ceremony is to pay homage to the ancestors.
To pay homage to the ancestors, you need to recite their real names.
Those who can enter the Tiandao Palace are at least the strongest people in the realm of quasi-God Emperors. The strong people in this forbidden field have reached the point of immortality. Reciting their real names can lead to rebirth.
Younger disciples, worship the ancestors, recite the ancestors' real names, maybe one day, with the blessing of luck, they can be resurrected from the underworld!
The figure of the Dark Heaven God Emperor emerged, and shot out a dazzling light,
In an instant, it sank into Su Chen's body, causing Su Chen's breath to surge.
"Disciple Su Chen, pay homage to the Lianshan Patriarch!"
"Disciple Su Chen, pay homage to the Haoran Patriarch!"
"Disciple Su Chen, pay homage to the Hongyun Patriarch!"
"..."
Su Chen's voice, as if it contained the power of words and deeds, exploded in the Tiandao Palace.
Every time he worshipped the ancestors, a spirit tablet would be lit up, and the figure of the ancestors on the spirit tablet would become more solid, and a dazzling light would shoot into Su Chen's body, causing Su Chen's breath to surge.
In this way, after Su Chen worshipped dozens of ancestors in the Tiandao Palace, his whole person's breath had surged to the extreme, as if he had reached the peak of a flower master.
This kind of improvement can be said to be terrifying!
"The Son of God ascends the altar, and luck is added to him!"
As the voice of King Qin Guang sounded, an ancient altar rose up in the Tiandao Palace.
In the Youtian Temple, the vast power of luck surged and gathered towards the Tiandao Palace like the sun, causing the aura of the Tiandao Palace to continue to surge.
Those were the power of luck accumulated by the Youtian Temple for hundreds of millions of years, and they gathered in a mighty way, making the altar dyed pure gold, extremely gorgeous.
Su Chen climbed up the altar step by step.
Boom!
With every step he took, the vast power of luck around him would resonate and resonate, and the magnificent divine light intertwined, causing Su Chen's aura to continue to surge.
"No wonder Youtian Xuannv said that the Son of God Ceremony would make my cultivation soar a lot, and it was really like this?"
Su Chen's heart was also full of emotion and shock, and he had a deep understanding of the foundation of the nine major temples.
His Chaos Origin Flower had just condensed, which made his cultivation level at the early stage of the One Flower Master.
However, with the baptism of Heaven, the blessing of the ancestors and the addition of luck, the vast power of the Hongmeng Origin made Su Chen's cultivation level soar. Now he has reached the late stage of the One Flower Master and is climbing towards the peak.
This surge has no side effects and is enough to drive people crazy.
If the One Flower Master wants to break through to the Two Flower Master, without enough opportunities and luck, it will take tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years for ordinary people to reach the threshold through hard practice.
This shows that Su Chen has gone through the cultivation path of hundreds of thousands of years for others through the Son of God Ceremony, which is extremely against the sky.
"My Chaos Avenue is still my foundation! Maybe I can take this opportunity to condense the Chaos Flower directly into the Chaos Dao Fruit?"
Su Chen thought secretly in his heart.
He came to the altar and sat down on it.
As the vast power of destiny surged, it enveloped Su Chen's entire body. In his ancient world of chaos, the flower of the origin of chaos bloomed with dazzling light, swallowing up the power of the origin of primordial chaos and the power of destiny of the Netherworld Temple like a whale swallowing the sea, making his flower of the origin of chaos mature rapidly.
In the dazzling pistil, there seemed to be an illusory fruit of Taoism that was about to condense!
