Tian Yuan

The throbbing from the depths of the soul and the indescribable awe.

Although it was the first time for the Phoenix Clan to see the paulownia tree, they felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and even wanted to worship it.

For the Phoenix Clan, the paulownia tree is a sacred tree and has extraordinary significance.

Now, this precious tree that exudes a strong Taoist charm directly stirred everyone's soul. No one could remain calm, and their eyes were wide open like copper bells.

The old men could no longer sit still and stood up one after another.

A few people tried to walk towards the sycamore tree, wanting to see it more clearly, but they were in awe and did not dare to get too close.

"Rumble--"

Suddenly, many ancient temples of the Phoenix clan emitted unusual sounds, and the clan protection formation was activated autonomously.

When this happened, everyone in the clan was shocked and anxious, and they all tried to find out the cause.

Countless array patterns emerged on the ground, and strange sights appeared in various areas of the clan's main city. The sky was dyed blood and Taoist lotus was in full bloom.

More and more strange phenomena occurred, and the senior executives were shocked and at a loss.

“Is it because of this thing?”

A very small number of old guys shifted their gaze to the sycamore tree, frowning in thought.

Some elders went to a specific place to stabilize the sudden riot in the tribe. However, after doing a series of things, it didn't work at all.

"Origin is changing!"

An old and hoarse voice came from a secret realm of the Phoenix Clan and reached the meeting hall, reporting the situation with a somewhat panicked and worried tone.

"what!"

When these words fell into the ears of everyone, it was like a thunderclap that struck the top of their heads.

In the huge ancient palace, except for Chen Qingyuan, everyone else looked panic-stricken.

The elders of the clan looked at Chen Qingyuan with complicated expressions.

The abnormal situation in the clan was most likely caused by Chen Qingyuan. After all, everything was fine before, and it became like this after he came.

“It must be this tree.”

Everyone once again focused their attention on the paulownia tree, and every time they looked at it, they felt an extremely strong sense of awe.

"Om-"

Countless rays of light invisible to the naked eye floated out from the leaves, merged into the void, and spread to every corner.

Then, a ray of light crossed the endless space and explored a secret realm of the Phoenix Clan. In this process, it was not blocked by any restrictions and it was easy.

"when!"

The Wutong tree established a connection with the Phoenix Clan's original Dao rhyme, and immediately mobilized special powers to control the situation and ensure its own safety.

If these guys from the Phoenix Clan wanted to attack him, he would be able to resist them by relying on his original Taoist power.

"beep--"

The paulownia tree broke away from the jade bottle and took root in the void. Starlight gathered around it, and some Taoist diagrams from ancient times emerged, all of which were related to the Phoenix clan.

"Wow—"

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the paulownia tree began to change.

The leaves turn red and sway slightly, looking charming and beautiful.

The trunk of the tree also gradually changed, becoming more sturdy and tall, with slight bends in some places. From a distance, it looked like a sleeping ancient phoenix.

The sudden appearance of a strange scene, the instability of the original law, and the changes in the paulownia tree.

At this moment, how could the senior executives present not understand the reason.

The clan leader came down from his high seat, with an indescribable feeling in his heart, and slowly walked to the center of the hall. He looked at the bright red ancient phoenix tree from a close distance, his lips trembling as if he had seen a miracle.

After a long time, the clan leader finally regained some sanity. Although he tried his best to control his emotions that were like a volcanic eruption, he still couldn't do it. He shouted in a trembling voice: "Ancestor... Ancestor weapon!"

The appearance of the ancient paulownia tree is exactly the same as the ancestral artifact recorded in the clan's classics.

boom--

Some elders who were still skeptical were shocked and surprised beyond words when they heard the clan leader's affirmation.

For millions of years, the Phoenix Clan has not had an ancestral artifact to guard it. Whenever they compete with other clans, they always lack confidence and are at a disadvantage.

Legend has it that the ancestral artifact became a burial object for the ancestor, and people searched for it a long time ago but to no avail.

After so many years, without the nourishment of the original Taoist power, the ancestral artifact should have turned into dust. The descendants of the Phoenix clan had to keep thinking about this.

At this moment, the ancestral imperial weapon is right in front of him, and it can mobilize the original power of the clan, and can also attract various strange scenes and spiritual charms of the ancient Phoenix clan. There is no need to doubt its authenticity.

"Plop! Plop!"

As the pressure from the ancient Wutong tree grew stronger, some elders could no longer control themselves and fell to their knees, overjoyed and in awe.

If it weren't for his status, the clan leader would do the same, which could both express his inner restlessness like a raging storm and show his respect for the ancestral artifact.

It is not shameful to kowtow to the ancestral artifacts.

Only Chen Qingyuan was sitting there, looking calm. Looking at the excitement in front of him, he picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, feeling relaxed and at ease.

"This is your true appearance." Chen Qingyuan imprinted the appearance of the ancient Wutong tree in his heart and whispered to himself.

Only after integrating the original power of Taoism did the ancient Wutong tree truly show its due charm.

Proud and holy.

Standing alone at the top, overlooking the world.

The branches and leaves bent to form an ancient phoenix that was sleeping, with its eyes closed, looking majestic and solemn.

The suppression from the depths of the soul and blood frightened all the Phoenix people present, and they did not dare to have even the slightest intention of blasphemy.

"The ancestral artifact has returned, may God bless our clan!"

An old ancestor looked up at the ancient sycamore tree with great piety and cried with joy. He never thought that he would be able to see the ancestral artifact in his lifetime. It seemed like an unrealistic dream.

After a long time, everyone regained some of their sanity, suppressed their still rising emotions, turned to look at Chen Qingyuan who was sitting on the side, and expressed gratitude.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The clan leader walked up to Chen Qingyuan and bowed. Although he wanted to say countless words of thanks, this was the only thing that came to his mind.

No words can express my gratitude to Chen Qingyuan.

Everyone couldn't help but think back to that meeting. Everyone thought that Chen Qingyuan's foundation was ruined and his life was about to come to an end, but the ninth princess Ji Lingyan went against the crowd and asked for permission from an ancestor of the Phoenix Clan. She brought a lot of resources to find Chen Qingyuan and apologized very sincerely.

In this way, the old grudges between the Phoenix Clan and Chen Qingyuan were resolved, and there was no need to worry about being held accountable by Chen Qingyuan in the future.

Looking back, the elders were ashamed and their recognition of the Ninth Princess reached its peak. This girl was both talented and visionary. No matter what she did in the future, the entire clan would support her unconditionally.

"Without the Ninth Girl's persistence, the future of our clan would have been bleak."

In the meeting hall, a highly respected ancestor said this in front of everyone.

"Yes!"

Everyone agreed, their eyes never moving away from the ancient phoenix tree, and no one dared to object.