The Altar of Origin is just before the Dajiang Palace.

Even inside the Dajiang Palace, you can look up and see the huge, majestic and 'Origin Pillar' that towers into the clouds!

That is the gift of the ancient gods and the source of martial arts.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the world was originally a world where the source beasts raged, and all mortals had no power and reproduced like rats crossing the street.

Until one day, the ancient gods, who comprehend the sufferings of mortals, built the divine pillar of origin, and gave the totem of mortals, could they truly build a home and live and work in peace and contentment.

It is said that on the day of the Gods sacrifice, the ancient gods will appear on the clouds and overlook all living beings.

Today is the greatest day of the year.

Dajiang King City, along with the young and age-appropriate people from many surrounding small towns, has arrived long ago and is waiting patiently in the vast altar of origin.

Of course, the Qilin royal family in Dajiang County has privileges. They do not need to be crowded with ordinary people. They have special channels that lead to the bottom of the Origin Pillar.

In addition, they have other special treatments.

For example, ordinary people worship and come into contact with the Origin Pillar, which is a group of hundreds of people. They are surrounded by the Origin Pillar with a diameter of at least ten feet and receive the gifts of the ancient gods.

The descendants of the Five Vein Qilin Royal Family and some of the people with high status are naturally single, so the chance of getting the natal totem is the greatest.

There is no way, the day of worshiping Gods is strictly only half a day, and this precious time must be used according to the strict level.

On this day, Princess Ruohua led the people of the royal city to worship the ancient gods first. It took an hour to complete a ceremony.

Next, the young girls worship separately and then receive gifts.

Everyone is particularly sincere and not sincere. How could the ancient god give me a gift?

Jiang Zizai woke up late. When they rushed to the Origin Pillar from the ‘special passage’, it was estimated that a group of hundreds of people had begun to receive the ‘gift’.

Lu Dingxing and Ruo Xiaoyue were both particularly nervous.

"Boss, this is the 'sincerity flower' I sincerely plant. If you bring it with you when worshiping, maybe the ancient god can give you kindness..."

Lu Dingxing held a bouquet of white flowers and delivered it to Jiang Zizai.

Although he looks strong and has a burly figure, his biggest hobby on weekdays is to plant flowers and plants.

The gentle spirit of staring at the flowers and plants is particularly scary.

"Giant Panda, your thing doesn't work, don't embarrass it." Ruo Xiaoyue rolled her eyes.

They speed up their pace.

Jiang Zizai saw again the origin pill of divine power containing the shocking power of the people.

When I contacted this again, I felt mixed feelings.

He never envied that Lu Dingxing, Su Qianyu and others could have their own natal totems.

I never envy my brother Jiang Junjian, who is so beautiful.

As the son of the Purple Lin King, he should be a strong person in nature, and he doesn't know what he did wrong.

Just as they approached the "Original Altar", they didn't expect that there were still people who were later than them.

They arrived late at this time, but with a faster speed, they caught up with Jiang Zizai.

When the two teams met here, their eyes staggered.

The main character among them is a young man in golden robe.

He has a tall figure, a little majestic, fair skin, and his eyes are peach-like eyes. His eyebrows are all full of pride.

Jiang Zizai was particularly familiar with this person. He was one of the five veins Qilins, the son of "Jiang Junduo", the owner of Jinlin Mansion.

Because the two are similar in age, they have been often used to compare in recent years.

Jiang Junduo also awakened his natal totem at the age of nine. Although it was just a "yellow-level natal totem" at the beginning, his father found a suitable source of evolution for him at the age of ten.

His natal totem evolved to the ‘mythical level totem’ and became the ‘red gold kirin totem’.

Now every move, his expression and eyes are full of the power of the red gold unicorn, which is very terrifying.

Although his talent is average, his father has helped him with various resources and spiritual medicines, and like Lu Dingxing, he has reached the fifth level of the Martial Realm.

However, even if he is mighty and has different identities, he has to be respectful when he meets the "Little Prince" in the past.

Today, his eyes were paired, and it was obvious that his mentality had changed.

He hurriedly passed by, but a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he deliberately said in a surprised tone: "Oh, this is not the little prince. Why did he come late this year? He was so devout a few years ago. It is said that before dawn, he had been kneeling in front of the Origin Pillar for a long time."

"Cousin, this year is different. After all, it's just a formality to end his career as the son of the Purple Lin King. If I were him, I wouldn't be embarrassed today."

The one who took the conversation was a nine-year-old boy next to him. He had just grown to Jiang Junduo's chest and had a childish face. Although he was not old, his sarcastic tone had learned very well.

Jiang Junduo raised his face and said, "Don't talk nonsense, kids, you will make the little prince cry. It's up to you to see that your parents won't teach you a lesson!"

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Zizai with a smile and said, "Don't be angry, little prince, this kid is here to worship the Origin Pillar for the first time this year. He is not as rich as your "experience". Then, please take care of the little prince and guide him."

The two of them talked, laughing, shaking their heads, surpassing Jiang Zizai and the others as if no one was around.

As the saying goes, the tiger falls into a flat sun and is bullied by a dog. It is probably what it feels like today.

Jiang Zizai's backer fell down. He had expected that if he was not successful, then such mockery would be common in the future.

"Boss, don't be angry. When the 'Qilin Club' arrives, I will beat Jiang Junduo up and let you out a bad anger." Lu Dingxing said hatefully.

The 'experience' of the Day of Sacrifice is the cruelest humiliation.

Jiang Zizai spread his hands and didn't say much.

Nothing to say now is useless.

He looked up at the Origin Pillar, and inexplicably remembered the huge and strange dream yesterday.

"Dad, are you giving me guidance?"

He stepped into the altar of origin, and looked around and saw that it was really crowded here. Yesterday's drastic changes did not affect the grandeur of the God-Sacrificing Day at all.

The Qilin royal family is high above the altar, leading all living beings to worship.

Below are tens of thousands of young girls, arranged neatly, waiting for the arrival of the most important moment in life.

They were all nervous, restless, restless, and their heartbeats accelerated, especially when they called their names, their heads immediately rushed into blood.

Many mortals long for the gifts of gods to change their destiny in this life.

Jiang Zizai saw his mother, and she was taking charge of the overall situation with the other four-member Qilin Palace masters.

Under the scorching sun, her face was bleak. Even if she tried her best to maintain it, she still couldn't hide the anxiety and depressedness in her heart.

Only when she saw Jiang Zizai coming and saw her son looking at her, a smile appeared on her face.

Today is Jiang Zizai's most important opportunity. She wants her son to have the strength to support him.

Jiang Zizai remembers the love of his parents in his heart.

On the Altar of Origin, one hundred young girls stood nervously around the Pillar of Origin after worship.

They closed their eyes, their arms trembled, touching the ancient reliefs and patterns of the Pillar of Origin.

Each person only has ten breaths, which is enough to reveal the answer.

Those who have no gains within these ten breaths will fail and will be useless no matter how long they are.

Jiang Zizai looked at the towering pillar of origin, his eyes as hot as fire.

Suddenly, the first natal totem appeared!

One of the boys' arms shone, and a fiery red light flashed on the Pillar of Origin, and through his arms, he reached the position of his forehead and forehead.

boom!

A fiery red mark was imprinted on the middle of his eyebrows.

The marking lines are simple, but vividly outline a fiery red tiger, with flames burning around it.

Buzz!

The mark vibrated once and suddenly expanded. On its head, it formed a phantom of a huge flaming tiger, roaring into the sky.

This is the totem!

"Xu Jiayin! Flame Tiger Totem, yellow level!"

For a moment, the entire Altar of Origin sounded envious and admiring.

The boy suddenly became the dazzling core.

Even though the phantom had been put away, the totem mark on the eyebrows was dimmed and hidden, he was still paying attention to it.

"Dad, mom, you have spirits in heaven, and the child has finally succeeded!"

The boy knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with tears.

"I have to thank the ancient god first, stupid!" the adult next to me reminded.

No matter what, his life changed.

His joy and the sorrow of the remaining ninety-nine people formed a sharp contrast.
To be continued...