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315: Section 315

Finally, it slowly stopped on one page.

“Saint Kirin!”

Zhou Yuan exclaimed.

That existence, filled with an auspicious aura, was precisely a powerful being that had long been extinct in the Nine Heavens: the Saint Kirin.

At the beginning of the Ancient Chaos Era, myriad races descended upon the All Heavens and Myriad Realms, among which nine major races were the most powerful.

It could almost be said that they dominated the entire All Heavens and Myriad Realms, and the Qilin Race was one of them.

But later, a taboo arose in the heavens and earth, the perfect Chaotic Ancient Era declined, and the heavens and earth collapsed, no longer complete.

The nine major races also vanished in that catastrophe.

How many Cultivators in later generations wanted to find their traces?

But they always found nothing.

Legend has it that the Qilin Race received the blessings of heaven and earth and the grace of all beings; once they appeared somewhere, immense Karma would descend.

He came to the Su Family to see what matters were worth recording for the Su Family.

But he didn't expect that upon entering the Lingxiao Realm, he would see such a legendary powerful being.

“The Qilin appears, the Saint manifests, on the first day of the winter month, observing the ceremony at the Su Family, witnessing the Saint Kirin!!”

Zhou Yuan excitedly recorded it in the historical records.

However, before he could finish writing, the historical records seemed to urge him to turn the page.

It shimmered with brilliant Divine Thought.

“This!! This, this, this, this!!!”

At this moment, Zhou Yuan let out an exclamation, his voice even attracting the attention of many Dao Lord Giants.

They all knew Zhou Yuan’s reputation as a historian.

Their gazes involuntarily turned towards him.

The surrounding Cultivators, seeing his appearance, all understood that Zhou Yuan had recognized the extraordinary nature of the exotic beasts around them.

They all stepped forward to inquire.

“Zhou Yuan, what did you recognize?”

“Speak!! Don’t just ‘this, this, this’, you’re killing me with suspense!!”

They urged Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan, however, looked at the two small birds on the ancient tree, his mouth agape, his pupils trembling.

“Golden Crow!! Ancient Sun Golden Crow!! Sun Origin!”

“That’s a pure-blooded Golden Crow!”

Zhou Yuan’s voice was somewhat distorted and incredulous.

Upon hearing this, countless Cultivators around were shocked and looked at the small bird that was preening its feathers.

Their eyes were filled with terror.

The terror was because they all knew what kind of existence the Golden Crow was.

If the Saint Kirin Race was an ancient giant, then the Golden Crow Race was a lofty God.

They were born from the Sun Origin, possessing the authority to control the Great Sun, or rather, they were the Great Sun itself.

They were the Sun!

In the Ancient Chaos, there were only nine pure-blooded Golden Crows in the world; the remaining Golden Crow races were their vassals.

Nine Suns born, nine Crows covering the sky!

Any pure-blooded Golden Crow, once it reached adulthood, would possess the terrifying strength of a Three-Step Dao Lord.

And once they formally comprehended the Great Sun, their cultivation would progress terrifyingly fast.

Every pure-blooded Golden Crow possessed the terrifying cultivation of an Ancient One.

And the outstanding ones among them were even said to be able to contend with Great Emperors.

But later, the same taboo struck, and eight of the nine suns in the sky fell, leaving only one blazing sun.

The Golden Crow Race also vanished from history.

An unimaginably terrifying dark hand suppressed everything, even suppressing pure-blooded Golden Crows from various time periods at the end of time.

But at this moment, in the golden age, in the Su Family, there actually existed a young pure-blooded Golden Crow!!

The breathing of each Cultivator became lighter.

Their gazes towards that lazy Golden Crow became incomparably reverent and terrified.

Pure-blooded Golden Crows, legendary existences that all stepped into the Ancient One realm; Ancient Ones traverse the long river of time, proving from one to all, connecting ancient and modern times; from the moment they achieve Ancient One status, there is no time when they are weak.

This pure-blooded Golden Crow was indeed still young, but who could guarantee that it wasn't a magnificent Ancient One in its infancy?

Even those Dao Lord Giants sitting in high positions, at this moment, their breathing became fervent.

A hint of greed flashed in the eyes of one giant.

But it was quickly suppressed.

Indeed, the methods of Ancient Ones were too terrifying, too difficult to comprehend; what if this pure-blooded Golden Crow was truly the infant form of an Ancient One?

Their slightest greed at this moment could cost them their lives.

Moreover,

Many Ancient Ones, looking at the indifferent figure sitting in the main seat, had eyes filled with extreme dread.

Moreover... this is the Su Family, and this one is not an easy existence to deal with.

Annihilating forbidden zones, slaying the God Race, this one is truly a God of Slaughter.

Even if they retreated ten thousand steps, could a Family that could raise a pure-blooded Golden Crow truly be provoked by them?

“The Su Family truly has profound heritage!! The Emperor Clan Su Family lives up to its name!!”

“Yes!! Su Clan Chief actually raises a pure-blooded Golden Crow, what a powerful existence that is!!”

“Hiss!!! The Qilin appears, the Saint manifests; this Saint must be Su Clan Chief!”

One by one, the Dao Lord Giants spoke to Su Zhou with compliments.

They spared no effort in expressing their goodwill.

In the eyes of outsiders, they were lofty Dao Lord Giants, possessing the strength to suppress a region of heaven and earth.

But in Su Zhou’s eyes, they were no different from common peddlers.

They would also flatter, also bully others by relying on power, and also express goodwill; there was nothing profound or mysterious, only different levels.

Therefore, they saw different things.

Just like at this moment, in Su Zhou’s eyes, they were no different from those Families in Tianwu City in the past.

“Hahaha, just by chance...” Su Zhou replied casually, imitating the tone of a certain clan member.

Caw!

Just then, the Mysterious Bird beside the Golden Crow let out a cry, circling above the Nine Heavens.

Rumble rumble!

Those were waves of invisible sounds, as if something was shaking.

But even Dao Lord Great Experts could not perceive it.

“What is that exotic beast?”

“Never seen it before...”

One by one, the Dao Lord Great Experts communicated in low voices using Divine Thought.

Even the historian Zhou Yuan’s historical records could not record the information about that Mysterious Bird.

However, with the cry of that Mysterious Bird,

The brilliant heavenly ladder connecting the Lingxiao Realm and Guan City erupted with an boundless divine light.

Buzz!

Where the divine light passed, those Prodigies who met the requirements for ascending to heaven only felt their minds clear, and their comprehension and understanding of their own Dao deepened by a fraction.

Their eyes were filled with anticipation as they looked at the heavenly ladder.

Their hearts were even more ecstatic.

This trip was truly worth it!

Just this first ceremony of the Family’s establishment allowed them to have such an opportunity.

The Emperor Clan Su Family is simply terrifying!

At this moment, Su Chao, on the high platform, glanced at Su Zhou, who gave his younger brother a look.

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