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Chapter 1208 The Source Spirit Clan

Source Spirit Clan.

They were the oldest race to have existed since the beginning of the Qingming Continent.

The Source Spirit Clan has no ancestral scriptures, because they are descendants of the spiritual veins nurtured by the origin of heaven and earth, and are born with the supreme talent of communicating with the origin of heaven and earth and drawing upon the spiritual energy of plants and trees.

When the bloodline of the Source Spirit Clan awakens, a pale green primordial mark will appear between their brows, causing the spirits of plants and trees within a radius of ten thousand miles to bow in worship, beasts in the forest to lower their heads, and spirit fish in the streams to leap from the water. The primordial energy that roams between heaven and earth will spontaneously gather into a protective shield, enveloping the awakened one and making them impervious to all evil.

During their heyday, the Yuanling people, those whose cultivation reached the pinnacle, could make a thousand miles of withered forests sprout new branches and turn green in spring with a wave of their hand, and could also cause the earth's spiritual energy to break mountains and split the earth into abysses with a wave of their hand. Furthermore, they could use their own pure blood as a bond to refine the pure and unadulterated primordial energy between heaven and earth.

This pure energy far surpasses the spiritual power that cultivators painstakingly cultivate. Even those with mediocre talent can advance their cultivation by leaps and bounds, surpassing cultivators of the same level by several times or even dozens of times. It can be called the master of the spiritual veins of the Azure Nether Continent.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

This ability to defy fate and turn the tide shines as brightly as the most dazzling star in the night sky.

Unfortunately, precisely because of this, it ultimately attracted the covetousness and fear of all races across the continent.

Ten thousand years ago, the earth-shattering war that swept across the entire continent was actually a carefully planned conspiracy and trap by those powerful forces from the very beginning—specifically designed to deal with the Source Spirit Clan!

At that time, the Source Spirit Clan had been silently guarding the core spiritual vein of the Azure Nether Continent for over a million years.

Using the unique primal power of their race, they successfully suppressed the restlessness of the spiritual veins and promptly repaired the cracks that had appeared within them...

And so they persevered until the very end.

Once the spiritual veins were completely stabilized and there was no longer any danger of collapse, these so-called allies suddenly turned their backs on them, openly breaking their oaths and agreements, and launched a fierce siege and pursuit against the Source Spirit Clan.

Faced with such a sudden change, the Yuanling people had no time to react or resist.

They are heroes of the Azure Continent!

how?

The various races of the Azure Continent not only did not appreciate them, but instead took advantage of their misfortune and launched a war of annihilation against them.

They really couldn't understand it.

Left with no other choice, many of the most powerful members of the clan had to stay behind to cover the retreat, doing everything in their power to ensure the safe evacuation of their young descendants from the battlefield.

Unfortunately, despite their enormous sacrifices, they were ultimately unable to change the tragic fate of their entire tribe's demise.

After all, in order to suppress the spiritual veins and repair the cracks, the top combatants of the Source Spirit Clan had all lost more than 80% of their primal power...

Therefore, not only did all the powerful warriors who participated in the battle die heroically, but even the original altar, which was originally the gathering place of the clan, was destroyed and shattered; the clansmen could only retreat with the fragments of the altar.

Even more seriously, the devastating impact of this brutal war was so severe that the bloodline of the Source Spirit Clan was almost completely severed and lost!

In the end, only a few collateral branches and pure-blooded descendants remained, who fled their homeland incognito and scattered throughout the continent—in well-known dangerous and deadly places, or in the wild and desolate borderlands of various regions.

Qingxi Town in the Southern Region is the place where Su Xiaoya's pure-blooded descendants hide.

Su Xiaoya is the last pure-blooded descendant of this lineage of the Spirit Clan.

She was orphaned at a young age and raised by Cangxuan, an ancient tree spirit who protected her clan. Cangxuan treated her like his own granddaughter and never mentioned her background, only letting her call him grandfather.

From the time she could remember, Xiao Ya knew she was different from others. She could understand the whispers of the roadside grass, sense the feelings of the old locust tree, summon the birds on the branches to tell her what they had seen and heard, and whisper and play with the fish swimming at the bottom of the stream...

This talent was nothing more than a normal instinct to her. Su Xiaoya had no idea that this was a sign of the awakening of the Source Spirit Clan's bloodline.

Unfortunately, Cang Xuan exhausted most of his essence to protect his fleeing clansmen and also suffered great losses to conceal the aura of Qingxi Town. By the time Su Xiaoya was five years old, his essence was almost depleted, and he was no longer able to take care of her as usual.

With no other option, Cang Xuan could only ask the tree spirits in the town and his old friend, the ancient tree spirit Gu Bai, in the Misty Forest to help take care of Su Xiaoya and protect the little girl as she grows up safely.

Cang Xuan himself retreated to the underground altar, fell into a deep sleep to nurture his origin, leaving only a wisp of his remnant soul to sustain his life force, waiting for the opportunity to be awakened.

This sleep lasted for ten years, until Su Xiaoya turned fifteen and came of age.

Su Xiaoya's pure bloodline of the Origin Spirit was activated by her coming-of-age ceremony, ushering in an opportunity for a second awakening of her bloodline. The restless primordial power within her body directly resonated with the spirit of the old locust tree in the courtyard.

Pureblood!

This naturally resonated with the old locust tree in the town center.

That old locust tree was the very essence of Cangxuan, and also the external medium of the altar.

The power of resonance penetrated the soil and reached the core of the altar, supplying a wisp of pure spiritual energy to Cangxuan's thin, almost vanishing spirit, which suddenly accelerated his recovery speed.

Even so, it took Cang Xuan three months to condense a complete soul body and fully awaken.

Unfortunately, after awakening, Cang Xuan could not leave the altar even for a moment—his essence was too severely damaged, and he had no choice but to fuse his soul with the altar's primordial spiritual veins and slowly nurture it.

Before he recovers, if Cang Xuan leaves the altar, this place where the origin gathers, his soul will instantly disintegrate and vanish into nothingness.

However, Su Xiaoya's situation was even more troublesome. The power of her bloodline was gradually becoming more abundant and had long reached the critical value for complete awakening. However, she lacked the sacrificial ritual at the altar as a trigger. Her bloodline power was as if it were sealed in her body and could not be fully awakened for a long time. If she was not careful, it would backfire on her and damage her foundation.

Cang Xuan was awakened and stood guard in the altar, sensing the fluctuating bloodline fluctuations within the little girl's body. He was so anxious that he scratched his head and wavered around in the altar, his soul almost becoming unstable.

"Ancient cypress!"

With a flash of inspiration, Cang Xuan pulled out a communication jade talisman engraved with patterns of plants and trees. He condensed a wisp of soul power at his fingertips and injected it into the jade talisman to contact the ancient tree spirit cypress in the Misty Forest.

The ancient cypress tree stared down at the communication jade talisman that had fallen among its branches, remaining silent for a long time.

Is Cang Xuan still half asleep?

However, it's also possible that he/she wasn't fully awake.

For the Tree Spirits, it's common for them to slumber for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Ten years ago, Cangxuan's source was almost exhausted. He only slept for about ten years, so his soul must not have fully returned to its original position. He probably even forgot the most basic methods.

call!

Gu Bai comforted himself inwardly, carefully choosing his tone, and responded with his soul power: "Cang Xuan, you are currently trapped in the altar and cannot take action yourself. You can use the power of the old locust tree in the town to enter a dream and communicate with the little girl."

Uh!

Cang Xuan's fingers, which were holding the jade talisman, paused, and his entire soul froze on the spot.

you do not say!

He was so anxious that he completely forgot about the tree spirit's best method: using the yin and yang power of the locust tree to enter dreams!

If Gu Bai laughs at him for such a foolish thing, he will never be able to hold his head up in the Tree Spirit Clan again.

Cang Xuan's face flushed, and he decisively put away the communication jade talisman, pretending that the communication had never happened.

Immediately, Cang Xuan entered into meditation and began to prepare a foolproof method for the complete awakening of Su Xiaoya's bloodline.