【The host is detecting the potential bloodline.】

【Matching the strongest bloodline to the host...】

【Ding! The match is successful!】

[Start to activate the bloodline of the generation of master Yang Luchan!]

The sound of the cold machinery of the system fell, and the blood in Li Changan's body suddenly surged.

The already rapid flowing blood became turbulent, like a flood that opened the gate, surging in Li Changan's body!

"Well!"

Li Changan's whole body was tense, his fists were clenched, and his whole body was flushed red.

The strong bloodline power seemed to burst his body!

The fifty activated people in the laboratory were all roared by the blood power in their bodies.

Song Ya held the switch in her right hand, and her jade hands were on her back behind her waist. She walked straight and long legs to the door of the laboratory.

There was a man in a suit standing here, and he was also closely watching every move in the laboratory.

"How are you doing there?" Song Ya asked.

"There is a successful ancestor. It's a pity that he is a scholar's blood, and it's useless." The man in the suit shook his head.

"Scholar... It's such a pity." Song Ya also shook her head, as if she was sighing.

No matter which era it is, human society is very exciting.

Warriors, scholars, stonemasons, court officials...

Everyone’s ancestors have their own profession, which also leads to different abilities after successfully returning to the ancestor.

Some people inherit the strong military power of the ancestor after returning to their ancestors, and take one to ten!

Some people inherited the skills of the ancestor carving, reading, and fortune-telling in the world.

And these abilities are worthless compared to warriors!

The most despised vulgar warriors in ancient times can show extremely high combat power after returning to their ancestors, making them become more powerful after returning to their ancestors many times in the future, even comparable to hot weapons.

But scholars can't do it.

The knowledge mastered by scholars who return to the ages was learned by later generations. Even if it could help repair historical literature, it could still make considerable contributions to human civilization, but its potential is still much worse than that of warriors.

Of course, except for those scholars whose IQs soared after returning to their ancestors and could help the rapid development of technology.

But the probability of this is too low.

The era of Ancestral Return has arrived for three hundred years. Facts have proved that powerful warriors have more potential and value!

Therefore, everyone hopes to be able to return to his ancestors to become a powerful warrior.

"I hope that there will be someone in this group of warriors who return to the ancestral world. Otherwise, our indicators will be hopeless."

Song Ya's big eyes revealed expectations.

The man in the suit is looking forward to it.

As time goes by, the bloodline of the person who roars in pain as the blood flow accelerates gradually returns to normal.

They leaned against their seats, their bodies weak and limp.

The blood flow just now exhausted all their strength, but they were more disappointed.

Now the tired physical condition tells them that they have failed to return to their ancestors.

Song Ya and the man in the suit shook their heads frequently, and their expectant eyes dimmed whenever someone failed.

This is not only a concern for one's own indicators, but more of a loss for these losers who have returned to the home.

Failure to return to the ancestor means that they are likely to be mediocre and useless in the second half of their lives, and they will always be the ones who return to the ancestors.

soon,

One by one, the returnees failed one after another, leaving only Li Chang'an.

Song Ya and the man in the suit were both focused on him.

"The last one, you must succeed..."

Li Changan didn't know what was happening around him.

He only has one feeling now-

"I'm going to be -supported - explode!"

He almost gritted his teeth and spitted out this sentence, and the rushing blood made his blood squirt and his whole body was red.

The essence and blood contained in the Blood Drop Stone attached to Li Changan's heart, making his heart beat faster and faster!

It was also when he was on the verge of the explosion that he suddenly felt like a dead tree was springing and the willows were dark and the flowers were bright.

The turbulent blood and energy in the body suddenly became smooth and stable. The drop of blood dripping stone essence and blood bloomed a blood flower, completely integrating into Li Chang'an's heart vein.

At this moment,

The blood is calm and the bloodline is surging!

The thin spiritual energy in the air instantly swept into Li Changan's body, fully stimulating the blood of his ancestors!

Li Changan seemed to see a figure vaguely.

He is wearing a Tai Chi suit, wearing a Tai Chi fish, flying eaves and walls, and breaking mountains and stones! He is superb in martial arts and has great achievements!

Yang Luchan?

Li Changan murmured with this name, and the system imprinted information about Yang Luchan into Li Changan's mind.

The leader of the top ten martial arts masters - Yang Luchan!

This is a super awesome person who created Yang's Tai Chi. He has been obsessed with the Tao of boxing all his life, and his Tai Chi achievement has reached its peak!

The martial arts world is known as the Grandmaster Yang Wudi!

In that era of changing storms and endless struggles, the entire martial arts world was willing to call it invincible, which shows Yang Luchan’s strength!

"The system helped me return to my ancestors Yang Luchan?"

Li Changan felt joy in his heart. He had read countless online novels in his previous life, so he naturally knew what a system was.

I just didn't expect my system to be so dominant.

In the short period of time when Li Changan reads Yang Luchan's information, the blood power had flowed through him, and the signs of rebirth began to become obvious.

His figure became more straight and calluses appeared at his knuckle joints.

Such changes naturally cannot escape the eyes of the outside world.

"It's done!" Song Ya's eyes changed, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show joy.

"Don't worry, observe it." The man in the suit restrained his excitement and reminded.

Song Ya and the man in the suit have rich work experience and know that if the object of returning to the ancestor is a martial artist, which parts of the body will change.

Fist, arms, legs, muscle width...

They walked forward a few steps and witnessed Li Changan's figure gradually becoming stronger and he also saw calluses appearing on his hands.

Such changes have become warriors to a large extent!

Song Ya and the man in the suit became happy.

But they are still restraining their inner joy.

If you become strong and calluses appear on your hands, you cannot be 100% deduced that the target of returning to the ancestor is a warrior.

Because blacksmiths and wood carvers have such physical characteristics.

The forty-nine people around who failed to return to their ancestors were also staring at Li Chang'an.

Their eyes are either envious or jealous.

Some losers who are shameful to others are silently muttering in their hearts, hoping that Li Changan's homecoming is a blacksmith and a wood carving, so that they can feel some comfort in their hearts.

Yet they are doomed to be disappointed.

After everyone held their breath and stared at it for ten seconds, Li Changan completely merged his bloodline and successfully returned to his ancestors!

A abundant force wandered inside his body, like thunder and lightning.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes bright, as if there was a gleam!

Li Changan looked around and found that his eyes became particularly clear and his perspective seemed to be a little higher than usual.

More importantly - he raised his hands and felt an unprecedented sense of power.

"Mr. Li, who is your target of rebirth?"

Song Ya quickly glanced at the famous brand on Li Changan's seat and asked immediately expectantly.

Li Changan did not answer, but subconsciously wanted to push the glass cover with his hands.

"Click!"

The glass cover cracked in response to sound.

The next second, the man in the suit's pupils shrank!
Chapter completed!