Soon, three days passed.

The Xia family's mansion was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and it became completely lively, as if it was the New Year, and was full of joy.

In the ancestral hall of the ancestors, countless people gathered.

Most of these people are managers and servants. For them, Xia Bo's recognition of his ancestors is a big deal.

This was carefully arranged by Xia Xiang. Looking back on the incident, he was quite helpless.

Xia Bo recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, and he was able to be more happy, which was also a kind of compensation for Xia Bo.

"Xia Hai, Xia Shan, from today on, Xia Bo will recognize his ancestors and return to his hometown. You two big brothers will have a better attitude towards him in the future." Xia Xiang, who was in the main hall, glanced at the two young men beside him and whispered.

"I understand." One of the young men in gray was Xia Shan. He clenched his ears and expressed his unwillingness to listen again.

Another cold boy in yellow was Xia Hai, but he nodded expressionlessly.

Xia Xiang spread his hands and said in the other direction: "Are everything ready?"

"Everything is ready, just wait for the old master and the clan leader." A middle-aged man nodded and said, "He is the manager of Xia Chenchuan, and the old master he mentioned is Xia Zhentian, and the clan leader refers to Xia Yuantong.

"The family is finally going to restore its status to the orphan of the Third Master."

"If the Third Master is still there, I'm afraid Xia Bo will have a prominent position as soon as he was born!"

"There is no dog son under the tiger father, but I heard that the third master's son has not yet broken through the first level of Qi training."

Many people nodded secretly, and those who have not entered the level of Qi training cannot be considered warriors.

"It will depend on whether he can get the spiritual power of his ancestors injected."

"If this is the case, even if Xia Bo cannot become a warrior, he can still become a spiritual master!"

Xia Bo is about to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, which has caused many people to discuss.

Xia Bo directly ignored everyone's whispers.

After all, he has heard a lot of rumors over the years.

It seems that because he did not obtain a formal identity, Xia Bo did not have the qualifications to enter the clan ancestral hall and waited outside the ancestral hall.

Standing next to him was her younger sister Xia Shanshan. At this moment, she was covered in white clothes as cold as ice and did not eat fireworks. She was not as friendly as she had when facing Xia Boshi before.

At this moment, Xia Bo felt a cold air locking him, turned his head and saw that the two brothers Xia Yun and Xia Lei were grinning inside the clan ancestral hall.

Xia Yun curled his lips and raised his middle finger provocatively and gestured.

Seeing this, Xia Lei raised his palm and made a move to wipe his neck.

"They are so sexy, it's only a matter of time before they are stepped on." Chu Feng frowned and took his eyes back, and ignored them directly. He didn't care about Xia Yun and Xia Lei at all. He couldn't even disguise his emotions. He could only be regarded as two scheming evil dogs.

"The old man and the patriarch are here!"

In the crowd, someone exclaimed.

The crowd surged, and a path was made in a moment.

Xia Zhentian walked over with red light, facing the greetings on both sides, and constantly nodding, which made the feeling extremely friendly.

Xia Yuantong walked beside Xia Zhentian with his head down, his face gloomy. He thought he was extremely unhappy with Xia Bo's recognition of his ancestors.

When passing by Xia Bo, Xia Yuantong paused slightly, raised his head, looked at the latter, his eyes full of gloom, like a hungry wolf.

Suddenly, an invisible pressure pounced on Xia Bo, causing the air around him to solidify a little.

Xia Shanshan seemed to notice the abnormality and immediately snorted coldly to shake off the coldness.

In front of everyone, Xia Yuantong did not dare to attack Xia Bo. The way she just did was just a reminder to Xia Bo.

"Are you okay?" Xia Shanshan asked with concern.

"My sister-in-law, I'm fine." Xia Bo nodded with a smile and said that it was fine, but he became more cautious about Xia Yuantong in his heart.

Under the attention of everyone, Xia Zhentian walked to the front of the stage, nodded to Xia Xiang, and signaled that the ceremony of abundance recognition began.

After receiving the instruction, Xia Xiang walked up to the front stage and gave a concise opening remark. Soon, he got to the point: "Xia Bo, come on!"

Xia Bo walked to Xia Xiang in three or two steps, as calm as an old monk entering into meditation.

"As a child of the Xia family, we should abide by the three precepts." Xia Xiang couldn't help but nodded repeatedly and said, "First, we must obey the orders of our elders, unite internally, and not be killed by ourselves; second, we must not do anything against morality and chivalrous in the future; third, no matter where we are in the future, we must not deceive our teachers and ancestors and assassinate the family. Can you abide by these three points?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Bo's expression sank, and he immediately remembered the miserable experience of his parents.

Then, Xia Bo turned his gaze and his eyes fixed on Xia Yuantong's body above the inner hall.

As if he noticed Xia Bo's gaze, Xia Yuantong turned his head, his eyes were too long and sneered, but he did not speak out.

"I can." Xia Bo took a deep breath and said with a heavy emphasis. He was not strong enough at the moment, so he could only swallow his anger.

However, Xia Bo added another one in his heart: You can't kill each other, so you can always clean up the portal!

After all, if you owe a debt, you will have to pay it off sooner or later!

Although his expression changes for a long time, it is actually just a matter of a flash.

Therefore, no one else paid attention to the subtle changes in the latter except Xia Yuantong.

"Okay, that's to worship the ancestors."

"After worshiping, you are the core child of my Xia family!" Xia Xiang waved to Xia Bo slightly.

At this time, Xia Bo became a little nervous and said in his heart: "Can you get spiritual power infusion? Success or failure is here!"

Walking forward, Xia Bo looked straight, and when he walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall, he saw Xia Zhentian and others in the inner hall, as well as the dense spiritual tablets on the main hall. Above the spiritual tablet, a breath that secretes the heart and spleen, is floating, pure and sacred.

"Is this the so-called power of faith?" Xia Bo knelt on his knees, and the sound of the impact of his knees was heavy and loud, as if even the ground was shattered.

"Worship the ancestors!"

"Open the spiritual power!"

Xia Xiang pinched his hands quickly, and a trace of blood between Xia Bo's eyebrows was forcibly pulled away.

Under Xia Xiang's control, the essence and blood floated to the many ancestors' spiritual positions. This was an ancient worship ceremony. When Xia Bo knelt down, he started to display it.

This is a unique technique used by the Xia family to worship ancestors, which can resonate with the ancestor's spiritual position.

Soon, those gentle powers of faith seemed to have spirituality. When stimulated by Xia Bo's blood, the power of faith quickly condensed and immediately transformed into a spiritual dragon several feet in size, opening its teeth and dancing claws.

When its body twisted slightly, it seemed as if it could tear the surrounding air layer and cause air turmoil. The faces of the people inside the ancestral hall changed, and they immediately felt the overwhelming mental pressure coming.

The next moment, they felt dizzy and their minds were dizzy.

"Worship the spirit of the ancestors!" Xia Zhentian shouted loudly, immediately awakening many people.

With their devout worship, the spiritual pressure of the spiritual dragon avoided them.

"Good boy, I actually sensed the sea of ​​consciousness!" Xia Zhentian knew the importance of the sea of ​​consciousness very well, so his face turned red at this moment, and his eyes were filled with light.

The importance of the sea of ​​consciousness is like the sea of ​​qi, which is the foundation of spiritual practitioners. Sacrifice to ancestors is not the only way to detect the sea of ​​consciousness, but it is the most commonly used.

The sea of ​​consciousness also has advantages and disadvantages. The stronger the sea of ​​consciousness, the wider the scope, the greater the hope of becoming a spiritual master.

Spiritual cultivators have many benefits: they can defend against enemies, refine weapons, and refine alchemy.

Whether in terms of identity or status, spiritual cultivators are several times higher than that of the warrior.

Nowadays, the Xia family has only two early spiritual masters worshipped, which Xia Zhentian hired for a lot of money.

Over the years, they have refined a lot of healing medicines for the Xia family, and the Xia family has made a lot of money.

"Little Miscellaneous..." Xia Yuantong's face was extremely gloomy, and his fists were clenched and his arms were clattering.

"Xia Bo's performance today has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and it has also posed a great threat to himself, Xia Yun and Xia Lei and the others. We cannot let it continue like this, we must find an opportunity to erase it!" Xia Yuantong said in his heart. Only Xia Hai had when he worshiped his ancestors. What Xia Hai had was only the third-level sea of ​​consciousness, which was highly valued by Xia Zhentian.

From the momentum, Xia Bo's qualification for sea of ​​consciousness is only higher than that of sea of ​​consciousness. According to the level of sea of ​​consciousness, the first level of sea of ​​consciousness is the lowest and the ninth level of sea of ​​consciousness is the highest.

"Do you, a salted fish, also want to turn over?" Xia Yun's sinister voice sounded in his heart: "Since you can't be content with yourself, then find a chance to step on it!"

Xia Shanshan outside the ancestral hall also felt the change, and she was delighted in her beautiful eyes, "This kid is indeed a good person. If the third brother is alive, he will definitely be relieved for you."

The spiritual dragon transformed by the power of faith twisted its huge body and rushed out of the ancestral hall. Its goal is Xia Bo, who fell to the ground. This is an extremely harsh test. If the test succeeds, it can receive spiritual power infusion. If it fails, Xia Bo's sea of ​​consciousness will be seriously damaged and even become an idiot.

This shocking scene caused many onlookers outside the ancestral hall to kneel down to worship.

They could not stand such pressure of spiritual power and could not help but worship.

Xia Bo stood up straight, and his actions made the onlookers even more stunned: "Is this kid going to resist the baptism of these powers of faith?"

The ferocious and scattered Linglong roared, like a bolt from the blue, making some servants with weak cultivation unable to help but cover their ears.

What shocks this level of roar is the heart, mind and spirit. If you can't resist it, your spirit will collapse. At that time, it is very likely to shake the sea of ​​consciousness into an idiot. Even if you block your hearing, it is useless because it is a shock to the mind!

Xia Bo, who faced the Linglong directly, felt the deepest. At that moment, it was like the roar of heaven and earth. His brain became blank and his soul almost left his body. After the Linglong roared, blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

Obviously, not everyone can bear such pressure!

Xia Bo felt like the sea of ​​consciousness exploded and his spirit was disintegrating.

But this is not the focus of the test. The infusion of spiritual power is not so easy to obtain. Before, it only had the conditions to receive infusion, and the real test will really come next!

The spirit dragon that was flying constantly in the air was taken directly under the attention of everyone.

Before the huge spiritual dragon claws arrived, Xia Bo felt the pressure like a mountain, and the majestic power of faith directly broke the ground under his feet inch before it got close to Xia Bo.
To be continued...