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Chapter 685 - 686 Ye Wudao’s Bloodline Talent

Chapter 685: Chapter 686 Ye Wudao’s Bloodline Talent

Ye Wudao’s blood dripped onto the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl. In that instant, five elderly men stared intently at the bowl.

Ye Wudao’s expression was indifferent.

He was indeed Ye Lingtian’s son, and there was no faking that!

However, the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl showed no reaction whatsoever.

One minute!

Two minutes!

Five minutes!

Still no sign!

"Eh, what’s going on? Why isn’t there any movement from the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl?"

"Normally, the blood should trigger a reaction as soon as it drops on the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl!"

"Could it be that the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl is broken?"

"Impossible, this treasure was personally crafted by our ancestors; there’s no way it could be broken!"

The several elders discussed. Suddenly, one elder said, "Could it be that this child is not from our Ye Emperor Clan, which is why there’s no reaction?"

In an instant, all the elders’ gazes turned cold as they looked straight at Ye Wudao.

Don’t mess with me!

Is there a mistake?

Ye Wudao immediately felt immense pressure. These elders were all quasi-Saint level powerhouses, and any one of them could easily kill him!

"Seize him!" An elder could no longer sit still and was about to take action, only to be stopped by Ye Qihu, "Fourth brother, what’s the rush!"

"Five minutes have passed, and the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl hasn’t reacted at all. This proves that this child is definitely not from the Ye Emperor Clan, and his claim to be Ye Lingtian’s son is simply a fabricated lie!" the Fourth Elder angrily said.

Just then, a white layer suddenly emerged on the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl.

"Look, there’s a change!"

"Why is it white!"

"This is the worst bloodline!"

The few Clan elders looked at the color on the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl, their initially expectant eyes quickly dimming.

The white bloodline was the most useless in the Ye Emperor Clan, even the collateral branches looked down on it!

As they were speaking, the white on the bowl changed again, turning into yellow.

"Eh, it’s yellow?"

"It has reached the level of an ordinary collateral bloodline!"

Despite their initial disappointment, the eyes of the elders who saw the yellow bloodline softened their hostility toward Ye Wudao.

"This child might be the son of Clan Leader Ye Lingtian, but his bloodline purity is too low!"

"Yes!" several elders nodded.

The moment the bowl turned yellow, it suddenly reddened, becoming strikingly blood-red.

"Hisss, it’s red!"

"This child is undoubtedly from the direct lineage of the Ye Emperor Clan. I can confirm that he is the son of Clan Leader Ye Lingtian!" the elders became excited, their gazes toward Ye Wudao changing.

In the Ye Emperor Clan, only members of the direct lineage could show a red bloodline!

He had met the requirements!

However, the red color on the bowl had not been there long before it changed again, turning black.

"Damn, it’s black!"

"This is a one-in-a-hundred color within the direct lineage!"

"This is incredible!" the elders were extremely excited.

In the Ye Emperor Clan’s direct lineage, only one percent had the chance to possess the black bloodline, denoting extremely high bloodline purity, excellent talent, and a smooth cultivation process that far exceeded other bloodlines.

Like the Ye Emperor Clan’s battle Emperor level elders, they all had this black bloodline, and some even reached this level through acquired hard cultivation!

The black light on the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl lasted only a few seconds before it instantly turned into gold!

"Holy crap, gold!"

"This is a near top-level talent!"

"This kid is something special!"

The five Clan Elders from Ye Clan Emperor Level were thrilled, for they themselves possessed golden talents, which allowed them to reach the Quasi-Saint level!

Apart from diligent work, talent is extremely important for one to journey far in cultivation!

The golden light continued to emit, when suddenly, a shocking event occurred—the gold became brighter and eventually turned into crimson gold!

"My God, that’s crimson gold!"

"A crimson gold talent has appeared on the Ancient Bowl!"

"This is the highest level of talent in the Ye family; even my second brother has a crimson gold talent!" Several Elders said excitedly.

At this moment, even the white-haired elder, the highest in both status and seniority, looked at Ye Wudao with a fond expression.

"Good, good, good!"

Just then, a purple spot the size of a soybean suddenly appeared on the Ancient Bowl.

"Holy crap, look everyone, on the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl!" Ye Qihu, with sharp eyes, quickly pointed to a spot of purple on the Ancient Bowl.

In an instant, all the Elders held their breath.

Holy crap!

My God!

This is purple!

Even just a small speck of purple was enough to drive these Elders into a frenzy!

"Oh my goodness, this kid actually possesses a hint of purple talent!"

"It’s been decades, and no one in the Ye Clan Emperor Level has demonstrated a purple talent!"

"This is the highest talent seen in the Ye Clan Emperor Level in a millennium, only those with a purple talent are eligible to be the Clan Leader!" The Elders were beside themselves with excitement.

A thumbnail-sized spot of purple on the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl began to spread, quickly covering the entire bowl.

"Holy crap, it’s a full purple talent!"

"My God, this is a sign of bloodline reverting to the ancestors!"

"This young man’s bloodline is comparable to our ancestors; he will surely step into the Saint Warrior Level in the future. There’s hope for reclaiming Ye City, there is hope!" The Elders were so excited they were moved to tears.

The entire Ancient Bowl radiated dazzling purple light, and then, the color changed again, with a streak of gold appearing from the bottom of the bowl.

"What, what color is this?"

"Gold-purple?"

"Never seen before!" All the Elders were dumbstruck.

Only the elder with the highest status and broadest knowledge swallowed a gulp of saliva, his Adam’s apple moving with difficulty as he said, "I once saw in an old manuscript of the Ye Clan Emperor Level that once the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl shows a gold-purple color, it signifies a bloodline surpassing the ancestors. Have you heard the saying? ’When the Yellow River is clear, a Sage appears.’ A sage is born to our Ye Clan Emperor Level!"

Next, multi-colored gold-purple hues emerged on the Ancient Bowl, causing it to tremble continually, then it began to crack.

Bang!

Accompanied by a dull sound, the Ancient Bowl completely shattered, unable to withstand Ye Wudao’s bloodline, bursting to pieces!

"Holy crap, the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl has collapsed!"

"His bloodline is too strong; even the Ancient Bowl crafted by our ancestor couldn’t withstand it!"

All the Elders stared in disbelief, their jaws dropping to the floor, astonished!

Such a monstrous talent!

What terrifying talent!

From a bloodline reverting to the ancestors to a bloodline surpassing the ancestors!

Now look, even the Ancient Bowl testing the talent couldn’t withstand it, exploding outright!

"Ahem, ahem, sorry, I broke the Thousand-Year Ancient Bowl of the Ye Clan Emperor Level." Ye Wudao looked a bit embarrassed, then scratched his head and lowered his voice to ask, "Elders, does this mean I’ve passed?"