They also knew that only Wu Wuxian could undo the restriction on the surface of the spirit ring.

Moreover, they are in the territory of the Wu clan. If they object, they may be unable to eat and walk away.

...

After Ziwei Xingjun entered the hole, he realized that the hole had been closed the moment he entered.

He fell to the ground and found that he was now in a valley.

This valley is huge, with a range of tens of thousands of miles. This is an unprecedented huge valley.

I saw that in the middle of the valley, there was an extremely huge pool of water.

The water in the pool looked cloudy and tumbling like chaos.

But the moment Wu Xingyuan and the others saw the pool of water, their eyes suddenly lit up.

The energy in this pool of water is really too rich, and it is not like the general energy of heaven, but more like a higher level of other energy.

And above this pool of water, there are white vein-like lines suspended, directly connecting to the far distance above the valley.

It seems that these lines have become a medium, transmitting a certain powerful energy from the sky into the pool of water.

"Is that... the corpse of the ancestral witch?"

Feng Buming raised his head, his gaze was full of shock as he looked at the end of the lines that emerged from the pool water, three huge corpses that seemed to block out the sky, quietly suspended in the sky like this superior.

"Yes! This is the background of our witch clan, three corpses of ancestor witches! These three corpses of ancestor witches are Xuanming, Lishou and Qiangliang! And this pool of water is the baptism pool formed by the power of ancestor witches! We only have ten days to baptize in this baptismal pool! You better not miss this great opportunity!"

Wu Xiuran proudly introduced the baptistery in front of him, his voice full of pride.

Without saying a word, Wu Xingyuan stepped into the baptismal pool with indifferent eyes, and started to practice the exercises. With the help of the power of the ancestral witch, he began to baptize the blood, muscles and bones of his whole body.

Seeing that Wu Xingyuan took the lead in entering, the others jumped into the baptismal pool one after another.

They only have ten days in this Ancestral Wu Qitan, that is to say, they only have ten days for baptism, so they can't just waste it like this.

Especially after entering the baptismal pool, that kind of strong energy surged overwhelmingly, and the whole body felt comfortable and refreshed, which made all the geniuses who entered this place look surprised.

Even some geniuses, during the baptism process, felt that the previous bottleneck was loosened, and hurriedly started to practice, hoping to break through with the help of the baptism pool.

Ziwei Xingjun was still the last one to enter the baptism pool, but soon, he was stopped.

"Hey! You are not qualified to enter this baptismal pool!"

It was Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin who stopped Ziwei Xingjun, and they looked at Ziwei Xingjun playfully.

The movement of Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin immediately attracted the attention of other geniuses in the baptistery.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Feng Buming's mouth, and then he laughed out loud, full of sarcasm.

Other geniuses such as Tu Qian from the Moon Wolf Clan and Wu Qiutong from the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan remained silent and watched coldly.

"boring!"

Wu Xingyuan glanced lightly, didn't care too much, but closed his eyes again.

He knew very well why Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin targeted Ziwei Xingjun, it was entirely because of Wu Wuxian's order.

Although Wu Wuxian promised Zhuo Wen and allowed the purple star to enter Zuwu Qitan, he secretly manipulated Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin to prevent the purple star from being baptized.

If necessary, it would be okay to directly destroy this purple star.

Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin concluded that the Purple Star would definitely become angry, and then they would have a reason to take action and destroy the Purple Star in one fell swoop.

Ziwei Xingjun's eyes were cold. When he was about to make a move, he held back his expression as soon as he moved. He backed away from the baptismal pool dozens of steps away, sat on a big stone on one side, closed his eyes, and meditated cross-legged up.

"Bitch!"

Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin sneered and stopped.

They knew that there were plenty of opportunities to deal with Ziwei Xingjun, so they didn't plan to make a move now for no reason, and concentrate on absorbing the energy of the baptismal pool.

"As expected of Long Wen's friend, you really have the guts! You can swallow this breath, and there will be nothing you can't swallow in the future! Hehe!" Feng Buming laughed loudly.

Tu Qian, Wu Qiutong and the others also shook their heads secretly, ignoring Ziwei Xingjun, such a cowardly and cowardly person, it would be a waste of time for them to pay attention.

Ziwei Xingjun's eyes were as calm as water, and he seemed to be meditating cross-legged, but he was actually communicating with Zhuo Wen's spiritual thoughts. JrNovels.com