Chapter 735
After the first man had awakened his bloodline, others began to get out of the pools one after another .
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In the blink of an eye, a whole day and night had passed .
Among the 13 people who had come to be baptized, 12 of them had finished and walked out of the pools, and two of them had even become Silver-armored Demon Gods . The only one left in the water was Jian Wushuang .
“It has been one day and night,” Elder Ying murmured and a sliver of light escaped her eyes .
“So far, except for Jian Wushuang still being in the water, the longest time any of them stayed in water was eight hours, and that man became a Silver-armored Demon God . Therefore, I think Jian Wushuang will awaken his bloodline as a Gold-armored Demon God . ” A Two-star Ancient God gasped in admiration .
As time continued on, Jian Wushuang was still immersed in the water, absorbing energy from it .
The more he absorbed, the higher level his bloodline would be .
The clansmen waited for him to come out at the edge of the valley .
When it had been a whole day and night since Jian Wushuang went into the pool, those men felt quite surprised, and when it had been two days, they became thrilled .
“Two days and nights, and two-tenths of the energy of the Ancient God Gem has been consumed . And he is still in the pool!”
“In all the previous cases, all those who had stayed in the pool for two days and nights had become Gold-armored Ancient Gods . ”
“It seems that he is not going to disappoint us . ”
“Gold-armored Ancient God!”
Those onlookers were full of anticipation .
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That was because, as time passed by, there were fewer and fewer Gold-armored Ancient Gods in their clan .
Presently, there was a total of less than a hundred Gold-armored Ancient Gods in the 10 clans combined .
In that big Baptismal Pool, Jian Wushuang was sitting with his legs crossed with the green energy flowing into his body continuously .
At the same time, he was experiencing a change .
Some time later, as the energy stopped flowing into him, he reached his limit .
His blood and bones felt thoroughly alive .
Excitement and jubilation filled his every cell .
“Aah!”
He suddenly let out a cry of pain, which seemed to come from deep inside him . His face twisted and his veins throbbed .
He opened his mouth in difficulty and tried to say something, but except for earsplitting roars, nothing else could be heard from him .
His voice resounded loudly throughout the place and alarmed all the creatures there .
The clansmen who were waiting for him at the edge of the valley had excited expressions on their faces upon hearing the roars .
“Seven days and six nights!”
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“Finally, he is going to reach his limit . ”
“He has consumed three-fourths of the energy of the Ancient God Gem . ”
Those people looked toward Jian Wushuang with eyes full of astonishment and admiration .
The more energy one absorbed from the water, the higher the level his bloodline would be .
At the thought of Jian Wushuang absorbing energy in the pool for such a long time as seven days and six nights, those clansmen could not help wondering what kind of bloodline Jian Wushuang would awaken .
“I bet he is going to awaken his bloodline as a Gold-armored Ancient God . What’s more, it should be of the highest level . ”
“Few in our clan can be his match in view of their bloodline levels . ”
“Let’s just wait . ”
Everyone’s eyes were fixed on Jian Wushuang .
Then, with unbearable pain, Jian Wushuang’s body started to bulge, just as the other clansmen had experienced in the Baptismal Pools .
A moment later, his body grew visibly larger to 10 meters in height, and finally, to 15 meters .
Along with that, his skin gradually turned golden, and his arms and legs grew larger .
He looked exactly like a 15-meter-tall Gold-armored Ancient God .
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“He is so strong and tall . ”
“He became a Gold-armored Ancient God, 15 meters in height!”
“This…”
The onlookers were a bit dumbstruck .
For a man in the Ancient God Clan, how tall he could grow was determined by his bloodline .
Normally, the Copper-armored Ancient Gods were about three meters tall, while the Silver-armored Ancient Gods were five to six meters in height .
As for the Gold-armored Ancient Gods, most of them were about 10 meters in height—few were taller than that .
Therefore, they were quite surprised by Jian Wushuang’s height after he transformed .
Suddenly, someone shouted, “Look, what’s that?”
The others immediately followed his eyes to look at Jian Wushuang’s chest, and they were again dumbfounded .
On Jian Wushuang’s chest, they saw a pattern of a Quadrangular Star .
The pattern represented Jian Wushuang’s level as a One-star Ancient God, and what surprised the clansmen so much was the area that the pattern covered .
The skin in that area was dark-golden, a little different from the other areas of his skin .
“Dark-golden!”
“Dark-golden?”
“How is that possible?”
The clansmen could not believe their eyes .
In their minds, each of the three kinds of Ancient Gods had skin that was just a single color .
The Gold-armored Ancient Gods were golden-skinned .
“Why is the skin on his chest different from the other parts of his body?”
“What the hell is this?”
As the pain inside Jian Wushuang diminished, a sliver of golden light escaped his eyes . With him suddenly looking up, there was a pressing force sweeping away from him .
Meanwhile, some images broke into his mind .
They were the Inherited Memories of the Ancient Gods .
The memories were about only one thing .
“The supreme skill of the Ancient God Clan—Three Fingers of the Ancient God!”