Not only the middle-aged man, but even the children present changed color at the sight of the five glittering golden characters on the stone tablet. An uproar erupted.
Though they were only children, they knew that Dou Emperor Bloodlines were ranked from the first grade to the tenth grade, from low to high.
There had never been an Eleventh-grade Bloodline bearer, because such a thing was simply impossible.
A Rank 10 Bloodline was known as a Divine Grade Bloodline.
It was a bloodline that only a Dou Emperor could possess.
An Eleventh-grade Bloodline surpassed a Rank 10 Bloodline. Didn't that mean it surpassed even a Divine Grade Bloodline? Such a thing had never existed in the known history of the continent.
Hun Feng stared blankly at the five glittering golden characters on the stone tablet and muttered, "No... impossible..."
Even Soul Jade, Soul Li, and the others beside Hun Feng were utterly shocked, looking as though they had seen ghosts or gods.
The stone tablet had clearly shown no change before. It had shown no change twice.
Yet now, on the third attempt, it had changed—and even produced an "Eleventh-grade Bloodline."
This made people strongly suspect that the stone tablet was broken.
They had never heard of an Eleventh-grade Bloodline. They had never seen one.
Coming back to his senses, Hun Feng respectfully asked the middle-aged man, "Elder, is this stone tablet broken?"
He sneered. "An Eleventh-grade Bloodline? Is that even possible?"
"Yes!"
"Elder, is this stone tablet broken?"
As soon as Hun Feng finished speaking, many quickly voiced their support. They had only ever heard of Rank 10 Bloodlines, never Eleventh-grade Bloodlines.
At this moment, the middle-aged man also recovered from the shock brought by those five glittering golden characters.
Looking at Hun Xiu's youthful, sunny face, he said, "Hun Xiu, take your hand away!"
He had never heard of an Eleventh-grade Bloodline, much less seen one.
Therefore, he could not determine whether this so-called Eleventh-grade Bloodline truly existed, or whether the stone tablet was really broken. Did an Eleventh-grade Bloodline exist? Was there something wrong with the stone tablet?
Once Hun Xiu removed his hand, everything would become clear.
"Okay!"
Hun Xiu nodded, and his little hand slowly left the stone tablet. The beam of light shooting into the sky immediately vanished.
The five glittering golden characters on the stone tablet also dispersed.
Whoosh! The moment his hand left the stone tablet, Hun Xiu felt a turbulent current surge through his body.
"Super Divine-Grade Bloodline acquired. Dou Ling strength has been credited. Claim it?"
"Claim!"
Hun Xiu answered without hesitation.
Bang.
Bang.
Bang.
Wave after wave of powerful aura spread from Hun Xiu's body, and his strength finally stopped at the Dou Ling level.
"This..."
Hun Xiu clenched his fist, red Dou Qi emerging around it. He could feel that he was truly powerful now.
With a single punch, it seemed as though he could destroy heaven and earth.
"Is this the strength of a Dou Ling?"
The elder beside him watched as Hun Xiu's strength directly reached the Dou Ling realm. His heart trembled violently, and he could not help drawing in a sharp breath.
For those who awakened their Dou Emperor Bloodline, the highest realm they could reach was Dou Shi. Starting from Dou Shi, they would gradually cultivate toward higher realms.
He had truly never seen anyone whose starting point was Dou Ling.
He could only sigh that an Eleventh-grade Bloodline was truly terrifying.
"This..."
As Hun Feng and the other younger members of the Hun Clan sensed the aura emanating from Hun Xiu, they could not help clicking their tongues inwardly.
They could not help thinking, Was he really trash? Or was he actually a genius? A peerless genius.
In the distance.
Soul Emperor and Nihility Devouring Flame stood there, gazing toward the square. They had naturally witnessed everything that had happened there.
Including how Hun Xiu had failed to awaken his bloodline before, only to finally awaken an Eleventh-grade Bloodline.
This greatly surprised both Soul Emperor and Nihility Devouring Flame.
The fact that Hun Xiu had directly gained Dou Ling strength upon awakening his bloodline was even more surprising.
Nihility Devouring Flame said, "His starting point is Dou Ling? An Eleventh-grade Bloodline... this seems to have never occurred among the ancient clans of the continent."
"Mm."
Soul Emperor nodded. "Indeed. Xiu'er truly is full of surprises."
"Whether it was his secret cultivation before or his Eleventh-grade Bloodline now, his starting point is Dou Ling. He truly is a little fellow skilled at creating miracles."
Nihility Devouring Flame looked at Hun Xiu in the distance. "I wonder how far this little fellow will go."
Soul Emperor smiled. "I have a feeling that his future achievements will surely surpass ours."
"Surpass us?"
Nihility Devouring Flame was slightly taken aback upon hearing Soul Emperor's words, then smiled noncommittally. "Emperor, our strength stands at the peak of the continent. To surpass us? Wouldn't that mean becoming a Dou Emperor?"
Soul Emperor said, "Nihility, I mean that his future achievements will surely surpass even those of a Dou Emperor."
"You have that much confidence in him?"
"Mm."
Soul Emperor nodded slightly. "I have great confidence in Xiu'er."
Then he changed the subject. "Nihility, don't you think it is time to decide the position of the Hun Clan's young master?"
The moment Nihility Devouring Flame heard this, he understood.
Soul Emperor wanted to appoint Hun Xiu as the young master. "Isn't it a little too early to discuss that now?"
"Hun Xiu and the others are only seven years old. The young master is decided after they come of age, with strength determining the victor."
"On the Dou Qi Continent, Dou Qi reigns supreme. The weak are prey to the strong. We should wait until they have grown stronger before discussing it."
"Mm."
Soul Emperor nodded. "You are right. I was too hasty."
"Hun Xiu, Eleventh-grade Bloodline, Dou Ling strength!" The middle-aged man gradually came to his senses and shouted loudly.
Today, he had truly broadened his horizons.
As he looked at Hun Xiu, it was as though he saw another Soul Emperor slowly rising.
The Hun Clan would flourish.
The children on the square all knew that Hun Xiu was powerful now, but just how powerful was he?
They did not know.
Now that they had heard the elder's words, they understood. Hun Xiu was already a Dou Ling expert.
Thinking that they had actually looked down on a Dou Ling expert, everyone could not help feeling secretly ashamed.
They had thought he was trash without a Dou Emperor Bloodline, but now it seemed that he was a peerless genius.
Sure enough, how could the Clan Head's son possibly be trash?
If even the Clan Head's son were trash, how could that possibly be worthy of his Divine Grade Bloodline and extraordinary genes?
Hun Feng and the others looked especially awful. After all, they had been the ones mocking Hun Xiu most enthusiastically just moments ago.
Now Hun Xiu had shocked everyone, and they felt as though they had been slapped in the face. And it was the kind of slap that rang out loudly.
With their faces so thoroughly slapped, how could they possibly look good? After awakening his bloodline, Hun Xiu left alone.
He did not care about the Dou Emperor Bloodlines awakened by the others. He had only come today to awaken his own bloodline.
Now that his bloodline had awakened, it was time for him to leave.
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