Solar God Incantation

That leaf had a history as well. After the Golden Crow Ancestor founded the sacred land of Tang Valley, he had also sired ten children, and had given each of his ten sons one Fusang Leaf.

Later, those ten sons spread their branches and scattered their leaves, and by now, no one knew how many generations had passed. The Golden Crow Ancestor probably did not even know how many descendants he had now.

Unfortunately, something had gone wrong while the ancestor of their line was cultivating, and he had fallen early, so their status in the sacred land of Tang Valley was no longer high.

This Fusang Leaf was indeed their family heirloom.

A long rainbow rushed out from the Golden Crow Ancient Palace and arrived before Jin Yan, then turned into Lu Chuan. Wings beat behind him, and his entire body hovered in midair as he frowned and said, "Great-great-great-great-great-great-great... grandfather?"

Lu Chuan was speechless. So Jin Yan was still the Golden Crow Ancestor's grandson from who knew how many generations down.

No wonder that old fellow had no objections.

Jin Yan stared blankly at Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "What are you looking at? We've only been apart for a little while and you already don't recognize me? Let's go!"

With a tuck of his wings, Lu Chuan landed and walked toward the outside of Tang Valley. Flying was forbidden on this island.

Jin Yan quickly followed, asking in surprise, "Ling Yazi, what did the Ancestor call you away for just now?"

Lu Chuan said blandly, "The Ancestor said my talent was unparalleled, one in ten thousand, so he took a great liking to me. He chatted with me for a bit and said he wanted to take me as his disciple, but I refused. You