CHAPTER 151: CHAPTER 93: THE IMPENETRABLE BARRIER!

Prince Zhi nodded, then approached the Ice Stele of the sleepless Zhao clan member and respectfully bowed.

"We respectfully invite Ancestor to emerge from the coffin!"

Ancestor?

Zhao Yi’s expression slightly changed upon hearing this address.

He had earlier seen the ice coffins of "Zhao Lin" and "Zhao Xiang" at the entrance and had thought the order was from far to near, from inside to outside.

Unexpectedly, there was an Ancestor right at the entrance.

Crack!

The Ice Stele split open with a large crack, and Zhao Yi and the others began to retreat.

Prince Zhi explained, "This is Ancestor Zhao Xuan. The design of the Golden Hall, the plan of freezing, and the conception of the ancestral teachings were all proposed by him. He placed his own ice coffin at the very entrance, hoping to witness the emergence of the legendary person with his own eyes!"

Zhao Yi immediately felt a deep reverence.

The ancestral teachings were understandable.

The difficult part was freezing the madmen of the Zhao clan.

Zhao Yi could hardly imagine how much effort Ancestor Zhao Xuan had put into persuading those madmen to accept his plan back then.

Bang!

The rock-hard body of Ancestor "Zhao Xuan" fell heavily to the ground.

"Zhao Xuan’s" realm was clearly not on the same level as "Zhao Xiang" and "Zhao Lin."

As soon as his body hit the ground, his eyes opened, with no hesitation, and he immediately began to go mad.

Zhao Yi’s scalp tingled at once.

He hastily stepped back two steps, fearing that those three unreliable fellows would push him out to block the attack, just like before.

This Ancestor was clearly not a fake Tier Nine Saint King Realm like "Zhao Lin" and "Zhao Xiang"; he was a truly top-tier expert, just a hair’s breadth away from breaking through to the Tier Ten Void Realm as a Great Cultivator.

If Zhao Yi dared to block his path, the other party could slap him against the wall with just one hand, and he wouldn’t be able to tear him off!

Soon, Zhao Yi realized he might have underestimated this Ancestor.

"Zhao Xuan" seemed to have placed a restriction on himself.

After the ice coffin was unsealed, the restriction was triggered, and just as he began to go mad, his reason suppressed the frenzied impulse.

"Zhao Xuan" glanced around at the four people, finally fixing his gaze on Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi’s heart suddenly trembled.

Since his physique improved, Zhao Yi hadn’t felt a sense of danger for a long time.

But as soon as "Zhao Xuan" looked at him, he instantly felt like he was being targeted by a natural enemy, with the hairs on his back standing on end!

Without any visible movement from "Zhao Xuan," Zhao Yi only saw a blur, then felt a cold, big hand pressing down on his head by three inches.

"Not bad!"

"Zhao Xuan" sensed with his palm, and the smile on his face grew more radiant until, in the end, he laughed heartily towards the sky.

"Wonderful, wonderful, Heaven has not forsaken my Zhao clan!"

After speaking, "Zhao Xuan" turned to ask Prince Zhi, "What year is it now?"

Prince Zhi respectfully replied, "Reporting to Ancestor, it is now the year 1032 of the Great Xia calendar."

"Zhao Xuan" was momentarily stunned and then lamented, "Has it already been over seven hundred years?"

Having said that, his gaze turned to the endless ice coffins in the distance, nodding slightly, "It seems the descendants have fulfilled our decisions well, not bad!"

Upon hearing these words, Prince Zhi, "Zhao Lin," and "Zhao Xiang" all bowed in unison.

"We dare not forget Ancestor’s teachings for a moment!"

"Zhao Xuan" nodded, then spoke in a deep voice, "In that case, let’s begin!"

He turned to Zhao Yi, his gaze burning, "This is the last path for the Zhao clan. Regardless of success or failure, we must wrestle with that treacherous Heaven!"

The three bowed simultaneously to accept the order.

"By your command!"

Having said that, the three divided into three groups and began to bow towards the Ice Stele.

For a time, the sound of cracks was continuous.

Curious, Zhao Yi asked "Zhao Xuan," "Great Ancestor, why are you not affected by the Bloodline Power?"

"Zhao Xuan" had been awake for a while and, after the initial madness, he seemed like a normal person, completely unaffected by the "Mad Dragon Technique."

If seven hundred years ago, the Zhao ancestors had a way to suppress the "Mad Dragon Technique," why has no one ever mentioned it in all these years?

"Zhao Xuan" shook his head, "I can’t suppress the influence of the Bloodline Power either."

"When I couldn’t sleep back then, in my idle time, I imagined another self—my current self!"

"This new self does not possess the Zhao clan bloodline, so naturally, it isn’t affected by the backlash of the Bloodline Power."

"But this doesn’t last long. The ’Dragon God Technique’ is too overbearing. Ideally, I could deceive it for a month, but now I can only deceive it for three days at most."

This works too?

Zhao Yi was surprised to learn there was a way to use split personalities to avoid the influence of the Bloodline Power.

Moreover, the most unexpected part for Zhao Yi was the "Dragon God Technique."

Zhao Yi grew up listening to legends of the "Dragon God Technique" and had a deep understanding of this cultivation technique.

But Ancestor "Zhao Xuan’s" words had given him a new understanding of the domineering nature of this cultivation technique.

"Zhao Xuan" used the method of split personalities to deceive the Bloodline Power, which was already ingenious, yet unexpectedly, it still got figured out by the "Dragon God Technique."

Suddenly, Zhao Yi felt that the "Dragon God Technique" was a lot like the artificial intelligence of his previous life, capable of learning continuously.

Every time humans tried to deceive it, it became a learning and improving process for the technique.

As it learned more and more, the Zhao clan descendants were increasingly suppressed.

Until it become like a shackle, completely binding the Zhao clan!

Zhao Yi grew increasingly curious.

What kind of genius or madman was the ancestor who created this cultivation technique?

Was it really possible for a human to create such a cultivation technique?

Bam! Bam! Bam!

As Zhao Yi was pondering, he suddenly heard three heavy thuds from afar.