"What a hell, did you really travel through time?"

The scene in front of us has to convince this 21st century Three Good Young Man who traveled to Elias that he has really traveled through time!

As the pretty maid leads the way forward, the number of patrol guards on the road that Elias and the two of them gradually decreases, and finally the two stop in front of a gate.

The whole door is silver-white, and I don’t know what material it is made of. After years of baptism, some cracks have appeared on the silver-white door.

"Master Elias, you are finally here. The master has been waiting for you in there for a long time."

As soon as he arrived at the gate, a white-haired old man in a black robe and holding a silver scepter at the door walked towards Elias.

"What a terrifying momentum!" The moment Elias looked at the old man, Elias felt as if his whole mind was shocked by the old man's eyes.

Elias could feel that this momentum was not emitted by the old man on purpose, as if the old man was in this state at every moment!

"It's over, it seems that he has really traveled to other worlds." Elias was in tears at this moment. At this moment, he was sure that he had indeed traveled to other worlds, and there seemed to be those powerful people in the legend that could fly and escape from the sky.

"Squeak."

The door was slowly opened, revealing the scene inside the door.

Elias slowly walked into the interior alone, while the old man and the silver-haired maid stayed outside the door, as if he could not step inside.

The old man with white hair seemed to see Elias's thoughts and smiled at him: "Master Elias, only the core members of the family can step into the Zacrias family's ancestral hall. We servants are not qualified to enter, so we will wait outside for you to come out. For the next period of the road, please go through it alone."

After hearing the old man's words, Elias nodded and also gained a further understanding of the world. "It seems that the class ideas in this world are quite serious."

As Elias entered the interior of the ancestral temple, the scene inside gradually reflected Elias' vision.

Unlike the noble and gorgeous buildings outside, the buildings inside this family ancestral hall seem very simple, without any decoration, just a few simple houses.

"Elias, come to the ancestral temple in the middle."

At this moment, a powerful voice suddenly sounded from Elias' mind. "Damn it! Transmit the sound!" Elias tried his best to control his facial expressions, preventing him from showing an expression of overly surprised, but deep down, he still couldn't help screaming.

This kind of voice transmission that can only be seen in novels appears in front of you. I think a person will be shocked and it is actually very good that Elias can control his facial expressions to this level.

"This voice transmission from the air has appeared. Will you really demonstrate a flying sky and escape to me later?" Elias muttered in his heart, but his movements under his feet did not stop and rushed towards the center of the ancestral temple as fast as possible.

As soon as he entered the gate of the ancestral hall, a cold breath came to his face, causing the defenseless Elias to shudder.

“So cold!”

The temperature inside this ancestral hall is much lower than the temperature outside, and it can be said that it is completely a summer and a winter.

Elias looked up and saw that there was nothing around the ancestral temple, with only the center of the ancestral hall placed one spiritual position, each row of about twenty spiritual position, and even this way, there were as many as thirteen rows. Next to these spiritual position, a middle-aged man in a black dress was standing at this moment.

This middle-aged man has long silver hair casually spread, looking in his thirties, and his handsome face reveals a little perseverance. Just standing there can make people feel a sense of looking up.

"Father." Elias bowed to the middle-aged man in a good manner. He knew that the man in front of him was the father of the original owner of the body.

"Yes." Seeing Elias saluting him, the middle-aged man nodded. He always felt that Elias today seemed to be a little different from the past, but after careful observation, he could not find out where it was different. So the middle-aged man stopped exploring and started talking about the serious matter.

"Elias, after today you have just turned six and have reached the age of practicing. Today I asked you to come to the core of the ancestral hall, just to test you for the soul purity and see if you can practice the magic passed down from the family."

"Magic?!" After hearing the words of the silver-haired middle-aged man, Elias' eyes were almost glaring out.

"Yes, as long as your soul is pure enough, you can become a respectable magician in this world, and you are the only magician who practices life magic except the high priest!" Looking at Elias' expression, the middle-aged man with silver hair seemed very satisfied, and at the same time explained to Elias.

"Magic of life?"

Looking at his son's confusing expression, the middle-aged man in silver hair said patiently: "That's right, it's life magic. Are you surprised? I have never heard of it before? This life magic is not as popular as the earth, fire, water, wind, lightning, dark thunder and lightning magic. Like the undead mage, there are very few people who can practice it. On the entire Magnolia Continent, the people who practice life magic now are just the first person in the Magnolia Empire, the high priest of the god-level powerhouse. With the magic of life, the high priest back then was comparable to O'Brien's founding emperor!" When he said this, the middle-aged man in silver hair was obviously excited, and the eyes of Elias were looking at Elias.

"Magnolia Continent? O'Brien? High Priest?" Hearing these familiar and unfamiliar names, Elias was stunned. Aren't these names the characters in the novel Panlong that he once loved the most?

"Father, how many years has this year been in the Magnolia calendar?" Elias suddenly asked a question without any hesitation.

"This year is the year of 9989 of the Magnolia calendar. Is there anything wrong?" The middle-aged man was stunned when facing his son's sudden words, but he still answered patiently.

"Even the way of counting the year is exactly the same. Could it be that I really came to the Panlong World?" At this time, Elias didn't know whether to cry or laugh. In this world, let alone flying to the sky and hiding the earth, even breaking the space is easy for the strong!
Chapter completed!