
"It looks like I have to go back," Zhuo Xia said rising up from his seat. Bo Minghao wanted to hold him back but indeed this matter was a personal matter.
"Ling, intersect Zhuo Xia," Chen Lin said. He also felt bad for Zhuo Xia.
"Well, Mother," Ling replied obediently. He walked with Zhuo Xia.
They walk in tandem. At the moment Zhuo Xia was not followed by anyone. His subordinate is back. Maybe there's only Chairman Dai who brought the car.
"Don't take the treasure," Zhuo Xia said as they arrived before the main door.
"How did you know?" ask Ling. According to what Bo Shin had written, he had also just learned about it.
"Do you think Bo Shin is so smart that he knows it? Is he so good at giving information to new family members?" Zhuo Xia asked back. Even so Ling still understood the implied meaning.
"Why can't I take it? That's my right," Ling said again.
Zhuo Xia turned his body and looked at Ling. Their eyes clashed for quite a while. Then Zhuo Xia smiled faintly.
"I just don't want you to know the contents of that paper" Zhuo Xia said again. After saying that, he got into the black car with the phoenix symbol.
Ling looked at his disappearance. He stared at the phoenix symbol. In his old life, he never saw the symbol.
Then he picked up the phone and sent a message to A Shui.
[Give me the most detailed information about the family that has the phoenix symbol.]
When the message arrived, A Shui immediately replied.
[It took a few hours. I'll send it right away.]
Ling did not reply to the message again. It seems like the symbol is not a simple thing.
He returned to the dining room. There Bo Minghao and Chen Lin were still waiting.
"Come to the ancestral hall," Bo Minghao said. His expression was more serious than before. Ling and Chen Lin followed behind him. Chen Lin clasped Ling's hand as if what they were about to face was a matter of danger.
They're walking further and further away. They headed towards Bo Minghao's room.
"Come, the ancestral hall is underground," Bo Minghao said. He crouched down and opened the floor. Below the floor is a staircase that looks very deep.
"A little far away," Bo Minghao said. He pulled Chen Lin's arm and let her enter first.
"Dragon my mother," said Ling who saw Bo Minghao glancing at her. Bo Minghao entered first to lead Chen Lin.
After making sure they were safe, Ling came down. As he stepped on the 5th step, he closed the basement.
It's getting darker. There's no lighting here. Even so, Ling could still see in the dark.
The stairs are still very good. Ling could feel if the wood for this staircase came from wood that was hundreds of years old. So he could make sure Chen Lin would be safe.
"That is the main door" Bo Minghao said as he embraced Chen Lin.
That door is huge. There was a carving that Ling could not understand. Bo Minghao advanced first. He slashed his hands and dripped his blood into the urn in front of the statue. Slowly, the door opened.
The golden light glistened so brightly. In addition, the smell of drugs also rattled.
On the right was a room with bars containing piles of gold boxes. On the left was a room with bars filled with shelves filled with herbs and medicinal ingredients. While in front of them, the elders were already waiting with sour faces.
"He has come. I will prove if he is pure blood," Bo Minghao said sternly. This time he would not let the elders stand in his way.
"Great Master, you're so confident. Even though his blood was purple, he was not necessarily a pure descendant," said the elder who still wanted to fight back. Although he had seen Bo Hongyun himself dropped by Ling, he still considered Ling weak.
"We'll see her in a minute. If he's pure-blood, you have no right to forbid him from inheriting any of this. If you fight, it's the same as you fight the ancestors" Bo Minghao said still in a stern tone. He deliberately brought the name of the ancestor so that they would all be more afraid.
"good. If he is indeed pure-blooded, I will not interfere," said the elder so confidently.
Bo Minghao turned towards Ling. He pulled Ling's arm to an altar that was there.
"Are you ready for another blood test?" bo Minghao asked as he held onto Ling's palm.
"Ready," Ling replied casually. He just wanted to quickly live quietly.
Bo Minghao scratched Ling's hand with a golden needle. Then he took the drops of blood with seven needles. Each needle is inserted into the holy water that is in the urn.
The holy water began to react. The water shook until it hit Ling. By now Bo Minghao had stepped aside. Ling was still at the altar. The light from the holy water began to be seen. The white light turns red, then orange, then yellow, green, blue, and purple. After a moment of stopping in the purple light, the light again turned white.
This signified Ling as having blood with the purest bloodline. He is able to touch the purple color and return to the white color.
Not only the elder, even Bo Minghao was also greatly shocked. As he performed this test to take over the Bo Family, his blood only stopped in the blue light and returned to the white light.
If the color of the light returns white, it signifies as pure blood. While the other colors indicate how strong the purity is.
Upon seeing this, the elders immediately bowed towards Ling. They were subject to descendants that had the purest bloodlines. If this is true, they can't say anything more. If they wanted to ban Ling, they would be punished by the ancestors.
"Welcome Young Master," said the elder.
"Welcome Young Master," said another elder following. They all still bow.
Ling just nodded with a smile. He was quite satisfied with himself. But he was also a little surprised how he got to this stage.
Though the blood potion he made was never touched.
"Come here, son," said Bo Minghao with teary eyes. He patted Ling on the shoulder. Right now he was very proud of Ling's ability to prove that he was indeed the heir of the Bo Family.
"Ling, you're so great" said Chen Lin, who was in the tears. The two of them looked at Ling with proud and amazed expressions.