C784 To Worship the Ancestors
After passing a wide street, Yang Fan and Feng Qian arrived at a square.
This square was like a dividing line.
As they continued forward, they could clearly feel that the place had become much livelier.
Yang Fan looked out and saw Renlai's bustling street. All kinds of shops and stalls along the street were dazzling.
Yang Fan and Feng Qian passed through the square and walked in the crowd.
Here, there were also young martial artists like Yang Fan who entered the Sea of Misery. But most of them were the natives who lived here.
These aboriginals were no different from Yang Fan and the others. There were also many martial artists.
Yang Fan even saw a Beyond Mortality Stage expert sitting in a tea shed and drinking tea leisurely.
Clang!
The sound of metal hitting metal suddenly echoed in the city.
In the next moment, Yang Fan saw that the people who had been walking on the streets immediately headed in one direction. Many shops had closed their doors because of this.
"Ancestor Ritual!"
"Every ancient city only opens once every thousand years. I didn't think that we would encounter one!"
"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and leave, let's go and take a look..."
Among the many young martial artists who entered the Sea of Misery, many knew what this knocking represented. They immediately shouted and simultaneously followed the indigenous people of the Sea of Misery in the same direction.
Worship the ancestors?
Yang Fan and Feng Qian looked at each other. Although they didn't know what the ancestor worship was, they followed him out of curiosity.
Soon, the two of them arrived in front of a temple.
The indigenous people of Misery stood in front of the temple's gate with excitement and respect on their faces. On the five-step stairs, there was a red-robed old man.
At this moment, the old man had his back to the crowd, facing the red and black gates of the temple.
In the temple, no one could see what was inside.
Yang Fan and the others were all outsiders. They could only stand at the back, and there was still a distance between them. Anyone who dared to step forward would immediately be stopped.
If they wanted to force their way in, the two Tao Stage Expert standing at the front would definitely not show any mercy.
Furthermore, the red-robed elder on the stairs was even more unfathomable.
"I never thought that this Soft Mist City wouldn't be the most famous ancient city in the Sea of Misery, but two Tao Stage Expert. The other one even gave me an even more terrifying feeling."
A young man sighed softly. Everyone in the surroundings nodded their heads.
Before this, no one had thought that there would be such a powerful expert in Soft Mist City. They thought that there would only be some Beyond Mortality Stage experts at most.
One should know that in the Profound Yellow Realm, no matter what kind of power it was, even if Tao Stage Expert was in charge, he would be able to become one of the top overlords in the world.
Currently, the number of people in the Profound Yellow Realm who were familiar with Tao Stage Expert was less than ten fingers.
However, there were two of them in the Soft Mist City, and they were the young geniuses of the Profound Yellow Realm. It was impossible for them not to be shocked.
"Misery is even more mysterious than I imagined!" Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh.
"Of course. If it wasn't mysterious, I wouldn't have snuck here..." Feng Qian said, but before he could finish, he immediately shut his mouth.
Yang Fan looked at Feng Qian and saw that the latter was looking at the temple attentively. He just smiled and didn't ask anything.
At this time, the red-robed old man standing in front of the temple's gate spoke.
"Offering!"
It was just a single word, and the voice wasn't loud either. However, when it landed in everyone's ears, it was like a bolt of lightning.
In the next instant, Yang Fan and the others saw all of the natives gathered here cut their fingers. A drop of blood flew out from each of their fingertips.
The red-robed old man formed seals with his hands, and then knelt down in front of the red and black gate. The other natives, including the two Tao Stage Expert, all knelt down in unison, their expressions still excited.
However, amidst their excitement, there was a hint of solemnity and solemnity.
Along with the seal formed by the red-robed old man, all of the blood gathered together. Finally, it turned into a beam of blood light and rushed towards the temple's gate.
Instantly, the red and black patterns on the temple's door lit up, emitting a sacred golden light.
The temple's door slowly opened, and what entered his eyes was an incomparably dense golden light.
No one could see what was inside the temple.
At this moment, the red-robed old man and many other indigenous residents of the Soft Mist City lowered their heads. However, their eyes were filled with anticipation.
Step...
Suddenly, there seemed to be a slight sound of footsteps coming from the endless golden light in the temple.
Then, a tall figure that was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality walked out from the golden light.
His facial features were very blurry, but the aura emitted from this figure was like the might of the Heavens and Earth, sacred and inviolable.
As the tall figure walked out, the red-robed old man and the others lowered their heads and yelled at the same time, "Greetings, ancestor!"
The words echoed in the sky above the temple, resulting in a deafening noise.
Seeing this scene, Yang Fan and the others were extremely shocked.
No matter if it was the terrifying aura emitted by the tall figure or the respectful attitude of the red-robed old man and the others. All of these made Yang Fan, a young genius from the outside world, feel an indescribable solemnity.
Some people with weak willpower even knelt on the ground.
That tall figure seemed to be the master of the heaven and earth, as if he had transcended the heaven and earth, and even the Great Dao was prostrating at his feet. That indescribable might deeply shocked everyone present.
Even Yang Fan was extremely shocked.
"This tall figure is the ancestor of all the indigenous people in Soft Mist City. What kind of magic is it to ask the ancestor to bestow it with?"
Yang Fan looked at the tall figure and held his breath. Doubt flashed across his heart.
He really wanted to know what would happen next.
After that, Yang Fan saw the so-called gifting method.
The tall figure didn't say a word. Or rather, it wasn't a real living creature, nor did it have much intelligence. It just spoke.
However, after the red-robed old man and the others finished speaking, the tall figure spread out his fan-like hand and casually waved it at the red-robed old man and the others who were kneeling on the ground.0
Three rays of golden light flew out and landed on the bodies of two men and one woman in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, a dazzling golden light erupted from the bodies of the two men and woman and enveloped them, as if forming a golden egg.
A few breaths later, cracks appeared on the golden egg, and then it completely shattered.
The figures of the two men and woman were once again revealed in front of everyone's eyes.
However, at this moment, the auras of the two men and woman had undergone a tremendous change. Especially their strength, they had advanced from the strongest Heavenly Human Stage to the Beyond Mortality Stage with a single step!
Such a terrifying technique had shocked Yang Fan and the others.
Apart from the change in strength, there were also other major changes, but Yang Fan couldn't tell what exactly it was.
However, just the sudden increase in strength was enough to shock everyone.
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