"You enter the temple, too."

When Han Li heard Bai Ze's words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The wild tribes could not believe their ears and were shocked one by one.

For them, this wilderness temple is a more sacred existence than the holy mountain, and is the belief of their wilderness tribes. If it is against faith to let a human race like Han Li climb a mountain, then letting him enter the temple will defile his faith.

This is something they can't accept.

Even Liqima's face changed slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Master, this matter cannot be done..." At this time, the Hunfeng patriarch changed his expression and shouted loudly.

"The Wild Temple cannot be allowed to enter..." The other tribes' patriarchs shouted repeatedly.

"The human race stepped into the temple to defile the bloodline of our ancestors, so we must not..."

"Think twice!"

The young master of Zuowu clan and Qingtian also changed their expressions and their eyes became extremely complicated. They really didn't expect that the True Spirit King would value Han Li so much. He couldn't help but hesitate. Should he take revenge on him in the future?

Listening to the fierce opposition, Han Li's expression changed again and again, and hesitated a little.

"This wilderness temple was established by me and the other seven true spirit kings back then. I have the final say who can enter and who cannot enter." Bai Ze just frowned and glanced at them, and said lightly.

"King..." Everyone's shouting was still ringing, but Bai Ze had already turned around and left.

Liqima and others followed immediately, and Han Li hesitated for a moment and still followed.

When they had already walked into the stone hall, the noise behind them was still endless.

However, after the heavy door of the stone hall closed, all the sounds were locked outside the door.

The light in the hall was dim, with only a brazier in the center, and the fire inside swayed, illuminating the shadows around.

Han Li looked around and saw tall stone statues standing around. There were eight of them, namely Bai Wu, Zhu Yan, Luohu, Bai Ze, the mountain giant ape, Youtian Kunpeng, the nine-tailed fairy fox and the black-eyed Pixiu.

In front of each statue, there is a stone chair, but it is empty and has been vacant for extremely long years.

Liu Le'er looked at the statue of the nine-tailed fairy fox in front of her, looked at the nine fox tails behind her, and felt the faint connection with her body, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Xiaobai stared straight at the statue of the black-eyed Pixiu, looking at its appearance that looked very similar to him, but he couldn't even feel close to him. No matter how he looked, he felt so far away and so strange.

The rest of the people also set their eyes on their respective bloodline ancestors, with curiosity, awe, excitement, and prayers.

"The statues you see now are the eight true spirit kings in our wilderness since ancient times. Some of them are my close friends, and some of them were my mortal enemies. It is just for the peace of the wilderness realm that we have built this wilderness temple together as a ban to block the Shura Blood Gate. Now that you are gathering you again, you need to use the blood of the true spirit king contained in your body as the key to unlocking the ban." Bai Ze's eyes swept across these statues one by one and spoke.

"I wish to listen to the king's orders." Everyone shouted in unison.

"Among the eight true spirit kings, except for Luohu and Youtian Kunpeng who left the Bahuang Mountains and Aoyou Void not long after the establishment of the temple, most of the rest of the people suffered changes. The number of fates was unknown, and they all disappeared, and they were unknown. Therefore, after the temple was officially opened, it was known that there were still a few of them alive." Bai Ze did not hesitate to Han Li at all, and spoke out the secrets of these wild true spirits.

For everyone present, although the ancestors who gave them blood were no longer different from those in myths and legends, it was still very difficult to really accept the fact that these ancestors who brought them supreme glory no longer existed in the world.

So after hearing this, almost everyone's face became a little solemn.

"But you don't have to be lost. As the ancestral world, we are born with various natal powers and laws of heaven and earth. Even if we die in the world, all the blood power will merge with the laws of time, and will only be gradually eroded by the way of heaven, but will not completely disappear. Therefore, once the Shura Blood Gate is opened, these forces hidden in the way of heaven will return to the temple. As their bloodline heirs, you may inherit their power and become the new true spirit king!" Bai Ze continued.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone felt a thunder thunder exploded in their hearts and their minds were in great excitement.

Become the new true spirit king?

For all the people of the wild tribe, this is probably the ultimate temptation in the world?

They were in a state of confusion at this moment, and they didn't even know whether they should hope that the True Spirit Ancestor would return to their posts or that they had died.

Bai Ze's eyes were calm, and he saw the changes in his expression on everyone's face, without any changes on his face.

In fact, he knew all the changes in his mind about these people, but he would not cause any fluctuations.

Because these are not important to him.

"The flame in the brazier in front of you is the essence fire ignited by the eight of us. It has now become much weaker, which means that some people have really died in the world. All the descendants of the wilderness come forward to obey the order." Bai Ze gave the order.

When everyone heard the sound, they walked up to the fire brazier in the center.

Only Han Li and the other one were slightly distanced from them, but stood not far behind Xiaobai, silently observing everything.

Everyone present, seeing Han Li so sensible, his hostility towards him was slightly reduced. However, in their opinion, it was still a very unnecessary and insulting thing for Han Li, the human race, to appear here.

But with the True Spirit King in front of them, no one dared to show it clearly.

Bai Ze's eyes swept across everyone, his eyes suddenly condensed, his hands closed in front of him, and a golden ripples suddenly spread in his palms, expanding layer by layer like a rock cast on the lake.

The golden light began from under the brazier, and the spreading ground seemed to grow lotus everywhere, blooming golden flowers.

Seeing this, everyone subconsciously hid backwards.

Han Li's eyes narrowed, and he looked to the ground and saw that the golden flowers were condensed from dense runes.

The breath coming from the runes was very strange, which made everyone feel that their bloodlines were connected to it when they noticed it, and then the feet seemed to have taken root and merged closely with the earth.

Han Li's legs stagnated, and then he realized that he was like them, his legs were connected to the earth.

After being shocked, Han Li quickly discovered that this power was not a confinement force imposed by the outside world, but an attraction force that was touched by his own blood and connected to the earth.

If this bloodline connection is forcibly cut off, it is not impossible to get rid of it. However, after a little hesitation, Han Li decided to maintain this connection because he could clearly feel the true spirit bloodline in his body and was obviously quite close to this connection.

As this layer of rune flowers bloomed, a little fluorescent like gold powder rose on the ground, which soon filled the entire hall, making the surroundings hazy.

A layer of fluorescent gold powder was attached to the statues of the eight true spirit kings around them, and the whole body was shrouded in a layer of light, looking like the Dharma images of gods standing.

Seeing this, Bai Ze's eyes flashed with remembrance, walked to his statue, and sat down slowly.

"Now, each take a drop of your original essence and blood and throw it into the brazier." He said.

When everyone heard this, without any hesitation, they stretched out their palms and forced a drop of original essence and blood out of it.

"Pick", "Tick", "Pick"

There was silence in the hall, and the sound of blood was clearly heard.

As drops of essence and blood containing the blood of the eight true spirit kings fell into the dark red brazier, the cluster of burning golden flames suddenly swelled, and illusory shadows appeared inside.

Han Li glanced over and saw that what changed in the flames turned out to be the true figure of the Eight True Spirit Kings.

Before he could finish his surprise, a light flashed in the brazier, and eight phantoms of flames flew out from it, flew towards the eight statues around him, falling directly into his eyebrows and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the eight statues trembled violently, and various dazzling lights burst out on the surface, illuminating the entire stone hall in colorful colors.

At the same time, on the climbing roads on the entire Bahuang Mountain, bursts of precious light soared into the sky and reflected the sky.

Above the night sky, in the entire void, eight huge real spirit phantoms emerged, occupying positions in all directions, either raising their heads and roaring, or rushing to the sky, one by one, one by one, and one by one, with a rebellious and grand momentum.

After seeing this, people of all races who stayed on the top of the mountain and monks of all races who were parked on the hills all kneeled down and prayer sounded from their mouths.

The peak bell and the Kui Beast Drum at the foot of the mountain were no longer played, but it kept ringing. The ancient and distant wilderness war song suddenly sounded between the whole world, and a powerful momentum surged from the top of the mountain and stretched for thousands of miles.

There were already lights in Zhenhuang City at the foot of the mountain. At this moment, millions of wilderness tribesmen, both in the streets and alleys and in the mansions, were kneeling down and praying like people on the mountain.

Just when everyone is excited and their thoughts are hard to calm down, a sudden change arises!

Falling on the top of the night sky of Bahuang Mountain, the phantom of the mountain giant ape suddenly blurred and then disappeared directly.

Correspondingly, the holy fire flying into the middle of the mountain giant ape statue in the wilderness temple disappeared directly under the trembling light.

The fluorescent gold powder gathered on his body also dissipated and completely dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, a series of chain reactions, and the flames between the other statues in the hall flew backwards and fell into the dark red brazier, and the statues became dimmed one by one.

Seeing this, everyone in the square suddenly felt as if they were struck by lightning. They looked at the old man with long-browed eyebrows in the mountain ape clan. The true spirit king's magic image collapsed from the mountain giant ape, which shows that the blood heir he chose was simply unqualified.
Chapter completed!