The Xingtian tribe's spiritual sacrifice is still going on. This is a grand ceremony and the first sacrifice of the witch clan. The witches of the Xingtian tribe want to do it well, and Mingyu also hopes it can be done well.
This spiritual sacrifice is an opportunity.
For the Xingtian tribe and the Wu clan, it is an opportunity to get rid of evil spirits and break through the development bottleneck;
For Mingyu, this is a ripe opportunity for him to officially start his journey to Taoism.
This is another thing that everyone is happy about.
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When the spiritual sacrifice reaches the 100th year.
The Eleventh Priest stopped his movements first, and the shadow of the Tree of Life gradually dissipated in the air; the witches of the Xingtian Department also stopped.
After experiencing this spiritual sacrifice, thousands of witches in the Xingtian tribe were cleansed of their souls, and all those suffering from heart evil were cured.
"Eh? I sensed the magical power of blood!"
A shaman shouted excitedly.
"Me too! What I sense is flying sand and rocks."
Another witch cheered.
"Mine is from the ground."
"Mine is……"
One after another the witches were overjoyed.
The Wu clan does not have a soul, but they also have their own Tao. Their Tao comes from the heart of Pangu and is inherited from the twelve ancestral witches.
The twelve ancestral witches are transformed from the essence and blood of Pangu. Each ancestral witch is born to represent a great avenue. They are the pathfinders of the witch clan and the representatives of the witch clan's path.
When creating the witches, the Twelve Ancestral Witches took into account the situation of the witch clan without a soul, and their solution was to use the inheritance of magical powers to help the witches enter the Tao.
Every Witch Clan's bloodline contains magical powers, and they can use their mental strength to understand the magical powers, practice them, and become Witch Clan's magical powers.
A shaman who understands and can simply use magical powers is equivalent to the heavenly realm.
A shaman who has initially mastered magical powers is equivalent to the Golden Immortal realm.
Those who are proficient in inherited magical powers are called magical power users, which are equivalent to the Taiyi realm.
A shaman who further understands his own way in inheriting magical powers and creates his own unique magical powers is called a great magical practitioner, or a great witch.
Above the great witch is the ancestral witch.
Now this spiritual sacrifice not only has the ability to transform evil spirits, but also has the effect of strengthening the mind and helping the witches to sense the magical power of their blood.
This was something that no one expected, even Mingyu was surprised.
"Listen to my order, clear the space around the stone statue, and all the shamans who have realized the magical power will come out."
Xing Tian hit his chest, the sound shocked the entire tribe.
"Wow!"
The witches banned the movement and vacated the space around the stone statue. More than 10,000 witches took the time to come out.
"Ten...ten thousand witches?" Xing Zhao stammered, his tongue trembling.
Chi You outside the square almost bit off his tongue.
Xing Tian looked at each other and the clan elders, forcing himself to suppress the joy in his heart.
"Sit around the stone statue, seize the opportunity, and contemplate it quietly."
Tens of thousands of shamans heard the sound and sat down.
Xing Tian communicated with the huge stone statue with his mind, and the immortal and holy light of the stone statue enveloped them.
Thousands of witches held their hearts and held their breath, staring at the tens of thousands of witches under the stone statues with anticipation.
Xing Ming and the other eleven priests finished consolidating the harvest and looked towards the center of the square.
Seeing this, Mingyu decided to help them and took out the jade flute to play another song.
Although he doesn't quite understand how the witch clan's magical powers are comprehended, its power comes from the heart, and there is nothing wrong with strengthening its mental power.
The crisp flute sound sounded again, and the witches were immersed in it, with faces intoxicated.
Chi You heard the sound of the flute and muttered: "It still doesn't feel as good as Lord Di Jiang's songs!"
"Huh~"
Sand and dust suddenly rose in the center of the square, and a wizard stood up, as if he was about to melt into the wind and sand.
"Boom~"
A wizard stood up, accompanied by a slight earthquake.
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One by one, the shamans stood up and showed their magical powers of enlightenment.
"Click!"
A crack opened in the earth, and the thousandth little witch stood up happily.
After him, the remaining nine thousand witches all woke up from their enlightenment, but unfortunately they did not realize the result.
Xing Tian looked at the nine thousand witches who lowered their heads in despair, without any intention of blaming them.
Xing Tian was very surprised that a thousand witches among more than ten thousand witches could realize magical powers.
"Good boys, they are all good boys from my Xingtian Department. Why are you discouraged? If you didn't realize it this time, we will have a next time. If it doesn't work next time, there will be a next time. As long as the sacrifice is here, you still haven't the confidence to realize the inheritance.
Supernatural power?"
Xingtian inspired more than nine thousand witches, and he inspired thousands of witches present.
"Yes! As long as the sacrifice ground is there, are you still afraid that you won't be able to realize it?"
"In the past, my talent was limited and I might not be able to realize it. Now that the sacrifice is here, and with the blessing of the spiritual sacrifice, there will definitely be more shamans who realize the magical power!"
With Xing Tian's encouragement, the witches swept away the gloom in their hearts and regained their spirits and high morale.
Xing Tian nodded when he saw this, "This is my son of the Wu clan!"
Then he glared at the thousandth shaman who had realized the magical power, "Xing Mo, boy, mend this crack for me!"
You little witch bastard has thick arms. How dare you destroy such a sacred sacrificial place for our clan?
Xing Mo desperately used his newly enlightened magical powers to patch up the cracks.
"Boy, you have great magical powers. From now on, you will be responsible for maintaining and repairing the sacrificial ground." Xing Zhao stopped Xing Mo and arranged for him a holy and solemn task.
"Ah?" Xing Mo forced out a dumbfounded expression, "Master Xing Zhao, this..."
Xing Zhao was angry, "What is this? Let me ask you, is it important for our clan to sacrifice land?"
"Important!" Xing Mo nodded solemnly.
"Do you like to offer sacrifices to the ground?"
"I like it!" Xing Mo nodded without hesitation.
"If you had the opportunity to stay at the sacrifice site, would you be willing?"
"Yes!" The voice was firm.
"Then now let you use the magical power you have learned from Sacrifice to be responsible for the maintenance of Sacrifice. You can stay with Sacrifice every day.
Such a great opportunity is before you, why are you still hesitating?"
Xing Zhao's voice was as loud as the bell of Da Lu, which made Xing Mo deaf and enlightened.
Xing Mo nodded subconsciously, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.
Under the watchful eyes of all the witches, I had no choice but to accept this sacred task.
Xing Zhao nodded with satisfaction.
He thought wishfully that it must be Xing Mo who destroyed the sacrificial place, which was why no witches later realized the magical power.
Otherwise, how can we explain that it’s okay for others to show magical powers? Once Xing Mo destroys the earth, no witch will succeed?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After the spiritual sacrifice, Xing Tian let the witches go to activities. He accompanied Mingyu into the priest's hall with the clan elders and eleven priests.
Chi You also shamelessly squeezed in.
"Lingzun, my Chiyou tribe has collected many heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the past tens of thousands of years, and also picked up several spiritual treasures.
But since our Wu clan does not cultivate the soul, most of these are of no use. If placed in our Chiyou tribe, they are really treasures gathering dust.
Why don't you take the time to visit my Chiyou department? Just say whatever you like! Just think of it as my apology for bumping into you.
Of course, it would be great if you could build a sacrificial place for my Chi You tribe."
As soon as he entered the main hall, Chi You put on a flattering face and walked up to Mingyu to talk.
Mingyu remained silent, this Chi You was really not able to bend and stretch!
Seeing Chi You's attitude, Xing Tian was very surprised and said jokingly: "Hey, Master Chi You will also beg for help one day?"
The clan elders suppressed their laughter. It was really the contrast between Chi You and the witch that was so arrogant in the past. Now he was so flattering. It was really...
No, I can't think about it anymore, otherwise I'll have to hold back my internal injuries.
Chi You ignored Xing Tian, and Quan pretended not to hear.
As long as Mingyu can be deceived... ahem, if he invites Chi You back to the tribe to hold a memorial ceremony, Chi You can offer Mingyu as an offering!
Chi You looked at Mingyu and asked again, "Ling Zun, what do you think?"
Mingyu spoke up, "It is said that the Chiyou tribe's magician who has the magic power to transform evil did not die in the battle and is still alive and well. You are so eager to invite me to the Chiyou tribe now. Could it be that your tribe's magician who has the magic power to transform evil has died now?"
This opening will choke people to death.
Xing Tian smiled so hard that his big teeth were exposed. He had told Mingyu that Chi You was the only one in Chi You's tribe who had the magical power to transform evil spirits.
"Nothing, to be honest, I am the only one in my department who has the magical power to transform evil spirits. Although I have received the teachings of the Spiritual Master and am a little injured, I will not perish yet.
I asked the spiritual master to go mainly because I wanted to accompany him!"
Chi You responded without changing his expression.
"Oh? Then I will wait at the Xingtian Department. Chief Chiyou can just go and get it as an apology!"
Mingyu said tepidly, not mentioning the matter of building a sacrificial place.