typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 139: The Samo Familys Secret Technique of Immortality

In the sea of ​​​​sun flowers in the God-given land, little fairies held their dream eggs and flew to high places.

Before they entered the land of fairies, the sun cast its light on them.

In the light, various divine spells are available for them to choose.

"I want to become a silver fairy. I like shiny silver, just like the moon." Some fairies are relatively simple. They pounce on a silver rune brand and then roll their dream eggs into the land of fairies.

"I become a candy, noodle, and mist fairy." Some fairies want more. Of course, this is also related to their own talents. The more blood of dream myths in the body, the more magical imprints it can accommodate.

.

"I want to become a fire fairy. The realm of my dreams is the warmest and there will never be cold." The fairy holding a lantern shouted.

The birth of a new magical brand also gave birth to a new group of great fairies.

Most of these goblins have chosen the newly born magical brand in the Cup of God. They all like something fresh and trendy, which is more popular.

And at this moment.

Yin Shen was reading a book in the goblin library. Several goblins in the corner were secretly looking at him, but they did not dare to come over.

Sheila, the messenger of God, stood beside God, looking sideways from the window at the changing country of fairies outside.

There was a happy expression on her face, looking at the little fairies expectantly.

If God hadn't been around, she would have gone to congratulate them now, and would have been surrounded by the little fairies playing together.

The new dream eggs were integrated into the Fairy Country and immediately opened up a large area outside the Fairy Country.

Silla was a little anxious, and you could see her shaking her shoulders nervously.

Finally, she spoke softly.

"god!"

"Let's go see them! The dream realm we just created is so interesting."

Yin Shen finally put down the silk book in his hand: "Go out and have a look!"

Silla was already impatient: "Yeah! Okay!"

As soon as the silk scroll in the god's hand was released, it fluttered and flew towards the dense grid on the wall.

Then, stuff it into one of the grids dozens of meters high.

The two walked out of the giant tower-like building, stepped onto a small boat on the river, and followed the current towards the distance.

Some of these newly born dream realms in the fairy kingdom are silver, reflecting the light of the moon.

Some are burning huge bonfires, and the sound of sparks exploding can be heard in the silence, which is warm and full of celebration atmosphere.

A group of goblins sang and danced holding hands around the campfire.

Sheila was also pulled over by the goblins, and they laughed happily together.

Sheila took the little goblins and turned back to look at God with a smile.

Yin Shen stood not far from the bonfire and looked at them quietly.

Some dream realms are more interesting. Sugar is made into huge marshmallow clouds floating in the sky, noodles are turned into waterfalls hanging down from high places, and water is sprayed from lakes to form mist.

This dream egg fairy must be a fairy full of imagination.

Its dream realm attracts more fairies.

Looking up, you can see little fairies floating in the air, chasing those marshmallow clouds to eat.

"sweet!"

"Wow! Delicious!"

Each fairy in the Fairy Kingdom has its own dream realm, and the entire Fairy Kingdom is the combined dream realm of all fairies.

But goblins don't have an obvious sense of territoriality. Sometimes they can't even find their own home while playing.

So here, it is difficult to see the goblins defending their side.

Most of the things in these territories were sacrificed by the Sanye people.

Every time you make a sacrifice, recite the goblin's true name, and summon the dream egg, it is a process of opening the passage to the dream world.

Although the fairies will return these things to the priests, they will also keep some of them in their dream realm to improve and strengthen their dream realm.

This is also the foundation and source of the expansion of the Fairy Kingdom.

This time in the Great Fairy Ceremony, there are many changes and interesting things in the Fairy Kingdom.

At the same time, it also means that Yin Shen has completely opened up the path to the third-level priest.

Sheila looked at the increasingly larger and more complete kingdom of fairies, as well as the miraculous powers of various gods.

"The era of third-level power has arrived."

"So, when will the fourth level arrive?"

She said to herself expectantly——

And on the other side.

The Mist and the Temple of Truth.

The newly rebuilt Haru Ritual Workshop on the cliff welcomed a visitor at dusk.

The one who came was a student who had just entered the Temple of Truth this year. He knocked on the door of Haru Ceremony Workshop and waited quietly outside.

At this time, Haru was the only one in the workshop.

That's why he chose this time to come.

The door opened, and the tall Haru looked at the person who was several heads shorter than him.

Before he could speak, the visitor bowed respectfully and spoke.

"Lord Haru!"

"I hope you can accept me as your student."

All enrollees in the Temple of Truth call themselves students, and every remaining graduate scholar can also be called a teacher.

But the relationship that can truly be called a teacher-student relationship is not that simple.

The real students and teachers should be the relationship between Stan Tito and Sandyan, or Sandyan and Haru.

It is also called inheritance.

This is obviously the kind of student the newcomer wants to be.

Haru looked at the other person and said with a smile.

"I do have a few students, but they are not just my students, they are also spiritual priests who are qualified to enter my ritual workshop and become assistants."

"You should be a student enrolling this year, right?"

"As a beginner, I haven't even finished learning the basics yet. How can you help me by entering my workshop?"

"You'd better finish the spiritual priest's course first and become a spiritual priest before you come back!"

These words were already an obvious rejection.

The student was polite and took out something tightly wrapped in cloth from under his burqa.

"This is my gift to you."

Haru is a little funny, he is a student of Sandian, a priest who grew up in the Sky Temple since he was a child.

When he was a child, he was surrounded by high-ranking dignitaries, and when he was a boy and an adult, he was surrounded by the best priestly geniuses. With such an origin and background, he had never seen anything.

"I won't accept your gifts, and I won't accept you as a student because of these things."

"Didn't you hear the sage of truth say in your first lesson that the most powerful thing about a person is his wisdom?"

"This is how I choose students. You must have wisdom and unique ideas that are beyond ordinary people."

He couldn't help but chuckled: "Instead of..."

"Send me a gift."

The student lowered his head and held the cloth bag high.

He still insisted: "Master Haru, you can open it and take a look."

"You just need to open it and take a look. I will leave immediately and never disturb you again."

Haru hesitated for a moment, then took it.

He opened the cloth bag, and inside was a set of bone plates braided together. The style clearly did not belong to the Henir Dynasty era.

And on the first bone plate, there is a line of words engraved on it.

"The Secret of Immortality"

Haru was stunned for a moment, and even though he was well-informed, his expression changed instantly.

What else can be called the secret technique of immortality besides the blasphemous technique once used by the royal family, the Samo family.

He quickly turned his head and looked at the student in front of him solemnly.

"Who are you?"

The young man stood up and looked at Haru quietly. Only then did Haru notice the steady temperament in the other person that was obviously different from ordinary people. It could even be said to be noble.

"Lord Haru."

"My name is Anhoforth."

It means a child born in an underground river.

It can also be said that he is the son of King Anhuo.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next