"Congratulations on passing the test, but before the ceremony begins, I will tell you some rules in advance."
The Confucian and Taoist master on the left who looked like Yue Zhi Yuanting spoke first:
"This altar was left by the sages and was blessed by them. Compared with the warrior altar, it is much easier. The ceremony does not require such harsh conditions to start, but it still requires the consumption of a huge amount of righteousness. For Wen Dian Hui
It has a certain impact, so everyone has only one chance to offer sacrifices."
"Students understand."
Chen Shaojun was startled and quickly came to his senses.
There is a long river of majesty flowing down from the Wen Palace. Chen Shaojun only thought that the Wen Palace itself was like this, but he did not expect that the mighty river of majesty was part of the sacrificial ceremony and provided energy for the ceremony.
"Another point is that the great road is unpredictable, and the ritual has a high failure rate, so if it fails, you should not have a mind of gain or loss. Wen Dao is not martial arts after all, so remember not to shake your heart."
The man continued, his voice instructive, like teaching his own students.
"Thank you teacher, the students have learned a lot."
Chen Shaojun bowed and said respectfully.
"Well, let's start the ceremony."
The man nodded, quickly turned around, and faced the blue-black ancient altar with another Confucian and Taoist master.
"The heaven and earth are righteous, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds. The river and moon are below, and the sun and stars are above!"
"Confucian and Taoist student Chen Shaojun has passed the assessment and is preparing to start the ceremony. Please protect him from the saints!"
The two of them suddenly spoke, their voices loud and clear, resounding in all directions.
Boom, just for a moment, a majestic and pure light burst out from the bodies of the two people. At that moment, the two Confucian and Taoist masters were dazzling, like two suns that had fallen into the world.
Haoran is upright!
This is the power possessed by every Confucian and Taoist who has cultivated to the master level. It is the most powerful and powerful.
I saw the two of them wave their palms, and bang, two majestic energies immediately shot out of the air, sinking into the blue-black ancient altar in front of them like birds jumping into the forest.
The blue-black altar remained silent at first, seemingly unchanged, but soon, the entire altar suddenly glowed brightly. Then, with a roar at the top of the altar, a huge energy burst out of the well-like corridor.
The vortex formed instantly, and a powerful suction force burst out at the same time.
Boom, the majestic long river like a Milky Way waterfall suddenly seemed to be attracted by something, vibrating with noise, and suddenly fell down with several times the speed and momentum before, and was submerged into the altar.
At this moment, it was as if a certain portal had been opened, communicating with some unfathomable and mysterious unknown.
Around the altar, in the hazy light, hundreds of ancient divine inscriptions suddenly appeared like mushrooms after a spring rain. Each divine inscription faintly revealed the power of avenues and rules. More than that, Chen Shaojun felt his soul tremble.
Suddenly, I saw tall shadows appearing around the altar.
All the saints!
Chen Shaojun was startled and recognized it immediately.
"Chen Shaojun, time is limited. Now put your spiritual thoughts into the altar and comprehend it carefully. Whether you can succeed or not depends on you."
The voices of the two masters came to my ears at this time, and one of the masters pointed to a location near the altar.
Chen Shaojun understood, stepped forward, bowed before the disciples who appeared on the altar, then knelt down and placed one arm on the blue-black altar.
"I hope it works!"
Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart.
This is the first time he has participated in the sacrificial ceremony of Wen Dao Guangmian. Although he seemed relaxed when talking to Uncle Jiang and Honglian outside the temple, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this time.
But soon, Chen Shaojun gathered his thoughts, and with a thought in his mind, he poured his thoughts into the altar according to what the two masters said.
"Buzz!"
Chen Shaojun trembled all over, and then as if his soul was out of his body, his spirit was connected with the altar, and he immediately entered another world. In front of him was an endless void, filled with endless darkness, empty, and nothing could be seen.
"Is this the world inside the altar?"
Chen Shaojun thought to himself, motionless and waiting silently.
Whether and what kind of crown can be obtained during the sacrificial ceremony depends on chance, which is beyond control. Chen Shaojun can only wait silently for the final result.
In the main hall, the two presiding Confucian and Taoist masters looked at each other, showing a slight hint of nervousness.
Every sacrificial ceremony consumes a huge amount of energy in the vast river, which is also a burden for Wen Dian. The two only hope that the ceremony can be successful.
"This year's ceremony has failed four times. Wen Dao is different from martial arts. There are far fewer ceremonies held every year. I just hope he can succeed."
The two of them secretly thought, feeling a little uneasy.
In another void, Chen Shaojun looked up and waited silently in the endless void. The literary energy and spiritual power in his body continued to drain away. Although most of the energy in this ritual was provided by Hao Qi Changhe, as the main participant, Chen Shaojun also had to
It takes a lot of energy.
"What happened? Did it fail?"
After waiting for a long time, in Chen Shaojun's perception, the interior of the altar was still dark and empty, and nothing happened.
"try again!"
Chen Shaojun gritted his teeth and continued to pour literary energy and spiritual power into the altar.
I don't know how long it took, but buzzing, the blue-black altar shook, and the dazzling light that originally burst out instantly dissipated and dimmed a lot. Even the long river of majestic energy falling from the sky gradually faded away, losing its previous momentum.
This is a sign that everything has calmed down and the ceremony is about to end.
"This..., is it another failure?"
Beside the altar, two Confucian and Taoist masters frowned and looked ugly.
Every Confucian and Taoist disciple is a force for the revitalization and growth of Confucianism and Taoism. As the host of the Wen Palace, they certainly hope that every disciple can succeed, but this year's failure rate is really high.
"Look, the projections of the disciples are about to disappear."
A Confucian and Taoist master spoke.
Sure enough, there were originally phantoms of the various disciples around the altar, which looked majestic, sacred, and magnificent, but now they seemed to have lost their energy. These phantoms of the disciples quickly dimmed. Just under the eyes of the two people, the two phantoms of the disciples disappeared in an instant, and
The third one is also disappearing quickly.
At this rate, it won't be long before all the shadows of the disciples disappear, and then the ceremony will be over.
"Alas! Everything is left to chance. This is also his destiny. We can only wait for the next year."
Another Confucian and Taoist master sighed.
"Unexpectedly, it still failed."
The grandmaster said, with a look of despair on his face:
"I remember that the failure rate of rituals was not so high in the past. I don't know why, but there have been more and more failures in recent years. What is going on?"
"The Crown of Light Altar is generated by the rules of heaven and earth, and is the condensation of the power of the Great Dao. The changes in the Crown of Light Ceremony also represent changes in the Great Dao. The Confucian leader also said before that the Great Dao has changed, and this should be what he is referring to."
The Confucian and Taoist master from before responded.
"This is not something we have the power to participate in. We can only let nature take its course."
His eyes glanced at Chen Shaojun who was kneeling on the ground:
"It's almost time. The ceremony is about to end. You can inform him to leave."
While the two were talking, there were only three shadows of the disciples around the Light Crown Altar, and they were fading rapidly.
Buzz!
At this time, the Altar of Light suddenly shook, and only the last of the three shadows of the disciples was left in an instant, and the entire altar also disappeared and quickly returned to peace.
The ceremony is over, and whether the student is willing or not, he must accept the result.
"Chen Shaojun, you can get up, the ceremony is over."
One of the Confucian and Taoist masters took two steps forward, bowed down, and spoke in Chen Shaojun's ear.
At this moment, Chen Shaojun's consciousness sank into another void. Although he did not see it, he also heard the voice of the Confucian and Taoist master.
"Did it really fail?"
Chen Shaojun felt as if he was lost.
However, no matter whether he was willing or not, as the ceremony ended and he felt the fatigue in his mind and body, Chen Shaojun had to admit that his first crowning ceremony after his rebirth had failed.
"well!"
Chen Shaojun sighed deeply and prepared to withdraw from the ceremony. However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred——
Without any warning, as if he sensed something, the inconspicuous sacred tree in Chen Shaojun's mind, like an iron pestle, suddenly vibrated, and at the same time emitted a misty cyan brilliance.
That ray of light was so faint that if Chen Shaojun's spirit and soul weren't in a special state at this time, he wouldn't even be able to detect it.
And as the sacred tree changes, the darkness and nothingness in front of us also changes.
Just above Chen Shaojun, very far away, a group of bright lights suddenly appeared, which looked extremely eye-catching in the darkness.
"what is that?"
Chen Shaojun was greatly surprised. He "opened" his eyes wide, as if he wanted to see the ball of light clearly.
And even bigger changes occurred in the Wen Palace.
The Altar of Light was already dim, and even the last shadow of the disciples was about to completely dissipate. However, at this moment, the last shadow of the disciples seemed to have suddenly received some huge energy infusion, and it became bright again, and became
Brighter and brighter than ever before.
"What's this?"
The two Confucian and Taoist masters were shocked when they saw this scene. They had never seen this kind of situation before. However, before they could react, buzz, the altar reappeared in light, and a huge suction force was emitted again. Just before the two
In people's perception, an even larger river of majestic energy rushed down from the sky above the Wen Palace, pouring into the altar, and the ceremony was instantly reversed and continued again.
"!!!"
Seeing this scene, the two Confucian and Taoist masters were shocked.
"How could such a thing happen?"
Almost subconsciously, the two of them turned their eyes and focused all their attention on Chen Shaojun, who was kneeling on the ground.
"Did he do all this?"
The two of them looked at Chen Shaojun with shock in their eyes.