The sun rises and sets, time passes, and a new day arrives as usual.
The sky is red with clouds, and the ground is covered with golden light. The red sun is like a furnace of boiling molten steel, spurting out with dazzling golden light.
Facing the rising sun, Baili Ping and Sui Xing walked out of the Yuxu Mountains.
In front of the camp where the alien beasts were imprisoned at the edge of the mountain range, a group of monsters stood neatly, waiting eagerly.
The leader is a burly man in white robes. He is ten feet tall and has a waist that is several inches tall. He has an iron face and a beard, thick eyebrows and round eyes, a straight nose and a wide mouth. Two lightning-like rays of light shoot out from his eyes. It's really like
He is like a fierce general who can defeat thousands of enemies.
This big man is none other than the Demon King of the Northern Wilderness, Bai Xuan, who commands millions of demon clans in the Northern Wilderness. He is famous and powerful, reaching the pinnacle of a hundred-foot-long demon body.
When he saw Bai Liping and Sui Xing bathing in the sunshine, like two gods covered in brilliant golden light, the admiration on his face became even greater.
He quickly rushed forward to greet them. When he was about ten feet away from the two of them, he stopped, bowed and saluted:
"Bai Xuan, welcome the Son of God, and welcome the ancestor."
The demon leaders and barbarian generals behind him also echoed, with thunderous sounds and a rainbow-like momentum.
Sui Xing nodded with satisfaction, chuckled and said:
"Demon King, you've been waiting for a long time. Are the arrangements for the concentration ceremony ready?"
"Reporting to my ancestor, everything has been arranged, just waiting for you to preside over the ceremony."
Bai Xuan replied respectfully, and then he led the way, and the group entered the camp in a mighty manner.
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At this time, there was a circular altar built in the center of the camp, about ten feet high and two or three feet wide, made of huge stones.
The altar was surrounded by densely packed ferocious beasts, but they all seemed languid at this time, as if they were resigned to their fate.
On the outer periphery are archery towers and fences more than ten feet high, surrounding the central area. There are tough demon soldiers and barbarian soldiers stationed on the archery towers, guarding these gathered strange beasts with serious expressions.
In the camp, Bai Xuan said to Bai Liping and Sui Xing who were sitting on top:
"To inform the Son of God and the Ancestor, the number of alien beasts imprisoned in this camp has reached more than 60,000. If a Taoist spy had not attacked the camp some time ago, causing many alien beasts to be injured or to escape, the number would have been even greater."
Having said this, Bai Xuan knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and said:
"My subordinates are not doing things well, so please ask the Son of God and the ancestors to punish me."
Sui Xing said with relief and a smile on his face:
"Demon King, please get up quickly. I don't blame you for this. It was just an accident. Don't blame yourself."
"Without further delay, let's hold the concentration ceremony as soon as possible."
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Bai Xuan was stunned when he heard this, and then said:
"The Son of God and the Ancestor have been traveling all the way. How about we rest for a few days?"
At this time, Bailiping, who had been silent, opened his mouth and said:
"It doesn't matter, let's put the big things first. The Demon King doesn't have to worry."
"Yes, Lord Son of God."
Afterwards, everyone walked out of the camp and brought them to the central area. Bailiping walked towards the towering altar alone.
Suixing, Bai Xuan and a group of generals boarded a large arrow tower.
Bailiping climbed up the steps along the altar trail, step by step, slowly and forcefully, as if he wanted to imprint every footprint on the stone steps.
Arriving at the top of the altar, Bailipian faced the rising sun in the east and slowly opened his arms, as if to embrace this ten thousand feet of light.
Suddenly, the golden light that fell on Bai Liming became more and more solid, and then flowed along his body like flowing water to the top of the altar stone.
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Immediately afterwards, it poured down, swarming from all directions towards the group of strange beasts under the altar. In a short time, those strange beasts were submerged, and they were also dyed with a layer of golden light.
Faced with this situation, the strange beasts showed signs of fear, but their bodies could not move and could only tremble.
On the altar, Bailiping suddenly chanted loudly, his voice vast and ethereal, like the sound of the great road:
"In ancient times, there was a sacred tree, where the soul returned. A thousand years old is spring, and a thousand years old is autumn. In ancient times, there was a sacred tree, where the soul rested. The dry clouds blocked the sun and towered into the sky..."
As he recited the mantra, a sapling grew under his feet. The sapling grew rapidly, and its roots inserted into the altar. Soon, like a horned dragon, its roots stretched out and enveloped the entire altar.
Thick tree trunks rise from the ground, piercing the sky. Branches begin to grow from the top of the giant tree, branches grow from the branches, and green leaves grow from the branches.
The sacred tree of Fuyao has a trunk like a dragon and a crown like clouds. It is lush and green, blocking out the sky and the sun.
At this time, Bailiping stood in the shadow of Fuyao Sacred Tree, like the core of this giant tree. His expression was solemn and solemn, and he continued to chant:
"When Qi gathers, it takes shape; when it disperses, there is no shadow; nothing comes into existence. When Qi condenses, it can become a person; when Qi gathers, it can form an image; when essence and energy are gathered, it will give rise to spirit; when essence, energy and spirit gather together, they will become all things."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were faint stars shining in his eyes, and soon white flowers the size of a palm began to grow among the branches and leaves of the Fuyao sacred tree.
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The petals of these white flowers are oblanceolate, unfolding and curling backwards, and the edges are wrinkled, just like the slender soft hair of a girl.
In just an instant, the flowers blossomed and fell, and each flower formed into a gray-white fruit the size of a broad bean. There was a rhyme and mist flowing in the illusory fruit, just like a living thing.
According to ancient legends, the Fuyao sacred tree blooms and bears fruit for thousands of years. The fruits it produces are called spiritual fruits. Taking spiritual fruits can strengthen the soul, open up spiritual wisdom, and enable living beings to get rid of ignorance.
The stars in Bailiping's eyes became even more dazzling, and his voice suddenly rose up, like a great bell, a voice from outside the sky:
"All things have power and are used by me. All things have spirits and are given by me. All things have gods and belong to me. I accept heaven and earth into myself, seize the creation of heaven and earth, and obey and defy heaven. All are in my heart."
He retracted his open arms, waved them around, and shouted loudly:
"Give you spiritual wisdom and wake up your soul!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the countless spiritual fruits in the shadow of the Fuyao Sacred Tree actually separated from the branches and leaves, and flew down into the heads of the strange beasts like fireflies all over the sky.
"Ouch..."
Tens of thousands of alien beasts roared up to the sky at the same time, making deafening roars. The bodies of each alien beast began to expand and contract, gradually turning into human shapes.
During this period, many strange beasts could not bear this change and died on the spot, while more strange beasts gradually calmed down and turned into monsters with animal heads and human bodies, varying in height, fat and thin.
At the same moment, these beast monsters lowered their heads and turned to Bailiping on the altar, their eyes full of surrender and admiration. Then they all knelt down on the ground, resting their foreheads on the ground, as if they were kneeling to worship gods or heaven and earth.
Bailiping slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the shadow of the Fuyao Divine Tree quietly dissipated with the breath of turbid air.
He looked around, looking at the newly formed beast monsters, raised his hand and pointed towards the south, and then shouted:
"Listen to my orders and let's go!"
Under the stunned gazes of the demon soldiers, demon generals and barbarian soldiers stationed in the camp, these tens of thousands of beast demons moved slowly and orderly outside the camp.
After leaving the camp and arriving at the vast northern wasteland, hundreds of more majestic beast monsters walked out from tens of thousands of beast monsters.
They separately commanded their respective races and ethnic groups, formed formations of varying numbers, and then stood where they were, waiting quietly.