However, what is puzzling is that Lin Mo developed a strong curiosity about this item. He fiddled with it and was almost reluctant to put it down.

Thus, time passed like flowing water, and dozens of people from the True Spirit Family remained calm and focused, always waiting patiently.

After more than two hours of long waiting.

Suddenly, a dazzling light emanated from the center of the Wanling Platform, and a magic circle emitting milky white light suddenly appeared on the hard bluestone.

It originally occupied only a few feet of space, but after spinning, it shone brightly and expanded rapidly to the size of an acre of land.

Runes of various colors gushed out from the magic circle, making a buzzing sound.

The entire Wanling Platform began to tremble slightly the moment the magic circle appeared.

As if in response to all this, sharp cries came one after another from the surrounding mountain walls.

Then, without warning, huge pillars of light hundreds of meters high rose from the chirping sounds, each one as thick as a bucket and flashing with dazzling colorful light.

Affected by the light array, the sky above the canyon immediately became gloomy and dark after a violent storm.

Then, accompanied by a heart-shaking thunder, purple-gold arcs of electricity like giant pythons appeared out of thin air.

"Ah, that's the thunder of heavenly tribulation!"

Many descendants of the True Spirit families who participated in the Hall of All Spirits for the first time were already dumbfounded by the previous strange vision.

When they saw those purple-gold arcs of electricity, they were terrified and screamed one after another.

"Humph, you bunch of rubbish! What's there to be surprised about? This is a sign that Master Wan Ling is about to appear in the world."

"The sacrificial ceremony can now officially begin. What do you think of this, fellow Taoists?"

The ancestor of the old family, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, then jumped up and said coldly with an expressionless face.

Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone present, causing those disciples who had just been a little panicked to calm down involuntarily and exchange glances with each other.

"Of course. According to tradition, this ceremony should be presided over by Brother Long."

The man from Feng's family who was dressed in gorgeous clothes said with a smile and stood up.

"Junior has no objection!"

"I don't have any objection either. After all, Brother Long is the one with the most profound cultivation among us!"

"Brother Long, please come forward!"

Representatives from several other families also expressed their agreement.

"Since everyone has no objection, please present the offerings first."

The ancestor of the Long family looked around and finally nodded with satisfaction.

Among the people in the Ye family, except Lin Mo, the other practitioners, including the old man, looked at each other and whispered after listening to the previous conversation, and couldn't help but chuckle.

……

At the same time, in another ancient family with profound heritage, two powerful men who had reached the fusion stage of cultivation were discussing quietly.

"Although the woman named Tianli did not show up as promised, this young man named Young Master Lin is definitely not an ordinary person."

"Should we still act according to the original plan? Because the strategy we originally planned with the Lao family to deal with that woman was mainly aimed at her."

An elegant man in fancy clothes asked with a doubtful look on his face.

"Why not put it into practice? If the woman doesn't show up as expected, we can only say that she is lucky."

"And this Young Master Lin has no personal hatred with us, but since he came to the Gu family today to seek refuge, we must also take the opportunity to deal him a blow."

“Although the two of us are only at the initial stage of fusion, compared to him, we have been at this level for tens of thousands of years. Even if we abandon the combined attack technique, we will surely make him realize the difference in strength between the two sides.

"In the meantime, we only need to consume his magic power and force him to exert most of his strength. The real decisive battle should be left to the Lao family."

“The Lao family must have been delighted that the woman failed to attend this event.”

A strange man sitting next to him, wearing half a bronze mask that only revealed half of his young face, responded calmly.

"Brother, you are right. Moreover, when Tian Li was young, he was no match for my brother and I. Now this young man is naturally within our grasp."

The man in Chinese clothes thought for a moment, then smiled and expressed his approval.

……

"Ironically, Fairy Tianli did not attend the Zhenyuan Ceremony this year. Only a cultivator who had just entered the Fusion Stage was there to watch over her."

"This is a golden opportunity for our Lao family to stand out! In the upcoming competition, when we are facing off against many other families, we can be more restrained."

"However, when the important moment of challenging the Gu family comes, we will exert our full strength without reservation and devote all our efforts."

Such a sentence filled with fierce determination echoed coldly and decisively in the long and empty environment behind a certain family.

"I will follow the orders of the ancestor!"

Similar situations are also happening in other smaller families...

At this moment, Lin Mo had already withdrawn his gaze from the distance and lowered his head again to look down.

His fingers inadvertently grasped a golden gourd the size of a thumb, and the gourd moved back and forth between his fingers.

It seems like a vague phantom. Apart from this sense of mystery, there seems to be no other highlights worth paying attention to.

The heads and elders of various families who were watching were already accustomed to this grand occasion, after listening to the statement of the ancestor of the Long family.

They signaled to the disciples behind them, and each family sent out a disciple, holding a jade bottle the size of a palm, who walked calmly and quickly climbed onto the Wanling Platform in the center of the square.

At the same time, the skin of the ancestor of the Long family was shining with golden light. His body shook slightly, and he actually passed through the light curtain covering the Wanling Platform.

Then, at low altitude, he formed a seal with one hand and shot out a dazzling golden light downwards.

The golden light disappeared in an instant and merged silently into the bluestone ground below, leaving no trace of it anywhere.

Then, a low roar came from the Wanling Platform, and an ancient and simple green stone basin appeared around the white magic circle. The stone basin was slender and flat, about three meters long, and there were some light black mysterious patterns carved on the surface, as if it had been baptized by a long time.

At this moment, the group of young men from noble families who had just walked forward stood in front of the stone basin in order.

They opened the lid on the top of the jade bottle in their hands, turned the bottle mouth downward, and poured out liquids of various colors.

Some of these liquids have a terrible stench, some are fragrant, and some are tasteless, just like clear water.

When dozens of different liquids were poured into the stone basin, they did not mix with each other, but each formed an independent water drop shape.

The ancestor of the Long family turned a blind eye to this and just stared at the gradually increasing light in the magic circle.

Then he looked up at the majestic purple-gold net in the sky, his face showing no emotion, as if he was waiting for something.

Outside the Wanling Platform, all the practitioners in the fusion stage stood up, their eyes focused in the direction of the magic circle. Similarly, their faces became serious and tense.

There was a loud "boom"!
Runes of various colors gushing out of the huge magic circle suddenly gathered together to form a huge ball of light with a diameter of more than thirty meters. It slowly rotated above the magic circle, never stopping.

However, after just a few rotations, the ball of light made a dull explosion, revealing a monster with eight heads.

The appearance of this monster is like a combination of a lion and a dragon. Its figure is blurry, as if it is just a phantom, and its aura is only at the level of the initial stage of refining emptiness.

However, when the eight different heads swayed, sixteen sinister gazes swept across the Wanling Platform, causing everyone present to shiver as if they were attacked by a chill.

Fortunately, the next moment, the ancestor of the Long family in the air clasped his hands together and said respectfully:

"We look forward to seeing Master Wanling again. We beg you to enjoy the true blood sacrifices offered by the fifty-one true spirit families of our human race."

Upon hearing this, the monster named Wanling raised one of its heads and carefully looked at the ancestor of the Long family in the air.

Then its figure moved, and it flew away from the magic circle with a light posture, floating above the stone basin.

As the eight heads opened, the liquid that had gathered in the basin turned into eight liquid columns that flew up into the sky and quickly poured into the monster's mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the offerings in the stone basin were completely devoured by the monster, and then a strange glow appeared on the surface of the monster's body.

The originally blurry body suddenly became clear and lifelike, as if it were a real entity.

Then, the monster once again turned its gaze to the many practitioners outside the stone platform, and its eight heads emitted a heart-shaking thunder in unison.

A shocking aura gushed out from the monster's body, and after going through the early and middle stages of the Void Refining Stage, it continued to rise until it reached the peak of the late stage...

At this moment, the monster's aura has reached the peak of the late stage of fusion, and even surpassed this level, as if it has taken half a step towards the Mahayana realm.

Lin Mo's originally calm appearance deepened after he sensed the intense pressure emanating from the Wanling Platform.

However, fortunately, under this extreme situation, like the point of energy saturation reaching a breaking point, the huge aura of the Warcraft finally eased and gradually ceased.

However, the action of this eight-headed monster in the next moment shocked the many practitioners from the hidden martial arts families to the point that they were almost speechless.

This monster actually raised its eight heads into the sky at the same time, accompanied by a thunderous sound.

What came out of each mouth was a green lightning with a diameter of several inches. The lightning was swift and short, and accurately hit the purple-gold electric grid high in the sky.

Even some masters at their peak had to change their expressions and show vigilance when seeing this scene.

On the other hand, although the ancestor of the Long family was only a few inches away from the eight-headed monster, his facial muscles twitched for a moment, but he was still able to maintain a calm expression.

Several thrilling loud noises rang out one after another!

Purple and blue electric currents intertwined in the air, forming electric balls the size of wheels, which exploded in the air.

However, after only a moment, the lightning gradually faded, and the huge purple-gold net swayed gently a few times before returning to calm, without any signs of damage.

When the eight-headed monsters saw this, the fierce light in their eyes gradually disappeared, and their eight big mouths slowly closed.

However, one of the green heads suddenly turned its neck and stared closely at the ancestor of the Long family in front of it, and an extremely old voice came out of its mouth:

"Humph, you humans are really too cautious. I have come here countless times, and this Thunder Sealing Array has been in existence for tens of thousands of years, and it has never made a mistake."

"I hope you can always stay vigilant. Otherwise, if you are careless just once, I will find the flaw in this seal. Hehe..."

The monster's blue head could not only speak human language, but also let out a sinister sneer at the end.

"Please rest assured about this, Master Wan Ling."

"If there really comes a day when the disciples of our True Spirit Family cannot even set up such a small sealing formation tightly."

"Then their true blood was sucked out by the adults, which can only be regarded as their own destruction."

"However, according to the agreement between our True Spirit Family ancestors and you, we have already presented the offerings. Now it is time for you to cast a spell to create a latent spirit order for us younger generations."

The ancestor of the Long family bowed respectfully and answered in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, and he didn't seem to be too afraid.

So that's how it is. Although the monster in front of him is actually a true spirit-level life form from another world, what descended across space is just an illusory incarnation of his thoughts.

In addition, with the restraint of the sealing formation carefully designed by the ancestors of the True Spirit Family, even if the monster's incarnation devoured the sacrificial supplies, its strength was greatly enhanced.

But in reality its real capabilities are still greatly limited.

Naturally, there is no need to be too afraid of the Long family's ancestor, who is a cultivator in the late stage of fusion.

"Humph, since I have accepted your kindness, I will naturally complete this little task for you."

The monster snorted coldly, and its eight heads shook at the same time, and it actually began to chant spells at the same time.

Under the guidance of the spell, runes of eight different colors spurted out from their mouths one by one, converging and blending at low altitude.

Over the past period of time, runes of various colors have been so numerous that they almost cover the entire sky above Wanlingtai, creating an extremely spectacular scene.

Although the ancestor of the Long family was surrounded by runes of various colors, his expression seemed unusually calm.

A layer of golden light surrounded the surface of his body, making it impossible for the surrounding runes to get any closer than a few feet away from him.

Accompanied by a sharp roar, the monster roared again, deafeningly! (End of this chapter)

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