Deification from Wuhun

Chapter 73 The Legacy of the Last World

This spectacular scene in the eyes of strangers is still going on.

Just like the change of the sky, all people who practice Qi can feel that some kind of sacred existence about the wind in the heaven and earth is cheering.

And this kind of event naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Everything works, Xu San looked into the distance in shock.

"Xu San, there seems to be a very powerful guy, communicating with God!"

A somewhat sloppy woman stood by and pointed into the distance.

"What?" Xu San San was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "God? Baby, are you kidding me?"

"I don't know either! It seems to be a god, and it seems to be the wind? But it feels like the sky!"

Feng Baobao's voice became smaller and smaller, his eyes were blindfolded, he stared blankly into the distance and didn't know how to answer.

Xu San looked at Baobao Feng with dazed eyes, knowing that she couldn't explain clearly.

But this matter can be felt even here, and I am afraid that it will spread throughout the whole country soon.

"Baby, can you feel the exact location?" Xu San turned his head and pointed to the map.

"It's roughly here!" Feng Baobao was stunned for a while, and finally pointed to a place.

"The world will meet!"

Xu San's face flickered, he greeted Feng Baobao and left.

The spiritual activity and the wave of cheers can be clearly felt in Tianjin.

Flowing air, gently covering every corner, fresh air, gentle fluctuations, can be said to be a baptism.

Minor ailments, minor disasters, and slight sub-health will be washed away in this fluctuation.

That's why it's so obvious.

But outside of this, people below a certain level can't feel it.

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

The old celestial master stood on a boulder, looking into the distance.

"Sorcerer of the sky!"

The faint four words were uttered, and the old Tianshi looked into the distance without moving.

He frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Some sensitive beings on the entire continent felt this change, especially the one in the northeast.

Three rays of light that ordinary people cannot see flew out from the deep mountain.

One white, one yellow and one black, inexplicable existence, watching the direction of Tianjin.

"I didn't expect such a great witch to exist in this era!" A somewhat old voice came from the yellow light.

And beside him, a voice came from the black light emitting a cold aura.

"If you take this little guy as a disciple..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"Just you, wishful thinking!"

A disdainful voice sounded from the yellow light, carrying an inexplicable sense of strangeness.

"Push forward 1000 years, neither of us is worthy to carry the shoes of this grandfather!"

"Humph!"

There was a cold snort in the black light, as if he was annoyed.

"Now is not 1000 years ago!"

The black light surged past, and the yellow light refused to give way, directly blocking it.

At this time, one of the white rays of light turned and went back, and the other two rays of light waited for a while before disappearing.

The original overwhelming light seemed to not exist, and no one noticed the strangeness here.

Tianjin!

The two female members of the Tianxiahui who followed Zhou Tian immediately felt the pressure seeping into their hearts when Zhou Tian danced.

Without the ability to speak at all, the two women plopped and fell to their knees on the ground.

Feng Zhenghao who rushed over looked at the park in shock.

Huge pressure spread around, stirring the invisible realm.

The elves in the world are more active than ever before, especially with the wind as the dominant factor.

Feng Zhenghao's body was full of black energy, his eyes were shining with fire, looking at Zhou Tian who kept jumping and dancing, possessing a strange sense of beauty.

Spirituality is like sea water, gathered in this area, like a whirlpool, pulling spirituality in all directions.

Above the sky, there is an inexplicable force responding to Zhou Tian's dance.

Every movement is full of waves turbulent around.

Every beat of the drum is like a tsunami sweeping across.

Feng Zhenghao looked at the two women, layers of elves and spirituality washed over them like waves.

Strands of light invaded the body, and the two were being baptized.

Born out of the sacrificial ceremony performed by the ancient great witch, the sacrificial dance has been simplified and changed.

Although the result is not so earth-shattering, it is also a great opportunity.

But it is precisely because of this that these two women can accept this resource.

If it is the original version, the procedure is complicated and the ceremony is complete.

I am afraid that these two people can only be sacrificed.

Even I am not qualified enough.

A gleam of light flashed in Feng Zhenghao's eyes, and he immediately said, "Sha Yan, take Yaya and kneel there too."

Hearing what her father said, Feng Shayan was slightly taken aback.

This made Feng Zhenghao frowned, and said seriously: "Go!"

Looking at the serious Feng Zhenghao, Feng Shayan nodded quickly, and led Feng Yaya to walk.

Feng Zhenghao also grabbed his son Feng Xingtong's hand, and the black energy on his body protected the two of them.

As he walked forward, he looked around. After looking around, he chose a suitable location and stopped.

Without hesitation, he knelt down directly.

Bend down and bow your head, palms of your hands down.

Feng Xingtong behind him also followed suit.

Feng Zhenghao didn't hesitate at all, it wasn't that he didn't care about anything.

That's because what he bowed to was not Zhou Tian, ​​but the great consciousness condensed in him.

The elf, which can be called a god, is pure, without wisdom, and is simply a general-conscious elf.

It's like the embodiment of nature.

Streams of spirituality turned into waves, washing other people.

This power is all-round good fortune. For those who accept it for the first time, if they are compatible, their soul and physical aptitude can be changed.

The gains in strength, cultivation base, and corresponding talents are still second.

This is still the effect on other people.

The biggest gain is still Sunday.

When the sacrificial dance started, Zhou Tian immediately noticed the difference.

Some kind of residual power left in the soul in the body began to become active.

Like a rusty machine reinjected with energy, the dry life is revived.

That power made Zhou Tian's dance suddenly different.

That familiar feeling reminded Zhou Tian of something!
"This power... is the protection, the trace of the protection of the wind left over from the previous world."

Zhou Tian understands why he is the kind of great psychic witch who communicates with the gods of heaven and earth and all spirits of nature.

Zhou Tian, ​​who was blindfolded, was surrounded by darkness in all directions.

Only the ground stepped on by the feet came from the skin, leaving traces of light in the darkness.

In this not all directions, a perception of nothingness.

Originally there was light in the darkness, it was Zhou Tian's own body that was emitting light.

That was the trace of protection, and it was completely integrated into Zhou Tian's body during this ceremony.

The previous world was a special Demon Slayer: Blade world, and that world's power system was not high.

But it does not mean that the essence of the world is not high, even such a world is higher in essence than ordinary gods.

And the protection it bestows, especially the idle ability.

Even if the power of the world is no longer available, the original traces still represent the favor of the world.

(End of this chapter)