Chapter 883 God is very satisfied
The art of creation.

The core lies in the word "creation".

The mystery of nature makes everything possible.

The mutant, which had now become an eighteen-winged hen, continued to grow and get bigger under the astonished gaze of everyone.

It transformed from its original size to almost the size of a calf.

Such a change also shocked the people of Xiqi who were watching from afar.

"Tong Er, this is the hen you sent over, right?"

"It pecked my butt and pecked a hole in my pants, so of course I had to send it over."

Tong Yi stared at the hen that looked like a calf with eighteen wings spread out on its back, and said quietly: "I hope the hen doesn't bear a grudge, or it can't leave the square near the altar..."

Otherwise, it wouldn't be just a matter of pecking your pants.

It can definitely swallow a child in one bite!

Besides the hens, other plants are also changing.

The wheat took root below the ground and continued to grow upwards, eventually growing to a height of ten feet, covered with golden ears of wheat. Each ear of wheat was as big as a pig, and fell to the ground with a clang.

Hundreds of wheat ears soon piled up the area into a small hill.

Some fruit and vegetables grow into towering trees, which are full of giant fruits that are at least dozens of times their original size.

With the infusion of the art of creation, every livestock and every fruit and vegetable are undergoing alienation madly.

Such a spectacular scene was also witnessed by everyone in the ancestral temple.

"So this is the end of the art, the supreme art of creation."

Chang Hao and Bai Shang, who were both practicing the same art, were filled with amazement at the scene before them.

"If only it were that simple."

At this time, the eldest senior brother Shen Luo, who had always been indifferent to worldly affairs and focused on honing his skills, appeared at the altar at some point.

He looked at the scene with a raised brow.

"Senior Brother, what do you mean?" Lu Tao asked curiously.

He just casually told a fortune.

Guess what? Good luck! It turned out to be good luck!

So he is in a very relaxed mood now. He has already laid down and is just watching the performance of his fifth junior brother Jifa.

"He is not just using the power of creation."

"He is still consuming the rewards he has received from the people's faith and will."

Compared with his fellow disciples, Shen Luo's cultivation of the Dao is higher and more profound. In addition, he also has two treasures, [Li Men] and [Ji Men], on him.

He could see more.

Shen Luo saw that when Han Zhan summoned out silver dream flowers, a golden mysterious text was actually injected into them at the same time.

The moment the silver dream flower falls is also the moment the golden mysterious text melts away.

This fifth junior brother named Ji Fa is more courageous than he imagined.

What he said in the main hall before, that there must be destruction before there can be construction, was not only referring to the ancestral temple, but also to himself!
"It's starting to get interesting." Shen Luo said this and looked away.

Then he turned around and walked towards the center of the altar.

"Big Brother, where are you going?"

"Go back to the Sword Casting Cliff and continue practicing." Shen Luo said without turning his head.

"This...are you still continuing your practice? Aren't you going to take another look?" Chang Hao asked curiously.

"There is no need for that. This matter has been resolved."

"And I will be facing a challenger whose talents are stronger than mine. I must practice with all my strength and improve my condition to the extreme."

After saying this, Shen Luo activated the Bagua Token and his figure disappeared in the teleporting light.

The other sect disciples were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

On the other hand, the art of fortune maintained by Han Zhan was gradually coming to an end. Just as Shen Luo pointed out, Han Zhan was consuming those golden mysterious texts to maximize the effect of the art of fortune.

He used up thousands of golden mysterious characters.

His own avenue also declined again and again, and finally dropped to the level before the riot was quelled.

The fall in realm also brings endless weakness.

When Han Zhan stopped maintaining the art of creation, the fatigue on his face was beyond words.

However, looking at the mountains of mutated food and livestock in the square, these losses seemed worth it.

"Just think of it as taking from the people and giving it back to the people," Han Zhan said with some self-mockery.

Things become much simpler from now on.

Chang Hao's strongman puppets processed the mutated foods and livestock, and then stored them according to the requirements of the sacrifices to the gods.

Seeing the warehouse gradually filling up again, the weight of worry in everyone's heart dropped by half.

Why half?

Because the other half of the concern comes from livestock, especially live poultry, especially chickens.

The eighteen-winged hens, each as big as a calf, did meet the requirements of the Sun God in terms of weight and volume.

but……

There is a tiny difference between this and the live poultry used as sacrifices in the past.

I just don't know whether [Sun God] will agree with this change.

……

Two days later.

The day of sacrifice to the gods arrived as usual.

Under the supervision of everyone in the ancestral temple, this time, nothing unusual happened in the warehouse where the offerings to the gods were stored.

With the help of the Hercules puppet, the offerings to the gods were moved back to the altar square.

Jiang Ziya, who had not appeared for a long time, also appeared above the altar again.

He changed his clothes and looked more like a Taoist priest.

Jiang Ziya stood in the center of the altar. Around the altar stood nine star official puppets, forming a circle around the entire altar.

Every star official is inlaid with a huge star stone.

When the nine star stones light up at the same time,
Nine spots of light appeared at the same time in the originally dark night sky. They were connected to each other in lines, outlining a special star map.

A feeling that makes the heart throb arises in everyone's heart.

In the star map, something is being summoned and awakening!
This familiar scene reminded Han Zhan of the previous human sacrifice.

Sure enough, the next second, a mouth that was bigger than one could imagine appeared in the dark sky!
He opened his mouth.

A large number of sacrifices to the gods that had been prepared in advance were swept up into the sky by the storm and disappeared into the gaping mouth of the abyss.

Every Xiqi citizen who witnessed this scene, including those in the ancestral temple who looked up at the sky,

At this moment, I was so nervous that I couldn't speak.

As time passed, all the offerings to the gods were sucked up by the giant mouth.

Everyone is waiting for the final "judgment moment" to come.

After a while,
No divine punishment came.

Chang Hao couldn't help but turn his head to look at Bai Shang beside him, and asked in a hurried tone:
"How is it? What did the Sun God say? With your telepathy, can you feel His inner thoughts?"

After a while, Bai Shang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at everyone in surprise.

"I... felt the heart of [Sun God]..."

“God is pleased!”

(End of this chapter)

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