Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 183 Ancestor Sacrifice Spirit

The vast wilderness is endless.

This is really a primitive and wild soil. Although it is cruel and dangerous, it does support many ancient relics and tribes, large and small. All creatures rely on the unique cruelty of this land to survive and prosper.

It is hard to imagine that the birthplace of the majestic and powerful Stone Kingdom has lived in this vast wilderness for an extremely long time. Now it has declined to the extreme and can only struggle to survive in this vast wilderness.

The process of sending young Shi Hao to Stone Village was naturally quite smooth. As a place like Novice Village, the creatures in this wilderness are certainly not too strong, and the strongest among them are just a few divine fire realms hidden deep in the wilderness. Just pure-blooded creatures.

To the luxurious team composed of Feng Lie, Xiao Ta and Ge Gu, such a little guy was not even worth a glance.

Finally, they arrived at a very small mountain village in the wilderness. This was a rather fragile and small human settlement, with a population of only a few hundred people. They gathered together to face the dangers and turmoil in the wilderness.

In front of this small village, a charred wooden pile stood alone, like an ordinary lightning-struck log. It seemed to have been burned by thunder and fire, and it was suppressed there calmly and silently. Only one willow tree was charred black. The branches protrude from the branches, adding a bit of vitality to the willow tree.

"Hey! That willow tree is so powerful! It has experienced thunder and fire, and it can even give birth to new willow branches!"

As soon as he saw the tree stump like a lightning strike, the little Shi Hao suddenly shouted. He was attracted by the buds pulled out of the willow tree. This tenacity that breeds vitality in the silence made the young Shi Hao Very touched.

"Do you like it? This village is called Shicun, and that willow tree is the sacrifice to the spirit of Stone Village today. This is where you will practice in the future." Feng Lie looked at the willow tree carefully, then turned to Shi Hao and spoke softly.

"Sacrifice to spirits? Is Liushu the same existence as Master Ancestral Stone?" Shi Hao asked innocently. The Master Ancestral Stone in his mouth was the contemporary sacrifice spirit of their Stone Kingdom. A man who was at the peak of the Divine Fire Realm and had awakened the Thin God Stone. The extraordinary existence of bloodline.

"It's too far apart. Comparing your family's sacrifice to a willow tree is like comparing a stone to the entire sky. The difference is beyond your imagination." The small tower more than half a foot high also sent out a spiritual thought with a smile. Fluctuating, he smiled.

Just these three words of "ancestral sacrifice spirit" can explain the problem very well. The ancestor of hundreds of millions of spiritual sacrifice practitioners in the world, not to mention these weak little sacrifice spirits in the Eight Realms, even the immortal sacrifice spirits in the Immortal Realm, see Those who worship ancestors must also kowtow honestly.

"Let's go, take you to the village. This will be the place where you live and grow." Ge Gu further restrained his aura, and carried the young Shi Hao on his shoulders. He strode towards the distant place. Ishimura walked away.

However, Feng Lie and Xiaota did not follow. One person and one tower went straight to the entrance of the stone village. They came to the big black willow tree and bowed their hands slightly. Xiaota even shed a ball of shining white light. , integrated into the charred and dry willow wood.

"Crack Kacha!"

Although his status has fallen, Xiaota's essence is after all the ancient immortal king who has traversed the ancient immortality. This shining immortal light shines on the wooden pile where the ancestors worship the spirits, and suddenly the willow tree that is almost extinct vibrates slightly.

After a moment, two brilliant willow branches stretched out from the charred old body, each one emitting a faint fluorescent light, exactly the same as the fairy light emitted by the small tower itself.

"Fellow Ancestor Sacrifice Spirit, farewell to the immortals, are you still well?"

Seeing this, Xiaota also had a bit of a smile in his voice. Although there were many Immortal Kings in the Ancient Immortal Era, the entire Immortal Realm plus Nine Heavens and Ten Earths only had more than a hundred people. With the memory of the Immortal King level, remember More than a hundred people are too simple.

"It turns out it's you who survived." After a long time, the sacred and peaceful fluorescence dissipated, and the two new willow branches and the original one simultaneously emitted faint fluctuations of spiritual thoughts, soft and peaceful, and seemed to have a bit of joy. Emotions.

"It's me who survived many catastrophes and sufferings by luck. In comparison, the condition of the ancestor sacrifice spirits seems to be much better than mine."

The small tower is flashing with subtle fluorescence. On the surface, it seems that it has returned to a very high level and is much more powerful than the current ancestor sacrifice spirit. However, this is the result of its 10,000+ years of hard work. In essence, the small tower is, after all, Those who are deficient must find their old body in order to gradually become stronger.

In contrast, the ancestor sacrifice spirit does not have so many restrictions. As long as the time comes, it can quickly restore the power of the Immortal King level.

Just like just now, the fluorescence shed by the small tower was enough to restore the ancestral sacrificial spirit to the supreme level, but the ancestral sacrificial spirit only absorbed the most essential part and pulled out only two buds. This obviously came from the confidence and pride of the ancestral sacrificial spirit. .

"After an era of practice, I have not taken the supreme step. I can only choose to reach Nirvana again in the withered glory. It makes old friends and new Taoist friends laugh."

Outside the remains of the big black willow tree, the three green willow branches once again emitted fluctuations of spiritual thoughts. It seemed that there was a figure standing among the three thousand divine kingdoms, and he bowed his hands to Feng Lie and Xiaota.

"The ancestor sacrifice spirit is very talented. If it can become a supreme giant, it will have an extremely significant impact on the situation!"

Hearing this, Feng Lie returned the favor to the ancestral sacrificial spirit. They were both giants. Now he was on an equal footing with the ancestral sacrificial spirit, but he still showed respect for this ancient and powerful existence.

The level of the supreme giant is already the top level in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Burial Realm, the Immortal Realm, and the Foreign Realm. Even in the Boundary Sea, he is still a super strong person who has the ability to stir up big waves.

If the ancestor sacrifice spirit can take that step, it can punch Qi Yu and kick Qu Yan. Even if the Dandelion King is resurrected, the true dragon returns to its full glory, and Feng Lie attacks with great force, it will be difficult to defeat a supreme giant.

He hesitated for a moment, then shed a touch of celestial light on the ancestor sacrificial spirit. Among it was the shadow of Dao with a human body and a snake tail. This figure turned into billions of light feathers and was also integrated into the Tao body of the ancestor sacrificial spirit.

"Crack Kacha!"

The willow body of the ancestral sacrificial spirit integrated the windy Tai Cang fairy light into its body. After a moment, four green-gold willow sticks poked out from the dark tree stump. The four green-gold willow branches seemed to be intertwined with the wind. Strong back.

But soon, the shadow of the windy avenue dissipated, and the willow god of the ancestral sacrificial spirit once again turned into a tender green color, but there was still a faint green light on it. Obviously, they were both giants, even if the ancestral sacrificial spirit capital It is difficult to digest the windy avenue.

"Thank you two friends."

This time, the figure transformed by the ancestral sacrificial spirit became much clearer. It seemed to be an extremely holy woman, standing high above the ten thousand ways, surrounded by three thousand gods and kingdoms worshiping her, and surrounded by hundreds of millions of sacrificial spirits. She was extremely powerful. beyond imagination.

"The words of the ancestor sacrifice spirit are true. I am a latecomer and we are in the same camp. We still need to support each other in the future." Feng Lie said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)