Chapter 144 Devouring God? ! Golden Star
In the world of cultivating immortals, he was already a monk in the late Zifu period. If he could go one step further, he could first use the power of his belief in the gods to transform his soul.
Then coupled with the Five Elements Golden Elixir Fruit and the method he deduced to run the Five Elements to condense the Golden Elixir, the probability of successful formation of the elixir is at least 90%.
This is also the basis for Xu Changyun's advantage over other immortal cultivators.
In a blink of an eye, it was three days later.
Xu Changyun found in the temple that his consciousness had not dissipated, nor was he excluded from the entire mountain and sea world.
At this time, he already had a deeper understanding of the application of the power of incense.
This showed that his previous guess was correct. With the incense domain shrouded in it, his soul clone was not considered an alien being, and the temple here was where his body was maintained.
As long as you don't leave voluntarily, with the help of the burning incense, you can continuously maintain your body shape and exist among the mountains and seas.
This will be of great benefit to him in the future to explore the ancient world, or to carry out deeper soul evolution.
Xu Changyun carefully sensed the origin of his soul and nourished it, gradually becoming tainted with the artistic conception of the immortal god.
At this time, the Luo Lei tribe's god-sacrifice ceremony officially began.
The ancient and vast temple was cleanly cleaned, and twelve huge totem poles stood high, each two to three hundred meters high.
It is carved with countless sacrificial patterns and surrounded by mysterious runes. This is passed down from generation to generation by the ancient ancestors. It is said that it contains the secret of sacrificing ancestors.
Xu Changyun's shadow was just sitting there in the endless incense. In front of him, huge divine vines were swaying, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning.
This divine vine is a branch of the ancestral vine in Leiyun Valley, which is equivalent to Xu Changyun's clone. There is no difference from him here in person.
Of course, the land of incense where Xu Changjun's faith is located is isolated from the outside world. Unless he takes the initiative to meet him, the people of the Luo Lei tribe will not be able to see him.
Under the influence of the endless power of incense, Xu Changyun's gaze seemed to be shining straight down from the ninth heaven, revealing a gleam of bright golden divine light, looking at the entire tribe to offer sacrifices to him.
Soon, the sacrificial ceremony officially began.
Countless cheers rang out, and a large area knelt down. All the tribesmen of the Luo Lei tribe, whether they were men, women, children, or strong warriors, all knelt down and kowtowed sincerely.
At the front, there are sacrificial goddesses dancing mysterious dances, and twelve huge bronze tripods stand there.
Each bronze tripod was filled with sacrifices. Amidst the raging fire, the spiritual power reached its peak.
This time the divine sacrifice is a big sacrifice. Not only all the people of the Luo Lei tribe, but also the slaves of other tribes or lower tribes who are captured by them and controlled by them, also need to sacrifice to the divine vine at the same time, chanting "Evergreen Ancestor" ".
Every tribal annexation war is the beginning of a divine war.
Only by knocking down the altar of the indigenous gods worshiped by the opponent will the supreme god of the strongest tribe be created.
Similarly, if the gods receive huge incense sacrifices, they will also be blessed by the gods, strengthening the blood of the gods inherited by the tribe and having more powerful warriors.
Xu Changjun was sitting on the altar of the temple, and the power of the incense around him almost condensed into an ocean. He had never seen such a powerful power of faith.
And unlike the power of incense in the human world, the barbarians in the wild world may have more pious beliefs and simpler thoughts, so the power of their faith exudes a faint golden color, forming a huge sea of mist, wrapping the entire temple.
Xu Changyun closed his eyes slightly, and could feel that a trace of candlelight was ignited in his soul.
That was when divine power began to grow and new changes began to evolve.
And this time, the main event comes.
With the sound of huge chains rubbing together, the warriors of the Luo Lei tribe drove dozens of heavy woolly mammoths and pulled hundreds of chains.
Boom!
The earth trembled, and a huge monster that covered the sky and sun was pulled up. Its leopard body, eagle head, and a pair of bat wings were none other than the big demon Gu eagle that was killed by Shen Teng before.
At this time, this wild monster has become the protagonist of the entire sacrificial ceremony and is the biggest sacrifice.
Offering sacrifices to gods is the highest worship ritual for gods.
As more goddesses participated in the sacrifice, countless ancient syllables came out of their mouths.
All the tribe members began to sing and dance, with ancient totems painted on their faces with oil paint, and the power of faith reached its peak.
At this time, Xu Changyun, who had been sitting high above the temple, suddenly his eyes shone brightly and he sensed something was wrong.
As the Gu sculpture was sacrificed, the entire land of incense seemed to be boiling.
Countless incense gathered together into a ball of bright golden divine fire, which actually enveloped and burned the Gu Diao's body.
Xu Changyun felt that something was not right.
The Gu sculpture seemed to be intact in appearance, and its flesh and blood remained as before. However, as the divine fire burned, its traces of life, all flesh and blood textures, the natural lines on its bones, and even its life origin were all burned, extracted, and purified.
Finally, it transformed into a struggling illusory beast in mid-air.
It was clearly the appearance of another Gu sculpture, but it was struggling in the flames of faith, surrounded by bright golden firelight, and the silhouette was extremely sacred.
Then, in the last desperate wail, it turned into a golden stream of light and poured into Xu Changjun's soul.
In an instant, he suddenly opened his pupils and felt a fierce fire burning in his heart, as if a scorching sun was set. The terrifying power made him roar.
But Xu Changjun was now a soul clone, an illusory shadow, without a real body, so the roar he made only spread in the incense land and could not affect reality.
In an instant, Xu Changjun felt that his will began to blur. Wrapped in endless bright flames, he felt as if he had swallowed something powerful.
After an unknown amount of time, with the help of the incense power, he digested the surging heat, condensed into a point in his heart, and then gradually melted into his whole body, and finally gathered into his soul like a trickle.
At this time, the sacrificial ceremony below also came to an end. All the tribal members began to divide the flesh and blood of the big demon Gu Diao in order according to their levels as food for the tribe.
And Xu Changjun, who was in the land of incense, was the winner who gained the most benefits.
He only felt a glittering light in his mind, a mysterious golden star flickering continuously, like a greedy black hole, madly absorbing the incense power around him.