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With black lightning flashing in his eyes, Lei Yunkun, the fourth son of Lei Hou, who was about twenty years old, spoke with a look of surprise.
Upon hearing this, everyone stepped forward, closed their eyes, and carefully sensed the surroundings.
"Roar!!!"
The thought touched the wall of the large cauldron where the little one had been baptized.
A ferocious roar suddenly rang in everyone's ears. In the roar, everyone could clearly see a ferocious dragon, like the king of all beasts, riding the clouds and wind, high in the sky.
The Suanni, Baxia, Xuanwu, Feiyi, and other infamous ancient creatures also followed the ferocious Lilong, roaring menacingly...
"Hiss~!!!"
Sensing the strange visions that surfaced in his thoughts,
The powerful figures from all the major clans stared in astonishment.
"This cauldron has actually refined the blood essence of over a thousand ancient species recently?!"
Having just suffered consecutive defeats at the hands of Shi Dazhuang, Pihou, and Xiaobudian, Jiaopeng, who was looking utterly defeated and feeling quite distressed, suddenly widened his eyes and couldn't help but speak:
"You didn't actually slaughter over a thousand ancient remnants, did you?!"
"no!"
The old man of Shicun had instructed them not to flaunt their wealth, so when they heard Jiaopeng ask the question, everyone shook their heads repeatedly.
"What ferocious beast?!" Zishan Kun, the youngest son of Marquis Zishan, stepped forward, his eyes darting around, and suddenly asked.
Zishan Kun suddenly spoke, and the youngest child in Shicun, the one with snotty nose, instinctively spoke up:
"A giant dragon, a sacrificial spirit, and... Waaaaah!!"
"Fool!"
Before he could finish speaking, Ermeng quickly covered the snotty-nosed boy's mouth and whispered:
"Grandpa, the clan chief, said we should keep a low profile!"
Keep a low profile?!
Are you referring to the genius who defeated Luofu Daze three times in a row by being low-key?
Or is it a dragon that even powerful clans like the Purple Mountain Clan and the Thunder Clan, who have king-level experts guarding them, would utilize every bit of its flesh and blood to the fullest extent?
Ha, if this counts as being low-key.
Wouldn't we be living in dire straits?!
Shake his head,
The group, having shaken the distracting thoughts from their minds, turned their heads.
Although they were certain that Stone Village was a powerful, reclusive clan the moment they discovered that the little one possessed the strength of tens of thousands of kilograms of flesh.
However, when they discovered that this small village, which on the surface was no different from the most ordinary remote mountain village, had better food and supplies than their own, they were surprised to find that...
Envy and jealousy still instinctively surfaced in everyone's hearts.
"It's getting late. My uncles said we need to worship the Willow God and have dinner."
Just as the powerful figures from the great clans were looking around like country bumpkins, the little one's voice rang in their ears:
"Would you like to eat something together?!"
The moment the little one's voice rang out, Zishan Shou and the others' eyes widened instantly, and they all stumbled in surprise.
The reason for everyone's surprise was not because the little one was being polite in inviting them to dinner.
It was actually the little one's name for the village's spirit.
Like the ancient times, it could crush the character "帝" (emperor) for eternity.
In the Great Wilderness, the word "god" is not to be used lightly, especially for most soldiers in those days.
God represents omnipotence and supreme power.
In ancient times, our ancestors had beliefs and were very particular about sacrificial rites.
They believed that gods must exist, and that if they worshipped them sincerely day and night, they would surely be able to be summoned to protect them at crucial moments.
Although later generations discovered through in-depth understanding that the 'gods' worshipped by the ancient people were not omnipotent and supreme deities.
Instead, they are supreme beings with incredibly powerful bloodlines, such as the True Hou, the Pixiu with the purest bloodline, and the pure-blooded White Tiger.
In the distant past, the ancient people worshipped the supreme being and received protection through sacrifices and rites.
therefore,
Any being that possesses the title of god must have overwhelming combat power, capable of annihilating several super-powerful clans with a mere wave of their hand, a terrifying existence that is incomparably terrifying.
Even now,
Those powerful ancient kingdoms, whose territories spanned hundreds of millions of miles, still offered sacrifices to their gods using some ancient rituals.
Furthermore, the shadows of ancient gods still linger behind these ancient kingdoms…
And now, the unparalleled genius of Stone Village is actually calling this charred willow tree, which was coveted by the Flood Dragon and who wanted to cut down its trunk and turn its emerald green branches into a priceless treasure, the Willow God?!
As the uncle of the Marquis of Zishan, the powerful and influential Zishan Shou was the first to regain his senses and looked at the little boy, asking:
"Little ones, you worship Him as a god, doesn't He object?!"
Why should we oppose it?
The little one scratched his head, looking confused, and said:
"Liu Shen is very kind; she has always been protecting us!"
The powerful clans, with their extensive knowledge, naturally knew that most of the beings that could become sacrificial spirits of the human race were related to gods.
Some of the sacrificial spirits were even descendants of ancient gods, who became sacrificial spirits in order to follow in the footsteps of their ancestors.
Because they are related to gods, and some of the sacrificial spirits are even descendants of gods.
Therefore, there are strict rules regarding the way spirits address each other, one of which is that one must never call oneself a god without lighting the sacred fire.
This charred willow tree, with its three emerald green branches at the top, seemed to have frozen in time. Even as the strong wind swayed it, not a single leaf trembled in the breeze.
Surprisingly, no one in Ishimura objected to calling him Willow God?
What does this prove?
Unless it's this charred willow tree, it has no idea about the strict hierarchical naming rules among the sacrificial spirits.
Otherwise, he is a true god with overwhelming combat power, enough to deserve the title of god!
Even Zishan Shou, who was the uncle of a king and a nobleman, with immense power and astonishing combat strength, had his pupils shrink and felt a sense of awe upon thinking of this.
At the same time, a strong desire also arose in his heart.
It is known that in ancient legends, the ancient gods who received sacrifices and offerings from humans were also said to have refined precious treasures for believers.
In ancient times, those who were favored by the gods and possessed divine creations were either super-powerful clans or vast ancient kingdoms!
Therefore, everyone wondered if they could receive the help of the Willow God if they offered their best sacrifices with sincere devotion.
The villagers witnessed the willow god's manifestation and inscribed the cultivation methods explained by Zhou Xuan on willow leaves, which they then passed on to the old clan chief.
Moreover, Zhou Xuan, who possessed various supernatural abilities and was like a young god, lived in the village.
Therefore, when the villagers learned from the little boy that it was Zhou Xuan who allowed them to enter the village,
Even though the villagers knew that these people were powerful figures from a large clan that controlled millions of miles of territory, they were not intimidated in the slightest.
Instead, they warmly invited everyone to stay in the village for a while.
At the instruction of clan leader Shi Yunfeng, Shi Linhu took out a piece of dragon meat that was three or four meters long and as thick as a tree trunk that could be embraced.
"Sing~!!!"
The moment Shi Linhu carried the dragon meat out, the gray dragon in Luofu Marsh widened its eyes in terror as it stared at the three- or four-meter-long dragon meat on Shi Linhu's shoulder.
The gray dragon clearly sensed that this dragon, in terms of both age and physical strength, was far more powerful than itself, a domesticated dragon raised in the Luofu Great Swamp.
And this is the kind of powerful dragon that can dominate a region and become the king of beasts, even in the boundless wilderness.
They were actually dismembered into chunks of flesh and made to be eaten by people!
In an instant, the gray dragon in Luofu Marsh instinctively felt a sense of sympathy for its kind.
Not only the gray dragon of Luofu Great Swamp, but also the dragon clan members named after dragons, stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the section of dragon on the back of the Stone Forest Tiger.
The powerful figures from other races also stared at Shi Linhu with twitching expressions.
"Why are you all staring at me? Sit down, everyone!"
Sensing everyone's gaze, Shi Linhu scratched his head sheepishly and said:
"However, I must say, you've come at the perfect time. The village has just hunted a dragon, which is perfect for entertaining you."
As he spoke, Shi Linhu raised his hand and slapped the dragon flesh on his shoulder twice.
Looking at the honest-looking Shi Linhu and the dragon-like flesh on his shoulder,
Everyone present felt a jolt in their hearts.
Good guy,
You guys really did eat the dragon!
but,
Why was it that before the people of Stone Village carried this half of the dragon out of their house, I didn't sense any aura from it at all?
While thinking,
Everyone instinctively looked toward the house where Shi Linhu had just carried out the dragon meat.
At first glance, the house was just an ordinary stone hut.
However, upon closer inspection, it seems that there are patterns on this ordinary stone hut that contain the profound principles of heaven and earth...
Just as everyone turned their attention to the stone hut.
Shi Linhu then placed the piece of dragon meat on the stone altar in front of Liu Shen.
The moment the dragon meat was placed on the stone altar, everyone in Stone Village, from children to the elderly, appeared and stood around the altar, solemnly gazing at the charred willow tree.