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"brush!!!"
At that very moment, a barely perceptible sound of something breaking through the air rang in everyone's ears.
Immediately following, a child appeared, whose entire body showed no signs of divine energy fluctuations and whose size was small, appearing to be no more than five or six years old.
It rose up from the mountains and flew towards the altar with a seemingly slow but actually rapid motion.
The moment the powerful members of the great clans saw that small figure, their hearts clenched!
They discovered that they could not sense any divine power fluctuations from Zhou Xuan at all. It was as if this child, who was only five or six years old, had not used any divine power at all.
But the other party clearly floated over!
What surprised everyone the most was not Zhou Xuan's way of moving, but the size of his pupils.
The moment those eyes, which should have been filled with childlike innocence, swept over him, he felt as if he were staring at an invincible venerable one, an omnipotent deity.
A sense of dread arose in everyone's hearts, as if merely making eye contact with them would constitute an unbearable sin.
God is as powerful as hell!
God must not be looked at!
In that instant, a myriad of thoughts surfaced in everyone's minds...
Chapter 96
Powerful, terrifying, vast... How could such an aura, such presence, possibly belong to a five or six-year-old child?!
As a noble uncle with extremely high status and immense power, Zishan Shou stated.
Even when he accompanied Marquis Zishan to pay homage to the ancient kingdom that spanned hundreds of millions of miles, the emperor of that ancient kingdom, whose battle prowess was overwhelming, almost godlike, and who ruled over hundreds of millions of miles of territory and countless people, never possessed such a vast and terrifying aura.
This village boy named Zhou Xuan is acting strangely!
"O divine spirit! We offer sacrifices to our ancestral spirits!"
"How mighty and vast! Protecting all living beings!"
"..."
Just as Zishan Shou and the others were wide-eyed with shock at Zhou Xuan's appearance, Zishan Shou and the others stared in disbelief.
Zhou Xuan, who had flown out and arrived in front of the altar, landed slowly.
With hands clasped together, facing the willow spirit whose trunk was charred black except for three emerald green strips swaying in the wind.
Following the ancient tradition of ancestral worship, they loudly recited the prayers for the ancestral spirits.
When the extremely ancient and weathered prayer, seemingly echoing from the primordial past and resonating through time to the present, was finished...
Zhou Xuan's voice, which had gradually regained its composure, then rang in everyone's ears:
"Worship the Willow Goddess!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xuan stood before the crowd and bowed to the Goddess of Willow.
The moment Zhou Xuan bowed, everyone in Stone Village behind him, even the young Shi Hao and the mischievous monkey, all bowed solemnly in the direction of the Willow God, just like Zhou Xuan.
in an instant,
An ancient, weathered, immortal, and vast aura.
It then spread from Zhou Xuan and the others who were performing the sacrificial ritual.
The moment the vast and solemn atmosphere of the sacrificial ritual filled the air.
Even though Liu Shen was not the sacrificial spirit of his own tribe, and even though Zishan Shou and others were all powerful figures among their respective tribes, they were all very powerful.
Still enveloped by the solemn atmosphere of the sacrificial ceremony, he almost subconsciously imitated Zhou Xuan and the others, bowing and worshipping the Willow Goddess, and performing the ritual.
A week later,
The eyes of Marquis Zishan and the others narrowed sharply.
Because, at that very moment, the scene before their eyes changed instantly.
The willow tree, which was originally charred black with only three green branches remaining, has been transformed into a towering tree with branches and leaves reaching the sky, and the three thousand worlds hanging above its willow crown.
Within the three thousand great worlds, a vast scene unfolds: endless beings pray, and countless powerful beings prostrate themselves in worship…
The scene before my eyes was fleeting.
But even this fleeting scene still sent shivers down the spines of Zishan Shou and the others:
'god!'
'Ancient deities!'
'Not a Venerable-level ferocious beast, but a true, invincible deity!'
"..."
Just as Zishan Shou and the others were staring wide-eyed in horror at the fleetingly vast scene,
Snotty-nosed Kid, Mischievous Monkey, Er Meng, and the others rushed excitedly to Stone Forest Tiger, shouting:
"It's over!"
"It's time to eat!"
"Uncle Lin Hu, hurry up and start a fire! I really want to eat dragon meat!"
"..."
"Good, good, good."
Surrounded by children, Shi Linhu laughed heartily, patting one's head and patting another's bottom. With a beaming smile, he turned to the equally happy young man beside him and spoke:
"Feijiao, hurry up and start a fire, we need to cook!"
"okay!"
Upon hearing this, Shi Feijiao immediately stood up, picked up a pile of firewood, and, leading a group of children, carried the large bronze cooking cauldron over and placed it over the blazing flames.
"Crack!"
Flames burned, and crimson tongues of fire licked the body of the bronze cauldron.
Under the raging flames, the bronze cauldron gradually emitted an intense heat.
"Sizzle!!"
At that very moment, Shi Dazhuang lifted a vat of clear spring water and poured it into the bronze cauldron.
At the same time, after the scales and armor were removed and the large, rough pieces of dragon meat were simply cut up, they were thrown into the cauldron by Shi Linhu along with various spices and herbs.
In just a moment, a strong aroma of meat burst forth from the cauldron.
A group of children gathered around the cauldron, their nostrils flaring, watching the meat chunks tumbling inside with longing eyes.
Zhou Xuan sat upright beneath the charred trunk of the Willow God, his palms facing upwards, eyes closed, practicing his cultivation technique.
"Brother Zhou Xuan."
Just then, the little one sidled up to Zhou Xuan and whispered:
"My animal milk is ready, would you like to try some?"
As he spoke, the little one looked around like a thief, and after finding that no one was watching the place, he secretly took out a small jar and brought it to Zhou Xuan's side.
With a slight lift of his eyelids, Zhou Xuan shook his head as he looked at the little one.
Perhaps because no one bothered him, the little guy, who was a few years older and was always teased by his peers about "four-year-old Hao Hao secretly drinking animal milk," always liked to come over to him to steal animal milk.
The little one is very polite; every time he steals a drink of animal milk, he always invites me to join him.
However, this time, the situation is a little different.
"Wow, it smells so good!"
"Wow, this animal milk smells so good!"
As soon as Little Dot finished speaking, two cute and mischievous little girls from Yuntian Palace ran over and approached him with curious expressions.
The little girl was terrified when she saw strangers approaching.
Her little face flushed red as she tried to hide the small jar of animal milk behind her back, stubbornly insisting as she did so:
"What animal milk? No! I'm almost four years old, I don't drink animal milk anymore!"
Seeing the little one's face flushed red, the two little ones from Yuntian Palace giggled incessantly:
"You're not drinking animal milk anymore?"
"Then what are you doing, you horned beast?!"
The more I look at the little one, the more I like him, especially since he has displayed unparalleled fighting prowess.
Therefore, the elders of Yuntian Palace did not object to the two little girls from Yuntian Palace having contact with Little Dot; in fact, they were happy to see it happen.
"You saw it wrong!"
Upon hearing this, the little one quickly raised his hand to wipe his mouth, then put his milk-stained little hand behind his back and continued to be stubborn.
Seeing the stubborn little one, the two little girls giggled and came closer to sniff his milky mouth. Then they secretly reached out and pinched his chubby cheeks, finding him even more adorable.
"Did you really see it wrong?"
"We'd also like to talk to you about what kind of animal milk tastes the best."
"We've drunk Snow Leopard milk before. It's especially fragrant, rich, sweet, and pure. When I was little, I would drink a big cup of it every day!"
"Is the milk of the Snow Leopard really that fragrant and rich?"
Upon hearing this, the little one's pretty face was filled with longing, and his little throat bobbed. Clearly, the two little girls from Yuntian Palace had awakened his craving for milk after he had just drunk a sip of beast milk.
Yes!
Seeing the little boy's longing expression, the two pretty girls from Yuntian Palace exchanged a smile, raised their hands, and gently stroked the little boy's incredibly soft, black hair.
"And you, little one? Which animal milk do you like to drink the most?!"
"Fire Tiger Milk, Moon Rhinoceros Milk, Dragon Horn Elephant Juice... Mix these together, and have Brother Zhou Xuan add some liquefied spiritual liquid to make a Hundred Beasts Milk. I think it tastes especially delicious!"
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