"I will preside over the sacrifice ceremony in exchange for enough power to take out the treasure. However..." Emperor Ji looked at Fang Yun and said, "Since there is no guarantee that the spiritual power of the Primordial Tree will be fully aroused, this means that you have to be at the edge of the battlefield, at the critical moment, and you have to hold both the Spacetime Treasure and the treasure at the same time, and then use the treasure to awaken the Primordial Tree and ask the Primordial Tree to use the spacetime channel to strangle the World-Destroying Emperor Dragon."
"Sure!" Fang Yun was eager to enter the chaotic vacuum again to practice.
"Okay, then we need to make final preparations. At the same time, we need to learn the instructor's battle plan and make a retreat plan in case of failure." As Di Ji said this, his mind seemed to look at Di Yuan behind Fang Yun intentionally or unintentionally.
The ancestors made a complete plan, and the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon entered a secret space. Emperor Ji began to build an altar, while the other holy ancestors stood outside the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon, emitting powerful white divine light.
The divine light they emitted merged into one, layer upon layer, completely covering the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon.
Fang Yun stood at the door of the ancestral temple and looked outside.
A very primitive and crude altar appeared on the flat ground in front of him. The stones were placed together in a disorderly manner, forming a rubble mountain more than ten feet high. The rubble was mainly dark blue, with some light and dark stripes from time to time.
On the surface, the altar was nothing more than a pile of stones piled up haphazardly by children, only a little taller.
After careful observation, Fang Yun discovered that the material of these stones was the same as that of the imperial family's houses, all of which were primordial stones.
"What a big deal..." Fang Yun thought to himself.
Afterwards, Di Ji built a similar pile of stones using the Primordial Stone.
"Come here!" Di Ji said from a distance.
Fang Yun flew there, and Di Yuan followed closely behind him.
Swish…
On the pile of stones in the east, Holy Ancestor Emperor He appeared.
Di He had a hunched back, with jade armor covering his entire body. From a close distance, Fang Yun could clearly see that the glossiness of the surface of Di He's jade armor was obviously not as good as that of the other saints. One could even faintly see a faint shadow inside, like the spots of an old man.
Fang Yun paid his respects to Di Ji and Di He, then flew to the west and stood on the pile of rocks.
Then, Di Ji acted like an ancient shaman. He cut his body all over and then smeared blood all over his body. He made all kinds of strange poses, jumped around, chanted something, and kept walking around the two altars.
Di Ji's voice was high-pitched and loud, but also weird and funny, with a crooked mouth and nose, and he sounded crazy.
Different from ordinary sacrifices, wherever Emperor Ji passed, a thick black light was left on the ground, condensed and did not dissipate.
After a while, the black lights slowly rose, constantly moving and floating in the air, interweaving with each other, and soon gathered into one extremely mysterious pattern after another.
At first, the patterns were small, like grains of sand, pebbles, leaves, and the bottom of the water. Then, these patterns continued to converge to form beaches, mountains, forests, and rivers. Later, these patterns began to merge to form three-dimensional black stars that looked like they were cut out of black paper.
There are more and more black stars, filling the sky.
When the black star was formed, Fang Yun only took a look at it and fell into a daze.
The witch formation in Fang Yun’s eyes disappeared, the starry sky in the distance disappeared, and the holy ancestors also disappeared, as if he was in a void.
Then, an infinite amount of divine light suddenly appeared behind him, filling the sky and earth.
Fang Yun saw that clearly visible Holy Paths gathered together and erupted from behind him like a torrent. He could see a large amount of Holy Path torrent gushing forward. It was as if he was in a long river of Holy Path, watching the river rushing forward.
Fang Yun looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
The Holy Way is an invisible and intangible existence, just like the Holy Way law of "alternation of four seasons". It itself cannot be seen or touched. Everything that has been seen before and is related to the Holy Way is the power formed when the Holy Way is stimulated, not the Holy Way itself.
Even if it is the trajectory of the Holy Path, it is only a trace of the movement of power, not a trace of the true Holy Path.
But at this moment, all the holy truths become real.
It is not materialization, because these holy ways are still invisible and intangible. The reason why they can be seen is because these holy ways have just been born from the primordial chaos and have not yet been fully formed, just like the fetus of the human race.
These realized and visualized holy ways are so fragile, yet they carry the most powerful power between heaven and earth and spread to all worlds.
Fang Yun wanted to describe these holy ways, such as color, length, and size, but he found that he could not describe them in any language.
I can clearly see it and clearly know its appearance, but I cannot put it into words.
"It is indeed the true holy way." For some reason, Fang Yun showed an unprecedented calmness and leisure.
The torrent of the Holy Way was vast and mighty, but Fang Yun was just like the most ignorant fool. He did not observe it carefully, did not memorize it, did not record it in the strange book of heaven and earth, and did not try to figure it out.
Fang Yun actually closed his eyes!
Fang Yun could no longer see those effective holy ways, and no longer knew the source of these holy ways. It was as if he had lost the best opportunity to comprehend the holy ways.
If a semi-saint or great saint saw this scene, they would want to kill Fang Yun. This was such a waste of God's gift.
That is the primordial Holy Way, the origin of the Holy Way, and the most fundamental rule between heaven and earth. Because it has not fully grown, it is the easiest to perceive, and it is the key to understanding the Holy Way.
As long as you fully comprehend these holy principles, becoming an ancestor is just around the corner.
However, Di Ji and Di He, who were in the witch formation, looked at Fang Yun, then looked at each other, and nodded at the same time.
Di Ji was fine, but there was a hint of regret and even deep remorse in Di He's eyes.
Di He couldn't help but think of what Fang Yun had said to the saints of the imperial clan before.
“You are watching, while I am observing; you are thinking, while I am pondering; you are reminiscing, while I am reflecting.”
The reason why the Taichu tribes are superior to ordinary Taichu creatures and make later generations fear them is because they can sense the creation of Hongmeng and the establishment of all worlds when they are born.
Almost all of the Taichu tribes behaved in the opposite way to Fang Yun when they were born, including Dihe. They were all attracted by the torrent of the Holy Way before them and greedily memorized and comprehended everything they saw and gained. The more they remembered and comprehended, the higher their future achievements would be, and they could even be quickly canonized as saints.
Di He is the one who has the most memories and comprehension of the Holy Way among the first few generations of the imperial clan. That is why he has lived until now. Even if his power is completely gone, he can still live for tens of thousands of years.
However, Dihe regretted it.
Di He looked at Fang Yun with a kind gaze, as if he was looking at his own grandson.
In the imperial clan, there finally appeared the second person who did not go to see the torrent of the holy way, and he was also the third one in all the worlds.
When the World-Destroying Emperor Dragon and Emperor Ji were born, they did not go to see these holy currents.
The World-Destroying Emperor Dragon, Emperor Ji and Fang Yun, the three of them closed their eyes at this time.