The inscriptions carved by the priests are all mysterious and complex, difficult to understand, and have a sacred and majestic atmosphere. They have something in common with Taoist patterns, but they have many subtle differences.

After each inscription is completely engraved, it will become bright and dim, and the illusion will fade away, emitting a heart-warming movement and light.

These inscriptions are divine words.

It is a rune passed down by the gods through the mouth of the saint. It can naturally communicate the power of the gods. It is also one of the most important preparations for this great festival of gods.

At first glance, you can't see much, but as soon as your mind is immersed in it, you will immediately feel the greatness and vastness of the gods, which makes people fascinated.

On both sides of the stairs leading to the high altar, there are many precious and rare objects placed, and all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures are piled up in mountains.

Most of them were voluntarily offered by believers from all over the Zhou Dynasty, and a small part were the inventory of Chengtian Mansion in recent years.

From this scene alone, we can see how much the power of Chengtian Mansion has expanded in the past three years. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is "as rich as the country."

Nearby, there are also many magical instruments of novel styles arranged, which are composed of several flake mirrors, flowing with extraordinary shimmer.

It is the latest projection instrument developed by Taiyuan University. It can project the image below the Chengtian Tower, allowing believers to witness the scene of the divine sacrifice together.

But in such a prosperous environment, Hong Yingxue felt a little heavy, and sometimes there was an ominous premonition in her heart.

This feeling has been lingering in her heart since the destruction of Yuansheng City and An Le's death.

Hong Yingxue often felt that Chengtian Mansion seemed to be pushed by a pair of invisible hands, expanding at an incredible speed and embarking on a path that had never been imagined.

The atmosphere in the entire Chengtian Mansion gradually declined towards the extreme. Sometimes she saw the fanaticism on the faces of some priests, which made her secretly frightened.

Hong Yingxue thought: "Originally, it shouldn't be like this..."

Although Chengtian Mansion in the past was very devout to the gods, the priests still had the consciousness of being citizens of the Great Zhou Dynasty and would consider the common people of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

And now, Chengtian Mansion has regarded itself as an existence that is superior to Great Zhou!

Hong Yingxue was aware of this situation, but the saint had no real power, and the priest she trusted did not express any concern about it, so she could only let Chengtian Mansion become what it was now.

But today, her ominous premonition reached its peak.

"Holy girl, why do you look worried?"

At this time, Yuanfeng came from behind and said with a chuckle: "Today is the great festival of the gods. You will also be the most dazzling pearl in this festival, so you can't look sad."

Hong Yingxue looked at him and asked confusedly: "Is what we did really right?"

Hearing this, Yuanfeng frowned and said with rare seriousness: "Of course it is right!"

"All of this is the guidance of God!"

"Hong Yingxue, are you doubting the gods?"

Hong Yingxue said quickly: "I didn't."

"The Holy Son of Tianyuan is about to be decided, and the Heavenly God Festival is about to begin. You'd better get rid of these unnecessary thoughts and don't let me down, let alone all the believers in Da Zhou."

After Yuanfeng finished speaking, he turned and left.

Hong Yingxue stared at his back blankly, feeling that this respected elder was very strange.

Not long after, another priest came over and said.

"Lord Saint, the Holy Son Tianyuan has been chosen. He is a monk from Xuantian City named Chi Changhe. Please prepare the Saint to start the Heavenly God Festival."

Hong Yingxue nodded silently.

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The high platform below Chengtian Tower.

A young monk with red hair and white robes stood proudly on top, looking around energetically, enjoying the pleasure of being the center of attention.

This person is Chi Changhe!

The two competitors around him had been declared defeated and were taken away for treatment by the priest.

Although those two people failed to become the Holy Sons of Tianyuan, they still made a name for themselves in this Heavenly God Festival, and they will also receive rewards from Chengtian Mansion.

Of course, compared to the glory brought by coming out on top, this benefit is nothing more than nothing.

"This Chi Changhe is indeed very powerful. He deserves the title of Holy Son of Tianyuan!"

The nearby believers witnessed the fight just now and couldn't help but sigh: "I have never heard of many of the magical powers he displayed."

"The strongest among the young generation in Dazhou is none other than him!"

Hearing this, a student from Taiyuan University in the crowd sneered: "I don't think so."

"There are still many geniuses in the Taiyuan Academy who have not yet taken action. Chi Changhe is just the strongest among those who believe in God."

These words immediately made many believers nearby glare at him. If the student's companions hadn't dragged him away, he would have caused a lot of trouble.

But soon, people's attention was attracted by a ray of light descending from a high place.

This light is extremely majestic, yet warm and bright, with a vast meaning that encompasses all things. It falls on people, just like a mother's touch, making people feel calm unconsciously.

And in this light, there was an extremely gorgeous chariot, coming with the light.

On the chariot sat a saintly girl in a rich costume.

The breeze blew the veil, allowing people to get a glimpse of that beautiful face.

The arrival of the saint instantly pushed the atmosphere near the high platform to its peak.

"It's the Holy Lady!"

"If I can see the saint, my trip will be worthwhile."

At the same time, the ray of light fell on Chi Changhe. His whole body was as warm as if he was soaked in a hot spring. Some injuries on his body healed quickly, and the consumed secret power was also replenished, and he returned to his full strength in the blink of an eye.

Chi Changhe burst into tears and said movedly: "This is the power of gods!"

Not far from the high platform, Xuan Hui snorted coldly in his heart: "Disgusting!"

He doesn't like gods from the bottom of his heart. If gods are really omnipotent, why did Yuansheng City fall in the first place? How could the second brother die?

"Um?"

At this time, Xuan Hui suddenly discovered that Lu Bin, who had been not far away before, had disappeared at some point, and he was shocked and confused.

"Where did he go?"

High above, the chariot in divine light has arrived in front of Chi Changhe.

Hong Yingxue's voice was ethereal, as if coming from a far away place.

"From today on, you are the Holy Son of Tianyuan. You will receive the blessings from the gods and serve the gods for the rest of your life."

Chi Changhe lowered his head humbly and said piously: "I would like to become the most devout servant of God and dedicate all of myself to God."

After saying that, he boarded the chariot and headed to the top of the Chengtian Tower to preside over the Great Sacrifice of the Gods.

But at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Miss Hong, your chariot is a nice one. Can you give me a ride?"

In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, a young man with fine features appeared out of thin air on the high platform, right between Hong Yingxue and Chi Changhe.

No one present noticed when he appeared.

"Fellow Taoist Lu Bin!"

Seeing the man's face clearly, Xuan Hui broke into a cold sweat and was extremely surprised: "What exactly does he want to do?"

The other students who were with them earlier were also astonished: "Is he crazy? This is the great festival of the gods..."

"Lu Bin is dead!"

Although Lu Bin is well-known in Taiyuan University, if he did something like this on this occasion, he might not be able to save even Taiyuan University!

The believers began to talk among themselves, regarding Anle as a disruptor, with hostility in their eyes.

After Hong Yingxue heard that unique title, she was shocked. She looked at Anle in disbelief, the tip of her nose felt a little sore, and tears almost came out of her eyes.

Even though the face in front of her was completely different from what she remembered, there was only one person who would call her this name.

"Who are you to be so rude to the Holy Lady?"

Next to him, Chi Changhe frowned, feeling that this young man was extremely annoying and wanted to come out to cause trouble at such a time.

Anle didn't look at him, just stared at Hong Yingxue with complicated eyes.

"you!"

Chi Changhe had just become the Holy Son of Tianyuan and was at his most proud. How could he bear to be ignored like this?

He was furious, and his red hair danced with his energy behind him. Eleven gods appeared around him. In addition to the magnificent Six Heavenly Palace and the majestic Four Holy Gates, there was also a altar located under the Heavenly Palace, which combined the Sixth Palace and the Holy Gate.

The forces are unified together.

The heavenly palace and the holy gate realm are essentially about unlocking the hidden powers within the human body and mobilizing them.

It's just that the emphasis of the Heavenly Palace and the Holy Gate is slightly different. The former focuses on exploring the potential of the human body, while the latter focuses on unlocking restrictions and restraints. Each time a Holy Gate is opened, the stronger the hidden power that the human body can burst out at the same time.

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When it comes to the Shentai realm, it is divided into two divine treasures: the Earth God platform and the Heavenly God platform. These two realms begin to unify and integrate all the previously opened divine treasures.
To be continued...