Chapter 2

The next day, the morning light shines on the earth.

In a house, an old man lay quietly and peacefully.

The faint sunlight came in from the window and hit his face.

His face moved, and his muddy eyes gradually opened. Shook his head, the original confused consciousness began to become clear.

"Is it a dream?" the old man muttered.

The idea crossed his mind. At the same time, he thought of the scene last night.

In the incomparably beautiful world, a huge tree stands.

He was so stunned that he quietly recalled every detail of last night, just like the best memory.

He didn't wake up until there was a call outside the door.

"Who is it?" he said.

"Sacrifice Lord, the elder sent me to find you." a response came out of the window, which made the old man completely sober.

He subconsciously wanted to stand up. When he really stood up, he found that it was wrong.

"My body is getting better?" he wondered, and then quickly raised his hand.

It is still full of folds, but it seems more powerful than usual.

With a fierce effort, a white light gradually appeared in his hand. At the same time, in his dream, the feeling of being warm by the sun hit again.

He couldn't help laughing at the attendants who were still outside the door. He laughed and cried excitedly. Like a child.

Outside the door, the attendant who had been waiting quietly suddenly felt something wrong, so he opened the door and rushed in. But there was no unexpected situation in it. There was only an old man standing aside, crying with his crutch in his arms.

"Sacrifice Lord, you?" the attendant was a little stunned. What's the situation?

"I'm fine." over there, grama quickly controlled his emotions. He waved to show that he was fine, and then said, "let's go."

The attendant over there was a little stunned: "Sir, your walking stick."

"Throw it away." opposite, kulama laughed, "I don't need that anymore."

After a journey, he came to a place.

Here, there is a very tall tree. The old man went straight under the tree and knelt down without hesitation to worship.

This tree is the one attached to Chen Ming. In the past, the old people held sacrifices here thousands of times.

From the old man's current vision, I can see that there is a clear air around the tree. Although it is not as magnificent and magnificent as that seen in last night's dream, it has its own charm when standing upright.

At this time, under the tree, many people are like old people, kneeling.

Some of these people are highly respected old people in the tribe, and some are strong and prestigious heroes, old and young.

The only thing they have in common is that they all have great influence in this tribe.

These people, of course, are the fruits of ADIS last night. Although no magic was given, they all had dreams. When they woke up today and communicated with the people around them, they suddenly found that they had the same dream last night. So, according to the guidance, they collectively came to their ancestral tree and prayed here like a sacrifice in the past.

On the other side, feeling the powerlessness in the depths of his body gradually subsided, Chen Ming smiled silently. At the same time, he looked around, his mind moved, and a thought spread gently.

"Go back."

A voice sounded silently in the hearts of everyone, different from the blur of last night. The voice was clear, warm and familiar, with a strong sense of time, which touched everyone's hearts and raised their heads involuntarily.

They looked pious, with a trace of respect and attachment, and slowly retreated.

Looking at this scene, Chen Ming sighed and touched his heart. His light eyes looked at the sky, where a pure white light entangled with the slightly red luck in the white more and more deeply.

At night, the news of the divine revelation spread to the whole tribe. It is different from previous believers who believe but are not firm.

The ancient tree incarnated by Yates has sheltered countless people of this tribe in the past years. Even in this tribe, when each newborn is born, their father will put their children under the ancient tree to pray for the blessing of the gods.

It can be said that all the people of this tribe grew up under this ancient tree. In this case, their piety and determination are beyond Chen Ming's imagination.

In this case, especially after kulama, as a priest, showed his divinity, everyone became more fanatical.

Three days later, at night.

Thousands of people stood here, it seemed that the venue was a little crowded, but it seemed a little quiet.

Then an old man came forward and presided over the ceremony. A simple and solemn sacrifice officially began.

Local people are no strangers to sacrifice. This continent is full of all kinds of natural spirits and ghosts. Therefore, various sacrificial activities are very frequent in this place. Some offer sacrifices to ancestors, some offer sacrifices to gods, and some offer sacrifices to mountains and rivers and wild animals.

But different from the sacrifice in the past, this time the sacrifice was led by Chen Ming.

Watching the old sacrificial priest approach the high platform in front of the ancient tree step by step, Chen Ming's look moved, and the spirit swam in an instant, occupying each other's body.

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Some uncomfortable frowns, perhaps too long without a body, but some are not used to it for a moment.

He looked up and suddenly the whole person became different from before.

The audience was surprised to see Chen Ming standing silently in front. From their perspective, the other party at the moment was too different from usual. The whole person was full of a noble and noble atmosphere, as if he were a God.

Step by step, he stepped onto the platform. With his actions, the scattered power of faith was constantly gathered on the tree.

"Tree, glowing!" below, a soldier in animal skin exclaimed.

However, Chen Ming remained unmoved. As his footsteps became heavier and heavier, more and more faith was gathered around him, and it was still spreading.

He stood on the platform, his eyes calm, looking at his body.

At this time, the power gathered on the ancient tree has reached the extreme, and even the body emits a little light, which can be seen by the naked eye.

"Not enough, not enough," he thought. Then sink your consciousness into the depths of silence.

In the space of the divine soul, a divine lattice hangs high, emitting a little light, like the best thing in the world.

Looking at this statue, Chen Ming was a little crazy and his eyes were blurred. But then he quickly reacted.

"The power to open the first seal has been enough. At present, what is left is to condense the divine personality and divine name." he thought, and then withdrew from the divine soul space without hesitation.

In the silence, he stood quietly and read out the sacrifice words.

Ancient gods

You are the sky, you are the earth, you are all living beings, you are the tree of the world.

Merciful God, you are the God of nature,

For the stability of the world, you will spread your divine power to all living beings

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Strange offerings began to appear, dignified and sacred.

Everyone was stunned. Under the connection of the line of faith, the voice on the stage gradually became clear and hit the depths of the soul.

In the depths, a scene emerged.

In a grand and ancient world, an ancient tree stands towering, towering and immeasurable.

Suddenly, in the depths of the divine soul, Chen Ming felt the divine personality move gently and tremble slightly. Many lines of faith became thicker, and even there were many crazy believers in an instant.

He gritted his teeth: "fast, fast."

The solemn sacrificial words kept repeating, gradually driving everyone. From one to two, gradually, everyone looked fanatical, shouted loudly, shouted a name, and finally gathered into a great will.

At first, the will was messy, messy and chaotic, but with the resonance in the dark, it finally converged into a voice.

My God! You are the God of nature, and ADIS is your name.

At this moment, Chen mingmeng opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

In the sky, strong and almost solid beliefs are pouring in, constantly impacting the divine personality with a strong will. At the same time, in the vast world, a great force came here and gathered on the ancient trees.

With the cry, a scene emerged in the dark void.

A seed develops silently in the dark and becomes a small sapling. At first, he was very young, but later, he became taller and taller, gradually surpassing all the lives around him.

During this period, the surrounding trees died, some died of old age, and some were burned to death. But it seems that it has been growing without limit. Although it is very slow, it is growing firmly. During this period, after a fire, all lives were burned out. Only it had no impact and still stood.

This scene was discovered by some migrating vagrants and has been regarded as a God since then. Then, generations grow and die in his shade.

Scenes emerge one by one, and finally converge into a huge force to break the seal.

Feeling the changes in his divine personality, Chen Ming was delighted. Finally, my heart moved. Suddenly, a dazzling glimmer came out of the repressed ancient tree, enveloping everyone.