"Sacrifice?"
There was a flash of disdain in the eyes of the leader of the human altar.
"If you, the dignitaries, think so, what is the difference between you and ordinary people? Just because you know that we need to rely on the luck of others to practice in the sect, do you think that our grand ceremony is a sacrifice?"
"Burning a living person alive with a fire, what is this if not a sacrifice?"
Yang Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes. While protecting Wan Yanyue behind him, he began to silently mobilize the pink energy in his body.
Perhaps only with the blessing of pink zhenqi, he had such a glimmer of hope.
"Manager Yang, if you think so, then this altar leader will be disappointed in you. It seems that you do not understand this world that deeply."
"That's all, if you have nothing to do, I will tell you what the truth is."
The leader of the human altar looked calm and wore a feather fan and turban, looking like he was giving guidance to the country. But whether it was Yang Dong or Wan Yanyue, they both knew very well that the other party was an out-and-out murderer!
Imagine using the luck of others to improve your own cultivation to the realm of martial arts. How many lives are carried in the hands of such a person?
Yang Dong didn't dare to think about it, because as long as he thought about it carefully, his scalp would feel numb. Let's put it this way, even if he steps into the warrior realm from an ordinary person, for a cultist, he needs to sacrifice a hundred civilians... Of course, if he is lucky enough and gets a son of an official, he can also You can also step into the warrior realm.
From then on, every time a believer in the Secret Sect ascends to a higher level, the amount of luck they need to consume is ten times as much as before!
so……
Yang Dong didn't dare to think any more because he was too scared to think about it.
On the other side, the voice of the leader of the human altar slowly unfolded. The voice was extremely ethereal, as if it could pull people into a special situation at once.
"Actually, the world we live in is just a world where all living beings gather. Moreover, it is also a low-level and dirty world!"
"Whether it is martial arts practice or the Qi Luck practice of our sect, the ultimate goal has always been only one, and that is to one day break through the limit, step through the void, and enter the immortal world."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Dong couldn't help but complain.
Damn it, why does this involve the fairy world again?
Isn’t it good to carry out the construction of a feudal dynasty properly? Pursuing an inexplicable fairyland is really boring.
The leader of the human altar glanced at Yang Dong indifferently, as if he had seen through his thoughts. But he just smiled lightly and continued to explain:
"Everyone in the world thinks that the immortal world is just an untouchable existence in myths and legends. But you should also know about King Qin's quest for immortality, right?"
"The king of Great Qin, who clearly had the power to dominate the world at the beginning, why did he later give up on annexing Houjin and Great Zhou, and instead chose to seek immortality?"
"Given King Qin's talent and strategy, why do you think he suddenly gave up on unifying the world and then disbanded his army to recuperate?"
As soon as these words came out, both Yang Dong and Wan Yanyue were speechless for a while.
The leader of the human altar seemed to have anticipated the reaction of the two men. He just smiled lightly and continued to talk according to his own ideas.
"Actually... this matter involves a secret, that is, when King Qin went out to sea to fish, he fished out a three-foot-tall stone tablet from the mouth of the river."
"Do you know Biyi? One of the Nine Sons of Longsheng. Perhaps you may be familiar with it by another name. It is also called Baxia."
"Even the altar master doesn't know the detailed inscriptions, but I do know a little bit about some of the contents."
Having said this, a flash of memory flashed across the face of the leader of the human altar.
"I still remember that when Ba Xia came out carrying the monument, I was still a small personal guard commander. At that time, I only guarded the outermost part. I could only vaguely see a few sentences of the inscription. But Even so, the content recorded in the inscription is still extremely shocking."
At this point, the expression on his face became fanatical.
"You won't believe it. The inscription records the life of King Qin in detail. It even records how many heirs he had. It also mentions the method of seeking immortality. What do you think it is?"
"What is it?"
Both Yang Dong and Wan Yanyue were attracted by the story of the Lord of the Human Altar.
At this moment, even Yang Dong was a little shaken. After all, he can come to Dazhou. Even if there are real immortals in this world, it seems reasonable...
The leader of the human altar smiled mysteriously and continued to talk:
"It was mentioned above that if King Qin wants to become an immortal, he must complete three things. One, break the sword and cultivate one's body; two, the young dragon comes out of the nest; third...the third altar owner did not see it at the time."
After the leader of the human altar finished speaking, he smiled sheepishly. But then he said again:
"However, over the years, our altar leader has confirmed the authenticity of the inscription after many investigations. First, he broke the sword to cultivate himself. After the King of Qin picked up the monument, he began to disarmament. Now, decades have passed, and the Qin Dynasty is still The main purpose is to recuperate and recuperate, and there is absolutely no intention of external invasion."
"Second, the young dragon came out of the nest. After many investigations, I know that a prince in Da Qin was sent out. But where he was sent, I don't know."
When Yang Dong heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Could it be that the reason why he was sent to Dazhou was not to protect himself as Uncle Zhang said before, but it was related to this inscription?
Yang Dong rubbed his nose and suppressed the doubts in his heart. Continue to ask:
"Even so, you can't prove the existence of the immortal world. Even if you are an immortal, no one in this world has seen it, right?"
"Immortal? What qualifications do we ordinary people have to see an immortal?"
The leader of the human altar smiled disdainfully, with a touch of mockery in his eyes. He didn't know whether he was mocking himself or the other person.
"Mr. Yang practices martial arts, right? At such a young age, he has the cultivation of a great martial artist. He is a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years. As far as your martial arts is concerned, your martial arts practice relies on the Qi circulating in your body. The power of blood is correct, right?”
Yang Dong couldn't help but nodded when he heard this.
"Yes, but what does this have to do with immortals?"
"Manager Yang, there is no need to be so impatient."
The leader of the human altar smiled faintly again and said:
"As a warrior, have Manager Yang ever heard of true energy?"
"Infuriated?"
Yang Dong frowned slightly. He didn't understand why the leader of the human altar would mention the word "zhenqi".
Is it possible that there is some kind of connection between zhenqi and immortals?
