Under the Purple Flame Spirit Mountain, as the full view of the mysterious black tree on the top of the mountain came into view, the clan leader and others stopped at the same time.
At this time, in the eyes of everyone, they saw a huge miraculous tree covering the sky and the sun, covering the Purple Flame Spirit Mountain with its fangs and claws.
It looks like a giant monster hidden in the clouds and mist, waiting for opportunities to prey, stretching out huge black tentacles towards Lingshan.
Under its shadow, even the bright sun above the nine heavens had to avoid its sharp edge and temporarily suppressed its own light.
Above the Zi Yan Ling Mountain, everything was dark and depressing for a while, and the brilliance and agility of the past were no longer there.
Seeing the scene in front of them, the clan leader and others were all shocked and inexplicably shocked. Their mouths were open in a daze, their eyes were filled with shock, uneasiness and fear, and they suddenly lost their voices collectively.
On the Lingshan Mountain, with Yan's cultivation, he could naturally sense the movement of the Yan clan at the foot of the mountain. Of course, the situation of the clan leader and others could not escape his eyes.
"My concentration and knowledge are still lacking."
Yan shook his head in disappointment, and ignored them, focusing on himself and focusing on the giant tree spirit treasure in front of him.
After Yan's refining, this magical giant tree has transformed into a real spiritual treasure. With the blessing of Yan's supernatural power, it can transform into tens of thousands of people and open up a netherworld passage connecting the secret realm to the Yin world in the Yang world.
With this sacred tree spirit treasure, Yan began to have a comprehensive plan in mind for the future creation of temples for gods in the human race.
From now on, as long as the ghosts and gods are under his control and influence, regardless of their clerical positions, they must catch ghosts and find out the yin, and control and sort out the yin and yang of a place.
There must be a branch of a sacred tree in the temple to communicate with the secret realm of the underworld, so that the souls of the newly dead and lingering ghosts and ghosts can be penetrated into the small world of the underworld through the sacred tree at any time.
At the same time, in order to ensure the safety of the secret realm of the underworld and the Yin-Yang Judge's Pen, Yan also plans to build the newly opened Yin Well on the Zi Yan Ling Mountain into the general hub and transfer station for all the temples' underworld passages.
After having a comprehensive idea in his mind, Yan began to feel impatient and eager to give it a try.
Turning his head to look down the mountain, he sent a message to the clan leader and others who were still stunned and urged: "Everyone, please come back to your senses quickly."
The clan chief and others at the foot of the mountain finally came to their senses after hearing Yan's message. Although the shock in his eyes remained, there was no longer any fear or uneasiness in his heart.
"Let's go up the mountain quickly! Don't let Yan wait too long." The clan leader looked up at the giant tree on the top of the mountain again and said to everyone.
After finishing speaking, he flew towards Lingshan Mountain first without waiting for anyone to answer.
Initially, everyone thought they would be shocked enough at the foot of the mountain, but when they arrived at Yan's courtyard, they faced the mysterious giant tree.
I was still deeply shocked when I saw a sacred tree growing out of a small ancient well and eventually growing into a giant tree over a hundred feet tall, covering the surrounding fields and covering the entire Lingshan Mountain.
Yan glanced at everyone, smiled, waved his hand for everyone to sit down, and then said to comfort: "Don't be surprised, everyone, this is the sacred tree of spiritual treasures that I have built a temple for the tribe these days."
After hearing Yan's casual words, everyone turned to look at him. The shock in their eyes was even worse than before. There was only one thought in everyone's mind.
Being able to refine such a powerful sacred tree spirit treasure at will, how powerful is Yan now?
However, immediately after, everyone felt extremely at ease. After all, the more powerful Yan is, the more secure the Yan clan and their safety will be.
At the same time, everyone looked at Xiang Yan with a hint of eagerness and yearning.
Everyone here is on the path to immortality. Now that Yan has an example and role model in front of them, they are naturally looking forward to their future even more.
"Yan, how could you refine such a sacred tree? I think this sacred tree looks a bit...somewhat like a tree demon I have seen?"
The patriarch suppressed the shock and enthusiasm in his heart, looked up at the sacred tree in front of him with some hesitation, and finally asked the doubts in his heart with a slightly uncertain tone.
Yan turned his head and glanced at the clan leader, a trace of trance flashed in his eyes, and then said with a smile: "Clan leader, you should be talking about the tree demon who forced our Yan clan to migrate, right?"
Without waiting for the clan leader to answer, he nodded directly and confirmed: "You read that right. My sacred tree is made from the body of the tree demon."
"Yan! You... have you found the old site of our tribe? Besides the tree demon?" Hearing Yan's words, the clan leader suddenly stood up in excitement, and shouted at Yan with his face flushed.
Yan couldn't understand the clan leader's mood, so he just smiled and raised his head and pressed it lightly to signal him not to be too excited.
"It's not far from where we are now. I've been there many years ago. It's just because of the tree demons that the area has a heavy yin energy and is no longer suitable for our human race to survive, so I didn't mention it in the tribe."
"Clan leader, if you have any ideas, I will tell you the location later, and you can go and see for yourself."
"Okay! I should go over and take a look. Tell those dead clansmen that the Yan clan has developed again..." The clan leader's mood fluctuated a bit. After hearing Yan's words, he murmured in a low voice as if crying and laughing. muttered to himself.
Seeing the clan leader's condition, Yan had to stop talking temporarily.
After a while, the clan leader finally calmed down, smiled bitterly at Yan and everyone, shook his head and said, "Sorry! I just couldn't help myself."
Yan couldn't sympathize with the clan leader's mood, but he understood his mood, so he smiled comfortingly and talked about business.
"I think the ancestral temple in the tribe has almost been built now. If possible, we can hold sacrifices in the past two days!"
"That's no problem!" The clan leader calmed down and nodded directly after hearing Yan's words.
"I won't go down the mountain this time. After the sacrifice, I will leave some spiritual thoughts in the statue of the ancestral temple." Yan then spoke again.
"Aren't you going to come down from the mountain to hold the sacrifice?" The clan leader and everyone else looked surprised.
Yan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said: "This time the ancestral temple is established, I will be the chief priest. I don't practice Shinto, so why go down the mountain?"
After saying that, Yan glanced at everyone who looked stunned, and continued: "When the temple at the foot of the mountain is built, I will leave the means of conferring gods in the statue."
"From now on, whether it is the accompanying god of the ancestral temple at the foot of the mountain or the god of other newly built tribal ancestral temples, all matters of amnesty and canonization can be sacrificed to my statue, and the tribe will take charge of it."
The human race and the Yan clan will develop more and more rapidly in the future, and Yan can now foresee it. Therefore, more and more ancestral temples will inevitably be built in the future, and the pardoning of ghosts and gods will inevitably become more and more frequent.
As a person in the Immortal Way, Yan will focus most of his energy on his own cultivation and enlightenment. Naturally, he needs to make early plans for becoming a god.
"Ah? You won't care about these things from now on, and let the tribe do it all? The tribe has no experience in this area before, will there be any problems?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard Yan's words, and they all asked in disbelief.
Yan shook his head disapprovingly. The inspiration for his method of pardoning and sealing came from the humane deity conferment in his previous life. It could have been done with humane power.
In this prehistoric world, because the way of humanity is now hidden and the way of heaven is dominant, Yancai has no choice but to discover the divine talisman to help him become a god.
But in the final analysis, its essence is mainly maintained by the power of humanitarian faith.
Now that Yan has completely let go, it has only further increased the power of humanity in the process of the pardoning of ghosts and gods. As long as there is no problem with the God-conferring Talisman, there will basically be no major problems.
It's just that the divine master who was originally directly blessed and refined by Yan's own luck and merit will be supported by the tribe's luck and refined by humanistic beliefs in the future. He cannot become a god in one step and needs a period of accumulation.
Therefore, after Yan and others finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have already made up my mind about this matter and there will be no problems. And I will protect it secretly from the beginning."
Having said this, Yan suddenly put away his smile and said sternly: "Of course, for the tribe to preside over the amnesty, it requires the blessing of the tribe's luck."
"Therefore, you must pay attention to the fact that the person you confer as a god must have great merits for the tribe and have good luck and merits that are causally connected to the luck of the tribe."
"Such a person can make the amnesty and sealing work more effective and help the tribe grow together. On the contrary, it may damage the fate of the tribe."
"Therefore, you must be cautious in choosing the god master of the ancestral temple in the future."
After listening to Yan's assurance and his instructions to be careful, everyone knew that his mind was set and would not change.
"Yan, don't worry. We will definitely be cautious." Everyone in the Youyan family stood up and assured Yan Zhengse.
Yan nodded, waved his hand and said: "Of course, being cautious is one thing. But the newly established tribe cannot delay the establishment of a temple to enshrine the gods. You must control the scale."
"Understood! We will weigh it carefully."
"In addition, when the ghosts and gods are pardoned, in addition to their duties of protecting the tribe and the human race, each god master needs to control the yin and yang of the land to ensure that all ghosts and ghosts within the scope of his divine authority enter the underworld."
After talking about the conferring of gods, Yan then talked about the great merit and great plan of clearing out the ghosts in the world.
As he spoke, Yan looked at the crowd and emphasized: "This is a matter of great merit and virtue. It is very important. Don't forget it."
Although the clan leader and others didn't quite understand what Yan said, they all knew how powerful it was after hearing Yan's repeated emphasis. They all nodded and said, "Don't worry! Yan. We won't forget it."
Yan saw that everyone had listened and nodded with satisfaction.
Then, he raised his head and glanced at the Lingbao Sacred Tree in front of him. With a thought in his heart, the divine light shone on it and began to shrink rapidly in everyone's eyes until it turned into a small dark tree as tall as a man.
Yan reached out and took off a branch from it, handed it to the clan leader and said, "When you leave later, take this sacred branch down and plant it in the temple."
Seeing that everyone was a little confused, Yan continued to explain: "This sacred tree has the ability to communicate with yin and yang. The gods can use it to clean up and send the trapped ghosts into the underworld."
"Oh! That's it!" Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.
"In the future, all newly built temples can take branches from this branch and transplant them into the new temple to serve as the yin and yang channel of the new temple." Yan continued to warn.
"Yes! I understand." The clan leader nodded when he heard this, indicating that he understood.
"That's it! You go back to the tribe and start the sacrifice as soon as possible!"
Yan waved his hands to everyone as he spoke, and while telling the clan leader the place where Yan's ruins once existed, he stood up and sent everyone off to Lingshan Mountain.
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