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Chapter 806

Words:2857Update:22/06/25 08:31:05

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In the Immemorial Era, sacrifices were the most popular. From large ancient empires to small tribes, they would all perform sacrifices.

In the Immemorial Era, sacrifices were a kind of spiritual symbol. But apart from spiritual symbols, one could also receive blessings.

Because the Gods of the Immemorial Era roamed the world, when people offered sacrifices to the Gods, the Gods would absorb the power of the incense and take the initiative to send blessings to protect the area.

But ever since the Immemorial Era ended, the Gods had fallen due to the turmoil and war at the end of the Immemorial Era. There were no more Gods of the Immemorial Era roaming the world. This caused countless people to offer sacrifices to the Gods of the Immemorial Era, but no more miracles would appear.

After a long time, no miracles would appear, so the practice of sacrifices gradually declined.

As time passed, most of the Immemorial Era's sacrificial techniques disappeared in the river of time.

Of course, the passage of time did not completely erase the practice of sacrifices.

Even today, there were still some small scale sacrifices.

Just like offering sacrifices to the Stone God.



On the altar, there were all kinds of offerings, incense burners, and furnaces.

Zhan Junhua and Shi Ning Meng stood on both sides. Lin Feng held the incense burner with both hands and knelt in the direction of the Stone God.

One had to be sincere when offering sacrifices to the Gods.

As the saying goes, if one is sincere, it will work.

This was a saying passed down from the Immemorial Era.

Lin Feng knelt three times and kowtowed nine times to the Stone God.

Suddenly.

A ray of divine light descended from the sky.

"Blessings …"

Lin Feng was shocked.

It was just as Shi Ning Meng said. Offering sacrifices to the Stone God would bring blessings.

This made him feel shocked and moved.

Lin Feng quickly closed his eyes.

The power of blessings flowed into Lin Feng's body.

This was a gentle power that flowed through Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng found that this power could cure illnesses.

Some of the hidden injuries in his body were cured by this power.

This made him shocked, because the hidden injuries in his body were all left behind from the war.

Even Lin Feng himself did not notice them.

The accumulation of these hidden injuries would eventually cause irreversible damage to the body.

But now, these hidden injuries were cured.

Lin Feng was overjoyed when he sensed that his hidden injuries were gone and his body had recovered to its original state.

"If ordinary people were seriously ill and their lives were in danger, they could come here to offer sacrifices and receive blessings, and they would immediately recover. Cultivators who received blessings would also recover. No wonder sacrifices were so popular in the ancient times. Besides, people in the ancient times couldn't compare to those in the ancient times. The benefits they received from offering sacrifices were unimaginable," said Lin Feng.

Lin Feng thought to himself.

This blessing's power could not stay in the body for too long. Lin Feng found that the blessing's power was quickly fading away.

He frowned slightly. It seemed like the power of fortune was about to disappear.

However, Lin Feng immediately felt relieved.

Although Shi Ning Meng said that there might be opportunities for some worshippers.

However, it was obviously not easy to obtain these opportunities.

After circulating in Lin Feng's body for a full cycle, the power of fortune had become very weak.

In the end, the power entered Lin Feng's dantian. Then, it could no longer support itself and was about to dissipate.

Suddenly, the blessing's power seemed to have sensed something. Not only did it not dissipate, but it also emitted an even stronger power.

In his dantian, the divine ability talisman also sensed something. The Immemorial Dragonesque Elephant, the Thunder God, and the Five Emperors all appeared.

Within the blessing's power, the image of a stone god holding a huge axe appeared.

"This is? The connection of the gods? "

Lin Feng's heart trembled.

Perhaps there was a trace of the stone god's will in the blessing's power. Now that it sensed another "god", it resonated.

"Death is not scary. What's scary is living alone …"

Suddenly, a low and sorrowful voice resounded in Lin Feng's mind.

Lin Feng's heart trembled violently.

Who was it?

Was it talking to him?

Saying such words?!

This made him extremely shocked and moved.

Could it be?

Lin Feng had some guesses. He opened his eyes and looked at the huge stone god statue in the distance.

At that moment …

Lin Feng sensed that he had arrived in another space-time.

He was standing on the street.

This was still Stone City, but it was not the Stone City he remembered.

On the street, there was an endless stream of people. Lin Feng saw the Sun Clock Stone that recorded time.

On it was written: Middle Ages, Year 21601, Summer Solstice!

Lin Feng's heart trembled violently.

The Middle Ages. This was actually the Middle Ages.

The Middle Ages had begun fifty thousand years ago and ended thirty thousand years ago.

Based on this, the world his divine sense had arrived in was the Stone City of the Middle Ages thirty-eight thousand years ago.

Rumble ….

Suddenly, in the depths of the boundless sky, a monstrous demonic aura surged. Within the demonic aura, an ancient and evil figure appeared.

"Let's be destroyed together."

It was a celestial demon. Its voice was cold, and it wanted to destroy Stone City.

"Ah … it's a celestial demon! It's a celestial demon!"

"It's over! We're all going to die!"

Countless people cried out in fear.

"Celestial Demon, it's a celestial demon invasion!"

Lin Feng was moved. According to historical records, in the later part of the Middle Ages, the celestial demons invaded and caused great suffering.

And his divine sense had arrived at the time when the celestial demons invaded.

"Great Stone God, please protect us."

There were more than a dozen old people kneeling in front of a four to five meter tall statue praying.

In the ancient times, the Stone God protected this land. Countless ancient ancestors worshipped the Stone God as a god.

But after the ancient war, no blessings came from worshipping the Stone God.

Thus …

Countless people turned their backs on their beliefs.

They no longer believed in the Stone God.

But in this world …

There were always some people who still had faith.

They never gave up.

Generation after generation.

The old passed on.

They were silently worshipping the Stone God.

Even though their numbers were already very few, very few.

There were only a dozen or so old people left.

Even the descendants of those old people no longer believed that the Stone God was still alive.

But those old people still insisted on their beliefs.

Because …

The former Stone God had protected their ancestors.

"Great Stone God, please wake up and take a look at the homeland you once protected. Now, it will be completely destroyed in the hands of the celestial demons."

These old people roared sorrowfully. They were already sobbing.

The defense of the stone city couldn't last for long.

The defensive restriction was broken.

Tens of millions of people would be devoured by the celestial demons.

Countless people were in despair.

And these old people were praying.

They still had faith in their hearts.

… ….

That was the power of faith.

The power of faith could only be absorbed by gods.

The power of their faith seemed to be transmitted to a certain space.

A broken statue of a stone man was lying here.

It had long since lost its vitality.

The Stone God was different from other gods. The Stone God was made of stone. He was originally an ordinary stone, but after absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, he developed a trace of intelligence and turned into a mountain monster. Countless years later, he cultivated the Dao and turned into a mountain god. Finally, he transformed into one of the ancient gods, the Stone God.

In the ancient war, the Stone God died.

However, there was always a small number of people who still worshipped the Stone God. Their faith would not change.

After they died, they would pass on their faith to the next generation.

After countless years, the power of faith continued to nourish the last remnant soul of the Stone God.

Perhaps without the power of faith, the remnant soul would have disappeared long ago.

The stone city's restriction was broken.

The celestial demon saw a dozen old people worshipping the Stone God in a corner of the stone city.

Because the celestial demon felt the power of faith.

The celestial demon flew over and sneered, "The Stone God has died long ago, and you are still worshipping the Stone God. How laughable. Do you really think the Stone God can protect you? Die. "

The celestial demon slapped the dozen old people.

"Grandfather …"

A delicate little girl ran over from afar and looked at this scene in horror.

Her grandfather was also an old man who worshipped the Stone God.

Although the little girl was only four or five years old, she often followed her grandfather to worship the Stone God.

In the little girl's eyes.

The Stone God definitely existed.

In her innocent world, she believed everything that her grandfather said.

"Almighty God, we can no longer pray to you."

"Great God, I hope that we can still be your most devout believers in the next life."

The voices stopped abruptly.

The dozen old people were slapped into meat paste.

"Big baddie, give Yao 'er's grandfather back to Yao' er."

The little girl cried sadly.

"Despicable little bastard, die together with him."

The celestial demon sneered.

He slapped the little girl again.

"Genesis Splitter."

A roar shook the sky, and an axe light tore the world apart.

"Who is summoning the Stone God?"

The voice seemed to come from the ancient era.

It was low, deep, and filled with endless sorrow.

The Stone God had awakened.

He held a huge axe, tore the void, and arrived in this world.

"The Stone God, it's really the Stone God …"

"The Stone God didn't die? The Stone God didn't abandon us? "

"The Stone God has appeared. We must be saved."

Countless people looked at the Stone God and cried emotionally.

Only the little girl was crying sadly.

Her grandfather, who had worshipped the Stone God all his life, had died tragically in front of her.

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