"Yes, the Twelve Sacrificial Rituals of the Ancestral Witch …"
After being reminded by that voice, Fang Xing also suddenly reacted. With a thought, a piece of animal skin flew over from a corner of his Realm of Consciousness. Then, he pinched a seal and patted the animal skin. Golden words immediately floated out from the animal skin …
After doing all this, Fang Xingcai suddenly froze and frowned.
The sacrificial ritual was simple, but it was also extremely difficult.
The simple part was that it was just a ritual, and after performing it, one would be able to improve accordingly. The difficult part was that no matter what kind of sacrificial ritual it was, it required a huge amount of Immortal Medicine, and the requirements for the sacrificial ritual were also very precise. Not only were they interlinked, but they also needed a suitable altar. Fang Xing had seen an altar in Emperor Shi's Small World, and he had left it there. However, that altar was left in the skull. Now that he was in the consciousness realm, he could not afford to be distracted, but he did not have time to take out the altar in the Skull Palace. At this moment, he hesitated and did not know how to carry out the Ancestral Witch Sacrificial Ritual!
"Haha, silly boy, you are the Heaven in this realm, where is not an altar?"
However, just as Fang Xing was in a daze, the strange tower's voice rang again and reminded Fang Xing.
"Ah, that's right!"
Fang Xing's eyes lit up as he understood the key point. The sacrificial ritual evolved step by step. The first and most basic sacrificial ritual was to worship the Heaven. As long as one was sincere, there would be sacrificial rituals. After that, there would be sacrificial rituals for Immortals, Gods, Formations, and even Elixirs and Artifacts. In short, it was a kind of exchange. The sacrificial ritual was exchanged for some kind of power. The more precise the ritual, the higher the possibility of the exchange. If the ritual was wrong, it might be like drawing water with a wicker basket, wasting the sacrificial offerings for nothing!
Fang Xing also understood because of that sentence. If he were to carry out the sacrificial ritual outside, it would naturally be complicated and could not be wrong. However, he was in the consciousness realm now, and he was the Heaven of this realm. In that case, he could carry out the sacrificial ritual directly …
"You're the silly one!"
After replying to the strange tower, Fang Xing made a grabbing motion with one hand. Immediately, streaks of flames flew into the air from below.
At first glance, the Realm of Consciousness was burning with fire everywhere. It seemed to be a single entity, but now that Fang Xing picked it up and carefully sensed it, he found that all the flames were actually made up of countless different flames. Every wisp of fire had its own unique aura. It could be the fragrance of medicine, the smell of flowers, or the bitterness of roots. With just one look, he could tell that there were more than ten different types of flames!
"He's just offering random sacrifices?"
Fang Xing was slightly stunned and felt that it was a pity.
In fact, now that the fire intent had entered his Spiritual Realm, it was already madly stimulating the power of his Celestial Sense. However, this kind of stimulation was messy and largely wasted. He wanted to carry out the sacrifice to make better use of the fire intent. However, when he scooped it up, he realized that with his medicinal knowledge, he couldn't tell which Celestial Medicine the fire intent came from …
… He hadn't studied pill making properly for more than a few days, so how would he be able to tell?
"Sigh, if I don't have good basic skills, I'll be at a disadvantage in the end …"
The existence in the strange tower chuckled again. Then, from the third layer of the strange tower, a white brilliance flew out. It was a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar. He was tall and slender and had an extraordinary temperament. Three strands of long beard fluttered under his chin, and he held an ancient book in his hand. His figure seemed real and illusory as he floated lightly in the air. As he smiled faintly, he gently pointed with a finger. The fire intent that had become a mess in front of Fang Xing suddenly seemed to have a name …
It was strange, but it was also simple. Originally, Fang Xing couldn't tell the characteristics of the fire intent, but as the long-bearded scholar pointed with a finger, something suddenly appeared in his mind. The original form, characteristics, and names of these Celestial Medicine were all clear to him!
"Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror?"
Fang Xing stared blankly at the scholar. At the same time, he pressed his palm down, and the fire intent flew into the sky.
He wasn't unfamiliar with this feeling of understanding everything. It was the characteristic of the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror when it was activated!
However, the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror used to be a book, but now …
"You … you … it's you, why are you here?"
Before Fang Xing could cry out, another extremely shocked voice suddenly sounded. It was that ancient zither.
Immortal King Qing Xie's voice seemed to have changed, as if he had seen a ghost.
"This isn't me, but I do know you!"
The long-bearded scholar smiled slightly, looked at Immortal King Qing Xie, and nodded lightly.
"Impossible, you can't still be alive. I saw with my own eyes that Unknown Mountain was destroyed, and your spirit was refined by the Eternal Heaven Palace. It's impossible for you to reincarnate, so how can you still be alive? You … who are you, why are you pretending to be him … "
Immortal King Qing Xie's voice was extremely panicked, and actually contained a trace of fear.
"Haha, how can an immortal like you, who only seeks longevity and has no other thoughts, solve our immortal arts?"
When the long-bearded scholar heard Immortal King Qing Xie's words, he sighed softly, then looked at the ancient zither, and said indifferently, "Qing Xie, in my memory, I advised you once seven thousand years ago, but unfortunately, you are obsessed with politics and disdain for our suggestions. Now, it seems that what we said at that time is true. After fighting for an entire lifetime, at the very least, you will end up without a corpse left. Since we've met today, I'll give you another piece of advice. Stop fighting and stop now, lest you embarrass yourself … "
"Shut up!"
Before the long-bearded scholar could finish his words, Immortal King Qing Xie had already scolded him sternly. His zither voice was filled with killing intent, "Who do you think you are to lecture me? Seven thousand years ago, you couldn't do anything. Do you think that you can do anything now that you're at death's door? I don't know how you managed to leave behind this remnant breath, but you'd better make way for what I want to do. Otherwise, I'll cut off your remnant soul! "
"Hualala …"
As she shouted, she seemed to be embarrassed and annoyed. Not only did she scold him, she even split out a strand of Great Dao energy to attack him.
"You're still the same …"
The long-bearded scholar laughed bitterly. He retreated and dodged the attack, but he did not attack.
If he really attacked, he might not be a match for Immortal King Qing Xie. After all, he looked illusory and was only a remnant spirit, but Immortal King Qing Xie possessed five complete Great Dao energies. The two of them were not on the same level …
"Hahahaha, I'll kill you first!"
But right at this moment, in a flash, he suddenly heard an insolent laugh.
The person who laughed was Fang Xing. While she was shocked by the long-bearded scholar's strange appearance and her attack slowed down, Fang Xing had already activated the general sacrifice method of the Ancestral Witch's Twelve Sacrifices. Although the Ancestral Witch's Twelve Sacrifices had different levels, each level required different immortal herbs. Fang Xing did not have those main herbs on hand, so he could not follow the steps. He could only perform the general sacrifice and replenish these offerings that contained the essence of a hundred trees in his Consciousness Realm first …
Although this sacrifice was not the orthodox Twelve Sacrifices, it was still very useful.
Because after this sacrifice, he would be able to save a lot of trouble for the next twelve sacrifices …
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Following the activation of the sacrificial technique, a dull and distant chant seemed to appear between heaven and earth, shaking the surroundings …
In the sky, there were layers of clouds that covered the sky.
The blazing medicinal flames on the ground immediately retracted and disappeared. However, it did not feel as if they had disappeared. Instead, they had seeped into the ground. Originally, the medicinal flames had been burning randomly. Any law that collided with the flames would quickly grow, but those that didn't would not change at all. However, after the medicinal flames burrowed into the ground, a shocking change suddenly occurred in the vast Realm of Consciousness. All the laws that were flying in the Realm of Consciousness grew at a crazy speed …
Then, under the ground, the medicinal fire that had not been completely refined extinguished and condensed into countless spiritual veins that penetrated the Realm of Consciousness!
"Rise!"
During this process, Fang Xing pressed his palms against the air, then raised them up and let out a shout that shook the Realm of Consciousness.
The little snakes that were formed by the rules suddenly flew into the air at the same time, but they were no longer snakes, but pythons!
The pythons shook their heads and wagged their tails, covering the sky and the earth, and directly surrounded the five evil dragons of Immortal King Qing Xie …
"Damn it, kid, how … how dare you …"
Immortal King Qing Xie felt like a hero at the end of his road. He was utterly enraged as he yelled with a sharp tone.
"Eat her!"
Fang Xing was too lazy to argue with her. He waved his hand, and the pythons immediately surrounded Immortal King Qing Xie.
The bunch of little snakes were able to fight against Immortal King Qing Xie earlier. Now that the snakes had turned into pythons, why would he be afraid?
"Sigh, you're an immortal, why are you being so greedy?"
The long-bearded scholar looked at the five evil dragons that were surrounded by countless pythons, and Immortal King Qing Xie, who was cursing and cursing, but whose aura was clearly getting weaker. He let out a soft sigh, as if he was feeling a little regretful …
"Sigh, brother …"
A voice came from the side. It turned out to be Fang Xing looking at him with a pair of strange eyes.
"What's the matter?"
The long-bearded scholar looked back at Fang Xing and asked with a smile.
"Who are you?"
Fang Xing looked at him for a while and asked straightforwardly.
"Hehe, I don't know the sky, I don't know the mountains, I don't know the immortals in the mountains, I don't know how high the Dao is, I don't know how boundless the universe is …"
The long-bearded scholar chanted, then nodded at Fang Xing with a gentle smile.
"Huh? You're bragging a lot … "
Fang Xing was shocked when he heard this, then he frowned and said, "But who exactly are you?"
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