Under the effect of the secret technique, a total of fourteen transformed into ninety-nine-headed Great Sages. The other Great Sage's transformation failed, and his skin shattered as he sighed helplessly.
The three Ancestors of the Giant God Realm, the Withered Mountain Ancestor, and the Wind Ancestor all successfully transformed into ninety-nine-headed Great Sages.
At first glance, there were suddenly sixteen ninety-nine-headed Great Sages in front of them.
"Two ninety-nine-headed Great Sages, please pay respects to your ancestors first."
After the three Ancestors of the Giant God Realm finished speaking, the other two Sacred Ancestor clones smiled as they looked at the two real ninety-nine-headed Great Sages.
The Kunlun Sages all had smiles on their faces. The hundreds of eyes of the two ninety-nine-headed Great Sages emitted a cold light, and not a single head was smiling.
The first few times were the most dangerous.
Because at this time, the Sacred Ancestor's consciousness was the least clear. If there was the slightest dissatisfaction, a single thought could kill a Great Sage.
Once the Sacred Ancestor's consciousness gradually became clearer, it would rarely kill. Even if it did not want to bestow treasures, it would at most drive away the Sages of the same race.
One of the ninety-nine-headed Great Sages said, "The two of us might not get a reward for paying respects to the ancestors. However, there are sixteen of them this time. If nothing unexpected happens, the ancestors will think that our bloodline reproduction is going smoothly. After the ceremony, they will give us more bloodline rewards. We two Sages will take half of the extra rewards. "
The smiles on the three Sacred Ancestor clones' faces disappeared.
"The final bloodline reward must be divided equally among all the teams." The Wind Ancestor's clone said.
"Yes, equally!" The Withered Mountain Ancestor's clone said.
The three Ancestors of the Giant God Realm said unhappily, "Even if it's equally divided, it should be based on the number of Sages and Sages. How can it be divided into three groups? I disagree! "
Fang Yun looked from afar with a smile.
These Kunlun Sages had never been truly united.
Thus, before the ceremony, all sides quarreled.
After a full quarter of an hour, the distribution was finally done.
The three Sacred Ancestor clones and the two ninety-nine-headed Great Sages shared half of the total bloodline reward, the other Great Sages shared the remaining two-thirds, and the Half-saint shared the last half.
The Half-saint had no right to speak in this debate.
"Please!"
The Wind Ancestor's incarnation looked at the two ninety-nine-headed Great Sages with displeasure.
The two Great Sages exchanged a glance, then the older one flew out and landed in front of the altar constructed by the three patriarchs. His entire body was prostrated, and his ninety-nine heads were braided together as if they were braids. Finally, he lashed out at the altar like a whip, and all of the serpents' heads were facing down.
The ninety-nine Great Sages began to sing the ancient song of their tribe. The song was filled with faint sorrow, and the sorrow was almost tangible. It affected everyone present.
The avatars of the Sacred Ancestors and the Supreme Saints were better off. The Paths of the Half-saints were completely affected by the song, and tears soon flowed out of their eyes. Some of the Half-saints with weak Divine Wills even started sobbing.
After the Ninety-Nine Great Sages finished their lament, they first praised the Sacred Ancestor's great achievements. Then, they recounted what had happened to the Ninety-Nine Great Sages over the years. Finally, they prayed that the Sacred Ancestor would bestow them treasures.
After speaking, the ninety-nine-headed Great Sage remained motionless.
The other Saints also prostrated themselves on the ground. The three Sacred Ancestor clones weren't embarrassed at all, and their prostrations were even more accurate than those of the Half-saint Great Saints.
They were incomparably experienced.
Fang Yun was still sitting on the chair in the Sacred Dao Study.
The Saints' Divine Wills looked in all directions. When they saw that Fang Yun was still sitting in the Sacred Dao Study, the Kunlun Saints were furious. They were shocked and furious.
Their Divine Wills flew toward Fang Yun.
"Do you want to die?"
"Presumptuous! You're too presumptuous! Get down immediately! "
"Even if you're a hundred thousand miles away, you must get down when you see the Ancestral Worship!"
"You lunatic, are you trying to anger the Sacred Ancestor's corpse and kill us?"
"Get down!"
"Get down quickly!"
"It doesn't matter if you die, but don't implicate our Ancestral Worship!"
However, Fang Yun was unmoved.
The Saints were so angry that their bodies trembled. Even the three Sacred Ancestor clones could barely contain their anger.
This was the Ancestral Worship. Even the Sacred Ancestor clones had to get down, and a Supreme Saint from the outside world dared to sit?
The Saints prostrated themselves on the ground and communicated with their Divine Wills or eyes.
"We must kill him!"
The Saints gritted their teeth in anger, but they didn't dare to do anything.
"It's the worst luck of my life to run into such a lunatic!"
"Did we succeed, or did we fall into his trap?"
"Don't be afraid, everyone. He has already sworn an oath to Kunlun, so he doesn't really want to harm us. It must be a barbarian from the outside world who doesn't know the rules. There's no need for us to bicker with such a newborn barbarian. Just treat him as frog dung. We must restrain our power and don't anger the Ancestral Worship. "
"He's not worthy of being our frog dung!" A Half-saint poisonous giant frog cursed.
Fang Yun looked at the Saints of Kunlun who were scared to death but couldn't do anything to him, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
The Sacred Ancestor that Fang Yun had to prostrate himself before didn't exist.
Suddenly, the ground shook.
The Saints who were still angry hurriedly retracted their Divine Wills and prostrated themselves on the ground, motionless.
Fang Yun saw a terrifying energy surge into the sky and spread in all directions, covering a million miles.
This energy couldn't be seen with the naked eye, but in the eyes of the Divine Wills, the world within a million miles was reduced to darkness.
This darkness seemed to have opened up a new world.
All things trembled, and the Saints bowed their heads.
Then, the darkness quickly retracted.
A soft roar came from the ring-shaped mountain.
After a few breaths, the roar disappeared.
The Ancestral Aura calmed down.
The Ancestral Worship failed, and nothing was bestowed.
"Sigh …"
All the heads of the ninety-nine-headed Great Saints sighed and said helplessly, "Thank you, Ancestral Worship!"
He got up weakly, glanced at the other Saints with a sinister gaze, and returned to the back of the team.
"You will definitely get the treasure in the end, there's no need to worry." The third ancestor comforted.
Only a portion of the Great Saint's snake heads nodded, while the rest remained motionless.
The second ninety-nine-headed Great Saint walked out of the team and began to worship.
The second worship also failed.
Next, the disguised ninety-nine-headed Great Saint continued to worship. It wasn't until the seventh worship that three Ancestral Aura Leaves flew out.
The three Divine Ancestor clones were surprised and delighted. Although they only succeeded once after so many worship, the reward was very generous. This meant that the later worship, the more valuable the reward.
The Great Saint did not put away the three Ancestral Aura Leaves directly. Instead, he held them carefully and thanked the Divine Ancestor's corpse. He slowly retreated to the back of the team, placed the three Ancestral Aura Leaves in front of him, and continued to prostrate.
Only when the worship was complete could the treasure be taken away.
Next, the Saints took turns to worship. As expected, the reward this time was much more generous than before, which meant that this was the first time the Ancestral Worship had woken up.
During the fifteenth worship, the third ancestor clone stepped forward. After praying, a blood-colored ball flew out.
Even Fang Yun had a strange look on his face when he saw the blood-red ball.
It was the ancestral blood!
The Saints trembled and cheered in their hearts. Only the two true ninety-nine-headed Great Saints were filled with grief and indignation. The ancestral blood should have belonged to them. Once they obtained the ancestral blood, it was equivalent to obtaining a wisp of the Ancestral God's Divine Will to guide their cultivation, which was very important to the Great Saints of the same race.
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