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Chapter 28 of the Immortal Master Chapter 28: Only the best one, let me hold it

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    Wen Fei had witnessed this kind of ceremony last time, but at that time Wen Fei was just a bystander.  But the difference is that he is the protagonist.  When these Aziman people offered sacrifices, incense and wishes surged over them.  The Aziman tribe is now a huge tribe with a population of almost 3,000. Now they are dancing in a dozen circles.  It seems that those Wilto people who have just been defeated and captured have initially integrated into the Aziman tribe. ??????????????????? At least there is no sense of resistance on the surface, just holding hands with the Ajman people and dancing in circles together.  Just like the nomadic peoples on the Old World, they dispersed and united.  The defeated tribe easily integrated into the victorious tribe. This was the result of natural evolution over thousands of years.  They will not be massacred due to defeat, which will eventually lead to a large reduction in population and extinction.  This is a kind of survival wisdom. It seems that the Indians on the North American continent also have the same survival wisdom.  The defeated tribes easily blended into the victorious tribes.  Especially now this kind of collective sacrificial activity, which has been passed down from ancient times and is buried deep in the deepest part of the blood, makes it easier for these Indians to merge together.  The most important element of rhythmic syncopation in later popular music is said to come from the rhythm of the ancient music of the American Indians.  Even now, this rhythm is very dynamic. Coupled with the desolate drums and their shouts from time to time, it has an even more shocking power.  Make it easy for people to get involved.  Wave after wave of incense and wish power, steaming up like clouds and mist, so strong.  Wen Fei himself was a little frightened when he saw it.  Although there were only more than 3,000 people, the powerful and strong incense and desire radiated out was definitely more powerful than the tens of thousands of preaching gatherings when Wen Fei was in the Northern Song Dynasty.  Since this unfortunate time travel, Heavenly Master Wen Da has been in a very embarrassing situation of lacking incense and willpower.  In the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, the problem faced by Master Wen was often that there were too many incense and vows.  There is no end to the splurge.  But in this time and space, it is very miserable.  Even down to the last time, in the middle of the night.  He personally took hundreds of ghosts to Qingshan Town to scare people.  Even so, the power of incense in Qingshan Town increased dozens of times.  However, compared with what is in front of me, it is really not worth mentioning!  Uncontrollable.  Heavenly Master Yuan Liwen really can't bear such a huge incense.     and.  What makes Wen Fei a little taboo is that this ancestral spirit is too close, which makes Wen Datian Master a little uneasy.  He didn¡¯t dare to release all his soul, but only showed a little bit of his head.  With just one breath, the misty white incense power surged up like a thick mist.  As soon as this long-lost power is sucked into the soul, there is a feeling of ecstasy.  The soul couldn't bear it, and seemed to be floating in the wind.  That feeling of extreme happiness is intoxicating.  It's like sucking.  Poison, if the mind is not strong.  It's easy to get immersed in it and be unable to extricate yourself.  Wen Fei now is like a field that has been dry for a long time and suddenly encounters sweet rain.  The dry soil greedily absorbs water.  Wen Fei's weak soul was greedy and almost crazy, converting the incoming incense and wish power into the power of the soul.  But in general, the pleasure is much stronger. The intense pleasure from the soul can even be directly reflected on the body.  If it is an inexperienced person, it is the first time to absorb the power of incense.  If the mind cannot be controlled, it may even cause the body to be impulsive and lead to death.  There are also many wild gods and evil spirits who just can't stand the pleasure of absorbing the power of incense, so they take the wrong path and become more devoted to absorbing incense just to pursue this pleasure.  This is what the so-called incense is poisonous!  "But Heavenly Master Wen Da is a veteran, and his resistance to this kind of resistance is much stronger.  Just by calming down your mind slightly, you can make your heart firm and immovable.  The soul suddenly solidified, and the ecstatic feeling was thrown away.  Like a thick mist, the power of incense and incense slowly transformed between breathing and breathing.  Wen Fei could even clearly feel that his soul was becoming stronger little by little.  That powerful feeling is so real, it seems that Master Wen has once again returned to his heyday.  The magic power reaches the sky and is omnipotent.  But Wen Fei also knew that this, like the pleasure just now, was just an illusion produced in the soul.  This is a strength increase, soBirth hallucination.  It's like when people are full of energy, they feel that they can kill a tiger with their bare hands.  Wen Fei gathered his thoughts and eliminated such illusions again.  Soon, the absorption of the incense's will power reached an upper limit, and no more could be absorbed.  This made Wen Fei stop with regret. After all, the strength of his soul is now limited, and it is impossible to continue to improve without limit. It will take time to slowly digest it.  The soul returned to the body, and combined with the physical body that had completely recovered during the ritual fight, Wen Fei felt completely stable and solid.  The ceremony, which had been noisy for half the night, gradually came to an end.  The Ajmanis, who were wild and jubilant, were exhausted.  Started to go back to rest.  Wen Fei slowly exhaled a few breaths, but saw an old man standing in front of him.  This man was dressed somewhat similar to Wizard Aziman, but he looked very old.  That kind of oldness is not in the face and body shape, but in the aura of oldness exuding from deep in the heart.  If ordinary people take one look at it, they will feel that their hearts have become older.  "Are you the ancestral spirit?" Wen Fei recognized it.  The ancestor spirit chuckled and did not deny it.  His figure was constantly changing, and he seemed to be immersed in a hazy halo all the time.  Wen Fei could tell at a glance that this was the ancestral spirit and was not a soul in the first place.  But it was worshiped as a whole, so it seemed like there was something wrong.  The halo around him does not mean how powerful this ancestor spirit is.  But it only shows that the power of this ancestral spirit can no longer be restrained, and it is dissipating and turbulent all the time.  However, this is not surprising.  After all, there is no mature practice system in this primitive witchcraft religion.  Some mistakes are bound to happen!  It¡¯s not like Wen Da Celestial Master, even though he later opened up his own avenue.  However, in the Taoist sect, countless seniors have succeeded one after another and already have a mature practice system.  Along the way, there are naturally books to refer to and seniors to refer to.  I remember that among the alchemy formulas, there is a saying, it is not the sage Mo Langchai.  This is the situation. If you are not a great sage or sage who pioneered the path, don't try to create something out of nothing and create a path.  "Wizard Wenfei, how did you do it just now?" Zu Ling asked, his voice also unpredictable, sometimes thick and thin, making it sound very uncomfortable.  "Why can you absorb the power of those incense wishes so quickly?" Zu Ling asked anxiously.  Wen Fei pretended to be stupid: "Hey, can't you, Zuling?" "Of course not!" Zuling said eagerly.  Originally, ancestral spirits could only passively absorb the power of incense and wish, and could never actively absorb it.  So today I saw that Wen Fei actually used the method of swallowing a whale to absorb the power of incense, which naturally made the ancestor spirit who wanted to become more powerful become anxious.  Within a few words, Wen Fei had already found the problem.  The problem still lies with the ancestral spirit itself. The soul is impure and almost always resembles a schizophrenia. How can it absorb the power of incense and wish?  "You are the only one, let me hold it!" Wen Fei spat out these words lightly.  Naturally, their conversations will not be like ordinary people, using vocal language.  It is the communication between souls.  However, these short words were like an enlightenment, causing the ancestor spirit to be shaken all over. Without saying a word, he hid in the three-legged stone.  Wen Fei smiled slightly, he never had any good intentions.  Even a sentence of pointing out the ancestral spirit contains countless traps.  If Wen Fei saw it correctly, the ancestral spirit was not a soul at all.  Rather, just like the original Jurchens, they existed as a collection of ancestral souls from past dynasties.  It¡¯s just that these Indians are in the primitive stage of religion, and their understanding of Shinto is even more vague.  Naturally, we believe in the ancestral spirits as a whole.  The so-called belief in creating gods is exactly like this!  I don¡¯t know that after hundreds of years, the originally scattered independent souls have gradually become such an ancestor god It¡¯s like a person split into hundreds of personalities To be honest, Wen Fei is not optimistic about the ancestors.  The spirit can truly integrate all such personalities into one single essence.  The whole world is about to be turbulent. In this era, the old and new continents are also in a prosperous era.  Celestial Master Wen Da naturally wanted to change his fate by going against the will of heaven, starting from the recovery of the Aqiman tribe.  Otherwise, why would you appear here?  He touched the jade pendant around his neck and suddenly felt a little sad.  Back to modern time and space, Wen Fei??As soon as the car parked at the processing plant, the place was spacious and parking was much more convenient.  There is sewage flowing across the processing plant, and a pungent fishy smell can be smelled from a distance.  Wen Fei frowned involuntarily.  A variety of chemicals are used to process tanned fur.  The environment was so polluted that Wen Fei was helpless!  Fortunately, these days, people almost don¡¯t have any awareness of environmental protection.  Even if the pollution is serious, no one will complain, and the Environmental Protection Bureau will not have time to go all the way to the countryside to investigate.  Even if we do come to investigate, the town government will take care of it.  As a processing factory with prosperous business and good relations with the leaders, it will definitely become a big profit and tax maker. The leaders of these towns will inevitably raise a banner called local protectionism.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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