In current human civilization, there are many cultivators at the level of overcoming hardships, and there are also several people who have achieved great perfection in overcoming hardships.
Thinking of this, Lu Yin looked at Meng Luo more pleasantly.
"Come home with me."
Mengluo "??"
Ten years later, a huge conch-like thing appeared above the shrine.
The envoy of the Flame God stood under the conch and waited quietly.
Today is the time to hand in offerings.
Lu Yin has been a member of the Divine Palace for a long time, but he has spent most of his time in the Wushen Domain and has never seen this scene.
He came slowly.
The Flame God envoy looked back and said very politely, "Nirvana, why are you here?"
Handing it over for worship is a boring task, so I gave it to the Flame God Envoy.
"have a look."
"Where's the Mengluo Divine Envoy?
I haven’t seen it for a while.”
Meng Luo was brought back to Xiangcheng by Lu Yin, where she helped some practitioners who had overcome hardships to imprison themselves to see if one or two could break through to eternal life.
"It is in the Godless Domain, and I asked it to teach some of the younger members of the clan."
The Flame God Envoy was speechless. He really summoned the God Envoy. He was brave enough, but it was none of his business. It couldn't cause trouble like the Botian God Envoy.
Soon after, the conch sounded. The huge end continued to pull gray time from the shrine, and then condensed in the conch. Finally, it came out from the smaller end, and after it came out, it became a tributary of the Long River of Time.
This process takes a while.
Lu Yin looked at a corner of the shrine, where the Treasury of Time was.
He had known it for a long time, but this was the first time he saw with his own eyes the majestic gray power of time drawn from there.
Many creatures inside and outside the palace saw conches, but did not pay attention and took them for granted.
When the tributary of the Long River of Time, condensed with gray time, appeared on the other end of the conch, above the shrine, the river roared, and Lu Yin raised his head. That was the Lord of Time, the Long River.
He subconsciously returned to his residence.
For fear of being recognized by the Lord’s power.
Although this possibility is slim.
The long river of time is not such a small river, but covers the entire square inch, boundless.
Whether it was pulled out by the old guy Hehe, or whether it was brought by the Lord before, it is only part of the long river of the Lord.
Just like now, the shrine is offering sacrifices and pulling out the Lord's River of Time. In fact, at the same time, if there are creatures far away that can pull out the Lord's River of Time, they can also pull it out without affecting it.
Seeing the tributaries of the Long Time River flowing into the main River of Time, the offering was completed.
The envoy of the Flame God is still condensing the tributaries of the long river of time.
Soon after, it was all over.
The Flame God envoy exhaled, turned around, and saw Lu Yin again.
"Thank you for your hard work, senior," Lu Yin said.
The Flame God envoy smiled bitterly, "It's not bad."
"Senior, are the remaining time powers waiting for the next offering?"
"No, those are extra." The Flame God Envoy said, "Every time we offer sacrifices, our shrine will have extra tributaries. As time goes by, there will be many tributaries in the Time Treasury. It depends on the size and scope of the temple.
How much civilization there is."
"What's the use of the extra years on the tributaries of the Long River?" Lu Yin wondered.
The Flame God envoy whispered, "Didn't you realize that even though the entire temple turned in time, it didn't repair it?"
Lu Yin nodded, of course he knew this.
"Only the Lord of the Shrine cultivates the power of time and years. The Lord of the Shrine also practices hard in retreat. The tributaries of these long rivers of time are provided for his cultivation. The more the better." The Flame God envoy said.
Chapter completed!