The sacrificial sister on the screen was turned back in time, and her body was rushing upstream in time like a stream of light.
In the end, Ning Caifeng paused time to trace the origin, and the scene was fixed in a basement.
Here, the oldest sacrifice is dying, and its life is about to come to an end.
When it was pioneering tribes, it was overworked and its lifespan was half that of an ordinary ice crystal scorpion.
The young successor looked sad, holding back the sound of swallowing more, witnessing the last journey of the senior who trained him.
"Lilia, don't be sad. I died just to accompany you in another form." The oldest priest smiled happily because he had cultivated a very good successor.
It believes that Lilia can replace it and better protect the race and the tribe.
When its eyes are closed, its smile will always stay in this temple and never leave.
The young successor's sad forehead rested on the forehead of his predecessor.
Almost all its life has been carried out under the kind guidance of its predecessors, who are almost everything in its life and its spiritual support.
"But don't worry, I will protect your last wish and the entire tribe."
The young successor has disappeared, replaced by a new priest.
It raised its head and looked up at the statue of the god carved in the center of the god.
The huge white ice crystal statue, under the sandy moonlight, is crystal clear, beautiful, sacred and pure.
Under this beautiful scene, the young priest sang an ethereal song.
It's like ice crystals falling and colliding, or like walking hard in the wind and snow.
Under the bright moonlight, Ning Caifeng spread his right hand, and the field of view on the panel gradually increased.
One after another, crystal clear ice crystals emerged from the young priest's side, flying between it and the corpse of his predecessor.
As his gaze lifted upward, ethereal singing came from the shadows around him.
This is their sacrificial song, their tribute to the dead scorpions, and their beautiful praise to the living scorpions.
The thirteen elders sang loudly, and the ice crystals on their bodies joined the dancing around the sacrifice.
A beam of light like pure white sand shines down from the statue of the god and shines on the central sacrifice.
With a whimpering sound, the ice crystals wrapped around the corpse of the oldest priest, and the young priest also stood up.
After a long time, an ice crystal scorpion that looked exactly like the young priest floated down from the flying ice crystals, opened its eyes and looked at Lilia with a smile.
The two looked at each other and smiled, but the elders around them looked sad.
The dead cannot come back, and what comes back to life now is just the corpse of that senior.
It possesses all the memories and strength of that predecessor, but it is really dead.
Now that he is alive, he is just a clone of the new priest.
This is the magic created by the ice crystal scorpions who have spent a generation's wisdom.
From now on, the sacrifice will always protect the tribe, life after life, forever and ever, until the end of time and the end of the world.
Eternal life, no reincarnation!
Picture after picture continued, and the ethereal singing voice continued to echo in Ning Caifeng's ears.
The field of view of the panel screen in Ning Caifeng's hand no longer improved.
Ning Caifeng's low murmur also sounded in the courtyard.
"You are not offering sacrifices to the gods, are you?" The white buildings were constantly being passed by, and one after another ice crystal scorpions living peacefully were walking among them.
Raising his right hand, the picture on the panel was completely lifted to the top of the tribe.
"They are offering sacrifices to the tribe."
Young ice crystal scorpions kept coming in and out of the huge temple. After they completed their studies, their traces spread all over the tribe, tightly linking the entire tribe together.
They respect the sacrifices and use them as deeds to give all Ice Crystal Scorpions a true belief.
Not the god of wind and snow who became silent after performing a miracle once, but a priest who lives in the temple!
A mere sacrifice in a temple, no matter how powerful it is, its strength will be permanently fixed after resurrection, and its immortality will not increase.
How much protective force can it provide to a tribe?
"But a true and unified belief can make the entire tribe explode with unimaginable strength."
The priests are dead, but not dead.
They abandoned the king system of the feudal dynasty and turned to the tribal belief system.
The stories of the sacrifices made by the priests will be circulated in the tribe forever and become the tribe's reliable and solid beliefs.
"Really," Ning Caifeng opened his mouth and thought carefully for a long time before he came up with a barely suitable ranking.
"Selfless!"
"It's a completely different path from previous civilizations. I really don't know where you will go in the future and what kind of future you will have."
In the field world, what the Ice Crystal Scorpion has done is absolutely unprecedented, and it is a pioneer in the entire world.
Ning Caifeng couldn't help but want to pick up the camera again and take a picture of this scene.
But when he touched the camera, Ning Caifeng was stunned by a sudden thought.
"Wait a minute, why can the camera take photos? Does the panel have any hidden functions?"
He tried pointing the camera at the panel again, and the image on the panel did appear on the camera's camera.
But then, Ning Caifeng suddenly didn't want the camera to capture the panel.
The panel magically disappeared.
Just when he wanted the camera to capture it, the panel appeared again.
"Huh?" Ning Caifeng was a little confused.
I ran directly into the room, with a camera on one side and a full-length mirror on the other.
Ning Caifeng placed the panel in the center.
Then, Ning Caifeng thought in her heart and asked the camera to capture the panel, but the mirror could not capture the panel.
A second later, a photo appeared on the camera, but there was only his figure in the mirror, not the shadow of the panel.
"It turns out that the panel also has such a function. Whoever I want to see can see it, and whoever I want to not see can't see it."
As for being in the crowd, Ning Caifeng certainly thought that only he could see it.
Even in the yard, Ning Caifeng had the same idea.
Just tonight, I suddenly got an impulse and ran to the mountain to take a photo.
However, "This ability looks like it should be awesome, but I can't figure out how to use it to make it awesome."
This ability must be very strong, and it can be said to be an alternative fuzzy reality.
But it seemed useless in his hands, "I don't fight, so why should I test this thing?"
After making himself speechless, Ning Caifeng put the camera aside and ran to the courtyard to continue watching the ice crystal scorpions.
"By the way, let's buy a printer and bring it back tomorrow. It will feel weird if the photos are circulated, but it's better to keep it safe in your own hands."
Now is the time for his stable development. He doesn't want any unexpected slap in the face.
He just wants to be a creator god in the countryside.
Chapter completed!