Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 217 Ashes

Chapter 217 Ashes
The further you go in, the more crowded it gets and the more giants there are.

Liang Baiyin's eyes widened as he looked around excitedly, but there were too many giants here, creating a rough and wild atmosphere of danger.

While looking around, she stretched out her little hand and gently pinched Zhou Leng's sleeve with two fingers.

Before officially entering, the giant at the door kept taking out small cups filled with half a bowl of ashes and distributed them to everyone entering.

The giant's cup is as big as a human soup bowl.

Soon, more than a thousand people stood in front of a large square.

Ahead stood the Demigod Wall, with crude stone carvings of giants on both sides.

Xiantian, who led the team, stood outside the door and did not enter.

A voice sounded from the sky.

"Drinking the ashes in the cup, summoning the souls of ancestors, awakening the resonance of history, just like the heroic soul carrying the giant stone of stars on its back, taking a step towards the starry sky."

The giants poured half a bowl of ashes into their mouths in one breath, just like eating a snack.

The other ethnic groups were a little confused, because that was half a bowl of ashes, enough to choke someone to death.

Liang Baiyin turned his head, approached Zhou Leng, and whispered: "Brother Zhou Leng, I have also learned Giant language, but this sound seems to be an ancient pronunciation. I only understand half of it. Can you translate it for me?"

Zhang Xinglie looked at Zhou Leng, his beloved humanoid translator and good friend.

Zhou Leng said: "Just let us eat the ashes, nothing else matters."

"Eat... ashes?" Liang Baiyin stared at the gray-black powder in the bowl with a smile. She was just curious and not afraid at all.

Zhang Xinglie said, "Pour some water into it and knead it into a ball. Take it as medicine."

Zhang Xinglie sat down on the spot, took out a bottle of mineral water, gently poured water into the bowl of urns, and rubbed it slowly, but couldn't form a ball.

He took out a bag of glutinous rice flour, poured it into the ashes, rolled it into small strips, and broke it into pieces. He said, "You guys should have some too."

"The top student has done a lot of preparation." Rongchui also picked up the glutinous rice flour and poured it into his own bowl.

They poured Shanheyuan and Shanhe Oak directly into their mouths, while Zhou Leng and the other three used water and glutinous rice flour, kneaded them into small strips, broke them off, and drank them with water.

Liang Baiyin looked delicate but not pretentious at all. She ate and swallowed with big mouthfuls just like Zhou Leng.

After a while, the warm energy rose from the stomach and flowed throughout the body.

At the same time, a faint warm current entered the brain.

Zhou Leng only felt his body shaking, double vision in front of his eyes, and some strange shadows appeared on his retina.

There are sirens riding the wind and waves, a gigantic white dragon a thousand meters long, and a giant eye slowly opening in the deep sea.

Shan Heyuan said: "Don't be afraid. Next, the power of our ancestors will connect us, and everyone will see the revelation of our ancestors."

Zhou Leng and Zhang Xinglie looked at each other.

What revelation from the ancestors? There must be some hallucinogenic herbs mixed in it.

"Brother Zhou Leng, this is so fun. All I can see are little butterflies flying around and giant dragons..."

Liang Baiyin grabbed Zhou Leng's wrist with his right hand and grabbed around in the air in front of him with his left hand.

It’s just like eating Yunnan mushrooms.

Slowly, the giants got excited.

"Ancestors... I am guilty..." A giant knelt down on the spot and kowtowed.

"Ancestors, please forgive me..." Another giant also knelt down.

"Oh, ancestors, this is so beautiful..." A giant spun around happily.

Then, many giants staggered, flapped their bodies, and danced the giant war dance.

Soon, Shanheyuan, Shanhe Oak and Rongchui also began to shake their bodies, wondering what illusions they saw.

Demons dance wildly.

Then, outside the sanctuary, the sounds of exciting war drums, horns, and percussion were heard.

Slowly, Zhou Leng's whole body began to heat up.

The world before my eyes was shaking.

Zhou Leng glanced at Zhang Xinglie and found that his face was also flushed and his eyes were bloodshot.

"How are you?" Zhou Leng asked.

"It's okay. I've been to a nightclub in Xiongcheng, it's pretty similar." Zhang Xinglie crossed his arms across his chest, completely unlike the others who were wandering around.

Zhou Leng lowered his head and looked at Liang Baiyin.

The girl's face was as red as blood, her waist was shaking, and she could hardly stand.

She was still smiling, and from time to time she made a bell-like laugh.

She was curious about everything and kept moving her feet as if she wanted to go somewhere else to play.

However, she subconsciously grabbed Zhou Leng's wrist with her right hand and never really walked away.

Zhou Leng looked around the shelter.

Now, the craziest thing is no longer the giant.

Instead, it was the smaller groups, demons, humans, orcs, dwarves, all of them staggering, some even shaking and twisting their heads wildly.

The Giant Sanctuary was turned into an ash music festival.

That half bowl of ashes is just the right amount for a giant, but it is too much for an ordinary person.

His left arm sank, Zhou Leng turned his head and saw Liang Baiyin falling to the side with a silly smile on his face.

Zhou Leng quickly reached out, put his arm around her waist and supported her.

Liang Baiyin's consciousness was blurred, with all kinds of phantoms and even ghosts flashing before her eyes. She stretched out her arms, hugged Zhou Leng's waist, and leaned her head on Zhou Leng.

"Brother Zhou Leng, this is really fun..."

Liang Baiyin slumped in Zhou Leng's arms, his eyes blurred.

Zhou Leng shook his head, not knowing what Liang Baiyin saw.

Thinking of her family and Mr. Song being old friends, and that she was still a child, Zhou Leng hugged her and looked forward quietly.

All kinds of illusions flashed before my eyes.

On the battlefield where giant dragons are flying, the King of Armor fights against the dragons.

Twelve Ice-Winged Light Men descended and fought alongside the King of Armor, slaying the dark shadows one after another.

In the magnificent ice and snow palace, the King of Armor sat in front of the ice coffin, using the coffin as a hot pot. He scooped out a piece of dragon meat, ate it with big mouthfuls, and said "Bashi" to himself.

Zhou Leng blinked and everything was messed up.

Slowly, Zhou Leng felt that the ashes in his abdomen actually generated a new heat flow, slowly merging into his flesh, blood and bones.

At the same time, first-person perspective scenes flashed before my eyes inexplicably.

A giant swung a huge rock and smashed the dragon to death, causing its brains to fly everywhere.

A giant had his head bitten off by a dragon. Everything in front of his eyes was dark, but he could hear the sound of crunching chewing.

A giant howled and charged at the dragon. Everything in front of him was too real, Zhou Leng even had an illusion that these were all memories of his past life.

In my previous life, I was a giant.

Dense memories of giants come rushing back.

Zhou Leng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

Those psychedelic herbs are actually protecting oneself. Otherwise, one's consciousness would likely be impacted by the giant's memory torrent.

At the same time, the statues on the edge of the Demigod Wall lit up one by one.

"Ow ooh..."

The giants suddenly went crazy, stomping on the ground with their bare feet, beating their bodies with their hands, and roaring wildly.

Slowly, the giants' war dance became unified, making the ground thump with their stomping feet.

“Hey…hey…” Their eyes were red as they stared at the Demigod Wall and sang ancient war songs.

Shan Heyuan laughed as if he was drunk, "The demigod wall is lit up! The brighter the demigod statues are, the stronger the final blessing will be! Jump up, roar, and wave! Hahahaha..."

Shanheyuan, who is usually much calmer than all the giants, is now as crazy as Shanhe Oak.

Under the stimulation of the herbs, Liang Baiyin hugged Zhou Leng and shouted excitedly.

There was both joy and fear in the voice.

No one is immune to the memory of the giant.

Fortunately, Zhou Leng had a strong will. Even so, murderous intent slowly rose in his heart, and he wanted to indulge himself more and more.

Finally, a third of the statues lit up, and then the Demigod Wall fell silent.

The fanaticism in the eyes of many giants dissipated, and was replaced by angry madness.

Their war dances were more dramatic, their war songs were louder.

They are not willing to give in!
They want to see more statues light up!
They want more protection from their ancestors!
The loud and clear war song of the giants sounded, ancient and vast, shaking the sky.

But after a long time, no new statues were lit up.

The war songs slowly turned sad, and the giants began to roar.

Suddenly, a statue in the middle of the Demigod Wall lit up, and a pale white light, like the sun, illuminated the entire sanctuary.

The Demigod Wall shook slightly, and then, except for the center position, all the Demigod statues on the edges lit up.

The white light turned to gold.

A brilliant golden light rose on the Demigod Wall.

Golden light enveloped the entire sanctuary.

"Ancestors..."

"King of Armor..."

The giants turned from sadness to joy and sang ancient war songs loudly.

Outside the sanctuary, the high-level giants who were watching this place were stunned for a moment, then smiled with satisfaction.

The golden light is like fire.

Everyone in the shelter seemed to be on fire, their bodies glowing red.

Everyone has more hallucinations, and the giant has more memories.

A fanatical atmosphere exploded in the shelter.

Almost everyone could not see their surroundings, their vision filled with colorful hallucinations and memories of the giant.

Everyone seems to have turned into a giant, and in a psychedelic vision, they experience the giant's entire life.

Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, birth, aging, sickness and death.

The most primitive wildness of the giants spread in the sanctuary.

During this process, the golden ancestral protective light continued to merge into everyone's bodies.

The fanatical giant did not see that a golden beam of light condensed above Zhou Leng’s head.

Bright and solid.

Outside the field, the giant elders stared with eyes wide open.

"How did this human get the blessing of a demigod? And it was the blessing of the King of Armor?"

"what happened?"

"That human seems to be a friend of Shanheyuan."

The giant elders looked towards the mountains, rivers and peaks.

Shanhe Tianyue said with a smile: "You should thank this human. It was he who invoked the power of the King of Armor, allowing your descendants to enjoy the protection of a higher ancestor."

Some of the giants nodded slightly.

Slowly, the golden light faded and the power dissipated.

Everyone has translucent skin and looks full of energy.

Even though the hallucinations were still there, everyone's eyes were sparkling.

Everyone's strength has increased significantly.

"Ok?"

As some people look in one place, more and more people look over there.

Then a human being was seen in a golden beam of light.

The light of that beam of light was gradually fading, but it was still brighter than the ordinary golden light before.

"This is a blessing from the demigod..."

The giants instantly understood that the blessing from the King of Armor was for this human.

The man stood quietly, with light flowing and frost and snow flying in his eyes.