I add points to Indian martial arts.

Is there a third trick?

Looking at the scene of King Ananda smiling at the sunlight, Li Wei felt that the Eight Bows of the Earth Mother martial art was indeed amazing. He also wanted to know what fields the subsequent moves would involve.

On the other hand, he was also moved by King Ananda's life experience and wanted to see how this tragic old king spent the last part of his life in real history.

"King Ananda's weeping, a weeping of curses!"

"The final move, King Ananda's curse!"

The old man's words rang in Li Wei's ears again, and the scene in front of him changed once more.

Before Li Wei appeared a grand and magnificent altar, with tens of thousands of people kneeling beneath it. In the very center, King Ananda, dressed in royal robes, placed a map symbolizing the entire southern territory and a stone representing the faith of more than three billion people at the very top of the altar.

Today, King Anan has something to do: raise his blood level.

"Boosting blood circulation" is a professional term that refers to improving blood flow.

When the faith of more than three billion people is offered to the gods in exchange for the gods to purify one's bloodline, this is essentially a kind of equivalent exchange.

This also shows how abnormal Li Wei's panel is; it can directly improve bloodlines without needing 3 billion people.

Today, King Anan is offering the faith of 3.6 billion people to the gods in exchange for the enhancement of his bloodline.

When King Amaya unified most of the northern regions, before his final battle, he sacrificed four billion units of faith to the Sun God, purifying his solar bloodline to the level of the Ten Suns Ancient Blood, the same level as the Shesha bloodline.

King Amaya was born a Shesha, blessed by nine Shesha from birth. However, his solar bloodline was not as outstanding, possessing only the blood of the Seven-Day Ancient. Nevertheless, he purified his solar bloodline through 4 billion units of faith.

Today, King Anan is doing something similar. He will use 3.6 billion units of faith power to upgrade the three-headed Naga within his body to eight heads, and also upgrade his solar bloodline to the eight-day ancient bloodline.

King Ananda knew that he was not as favored by the gods as his predecessor, King Amaya, so he did not expect to raise his two bloodlines to the highest level. He thought that the 3.6 billion units of faith power would be enough to raise his bloodlines to a relatively high level.

This will give him a better chance of success in his next northern expedition. Although he is already very strong, every little bit more strength is welcome.

This sacrificial ceremony was a preparation for the Northern Expedition. Just like two thousand years ago, when King Amaya was about to fight his final battle, he also held a corresponding ceremony and finally led the two highest-ranking bloodlines into battle, which greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers.

This time, too, many soldiers were looking forward to the outcome of the sacrifice. They believed that the king, with his three-headed Naga body, could sweep across the land, something that had never happened before.

If the gods had bestowed upon the king even slightly better talents, he would surely have become even more powerful.

Many soldiers believed that if the two gods, Sun and Shesa, were to favor King Ananda even slightly and elevate his bloodline to that of an eight-headed Naga or an eight-day ancient bloodline—not even the most advanced bloodline—the king would be able to sweep across the world without any rivals.

But to everyone's surprise, the power of faith of these 3.6 billion people did not improve King Ananda's bloodline at all; he remained a three-headed Naga!

When the results were announced, the altar fell silent. The ministers who had accompanied King Ananda in the sacrifice froze, some of the southern princes below narrowed their eyes, and the soldiers looked at each other, wondering why this was happening.

A strange sense of panic began to spread: why couldn't 3.6 billion units of faith improve King Ananda's bloodline?

Have the two supreme gods, the Sun King and Shesa, no longer favored the Naguta family?

Does this mean that unifying the world three times is something the gods cannot allow?

The fact that the world was unified three times might have led the people of this continent to know only the ancient tower, but not the gods.

Therefore, the gods absolutely would not allow King Ananda to unify the world, which is why such a thing happened.

Fear, panic, and doubt quietly spread among the crowd.

There were ill-intentioned people, and the newly subjugated southern kings were still resentful. So they whispered, "Heaven's mandate is not in that ancient pagoda. King Ananda is cursed!"

Who could have imagined that just moments before, all the southern princes had submitted, all the ministers had believed, and all the soldiers had been looking forward to King Ananda leading them to unify the world?

However, the next moment everyone began to panic, because for the people of this world, the attitude of the gods was really important.

It was precisely at this moment when people began to panic.

King Ananda remained standing there.

He wore his somewhat faded royal robe, his hands behind his back, his head slightly tilted back as he looked up at the sky. Then he looked down at the two royal statues of the Sun King and the Amaya King on the altar. Sunlight shone from behind him, casting his shadow long and thin.

It seems that the outcome of this ritual also silenced this indomitable king.

Suddenly, King Anan burst into laughter. With his hands behind his back, his somewhat cloudy and aged eyes held an inexplicable domineering aura as he looked down at the thousands of people below the altar, at the southern kings who harbored rebellious intentions, and at the somewhat panicked soldiers.

He smiled and said, "I want to see how the white feather flowers of Bashanduobang are blown by the wind on the walls of the Sun Wheel Royal City; that must be beautiful."

These words startled everyone. The princes, generals, and ministers from the south were somewhat confused about what King Anan meant by these words. Only one of the winged people present raised his head, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable emotion.

King Ananda continued, pointing to the two royal statues behind him: "Six thousand years ago, the Sun King drove his golden chariot, leading the Aryan kings through hardship and struggle, opening up new territories for the Aryans to survive in darkness and fire. Two thousand years ago, the various kingdoms were at war, the totem spirits of the local kingdoms were resurrected, many temples were destroyed, and the Aryan rule was in jeopardy. It was King Amaya who took over the Sun King's will, unified the world, swept away the totem spirits of the various kingdoms, and allowed the sky of this continent to be occupied by the gods of the Aryans once again."

"Can the Aryans forget the merits and glory of the Sun King and the Amoya King!?"

King Anan pointed to the crowd below the altar. The faces of the southern princes were complicated. The two kings in the ancient tower were too dazzling. Even the gods might not be able to compare. Several southern princes secretly glanced back. When the glorious history of the Sun King and the Amaye King was mentioned, the soldiers' emotions boiled. Their eyes shone with awe and longing. These were the kings of kings of the Aryans. The honor and glory of the Aryans six thousand years ago were all related to these two kings.

"The Sun King!" a general shouted fervently. His grandfather, his great-grandfather, his ancestors from six thousand years ago had followed the Sun King south, and he would fight for the descendants of the Sun King for the rest of his life.

"The Yari will not forget the merits of the Sun King and the Amaya King." Several Kshatriya nobles knelt down. Their ancestors had followed the Sun King and the Amaya King in battle. Even a prince from the south knelt down. When King Ananda mentioned the Sun King and the Amaya King, he suddenly remembered the first covenant of kings ten thousand years ago. His ancestor was a weak prince whose land was divided among the kings. They were even unwilling to grant his ancestor the status of a Brahmin.

The Sun King rebuked the other kings, and in the end, he generously divided a piece of land in his own territory and gave it to his ancestors, and wrote their name into the Brahmins.

The Aryans and he certainly could not forget the Sun King's favor.

Seeing more and more people kneeling and calling out the names of the Sun King and the King of Amaya, King Ananda nodded, and finally, he pointed to the north:

"To this day, the glory of that ancient tower remains buried in that city, and the descendants of the Sun King should not kneel before the throne of another."

"Are you willing to let the descendants of the Sun King and the Amoy King kneel at the feet of others?"

"Would the Yaries agree?"

"Never! We must fight for the honor of the Sun King and King Amaya!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers, their eyes red with passion, shouted, "Never!"

"Fight for the descendants of the Sun King!"

Gradually, the tens of thousands of soldiers in the square began to shout in such a frenzied manner. The ministers knelt down, and all the southern princes also knelt down. They secretly glanced back again, watching all the soldiers shouting the names of the Sun King and the Amaya King so fervently, and suddenly sighed. Perhaps this is why the gods did not enhance the bloodline of King Ananda today.