The ritual began to turn.
Following Chu Qing's instructions, the Old Sect Master prostrated himself on the ground and worshipped Chu Qing.
Ninth Generation Bi Shui Fairy and the others cursed furiously, their lungs nearly bursting with rage.
"Bi Shui Sect's thousands of years of history have all been disgraced by you!"
The Old Sect Master said bitterly, "Losing face is still better than losing your life!"
Only then did Bi Shui Fairy and the others realize that their lives and deaths were now in Chu Qing's hands.
Bi Shui Fairy was filled with despair. I'm afraid I'm going to die this time!
"Why is this Great Lord Qing so powerful?"
"How many centuries has he cultivated for?"
"Mythological Path? What is that?"
"If I please him, follow him, and offer my body to him, will he be satisfied?"
At that moment:
On the crude altar, Chu Qing smiled.
Because:
After worshipping the Four Directions, a faint realization arose in his heart:
His Mythological Path had opened!
Now, so long as he single-handedly suppressed the strongest experts of every sect and organization on the continent, he could become a Mythological being.
At the same time:
He sensed that Liuli River's rate of contamination had suddenly surged by a tremendous amount.
In an instant, Liuli River's contamination progress advanced ten thousand miles.
The contamination of the Peak of Mountains also abruptly gained another ten mountains.
What surprised him even more was:
The Four Great Realms and the Three Great Limits were both strengthening.
His sinews and bones rang in unison, his flesh writhed, his five viscera and six bowels thundered, and every inch of skin and hair on his body became tougher.
The many minor realms within the Three Great Limits also rose in an instant.
By his estimation:
His overall