Volume One, Chapter 283
Several days later, the Shaman Clan's Shaman Sacrifice officially began.
Countless people gathered before a vast forest. Ten-meter-high rectangular platforms had been erected here, laden with abundant fruit and food. Masked shamans dressed in ritual robes danced primitive dances atop them.
Standing before each stone platform were the chieftains of the various tribes, followed by the many Wuzi from those tribes, with countless ordinary people at the very back.
The scene was immensely lively and grand.
The crowd centered around an old woman holding a wooden staff. She appeared to possess the highest status and standing.
The forest ahead was where the Shaman Clan's ancestors had first lived. It was now enveloped by all manner of formations and restrictions, making it the Shaman Clan's holy land. The Shaman Clan's powerful experts had also left behind countless inheritances and treasures within it, making it exceptionally alluring.
Zhao Fu stood at the very front, with the other Immortal Venerable's inheritor beside him. Since the two of them had the greatest potential, they had to stand at the front as representatives of the many Wuzi. Otherwise, Zhao Fu would not have wanted to draw so much attention from the very beginning.
Zhao Fu also knew a little about the other Immortal Venerable's inheritor. She was a pure-blooded member of the Shaman Clan, supposedly related to the Immortal Venerable by blood, and her name was Wu Ying.
The old woman gazed deeply at the forest ahead and cried out in a hoarse voice, "We, the descendants, shall not forget our ancestors. Today, we offer sacrifices to them, praying for their blessing!"
After saying this, the old woman bowed forward. The various chieftains also bowed, and everyone else followed suit. Zhao Fu was no exception—if he alone did not bow, he