The Purple Cauldron: A Mortal's Path to Immortality
Chapter 2181

A familiar feeling

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What kind of being was this?

Although Ye Han felt that the creature had swallowed him whole, his bodily sensations remained remarkably clear. It felt as though his entire body were wrapped in some strange liquid. A bewildering jumble of scenes rushed before his eyes, and he seemed to see a group of cultivators known as the Human Body and Serpent Tail performing some kind of sacrificial rite!!

Divine spirit!!

O divine spirit!!

O divine spirit, O divine spirit!!!

Those were the only words these people shouted. Ye Han clearly did not know their language, yet, strangely enough, he understood them!!

And what were these people doing? Offering sacrifices to a divine spirit?

Suddenly, an enormous black shadow came hurtling down from the sky, madly attacking and devouring the people of the Human Body and Serpent Tail who were performing the rite. Screams rang out one after another. Then a host of cultivators known as the Human Body and Serpent Tail came flying through the air and fought furiously against that enormous black shadow.

Next, a blaze of dazzling white light descended from the heavens, and terrifying bolts of lightning light blasted down. Boundless explosions thundered throughout heaven and earth.

A violent explosion roared through Ye Han's mind, making him feel as though his head were about to burst.

"What's going on? What are you doing? Why is it so noisy?"

Ye Han jolted awake and discovered that he was nestled in a pile of dry hay. The air carried the foul fragrance of cow dung...

Grrr!!

Ye Han's stomach rumbled. He was hungry...

A clamor came from outside, along with a series of muffled cracks and clatters. Ye Han knew that someone was celebrating a happy occasion at home and playing bamboo clappers.

These bamboo clappers were festive instruments

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