Demonstrating the Divine Technique

Among the practitioners of the Supreme Purity True Technique, Zhang Xuezhou was the most skilled, followed by Zhang Manqian and Ren Anran.

Zhang Manqian's reason for releasing the Supreme Purity True Technique lies in her own needs and her ability to unleash spiritual power. The Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Incantation she cultivates is well-suited to the release of the Supreme Purity True Technique, and Zhang Manqian's cultivation level is not low.

Ren Anran's cultivation was a case of starting late but catching up quickly, as if he had a wealth of cultivation experience. For Ren Anran, cultivation was simply following the old path. Ren Anran's cultivation realm accumulated extremely quickly, and his level of Supreme Purity True Technique was almost on par with Zhang Xuezhou's ability to release his mind freely.

The miracles of the God of Tur naturally need to be displayed. The one who displays them is not Ren Yisheng, nor does it need to be forced by Zhang Xuezhou. Instead, it is Ren Anran, the new inheritor who obtained the Soul Jade, who performs the display.

After reciting a Heart Incantation, Ren Yisheng began to explain the Supreme Purity True Technique.

He bowed respectfully beneath the statue, listening intently, but Turcolando's expression was complex.

She knew Ren Yisheng all too well.

As long as she hears the voice, she knows who it is, without having to ask why the person has changed into this state.

This also made her understand why the deity remained silent in the medical room and did not exchange a single word with her.

"A revered god, a successor... I've essentially given away the entire Tur tribe!"

If previously only Ren Yisheng's son and daughter had been sacrificed, now the entire Tuer tribe has been dragged into this mess.

If anyone were to open their Ren Yisheng and point at her at this moment, everything that Turcolando possessed would be reduced to ashes.

With a rapid heartbeat and beads of sweat constantly appearing on her forehead, Turcorando was equally uneasy standing in the shrine, barely listening to a single word of the divine magic Ren Yisheng was explaining.

"By the grace of the divine, I am here to demonstrate this accompanying divine art to you all!"

After the Supreme Purity True Technique was explained, Ren Yisheng's body dispersed into a cloud of mist and then returned to the Soul Jade.

Next, it was up to everyone to carry out the task, but Turcolando remained bent over, seemingly slow to react, so Ren Anran had to step forward.

After listening to the divine message, some people dared to raise their heads, and some bolder ones even peeked at the source of the sound from the palm of the statue, trying to see the new form of the god.

But many more people were drawn to Ren Anran's voice.

Looking at the former successor, Turkalando, and then at Ren Anran, who was wearing a feathered robe, a divine crown, and holding a soul jade.

Ren Anran's Turkic language was somewhat halting, but this did not hinder many people from understanding it.

Clearly, under the guidance of the chief and elders, God's favor has shifted.

The process itself is open to interpretation and speculation.

But many people were quickly drawn to Ren Anran.

She took a golden knife from under the statue, then slashed her arm, and blood quickly dripped down her arm.

Just when everyone thought Ren Anran was about to perform a bloodletting ritual to show his loyalty to God, they saw Ren Anran muttering incantations. When he pressed his finger against the wound, the flowing blood immediately stopped.

When she uttered the words again, Ren Anran had already wiped her arm with her sleeve, leaving only a faint scar mark.

"The divine art bestowed upon my race by the revered deity is healing. If more people learn this art and assemble it alongside my holy warriors, our race will be invincible!"

Ren Anran stretched out his arms and shouted towards the top of the shrine.

Then some scattered sounds followed in response.

Clearly, Ren Anran's attempt at this was somewhat unsuccessful.

Firstly, Ren Anran held the ceremony hastily and had not officially assumed power, resulting in a lack of prestige.

Secondly, the technique Ren Anran demonstrated was not visible to everyone; it was limited to the people in the front row, and those in the back could not see it even if they craned their necks.

The third point is that the chiefs and elders did not respond, but instead focused their attention and minds on the 'God Tu' in the center of the statue's palm.

"Cough cough!"

Turcoland coughed twice and then pointed to himself.

"Cast divine magic on me, and then on the First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder..."

The Spiritual Qi allows Turcorando to do things with great ease. As long as the will of the gods is conveyed, she can suppress the elders when relaying it, and the elders will obey.

But right now it's a different kind of ability.

This requires a real, tangible demonstration.

When the golden knife was returned to his hand, Turcorando also carefully made a cut on his arm.

"Divine magic!"

When Ren Anran unleashed the Supreme Purity True Technique, which was invisible to the naked eye, Tuerkelando couldn't help but gasp, feeling that Ren Yisheng had done something she could never understand in her entire life.

"Elder, come here!"

With the wounds on his hands almost healed, Turcorando began to signal to the elders.

"That's... that's really bloodletting!"

He had just been fired a burst of tranquilizer guns and had a steel needle stuck in his throat, almost choking to death, and was about to be bled out. Even though the Grand Elder was a fanatical believer in God, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Do it yourself!"

Turcolando handed over the golden knife.

She set an example, and the elders were clearly going to follow suit.

The Grand Elder shuddered, and hundreds of gazes were now fixed on him, leaving him with no choice but to comply.

He raised the golden knife and carefully cut a gash in his arm.

Only after the blood had flowed did Ren Anran slowly unleash the Supreme Purity True Technique.

"The bleeding has really stopped, my wound has healed!" the Grand Elder exclaimed excitedly. "Cha Lanqing, come and try it!"

I'll give it a try!

With someone taking the lead and the Grand Elder safe and sound, the other elders felt reassured and became bolder.

Some people inflicted wounds on their arms, others on their legs, and still others used knives to cut their chests and abdomens.

When the Fifth Elder severed four of his own fingers with a single stroke, Ren Anran couldn't help but feel a chill of fear towards these fanatical believers.

"Elder, I have only just received divine grace, and the divine magic cannot fully restore it to you in a short time!"

"Chieftain, and what about you?"

"Chief, please make the move!"

"Can we ask a god for help?"

The Fifth Elder looked at his four severed fingers and felt his rapidly fading strength, but he remained completely calm.

He has nothing to fear as long as divine grace surrounds him.

And he did indeed feel his wounds healing.

"God has blessed me! My severed finger has been reattached! Look, everyone!"

The Fifth Elder frantically raised his severed finger and tried to reattach it to the bleeding wound. In a short time, granulation tissue sprouted and then began to connect tightly with the skin and flesh.

"Casting spells remotely—realm level is indeed the most important prerequisite for Technique Method!"

No matter how fluent the spellcasting, a lack of sufficient mastery will inevitably result in a lack of Technique Method power.

Ren Anran looked at these fanatics and was fortunate that Zhang Xuezhou was there to help her out; otherwise, today's demonstration of divine magic would have been greatly diminished.

The path of cultivation to higher realms is extremely unique, and the Technique Method power it brings is even more peculiar. They had previously determined that it was enough to deceive the ancients, but it is clearly just as effective at deceiving today's believers.

If they were to do this kind of thing in the Scarlet Alliance State, they would most likely be reported for engaging in feudal superstitious activities that incite people's minds, but in the Tuer tribe, it would be almost perfect.

After the mad Fifth Elder finished his demonstration, the Sixth Elder, who was showing sincerity, became even more fanatical and severed his own left hand with a single stroke.

This is a medical situation that Zhang Xuezhou, whose emotional trauma makes it difficult to receive subtle treatment, is currently struggling to manage.

He looked at the Sixth Elder, who had raised his severed hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Within the Soul Jade, the true aura of the God of Tur's wrath emanated.

"You idiot!"

He cursed in a low voice, uttering bursts of violent, primitive ancient language.

Suppressed by both Ren Anran and Ren Yisheng, and subjected to Ren Yisheng's coercion, he had no choice but to help resolve the trouble.