After hearing me say this, Watson's face sank as he walked, and resentment flashed in his eyes. But this strange look was quickly concealed by him.

He walked to the golden stone platform, and instead of kneeling down like Lang Er before, he stretched out his arms and hugged his shoulders with each other, his eyes closed.

"I'll go, the family dedication ceremony? This guy is so ruthless. "Even if it's an opponent, I can't help but give Watson a thumbs up.

"What is the Great Family Dedication Ceremony?" asked the young man next to me.

"I saw a book in the library about the family that mentioned that it was a ritual created by the first patriarchs. It is a ritual to dedicate one's body, mind, and soul to one's family, and to put it bluntly, a ritual of loyalty. ”

"You still read?"

"Don't make a fuss, I've always been a good baby with good character and learning. ”

"Let's be honest. ”

"I made a mistake and Aunt Ida chased and killed, and I hid in the library for a month. ”

"I can accept this reason, it's a bit off-topic, what kind of family dedication ceremony shouldn't be as simple as showing loyalty. ”

"Yes, this ritual is a double-edged sword. Dedicate your body and mind to the family, as long as you have the slightest disobedience to the family, the ancestors will collapse and become wasted, or you will be killed on the spot. But in exchange, it is true that the family spirit is close, which means that this guy's spirit is also a war spirit at worst, and there will be no stupid situation like Horton. ”

Everyone who heard these words around them took a breath of cool air, not to mention that they would not know how to dedicate the family ceremony, even if they did, would they let their relatives or practice it on themselves? Although everyone would not betray the family, who would not secretly slander the family's decision.

At this moment, the soft groan in Watson's mouth stopped, his upper body posture did not move, his knees bent and knelt on the golden stone platform, and a drop of red blood flew from his eyebrows to the ancestral spirit tablet not far away.

The Ancestral Monument trembled slightly after it came into contact with the blood of this place, and a dazzling white halo erupted from the Ancestral Monument.

After a few breaths, the dome of the Spirit Hall began to shimmer with colorful verve. A loud song reverberated in the huge hall of spiritual induction.

At the same time, as the song sounded, the halo gradually fell and surrounded Watson, enveloping Watson's body. Countless humanoid phantoms also appeared beside him, but unlike Lang'er, those humanoid phantoms kept singing around him, as if they had no intention of disappearing at all.

At this moment, the province was singing, and Watson's body became a little illusory because of the shroud of light.

"One of them!"

"Yes, if you look at the reaction of the Ancestral Monument, it is not at the same level as Lang'er. ”

Yes, a silver six-pointed star appeared above Watson's head, and this six-pointed star meant that Watson had been recognized by a war spirit at this time.

"Sure enough, as you said, now that he has a war spirit who recognizes him, he can already become a spirit whisperer. The boy next to me said to Dirk.

"Don't worry, it's not over yet, Watson is already jumping off the wall in a hurry, and a war spirit is not what he wants. ”

Before our conversation was over, we saw two silver lines appear next to the six-pointed star again.

The lines slowly intertwined and moved slowly, gradually outlining another silver six-pointed star.

Just as the second hexagram appeared, the humanoid phantoms surrounding Watson began to dance, and the highest one slowly fell behind Watson.

This humanoid light and shadow is the appearance of a young man, and when this young man appears, the holy song in the hall is a little brighter, as if celebrating the arrival of this light and shadow.

The light and shadow overlapped with Watson's body, and then the illusion was separated for a few moments, and Watson's face was stupid at this time, and his face was full of pain.

But after several tugging, in the end, the young man's light and shadow turned into substance and floated behind Watson. At the moment when the light and shadow condensed, the chant in the hall also reached its peak.

In just a few seconds, the holy song ended, and the shining ancestral monument gradually dimmed, leaving only Watson kneeling on the stone platform, with a young figure floating behind him, and two silver six-pointed stars on his head.

"Two dazzling six-pointed stars, intermediate heavenly spirits!"

At this time, Yawu's eyes were already wide, staring at his son, but he didn't expect Watson to be recognized by the Heavenly Spirit, which was unbelievable.

"See? Heavenly Spirit! And it's also an intermediate Heavenly Spirit, the first ancestral spirit is a Heavenly Spirit, it's terrifying!"

"Hey, the good days of Yawu's family are here. ”

"It seems that the leader of the younger generation of the family in the future should be Watson, and I have to let that little rabbit cub in our family get close to Watson. ”

"Don't worry, it's hard to say, hasn't that weird boy from Jerry's been working against Watson? Maybe he'll surprise us. ”

Just as everyone was whispering and discussing Watson, a deep voice came into everyone's ears clearly.

"Silence!" the person who spoke was none other than the three priests in the front row.

"Praise the ancestors, praise the Masonstein family, the heavenly spirit that has not been encountered in a hundred years has reappeared in our Masonstein family. This...... This is the kindness of our ancestors to our family. I believe that when he grows up, he will bring glory to the family for hundreds of years!"

The three priests' assessment undoubtedly raised Watson's importance to the family to a higher level.

"Alright, we'll save the rest for a moment's induction, the next Dirk Masonstein. ”

"Is it your turn, nervous?" asked the boy who had been sitting beside me.

"I haven't figured out ...... yet. I replied with a sad face.

"Didn't think about anything?"

"I didn't think about the awakening of the gods for a while, what my speech was"

"Damn!"

stood up and strode towards the golden stone platform under the gaze of everyone.

During this time in this world, I have made it clear that the spirit is the primary productive force and the foundation of life.

I don't know what my spirit will be, but I still feel a little excited when I think of this.

Kneeling on the stone platform, I didn't use the family dedication ceremony like Watson. Although I know how to use it, I don't want to be a lackey of my family in this life.

Like Langer, he bowed down in the most primitive way.

Similarly, blood flew out of his forehead and into the Ancestral Monument.

Just after the blood merged into the Ancestral Monument, I felt a powerful suction force pull my consciousness out of my body and directly into the Ancestral Monument.

There was an illusory space inside the Ancestral Monument, and I was floating there, with countless golden names beside me, firmly binding me to the Ancestral Monument.

When I looked up, the murals engraved in the dome were like real people, floating above my head and looking down at me.

It was only then that I realized that the frescoes on the dome were the places where the spirits dwelled.

This hall is the ancestral hall of the Mason family, and the monument where I am located is the medium through which I can see the spirits of the ancestors.

"Dirk Masonstein, a descendant of the family, greets the spirits of the ancestors. ”

"You are not my grandchildren. Within the space, a voice with majesty sounded.

"No, the ancestors laughed, every drop of blood flowing in my body belongs to the Maesendan family, why isn't it a descendant of the family?"

"It's true that there is no problem with your bloodline, but ......"