The bell that symbolized the intermission rang, and after following the patriarch for three worships, the pain disappeared, and the spiritual power rushed like a big river in the veins, pouring into the half-expanded dantian.

The patriarch didn't give people a breath to breathe, following the cold, heat, numbness, itching and pain of the external sense, followed by the five kinds of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty of the internal sense.

The acid is a hundred times more sour than the old vinegar soaked in lemon juice, which can not only sour the teeth, but also make the bones of the whole body sore.

The sweetness is greasy than three catties of cream with three packets of saccharin in one go, which makes people sick to the point of vomiting.

Bitterness is to eat Coptis chinensis dipped in lotus seeds and juice, so bitter that you doubt life.

Spicy is like a raw Chinese version of devil chili pepper, from the mouth to the stomach, it is all painful to the point of fire, but the hands and feet are cold and trembling.

Salty is like eating a pound of salt in a meal, only remembering that your mouth is bitter but you forget what salt tastes like.

After the five flavors of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, what has been strengthened is the spiritual mind, and the sea of knowledge has also been broadened by half, and the bean seedlings in the spiritual core are fatter and stronger like eating fertilizer, tender and fresh, and the pod-like fish tank is bulging in a circle.

Overall, although torture is hard, there are many benefits to surviving.

The patriarch's invisible-length sacrificial text was finally finished, and Luo Jia seemed to hear the collective voice of relief, even herself, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, even if there were many benefits, but the torture was too difficult.

"Put on the lights!"

With the patriarch's order, countless lanterns were raised.

Round sky lanterns, glowing with a warm golden-orange glow, hovered around the huge stone monument, lit up one name after another.

With each name on the stele, an illusory figure rose from the lantern and flew towards the offerings.

After three prostrations, the patriarch announced the end of the ancestor worship and invited everyone back to enjoy the feast.

Control of Luoga's body is finally back in his hands.

"Oops!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Whew......"

The children, who were originally in a good posture and meticulous throughout the whole process, screamed one by one, some rolled on the ground, some cried and wailed, and some sobbed and choked.

The parents in the back flocked forward, holding one little ancestor after another, coaxing and practicing, and promised countless conditions, like Luojia, who had no elders in the clan, looked lonely and pitiful.

Luo Jia looked up at the many sky lanterns coiled around the stone tablet, and heard someone scolding the patriarch's sacrifice for being smelly and long.

"Luo Tiannu."

Luo Jia turned around, and the person who came was Luo Xingshu.

Luo Xingsu smiled and stretched out his hand to Luo Jia: "Your coach can't come, I'll take you to the banquet ground, come." ”

Luo Jia blinked, Luo Xingsu had red hair, his appearance was as gorgeous as Mo Qian, which did not match the gentleness and elegance, and his own temperament was also arrogant, it was okay to be public, this kind of smile hung on his face like a skin and a smile, and it was fake at first glance.

"Thanks, just walk down the carpet, don't you?"

Luo Jia rubbed his wrist, as if he hadn't recovered from the ancestor worship reaction, ignoring Luo Xingsu's outstretched hand.

Luo Xingsu put his hands behind his back, still smiling on his face, looking like a good brother: "The first time you worship your ancestors, you have the luck of the world, and your reaction is relatively large, it's very difficult, right?" But if you stick to it, there are many benefits, and the clan is worried that there are children who can't hold on and lose the opportunity, so they will control it a little when worshipping their ancestors. ”

Luo Jia pretended to be shy and bowed his head and walked forward, wondering why Luo Xingsu was still dissatisfied with her when he was washing the monument, why he suddenly became enthusiastic.

"Participating in ancestor worship and leaving a breath in the ancestral land, although it is equivalent to being on the family tree, there is still a lack of official registration." Luo Xingsu said suddenly: "With your qualifications, after registration, you can have a courtyard in the ancestral house as a little highness, enjoy the distribution of resources every year, and have housekeepers and waiters to follow you when you go in and out, and become a human being." Shall I take you to register? ”

Luo Jia looked up: "I heard that after becoming a human seed, you are not allowed to leave the Holy Land until you become an adult, and you need to apply to even leave the ancestral house. ”

Luo Xingsu said proudly: "The ancestral mansion is very large, what you saw before is just a small corner, the complete ancestral mansion is equivalent to a star city, and there are even eighteen small worlds of various types for His Royal Highness to experience and practice, not to mention a hundred years, it is a thousand years of exploration." ”

Luo Jia shook his head: "Thank you, I like the comprehensive method very much, it's good to be like this now, I'm not going to join the Jialan clan." ”

Luo Xingsu's mouth moved, but he didn't say much more persuasion.

When he arrived at the banquet venue, Luo Jia found the signal from Aoba from a distance, and happily left Luo Xingshu and flew towards Aoba.

"Master!"

Aoba held Luo Jia, who was flying over, and touched her head: "Spiritual and spiritual power have been improved, and it seems that the ancestor sacrifice has gained a lot." ”

"But it's also a tough process." Luoga rubbed.

Aoba returned the backpack to Luoka: "I hope you can remember the hardships of your ancestors, and sharpening them can make you better." ”

"I understand, this is how to see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain, and the memories are bitter and sweet." Luo Jia put the bag containing the world pool on his back, looked up and found two familiar figures, and couldn't help but put away his child's posture and organize his expression.

"Luoluo!" The round peach fat rushed over and smiled at Luojia: "You look good in this way." ”

Luo Jia nodded at Tao Fat, and then saluted the other person: "I've seen Jinse Immortal Monarch." ”

"No need to be polite." Jin Se Xianjun turned sideways slightly, and gently stepped forward to help Luo Jia.

"Luoluo." Tao Fat squeezed between Luo Jia and Jin Se Xianjun: "You don't know, my master actually knows the big man of the Heavenly Emperor Palace, and he asked the envoy of the Heavenly Emperor Palace to bring me back, this time I want to go to the upper realm with you!" ”

"Really?" Luo Jia smiled, Tao Pang can get the advertising space at the entrance of the Heavenly Emperor Palace, and he doesn't have to queue up, it is normal to have something to do with the Heavenly Emperor Palace, Luo Jia even suspects that Tao Pang is the peach tree by the pool in his dream.

"Really!" Tao Pang tried hard to open his eyes, showing the sincerity revealed inside, and turned back to Jinse Xianjun and said: "Xianjun has worked hard, I will work with Luoluo, I promise not to run, you are busy, there are people waiting for you over there." ”

Following the direction pointed by Tao Fat, Mingzhu stood still with her head down, and the middle-aged woman on the side looked like she hated iron and steel, pulling Mingzhu's arm to this side, and seeing Jinse Xianjun looking over, she hurriedly smiled lightly and flatteringly.

"Oh, the feast is about to begin, let's get into the table." Peach Fat pushed Luo Jia away.

The banquet is a single table, and the peach fat insists on squeezing at a table with Luojia, and it is also known that Luojia can only watch, he is responsible for eating, just not wasted.

After the ancestor worship of the human race, the peach moon is nearing the end, and when the new year arrives, the star gate to the upper realm is officially opened.

Luojia's cross-border passport has been done, and the time is a hundred years, because it is necessary to carry the world pool, the process is a little more complicated, there was originally Emperor Yuan Time as a guarantee, and it must be no problem to pass, but Jin Se Xianjun invited the two to take the flying machine of the Heavenly Emperor Palace, take the inspection-free channel, and save a few procedures.

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