At some point, the shaman appeared on top of the altar.

The old shaman had silver hair and silver beard, and wore five elements of sacrificial clothes, Xuan Guan, green clothes, red silk, white whisk, gold belt, and five colors to the five elements. He held a white whisk in his left hand, secretly lucky, and waved towards the thin heavenly steps, as if sweeping away the dust.

Da Xi Ganluan felt that there seemed to be something different in the entire Bo Tian Steps.

"After the net step is over, ascend to the altar." The shaman's hoarse voice rang out.

Da Xi Cunchang stepped up the steps first, and Da Xi Ganxi and Da Xi Ganluan took a step behind to follow.

Because it was the first time to participate in the sacrifice, or to go to the altar in front of the clansmen, Da Xi Ganluan's hands in front of him were covered with sweat. She was careful step by step, always paying attention to the synchronization with Daxi Ganxi, nervous at the same time, there was still a little excitement in her heart.

Each step of the Thin Sky Stairs is one fathom wide, and there are many circles carved on it, which are filled with six-pointed stars, but the position and density are different, and they can only be found when they are closer.

The moment he stepped on the Botian Steps, Da Xi Ganluan suddenly felt a force pressing on his body, and his body almost bent down. She knew that this was probably the coercion mentioned by Da Xi Cunming.

Da Xi Ganluan followed Da Xi Cunchang to the top of the altar.

At this time, the sky was already showing a touch of red.

The top of the altar is a ninety-ten-zhang square platform, with an eighteen-zhang long eight-pointed star engraved in the center, and in the middle there are items such as incense cases and shrines with the texture of blue dew, and in the shrine stands the god Aoki who steps on the green dragon. On either side of the shrine stand two prayer lamps. On the southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest corners of the eight-pointed star, there is a priest in each of them, all dressed in cyan wooden sacrificial clothes, and the holy cloud cherry blossom in his hand glows softly white.

The shaman stepped aside, and with a wave of dust, three clouds of blue appeared in front of the three people in front.

"Remove the filth, return to the position."

Looking at Bilu who appeared out of thin air, Da Xi Ganluan felt very magical. This Bilu is taken out of the Bilu crystal, which has the effect of removing interference, making it easier for people to control the illusion of the outside world. She followed the movements of Daxi Ganxi, and with excitement and curiosity, she reached into Bilu, and immediately felt a cool and comfortable feeling coming from her hand, making her almost exhale softly in comfort.

After a short time of purifying his hands, the remaining blue dew on his hands quickly dissipated in the air, and Daxi Ganluan and Daxi Ganxi stood on the north and south stars one left and one right.

Standing on the starlight at the southern end, Daxi Ganluan felt a gentle force lift her up, so that she could just touch the prayer cup in front of her.

The prayer lamp is not an ordinary lamp, it is a kind of double-petaled flower pot specially used for sacrifice, according to the sacrificial specifications are divided into three, five, seven and nine, which need to be lit with phantom qi, and the purer and richer the phantom qi, the easier it is to lighten up, and the longer the light time.

Da Xi Ganluan slowly stretched out his hand, half-caged on top of the prayer cup, took a deep breath, and operated the phantom qi in his body according to the method taught by Da Xi Cunming, and slowly released the phantom qi from the palm of his hand. The white aura lingers on the top of the prayer jar, and the core that is used to feel and absorb the aura is quickly absorbed.

Da Xi Cunming stood in the team of the descendants, looked at Da Xi Ganluan in the distance through the gap, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: No wonder the patriarch decided to properly announce the identity of Da Xi Ganluan in this way, standing on the thin sky steps, he couldn't see the situation in the center of the altar, and he could only guess that she had become a phantom from the position where she began to stand, and she was also very talented, and the descendants could clearly see the white ice illusion between Da Xi Ganluan's fingers, so that they could avoid the children of the family from going to her for trouble because they were dissatisfied with Da Xi Ganluan's treatment.