"Sacred Light World? A temple built by the Barbarians for hundreds of thousands of years? Good fellow, it seems that this old fellow of the Barbarians is going to broaden my horizons for free!!"

Outside the crowd, Yun Xiao pricked his ears at this time, listening carefully to the description of the barbarian old man.

For him, this was obviously a good opportunity to broaden his horizons. Apart from anything else, just a few simple words from this old man of the barbarian tribe gave him a lot of information at once.

Perhaps this information is not of much use to him now, but he believes that as his strength continues to improve, then one day, this information will become his wealth.

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"The old man just talked about refining this temple, which not only consumes hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation of the barbarians, but also has the sub-divine beast of the five-headed cave heaven. Speaking of which, the reason why our temple can be changed in size, this The five-headed sub-divine beast is the key!"

At this time, the voice of the ancestor Wula rang again, focusing all the hearts of everyone on him.

"Back then, the ancestors of the Barbarian tribe captured five sub-divine beast cubs, and spent a lot of effort to raise them, and finally let them grow to the realm of the cave world, and after the casting of the barbarian temple was completed, the ancestors of the barbarian tribe Make blood sacrifices for all the sub-divine beasts in the five-headed cave and become the spirit of the temple!"

"The Spirit of the Temple? What is that again?!!!"

"Don't interrupt, listen to the old ancestor Ula..."

Everyone's mind was completely attracted by the ancestors of Ula, because they had never seen what the ancestors of Ula said in the classics. Although they don't know the authenticity, they still sound quite interesting.

"The so-called spirit of the temple, to put it more bluntly, is the soul of this temple. If a person wants to live, both the soul and the flesh are indispensable things, and our temple is the same. Don’t think he is A dead thing, in fact, it is just like us, but it has a soul!"

"What? This temple has its own soul? I'm afraid this is a bit exaggerated, right?"

"The ancestor Ula is getting more and more mysterious. How can there be souls in a palace? The ancestor Ula must be making up stories again."

"That's right, the palace has souls, so don't you want to become refined? Whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway."

"......"

Hearing what the ancestor Ula said this time, the surrounding barbarians couldn't help but curl their lips, but more than half of them didn't believe it, because they didn't believe that there could be souls in a palace.

"Jie Jie Jie, ignorance, you little guys, don't think that it will be great when you have cultivated to the Heavenly Position Realm. You can't help telling you that even those who are strong in the Heavenly Light Realm can be seen everywhere, beyond the realm of Heavenly Light. There are also many strong people, if you use your own insights to understand, of course everything is unreasonable."

Hearing someone questioning him, the ancestor Wula laughed again, his eyes full of contempt.

He also understood in his heart that even though these people in front of him had the blood of a barbarian, they had not lived in the Great World of Holy Light. Naturally, their knowledge was limited, and it was normal not to understand his words.

"I believe what the ancestor Wula said, ancestor Wula, hurry up and tell me what is going on with the spirit of the temple!"

"Yes, yes, ancestors don't care about them, we all believe your words..."

Not everyone is skeptical, and half of them seem to be convinced of what the ancestor Ullah said, and their faces are full of interest.

"Is it the spirit of the temple? Cough cough, the old man is actually not quite clear about what is going on, but I heard from the master and his old man that when the temple was cast, the five-headed cave demigod beasts were sacrificed in blood, and their spirits It becomes a special imprint that merges with the temple. Only the purest blood of our barbarians can activate them with blood and give orders to them. This has changed the size of the temple."

These conditions have been passed down word of mouth from generation to generation in his lineage. Frankly speaking, he actually doesn't know whether these are true or not. In his generation, he has not even left a direct descendant. So I took it out and shared it with everyone.

"The purest blood of the barbarians can activate the spirit of the temple? How about the blood of us people?"

"Forget it, the barbarians have the purest bloodline right now, and only the Sage King Tugu is the only one, and even the bloodlines of the other Sage King powerhouses are not very pure."

"Who can say this kind of thing well? No, I'm going to try it. Maybe when I have awakened the blood of the barbaric ancestors, the purity has surpassed the Sage King Tugu?"

"Cut, how easy is it to awaken the blood of the ancestors? If you awaken the blood of the ancestors, you might already be a master of the cave sky!"

"I have only cultivated for forty years, how can I be promoted to the Cave Heaven Realm? No, I must try..."

"Hey hey hey, what are you going to do..."

When the old ancestor Wula finished the story, a few strong men of the barbarians suddenly showed enthusiastic expressions. While speaking, one of them flew to the side. As he said, he cut out a strip on his finger. Kouzi dripped his own blood drop by drop on the temple.

"Hahaha, don't waste your energy. If your blood can inspire the spirit of the temple, I will treat you as the boss from now on."

"This... doesn't seem to be a big deal, I will try it too, it's nothing more than a few drops of blood."

"That's right, just a few drops of blood, and it won't affect anything, I'll join in the fun too!"

"Count me too!!!"

At this moment, one after another barbaric masters stood up, cut their palms one after another, and dripped blood to the temple, their eyes were full of expectation.

"Eh, a bunch of lunatics, nothing more, I'll go crazy with you too!"

Seeing so many people dripping blood, even the few barbarians who didn't take it seriously at the beginning were tempted. After all, everyone knew in their hearts that if they could really stimulate the spirit of the temple, it would also show that, His bloodline was already extremely pure, and he could soar into the sky in no time.

Thinking of this, many people secretly cut their palms, and the red blood dripped towards the temple as if they were not asking for money.

"This...I just talk about it casually, you don't need to be so serious..."

At this time, the corners of Old Ancestor Wula's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and a faint worry flashed across his eyes.

He didn't control it for a while, so he told these secrets. In fact, these are the secrets of the barbarian, and he shouldn't tell others casually. If the saint kings of the barbarian know this, I don't know if he will be punished.