However, although it was blurry.
But Jiang Chen roughly understood that this was the god and ancestor that Yinshang worshipped.
In fact, there was no distinction between gods and ancestors in China.
At least that was what Jiang Chen knew.
For example, the Gods of the Five Directions.
Emperor Taihao (Fuxi), Emperor Yan (Shennong), Emperor Huang (Xuanyuan), Emperor Bai (Shaohao), Emperor Black (Zhuanxu),
Taihao Fuxi was one of the Three Emperors, Yan Emperor Shennong was also one of the Three Emperors, Yellow Emperor was Shaohao, and Zhuanxu was one of the Five Emperors.
This should have been the same during the Shang Dynasty.
The only difference was that the Shang Dynasty respected Emperor Ku as their god, and the other five emperors assisted him.
However, the difference was not big.
The other statues should be these people.
Of course, Jiang Chen wasn't paying attention to this.
Or rather, his dazed gaze was fixed in front of the ancestral temple.
There were already many figures walking in.
There was a sense of unreality in the illusion, but he could still clearly feel that it was a group of children and a few elders.
The child was quick-witted.
The moment he walked into the ancestral temple, his gaze kept sizing up the entire ancestral temple.
"Father, what are we doing in the ancestral temple?”
"Isn't today the Magus assessment?”
Finally, a crisp voice sounded from a thousand years ago, as if it had transcended time and space.
With this voice, Jiang Chen's pupils contracted.
Because he heard a new term.
It might not be unfamiliar in the modern world, but it was a term of great significance to him.
"Shaman!"
Jiang Chen's eyes continued to be fixed on the projected image. He didn't even have the mood to care about how the influence existed and how it was transmitted across thousands of years.
His heart couldn't help but jump.
For modern people, sorcerers might be considered the ignorance of the ancients, but Jiang Chen who possessed extraordinary power would never think so. This was also likely the ancient path of extraordinary.
Just this alone was enough to make him 120% alert.
The image did not disappoint him.
The voice rang out again. It was the old man's voice.
"Crown Prince, please remember that we, the descendants of Huaxia, ask the heavens and ourselves. A gentleman who walks in the sky should strive to become stronger. Being a sorcerer is a path of civilization, but it is not the only path.”
.....
The old man's voice also traveled through the ages.
But this time, Jiang Chen's body couldn't help but tremble again.
Because at this moment, he seemed to have heard more things.
Even though the words seemed to be a little blurry due to crossing time and space, and most of them could not be heard clearly, just hearing the contents made his heart throb again.
Emperor Ku.
The voice of the ancestral temple once again confirmed the origin of the Shang Dynasty.
At the same time, he was certain that there were indeed supernatural powers in ancient times.
On one hand, it was the power of the shaman, which should be related to shaman. On the other hand, it was the power of his own bloodline. It was said that Yinshang had the bloodline of gods. If he could activate it, it would far exceed the power of the shaman.
Jiang Chen's figure didn't move at all as he listened to the content seriously.
He was afraid of missing a word.
However, the passage of time was too long. Even though this language seemed to have an inexplicable power that he could understand, he still lost a lot of key powers.
For example, cultivation techniques.
It was obvious that the cultivation method was discussed here.
However, he did not hear it.
On the screen, the children began to try it out.
The image was blurry, Jiang Chen didn't know what they experienced.
A moment later, when the scene gradually became clearer, the number of children in the crowd had decreased by 90%.
If the number of people who came to the ancestral temple previously exceeded 300 to 400, then there were only 30 to 40 people left.
It was obvious that the others had already been eliminated.
In fact, out of the 30 to 40 people on the slope, only five of them continued to walk into the ancestral temple while the others stopped at the entrance.
As these people walked in, the scene stopped.
Jiang Chen was in a daze.
When his thoughts returned, he suddenly realized that the only thing in front of him was a broken door and the footsteps that followed him.
The ancestral temple was deep and serene.
A heavy feeling spread out from the dark.
Even though he was invisible, he could feel the existence of that pressure.
After a slight pause, Jiang Chen finally stepped forward.
With this step, his figure could be considered to have completely stepped into the ancestral temple.
At this moment, he did not have the time to let him check the surrounding scene.
His vision became blurry again, and at the same time, the voice that transcended time and space sounded again.
"The so-called shamans can reach the heavens above and the earth below. They are in line with the wishes of the people. The shamans can understand ghosts and gods and reach the world.”
"Cultivators, on the other hand, are their own bodies. They use heaven and earth as their strength, the gods as their friends, and themselves as their own ladder."
"This stone is called the Spirit Drawing Stone. It can connect to the heavens and earth, and it can also draw the power of one's bloodline.”
As the voice spoke, Jiang Chen suddenly realized that the scene in front of him was no longer outside the ancestral temple, but inside the ancestral temple. Although he couldn't see clearly, there were only six people left in front of him: an old man and the five teenagers who came in.
A stone appeared on the screen.
However, before Jiang Chen could listen carefully, the image was destroyed again. At this time, he finally saw the entire scene in the ancestral temple.
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