Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 389

Chapter 389: 176. Two Hundred Years in Retrospect, The Hardest is the First Encounter (8.3K Words - Large Chapter Seeking Subscription)_4

Strictly speaking, it wasn’t Song Yan tricking them, but rather the Primordial Ancestor discovered Song Yan’s potential and chose this person as a clansman.

Now that this little fellow is willing to obediently be a member of the Formless Ancient Race, he is quite happy in his heart.

By the time he re-emerged from the palanquin, Tang Xiaoxuan already had a somewhat exuberant and spirited demeanor.

This generation of the Formless Ancient Race, with this child, is bound to rise!!

Inside the flying palanquin, Song Yan lay back down and slightly closed his eyes.

Intrigue and deception, everyone harbors motives, he was long used to it.

A few words, the truth mixed with lies, lies with truth, even he believed what he was saying.

This time going out, his identity was revealed to the world, and he would surely be hunted for treasures in the future, yet he also managed to kill the Demon Monk, integrate the complete Changwang’s Evil Treasure, and comprehend the Lifebound Secret Technique "Free Celestial Demon Map", successfully solving the problem of being unable to practice other clans’ secret techniques.

Whether he profits or loses, he still needs to keep moving forward.

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Gusha Mountain, Qinghuan Kingdom.

The kingdom worships some ancient gods.

These ancient gods have been around for a long time and are seen by cultivators as devoid of divine power, but since it’s faith, they leave it alone.

In a bustling temple, a woman in a white dress was burning incense and kneeling, carefully bowing to the high ancient god, then she slightly raised her head, held the incense with both hands, closed her eyes in silence, and prayed devoutly.

The woman in the white dress appeared young and graceful, yet she exuded a strange sense of age and even sternness, but her prayer movements were meticulous, flawless, the same almost every time she came here.

The temple’s divine attendant held scriptures, came here to chant and bless her. Just because this woman was a patron.

In the past month, she had given quite a bit of money. When the abbot asked what she sought, she didn’t say. The abbot further mentioned that with all this incense money, the temple could conduct a large ritual for her, but she declined.

She simply came alone every day at dusk to silently pray.

The temple’s divine attendant chanted scriptures.

After finishing her prayer, the woman in the white dress stepped forward, solemnly inserted the incense into the burner, then turned and lifted her sleeve to wipe away the tears from her eyes.

The temple’s divine attendant sighed silently, only able to wish that this woman could truly receive the gods’ protection.

But he himself also knew, the gods are just for peace of mind, is there really such a thing?

The woman in the white dress had just stepped out when a beauty in a dark dress approached from not far away.

The beauty waved and said, "An Li!"

The woman in the white dress was indeed An Li.

This beauty was Yu Xuanwei.

Yu Xuanwei quickly approached, just about to say something when she noticed the tear stains at the corners of the woman in the white dress’s eyes, exclaiming in surprise, "You cried?"

"I..." The woman in the white dress hesitated, then sighed deeply, saying, "I really wish he could be safe, even if I were to die immediately, I would wish this."

Yu Xuanwei said speechlessly, "Are you crazy? You’ve got another chance to live, and you want to die for someone else?"

An Li said, "I just want him to be safe."

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