Chapter 65 - Chapter 65: God’s gift cereMony (4) _1

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nChapter 65: God’s gift cereMony (4) _1

nTranslator: 549690339

nHe had Zhen nantian’s personal promise, so he could enter and leave the temple as he pleased. Did he need to explain it clearly to an unknown person?

n“How dare you! Do you know who I am?” “I’m the young master of the capital’s

nshrine, Mo Yuan. I’ve been ordered to come to the lower- level shrine to observe

nthe divine bestowment!” The young man said angrily.

nThe temple also had a direct relationship.

nThe shrine in the imperial capital was the superior level of the shrine in the lone Cloud City.

nThe divine Hall in the imperial capital didn’t dare to interfere with the divine Hall in the lone Cloud City because of the martial arts legend Zhen nantian.

nHowever, he still had the status of a superior in name.

n“MO Yuan? I’ve never heard of it. ” Xia qingchen couldn’t be bothered.

nHe’s just the young Hall master, what’s so great about him?

nMO Yuan’s brows were furrowed, and he was just about to berate her when Zhen zhilan’s expression turned cold. Mo Yuan, you’d better know when to stop. Big brother Xia is my best friend, you’re not allowed to be rude to him.

nBest friend?

nMO Yuan’s heart was filled with bitterness.

nHe and Zhen zhilan had known each other since they were young, and the adults of the two clans had the intention of matchmaking the two of them.

nIt was just that Zhen zhilan’s temperament was cold and she never had deep relationships with men.

nIt was the same for him.

nWho knew that he had only been away from the lone Cloud City for a year, and Zhen zhilan had already made a male friend, and it was the best one!

nAfter thinking for a while, Mo Yuan calmed his anger.

nHe knew that the More impetuous he appeared, the harder it would be to obtain Zhen zhilan’s heart.

nThis was because Zhen zhilan had always liked men who were mature and steady.

n“I’m sorry, I lost my composure.” MO Yuan clasped his hands and apologized to Xia qingchen. “Since you’re zhilan’s friend, then you’re also my friend. Let’s go,

nI’ll bring you to experience the divine gifts of our shrine.”

nHe was obviously the master of the house, and he had an invisible attitude of looking down on others.

nIt was as if the temple was his territory.

nXia qingchen’s expression was calm. He didn’t dare to say anything about the other temples, but he was the true ruler of godking wuchen’s temple!

nThe three of them arrived at the outer perimeter.

nThe vast temple was already filled with young martial artists.

nThey gathered in front of the godking dustless’s godly Palace and waited for the God bestowment to begin.

nlook! The young master of the imperial capital’s shrine is here! Even though they had seen Xia qingchen and Zhen zhilan .

nHowever, Mo Yuan was the focus.

nThe shrine master had a smile on his face. His gaze swept past Xia qingchen ana landed on Mo yuan.

nHe didn’t deny that the current Xia qingchen was extremely outstanding in the martial path, causing others to be envious.

nBut what help would it be to the temple?

nMO Yuan was a member of a high-tier shrine, so he was obviously More helpful to the shrine in lone Cloud City.

n“Young Hall master Mo Yuan, please take a look. Is there anything that needs to be improved for this gods bestowment Ceremony?” The shrine master humbly asked Mo Yuan for guidance.

nMO Yuan smiled. Hall master Zhen, you must be joking. I have only learned a little from my father. How would I dare to show off in front of you? ”

nHis words were humble, but in reality, he had a sense of superiority from a high level temple.

n“Hehe, don’t be so modest, young Hall master. Everyone is waiting.” The shrine master said with a smile.

nAll the Warriors in the area looked at him expectantly.

nThe smoother the God bestow, the stronger the martial cultivation of the God bestow.

nIf he was extremely lucky, he might be able to directly rise to a new level.

nUnder everyone’s anticipation, Mo Yuan had a look that he couldn’t refuse and said, “”Alright, then I’ll embarrass myself.”

nMO Yuan looked around the ritual and pointed out a few places.

nHe was able to explain every detail, and it was convincing.

nAfter that, the shrine master was very pleased and praised, ” young Hall master, you’re already proficient in the God bestowment Ceremony at such a young age. Your future is limitless.

nThe God bestowment of lone Cloud City had been held More than ten times. However, he had never succeeded.

nThe best divine bestowment would only grant the believers a 10% increase in their cultivation base.

nHowever, the shrine in the imperial capital had heard that every divine bestowment would grant at least a 50% increase in the cultivation of the believers.

nAlthough Mo Yuan was young, he had personally held a gods bestow three years ago.

nAs for the result of the God bestow, it had reached a terrifying level of 60% increase in cultivation, which was even stronger than the current Hall master. Thus, Mo Yuan was considered the Most talented successor of the Shen temple in the past few hundred years.

nTo be able to invite Mo Yuan over, the shrine master was extremely pleased.

nWith his guidance, the hall master was confident. everyone, the God’s gift Ceremony officially begins!

nThe shrine master personally took charge.

nSacrifice, prayer, worship, kneel .

nThe process was long and complicated!

nAfter everything was done, the shrine master shouted, ” may the gods bless the devout believers!

nIn an instant, the statue of godking dustless started to emit a weak light. Around him, the vague images of two gods appeared.

n“I’ve Summoned two gods!” A low cry of surprise came from the temple.

nThe two images meant that this divine bestowment would increase the cultivation of the believers present by 20%!

nCompared to the past ten percent, it was a whole double.

nThey all looked at Mo Yuan, who was standing there calmly, with respect.

nAs expected of the successor of the imperial capital’s shrine!

nJust a casual pointer could double the amount of divine bestowment!

nThe shrine master was also extremely excited. Finally, a decent divine bestowment was held.

nHe was about to order his believers to quickly sit down and receive the gift from God.

n“Hall master Zhen,” Mo Yuan suddenly said,”why don’t I hold a Ceremony and see if I can improve the effect of the God’s gift?”

nHe secretly cast a glance at Zhen zhilan as well as Xia qingchen who was beside her.

nHe had made such a decision because he wanted to compete with them.

nBefore the divine bestowment descended, the Ceremony could be held multiple times until one was satisfied.

nHe was More than happy that Mo Yuan was willing to personally host the divine bestowment for the believers of lone Cloud City.

nThe believers in the hall were also overjoyed.

nEveryone agreed. MO Yuan slowly took the host prop and re-started the Ceremony.

nIn comparison, even though Mo Yuan was young, he was indeed More professional and profound than Hall master Zhen in all aspects.

nOne could feel the extraordinary bearing of the imperial capital’s divine Palace with just a raise of their hands.

nThe same Ceremony, when performed by him, gave people an even More profound feeling.

nWhen the Ceremony was over, the image of six gods appeared around the statue of godking dustless.

n“60%! Our cultivation will increase by 60%!”

nEcstatic exclamations came from the temple.

nThe shrine master looked at Mo Yuan with even More adoration. He could really be said to be an unparalleled genius in the path of godhood!

nZhen zhilan’s beautiful eyes blinked.

nHowever, he had to admit that Mo Yuan was indeed a talented heir to the shrine.

nCompared to him, he was a failure as the successor of the temple.

nMO Yuan looked around and took in everyone’s expressions.

nHe was especially satisfied with Zhen zhilan’s respectful expression.

nWhen his gaze swept past Xia qingchen, his brows furrowed slightly.

nEveryone was filled with respect for him and was beseeching him with a 60% chance of an increase in strength. Only Xia qingchen calmly stared at the six deities.

nHis eyes were calm, without any joy or sorrow.

nThere was no sense of inferiority or jealousy that he wanted to see.

nMO Yuan sneered in his heart. Why was he pretending to be calm?

nHowever, he smiled like a spring breeze and said, “Xia qingchen, are you not satisfied with my hosting? ‘

nYuren was left speechless.

nIt was already 60%, who would still be dissatisfied?

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