Chapter 21: The Capping Ceremony

  On the altar, with the exhibition of Zifeng's Lietian style. In an instant, layer upon layer of lead clouds pressed down on the altar, and in a short while, the entire Tiangong Palace was no longer visible. "Boom." A loud noise, a bolt of lightning struck across the sky, directly hitting Ziwu. However, the eight city masters standing on the jade pillars had long been waiting, even from a distance far away from the altar. The eight people simultaneously let out a light drink, and eight soul powers merged together, directly reversing the flow upwards. They dispersed the first bolt of lightning that struck down. This was a person who was about to reach the holy level, but ultimately did not take that final step, and that was the difference between heaven and earth. Ziqing said: "Heng'er, handle this matter, investigate which tribe this person is from, and annihilate nine tribes." Ziheng silently replied: "I will obey the ancestor's orders." The golden elixir had already been handed to Ziwu by Ziqing. Ziqing gently patted Ziwu's head, smiling and saying: "Little Wusong, you must have a good future, otherwise how can we live up to our expectations for you?" Ziwu said: "Late generation Ziwu will definitely not disappoint the ancestors' hopes, I will cultivate diligently and strive to ascend to the throne early, bringing Tiangong to an even higher level." The other men on the altar all burst out laughing loudly, including an outsider, Lingtian. Ziwu looked at the golden elixir shining brightly in his hand, swallowed it in one gulp, and instantly had a reaction. That reaction was extremely intense...