Chapter 212: Fire Sacrifice to the Supreme Brahman, Odin Clan, Lingbao Shimo Sect, Supreme Opportunity
Seeing this young man with an elephant's head and a human body inviting so many monks to a banquet, Di Qing was indescribably shocked.

Maybe Yang Mei didn't feel much about this change, but Di Qing seemed to be baptized by a special avenue.

Because what I saw and heard matched my memories of my past life.

In Di Qing's memory, there are records of Shiva and other monks. Shiva, Vishnu, Brahma, the elephant god... Aren't these the existences in the Indian mythology in his memory?

Secondly, the Gaia clan was even more familiar to Di Qing. After all, it was rumored that the mother of the gods in Greek mythology gave rise to the Greek gods.

Emperor Qing was stunned, his heart was churning. He thought these ancient myths were all false, but now they were happening right before his eyes.

Following many monks, since this is a special place for fire sacrifice banquet, just find a Taoist platform.

Then more monks were seen coming.

"The Odin clan has arrived..."

"The Titans have arrived..."

"The Garden of Eden to ..."

Good fellow, familiar words stirred in Di Qing's heart. Di Qing looked solemn and didn't know what to say.

I thought these were all fake, but now they have become true.

Yang Mei saw that something was wrong with Di Qing and asked, "Friend Di Qing, did you find anything?"

"No, I'm just a little shocked." Di Qing said, and kept silent. After all, this was Di Qing's biggest secret, and he couldn't tell Yang Mei.

As he was thinking this, ancient forces arrived one after another, and Di Qing also verified the memories in his heart through words.

Especially listening to the discussions of the monks around him made Di Qing understand more.

"I didn't expect that so many forces that had left the Central Wilderness would come here."

"Who says it's not? However, the Central Wilderness is the birthplace of countless forces after all. When it comes to some special events, they will naturally come here."

"Speaking of which, Supreme Brahma, who founded the Shiva lineage, was ranked high among the many ancient mixed origins. Unfortunately, the great power he spawned has now been divided into three. It has become the Shiva, Vishnu, and Brahma lineages."

"Alas... Ever since that war, I don't know how many forces have been split. For example, the Earth Gods Clan, which was once founded by Mother Goddess Gaia, was split into the Titans and the Olympians. And the Olympians are now also showing signs of splitting up."

"The same is true for the Odin clan, which gradually became branches."

As I listened to the discussions of many monks, I gained a preliminary understanding of these major forces.

But the more he understood, the clearer it became to Di Qing that these matched his own memories.

However, after so many years, in the core area, many powerful men from ancient forces gathered together, and then there was a monk who was dressed in tattered clothes but exuded supreme Taoist charm, holding a trident, and sprinkled a special substance on the core altar.

"Great Supreme Brahman, I beg you to protect your descendants in the endless chaos." Shiva shouted, and the road behind him evolved into many shadows, interweaving to form a special posture, accompanied by the outbreak of hot flames in the altar.

A vague shadow appeared in the flames. The shadow was agitated, emitting a very calm aura, but it was this calm aura that instantly shocked all the monks.

Countless monks were shocked by this aura. It was not of the same dimension or level.

Although Di Qing and Yang Mei didn't have much idea about the strong, they could guess what this figure meant. At this moment, many forces also saluted: "Praise to the Supreme Brahman!"

Many monks followed suit as they shouted. Finally, that figure passed through countless figures and then disappeared in the flames.

After the flames dissipated, Shiva laughed: "Haha, it seems that our ancestors are still on the journey. We, the younger generations, will definitely follow their path!"

As he spoke, many monks nodded, and then countless fine wines and delicacies were brought in for all the monks here to taste.

Emperor Qing looked at the food without hesitation, but he had a lot of interest in the special Supreme Brahma.

Especially this Supreme Brahma may be one of the ancient Hunyuan, and one of the ancients who created the Central Wilderness. Now he is still fighting in the depths of the Wilderness Beach. Now a shadow summoned by the fire festival also means his existence, or the Supreme Brahma is still alive and still pursuing the future.

The survival of Supreme Brahma also means the prosperity of Shiva's lineage. At least no force dares to attack them, after all, they have a backer.

Holding a fire sacrifice nowadays can be considered a deterrent.

A long time passed like this, and the banquet was still going on.

Although Di Qing gained a lot of knowledge from the banquet, it was of little help at the moment.

"Friend Di Qing... Although we know about some major forces this time, it seems that these major forces are all centered on bloodlines. Even if there are countless wonderful methods passed down in the clan, it is difficult for us to obtain them."

"Yes. Even the Supreme Sect tries its best to recruit descendants of Pangu's original spirit. Speaking of which, this Supreme Sect reminds me of the Three Pure Ones in the present-day Primordial World."

When Emperor Qing heard the word "Taishang", he couldn't help but think of Taiqing. Taiqing was formed by the fragments of Pangu's original spirit and the innate pure energy.

Emperor Qing had always believed that there were only three beings in the prehistoric world, the Three Pure Ones. But now he knew that there were many cultivators transformed from Pangu's original spirit.

That's right, Pangu's original spirit is vast, and after it was broken, it turned into a lot of fragments. How could there be only three of the Three Pure Ones?

Now it is known that the fragments of the original spirit have formed a clan, one of whom calls himself Taishang. This makes Di Qing somewhat amused. After all, the Taoist name of Taiqing also means Taishang. Especially his Shanshi is known as Taishang Laojun.

This made Di Qing a little confused.

As he was thinking this, he heard a loud laugh: "Haha...Fellow Daoist Shiva, you hold a fire sacrifice to awaken the Supreme Brahman. How can you leave out our Lingbao sect?"

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing..." Shiva was also dignified when he saw the uninvited monk.

The monk who arrived did not shy away from the matter and flew directly to the side of the Supreme Sect, which angered the monks of the Supreme Sect, but they could do nothing about it.

Di Qing and Yang Mei looked at each other and were not surprised. After all, they had already known from the conversations of many cultivators that the primitive race of gods transformed by the great god Pangu was divided into three veins.

One lineage became the current Tai Shang sect, one lineage became the Ling Bao sect, and one lineage became the Shi Mo sect.

These three veins sounded similar to the Three Pure Ones. However, one was the Supreme One and the other was a Lingbao, so it was not surprising. Only this sect of the Beginning Demon directly turned into a demon.

He was on the path of magic, and his cultivation method was relatively cruel, which made Emperor Qing speechless.

Just as I was thinking this, I saw the demonic energy surging in the sky, and then I saw the First Demon Sect coming.

(End of this chapter)