On the third day, the fruit had lost its green color and turned completely grayish white.
And in the middle of this grayish-white fruit, there are some raised spots, as if something is growing out of them.
However, this did not affect the tribesmen's observation and awe, but instead they were full of anticipation.
In the ancestral hall, Ji Yang was also staring at the fruits that were gradually growing, thinking about something in his mind.
These fruits have consumed 12 points of his vitality in just three days, an average of four points per day.
That is to say, all the vitality he had absorbed from the moonlight in the past three days was finally transformed into nutrients for these fruits, and he had to lose 1.6 vitality points every day.
Even so, Ji Yang still did not take any measures. He could feel that the fruit would be ripe in a few days.
He also wanted to see what the fruit would look like after he used his soul-gathering ability.
On the fourth day of the fruit's growth, the spots that had appeared before gradually took shape. They grew out from one side of the fruit, making the fruit, which was almost the size of a fist, look a little ugly.
After seeing this, people from many families were even more surprised. At this time, Chen Xingzhen, the patriarch of the family, was still looking through the remaining information of the family, trying to find the answer to the result of the sacred tree.
As for the fact that the fruit of the sacred tree has been growing day by day in the past few days, he has heard about it but has not gone to check it out in person.
On the fourth night, the moonlight was shining. Ji Yang absorbed the moonlight and Yin energy at the same time, while looking at the fruit on his body that was gradually turning pale white.
At this time, the ginkgo nuts are already the size of a fist, with clearer shapes and more layers.
When Ji Yang looked at these ginkgo fruits again, he felt something was wrong in his heart.
In the first two days, the fruits were still small and the spots were not prominent, so nothing could be seen. But as the ginkgo fruits grew in the past two days, the spots on the fruits became more obvious.
Late at night, Ji Yang looked at the ginkgo fruits again in the moonlight.
You won’t know until you see it, and it’ll be shocking.
At some point, the spots on these ginkgo fruits had transformed into human facial features, and the fist-sized ginkgo fruits had now turned into their heads.
The human faces on the ginkgo nuts have different shapes, and their eyes are closed, as if they are still waiting for the ginkgo nuts to ripen.
Gazing from a distance, the pitch-black sacred tree had disappeared in the darkness, leaving only its fluorescent leaves glittering in the moonlight.
What is shocking and terrifying is that beneath the countless shining leaves, there are dozens of fruits with facial features.
Under the moonlight, these fruits exude a profound beauty.
Fortunately, there was no one in the ancestral hall, otherwise people would have been shocked by the scene.
After being surprised, Ji Yang's heart returned to normal.
It's not like he hasn't seen fruits with five sense organs before, such as the ginseng fruit.
However, it was still difficult for Ji Yang to accept that it grew out of his own body.
After all, he was the family's sacred tree, representing the family's glory. But now, he looked more like a demon tree, and the Chen family were the evil slaves who worshipped this demon tree.
Ji Yang secretly shook his head in his heart and shook off the irrelevant thoughts in his mind.
In fact, Ji Yang already had a guess in his mind about what the fruit looked like.
After all, this fruit grew because he used his soul-gathering ability. Obviously, it was related to the living souls in the ancestral hall before.
The shapes of three of the fruits were clearly the three tribesmen who had just died in the battle.
Perhaps after the fruit is ripe, this soul-gathering magical power can be fully utilized.
I don’t know what the difference is between these fruits that have been transformed once and the living souls that were previously in the underworld.
Even though it was a little unpleasant, Ji Yang still had expectations in his heart.
I just don’t know what kind of waves the Chen family will create tomorrow.
Fortunately, several blood coagulation realm warriors in the family have not returned yet, and only Chen Xingzhen is in the clan, so he doesn't have to worry about being hacked by the clan members.
The next day, dawn.
Chen Qingsong took a broom in his hand, pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, and began to sweep the not much dust in the hall.
The family ancestral hall represents the face of the family. Moreover, now that there is a sacred tree enshrined in it, it must be cleaned every day.
After the Sacred Tree Ceremony, many tribesmen wanted to exchange jobs with him, but he of course refused.
Now that the sacred tree has appeared, how can he miss such a good opportunity? Perhaps he has a connection with the family sacred tree and can even get the tree's blessing.
This is what the patriarch said. As long as you are respectful in your heart, you will have the opportunity to receive the blessing of the sacred tree.
Halfway through the sweep, Chen Qingsong walked towards the sacred tree, ready to worship it again, and while doing so, he took the opportunity to take a peek at the fruits of the sacred tree.
The clan leader said that one should not look directly at the sacred tree on normal days, as this is a great disrespect to the sacred tree.
While worshiping, Chen Qingsong looked up at the sacred tree above.
But the next moment, Chen Qingsong's face showed fear and his body froze.
In his sight, a ginkgo with facial features was hanging quietly on a branch. Although the ginkgo's eyes were closed, he felt that the ginkgo seemed to be looking at him and looking into his eyes.
This scene frightened him so much that his heart suddenly tightened. When he turned around to look at the entire sacred tree, he discovered that the tree was full of ginkgo fruits with human faces on them.
Seeing this scene, Chen Qingsong could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and hurriedly ran outside, shouting at the same time.
"What's going on!"
Chen Qingsong's shouting quickly attracted many tribesmen to come and check.
"Uncle, ancestral hall, sacred tree..."
After seeing the person coming, Chen Qingsong pointed towards the ancestral hall with some fear.
After hearing this, everyone stopped delaying and thought that an enemy had entered the ancestral hall and wanted to destroy the family sacred tree.
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