Chapter 858 Understanding
Feng Chuan's words were like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples.
Luo Li's eyes reflected the joy of the tribesmen around her, and their faces were filled with piety and expectation.
An old man with a kind face came forward, holding a string of yellowed beads in his hand, and gently touched the back of Luo Li's hand. His eyes were as if he had touched the long-lost light of hope, warm and solemn.
He faced Luo Li, clenched his fist on his chest, knelt on one knee, and said in a loud voice, "Welcome to the Spirit Master."
Seeing this, the tribesmen around him followed the old man's example, clenched their fists on their chests, knelt on one knee, and looked very pious.
The sunlight shone on everyone, giving this solemn scene a sacred golden glow.
Luo Li was stunned, took two steps forward and helped him up, saying at the same time: "Hurry up and get up."
She gently raised her hand, and soft light overflowed from her palm, warmly brushing over the heads of every tribe member, like a spring breeze, taking away the fatigue and weathering on their faces, leaving only purity and tranquility.
There was an indescribable feeling of joy and rebirth all around.
The tribesmen who were touched by Luo Li's light had expressions of surprise on their faces and tears in their eyes.
Luo Li pursed her lips, made hand gestures, and her hair moved without wind. Nearly a million spirit beads appeared instantly and landed in front of every member of the tribe.
The spirit pearl exudes a warm white luster, like a star falling into the mortal world, gently spinning and floating in the air.
The young tribesmen had not experienced the blessing of the spirit pearl, so although they were surprised, they did not feel the same as Feng Chuan.
After many years, they finally welcomed their spiritual master.
They reached out and touched the spirit beads, and instantly, the spirit beads turned into warm currents and merged into their bodies. A faint light flowed under their skin, as if they were given new life.
The young tribesmen closed their eyes and felt it, only to see circles of faint halos gradually emerging around their bodies, like dewdrops in the morning light, crystal clear.
Their faces softened and became resolute because of this sudden power, and their eyes flashed with a light that was unique to them.
A young girl gently raised her arm, a faint light seeming to gather at her fingertips. She looked at the scene with surprise and joy, "This is the power of the spirit pearl recorded in ancient books!"
She looked at Luo Li excitedly, and said with joy, "Thank you, Spirit Lord, for your blessing!"
The rest of the tribe also shouted, "Thank you, Spirit Lord, for your blessing!"
An elder excitedly held the necklace on his chest. It was the totem of the Great Wilderness Spirit Warrior, and it was shining brightly at the moment. A long-lost smile bloomed on his face, and his eyes sparkled with unprecedented vitality and hope.
Luo Li smiled and said, "You're welcome. Everyone, please disperse. I have something to ask the elders."
The girl seemed to be a very prestigious person among the younger generation. She bowed and said, "Yes, Spirit Master!"
She turned around and said, "Everyone, please disperse first. Don't disturb the conversation between the Spirit Master and the elders."
Feng Chuan also said in a deep voice: "Those below the Blue Level Elders should leave for the time being."
The crowd dispersed, looking back every few steps. In a short while, only six people were left in the square.
Feng Chuan looked at Luo Li and said, "Spirit Master, there are now ten blue-level elders and three purple-level elders in the clan. Except for the three blue-level elders who stayed in the clan, the other blue-level elders are not in the clan."
Of the tens of thousands of purple-level elders back then, only three are still alive, and all of them were seriously injured and have not fully recovered yet.
Luo Li looked around with a serious expression, and saw that the purple-level elders had white hair and beards, and their faces were weathered, but there was an unyielding light in their eyes.
The wind blew gently, the clothes fluttered, and the atmosphere in the square seemed particularly heavy.
Luo Li felt a mixture of emotions. She took a deep breath and said slowly, "My elders, although our clan has suffered a heavy blow, as long as we work together, we will surely return to our peak."
Although her voice was soft, it was like a gentle spring breeze, penetrating into the hearts of every elder.
The purple-level elders looked at each other, and a barely perceptible warmth flashed in their eyes, as if at this moment, all the past pains and sacrifices were warmed by this unyielding will.
Luo Li looked around and asked, "Is there any closed place? It's really not right to chat here."
"Yes," Feng Chuan nodded, "Let's go back to the base."
Luo Li nodded, "Okay."
In the residence of the ancient Lingwu clan of the Great Wilderness, Luo Li followed Feng Chuan and the elders into the meeting hall.
Feng Chuan looked at the main throne that had been empty for thirty thousand years, then looked at Luo Li and said, "Spirit Master, please take a seat."
Luo Li took light steps towards the long-forgotten throne.
After taking her seat, she looked at everyone and asked, "Do you know what I want to ask?"
Everyone looked at each other and slowly shook their heads.
"Please enlighten me, Spirit Master."
"Forget it," Luo Li waved her hand, "Please introduce yourselves first."
The three purple-level elders looked at each other and nodded, "Okay."
Three purple-level elders, two men and one woman.
The only female among them was also the youngest. She was the first to speak, "Spirit Master, my name is Xuanqing."
The other two men also had distinct appearances. Although their hair and beards were white, they did not look old. One had a rough look, while the other had a delicate look. With the white hair, they even had a somewhat immortal look.
The rough-looking elder said in a deep voice, "Spirit Master, my name is Xuan Qi."
The remaining one also said: "Spirit Master, my name is Xuan Pei."
The three of them were among the first batch of disciples with the surname Feng, and they were also considered the oldest people in the clan today.
Their forces are all at the peak of the lords, and they are also powerful people standing at the top of the pyramid of the continent of gods.
Luo Li nodded, then looked at the blue-level elders behind him and said, "What about you?"
There was no need to introduce Feng Chuan, and there were three blue-level elders whose names she didn't know.
A woman spoke first. She was dressed in a blue elder's uniform and had a cold and beautiful face. "Spirit Master, my name is Feng Shu."
The other woman was very tall. She said in a deep voice, "Spirit Master, my name is Feng Long."
The last blue-level elder was a man. He had a very gentle appearance and his voice was as gentle as his appearance. "Spirit Master, my name is Feng Xu."
Luo Li nodded slightly, her eyes moving between the three blue-level elders.
Feng Shu's coldness and beauty are accompanied by a firmness that should not be underestimated. Her eyes are as sharp as an eagle, yet she retains a feminine softness.
Feng Long is tall and strong, exuding an inviolable aura, like a moving mountain.
As for Feng Xu, his smile was as warm as the sunshine in early spring, and the tenderness revealed in his words made the atmosphere around them unconsciously soften.
The three elders each had distinct characteristics. Luo Li curled her lips and said, "I've taken note of them all."
Her voice was clear, "My name is Luo Li."
Everyone looked at Luo Li with serious expressions and replied in a deep voice, "It's Spirit Master. We've made a note of it."
Luo Li raised an eyebrow and took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Xuan Qing and the other two. "The injuries on your bodies were caused by the power of the Abyss. They are injuries to your souls, right?"
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