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The venue of the sacrificial ceremony was solemn and dignified, with flags flying all around. In the center of the venue was a tall altar, built of bluestone, with wide and solemn steps. On the altar were placed various ritual vessels, such as tripods, gui, and zun, shining with an ancient brilliance.

The chief priest in gorgeous formal attire stood at the front of the altar, wearing a crown and holding a jade sceptre, with a solemn look on his face. Behind him stood a group of officials and attendants in formal attire of different ranks, arranged in an orderly manner.

The sacrificial music slowly sounded, with bells and drums ringing in unison, the sound was majestic and melodious. Amid the music, a group of dancers dressed in colorful costumes danced gracefully, their movements were graceful and solemn, as if they were expressing people's respect to the gods.

As the ceremony progressed, the chief priest ascended the altar and presented sacrifices. The sacrifices were rich and varied, including livestock, grains, fine wine, etc., symbolizing people's gratitude and prayers to the gods. The chief priest knelt respectfully and read the sacrificial text in a loud and pious voice.

Under the altar, many people also wore solemn clothes and watched the sacrificial ceremony quietly, their faces full of awe and expectation, hoping to get the blessing of the gods through the sacrifice.

The three realms of human, god, and demon coexist. The human world knows the existence of those two realms, but they automatically lean towards the god realm.

Every year, men and women of appropriate age are selected to enter the divine world to help the immortals do things within their abilities.

Shen Xi seized this opportunity and blended in.

As the priest's music sounded.

The music of the sacrifice sounded, and the majestic and melodious sound of bells and drums seemed to echo throughout the heaven and earth. In this solemn atmosphere, a bright light gradually appeared in the sky, and the immortal slowly appeared.

I saw a group of immortals in white robes, with extraordinary temperament, descending from the sky on auspicious clouds. Their robes fluttered in the wind, like flowing moonlight. The immortals had dignified and sacred faces, and their eyes revealed wisdom and compassion.

They slowly landed around the altar, bringing with them a sacred atmosphere. The chief priest and officials hurriedly saluted respectfully, and the people also knelt down to express their awe of the immortals.

Among that group of immortals, the leader was Mu Feng. He nodded slightly, indicating that the sacrifice should continue.

The music became more passionate and the dancers' movements became more graceful and solemn, as if cheering for their arrival.

Shen Xi stood in the crowd and watched Mu Feng and the others appear.

Mu Feng was wearing a snow-white robe with fluttering sleeves, as if blending into the sacred atmosphere around him.

His face was cool and handsome, his features were as clear as if carved by a knife, his eyes were as deep as a cold pond, and they sparkled with wisdom. His long black hair was casually tied up, and a few strands of hair fluttered gently in the breeze.

He had a cold temperament, as if nothing in the world could stir up a wave in his heart. His every move exuded an otherworldly elegance that made people dare not approach him easily. In occasions like sacrificial ceremonies, his presence was like an iceberg, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

Shen Xi stared at him intently.

"Abstinence..."

Although he was a fanatic, he did not forget his mission.

Shen Xi tried hard to hide his aura, waiting for the right opportunity to infiltrate the divine realm and get close to the cold high priest Mu Feng.

He succeeded. Mu Feng and others did not find any demonic energy among the people sent there.

Shen Xi successfully entered the divine realm with them.