"To be honest, what exactly is the Great Ceremony of Respect for Heaven?" Wu Hen raised this doubt.

"What do you respect? Of course, it is to respect God, who gives us heaven and earth, yin and yang energy, and life and death!" Fairy Gong Qin was puzzled by Wu Hen's problem, so why would anyone question the way of heaven?

"We are more interested in science, and we are more willing to understand God as a higher-dimensional existence. In other words, this ceremony of Respect for Heaven is actually an accessible communication between our lives in low-dimensionality and higher-dimensional existences?" Wu Hen said.

The entire human powerhouse of Cangchu Shendu gathered here. This is not only the authority of the immortals, but also means that this Infinite City must contain very powerful and incomprehensible power. This power makes the supreme god of the Totem Holy Sect and the royal families of the Daxuan Emperor Dynasty very awe.

"You can understand this way, but we immortals call the omnipotent God. God does not refer to a certain immortal. It is formed by the thoughts of immortals born in endless years. They restrict us immortals and define the laws of the world. All of us who cultivate immortals also have the ultimate goal of becoming free and becoming part of the heaven." Fairy Gong Qin explained.

"Simply put, it means becoming the maker of the rules of the universe?" Wu Hen said.

"It should be."

"Then have you heard the clear intention given to you by the person above?" Wu Hen asked.

"Natural." Fairy Gong Qin said.

"What will?" Wu Hen asked curiously.

"I can't tell you." Fairy Gong Qin refused. She looked at Wu Hen, but smiled, "It's been a few days since the Great Respect for Heaven. Since you are a black fairy, you may also listen to God's will."

"Okay, actually I've wanted to talk to aliens for a long time. I want them to tell me in person how dinosaurs became extinct!" Wu Hen said righteously.

Fairy Gong Qin and Du Mao couldn't understand what Wu Hen was saying, but Zimo laughed so hard that he blew his stomach up.

It must be Wu Hen, there are no taboos, and he does not respect gods and does not fear ghosts and demons.

In fact, in Zishi's view, the immortals are just a faction that explores the mysteries of the universe. They have their own belief in the true understanding of the universe.

The ceremony of respecting heaven is here.

There is no rehearsal, nor is there a decorative light. Even though the immortals are presiding over the overall situation, they are actually like most human races, just like the oldest era of mankind. They look at the "solar eclipse", the "aura" and the "red moon" and are so frightened that they can't make any explanation.

The structure of Infinite City is slowly changing. According to the meaning of the Immortal Family, all representatives of the human race need to stand on the totem platform representing their human race. They can offer the rarest offerings of their own race to show respect for the unknown, or they can also kneel down with a sincere and respectful heart.

There are no clouds in the sky, but colorful sky silk appeared. These sky silks are as beautiful as the aurora, so beautiful that they are even unreal. The human race vein raised its head and quietly watched the indescribable sky dancing on the nine-level high sky--

"This is our first time here, what are we going to do?" Wu Hen asked.

"Don't do anything." Fairy Gong Qin whispered.

"Is there a high-dimensional god looking down at us? I can feel that there is a very powerful life." Wu Hen did not bow his head like others, but instead raised the big head of a newborn calf and stared at the wonderful celestial phenomena.

"Can you see him?" Fairy Gong Qin was a little strange.

"If you can't see it, you can feel it - you can still capture a little emotion." Wu Hen continued.

With the platform of Fairy Gong Qin, Wu Hen has been side by side with the seven immortals and temporarily built an immortal platform.

It has officially recognized his identity as a black fairy.

At this moment, the red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple fairies are buried in their heads, dare not have distracting thoughts or speak. No matter how many doubts you have about the ritual of respecting the sky at this moment, they are suppressed by their willpower, and read out the most beautiful praises in their hearts as if they were recited. If God was indeed condensed by the spiritual consciousness of their immortal ancestors who had free time in heaven, then this ritual of offering sacrifices to the heavens is undoubtedly praying to the ancestors who truly have spirits in heaven.

Pray for blessings, and naturally hope to get a response.

This is like the ancestors appearing, and God also needs to appear.

The phenomenon of appearance is real in the Infinite City. The Totem Holy Sect and the Daxuan Emperor Dynasty both received the blessing of the God of Spirits, so that their people were superior to other human races.

So they first respect the immortals, then the heavens. The heavens convey the will to the immortals, and the immortals guide the human race. This is the foundation of the Infinite City Human Race Association. Even if the will conveyed by God will only fall on one immortal, and that immortal can only give one of the human race's lineages, the human race is unwilling to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Wu Hen said he saw it, heard it·—·

This made the scene suddenly stir.

The seven immortals selected by the immortals are to overcome the tribulation and will also receive the young representatives of God's instructions.

After all, if God is the ancestor, they are willing to see young faces rather than some old immortals.

The problem is that Wu Hen is the black fairy of Ziyi.

There is no ancestor in his writing, how could he be chosen by God?

"What did he say to you?" Fairy Gong Qin asked.

"It must be talking to myself, I didn't say anything to me," Wu Hen said.

"Don't pretend to be a god and a ghost, how could our ancestors talk to you?" At this time, the green immortal Peng Feng said a little angrily. In his opinion, Wu Hen was always making a fool of himself from beginning to end. Only the orthodox immortals could hear the instructions from heaven in the past dynasties. No matter how high the human vein reached, the human race reached,

It is impossible to hear it.

On the God Totem Platform, the Saint Luo girl Cailan, who was standing quietly on the God Platform, also cast a curious look.

She naturally knew the noise that her brother had made in this Infinity City in recent days, but she had been waiting and watching.

On the Daxuan Emperor Platform, there was also a woman in a white robe. She and another royal man in black robe stood together in the main sacrificial position representing the Daxuan Emperor Dynasty. All the gods who would stand in this public eye were recognized by all races as the strongest.
Chapter completed!