1016: C1016 You Probably Don't Know This Either Right

C1016 You Probably Don't Know This Either Right

The internal environment of Holy Region wasn't complicated. It was even a little monotonous.1

The flat terrain, the green grass, the simple thatched cottage, there was almost nothing else.

The edges and the sky above the Holy Region were countless white runes and formations. The formations were circular and polygonal, different from the eastern formations.

Every Shrine Expert who lived here only had a small thatched cottage. His life was simple, and he was not disturbed by external things.

There were more than fifty thatched huts here, and each thatched cottage was only three to four meters wide. Compared to the noble status of these people, the contrast was very strong.

Every month, people outside would regularly send in a batch of food and water, as well as the necessary information about the outside world.

"The conditions are simple and crude. Please forgive me, Immortal." Divine Son bowed slightly to Chen Feng and said helplessly.

Before Chen Feng came, they had once discussed these thatched huts.

Some people did not want Chen Feng to think that Shrine was being neglectful, so they suggested to dismantle the thatched huts first and build a small temple to serve as a reception place.

However, some people disagreed, thinking that it was too troublesome. A temple could not be built just like that. If Chen Feng arrived before it was built, wouldn't it be even more impolite?

Finally, Divine Son considered the opinions of both parties and decided not to make any changes.

Chen Feng was not someone who cared about these things. If they deliberately made changes, it would not be a waste of effort and it would not be effective to please them.

Moreover, although these thatched huts were simple and crude, they had been soaked in the holy power of light for countless years. They had long become sacred objects and an inseparable part of Holy Region.

Compared to external objects, Chen Feng might want to see the history of the Shrine through these thatched huts.

These thatched huts were passed down from generations to generations by Shrine Expert. Chen Feng would definitely be able to see some things from these thatched huts.

Chen Feng could indeed see it, but he wouldn't care. Shrine had not always been bright, honest, and kind in history. There had been times when it was even more evil than evil. He wasn't interested in these histories.

In the end, the power of light could only guide living beings in the direction of "righteousness." It did not mean that it could make this living being become light and justice.

When selfishness gained the upper hand, light lost its meaning.

In the end, the power of light was only one of the countless types of energy. The difference was that it had the effect of guiding 'righteousness'. Whether or not it could accept it depended on the body, not the mind or the soul.

Chen Feng was used to drinking tea, so Shrine had already prepared the best tea and some western desserts.

As for the chicken, duck, and fish, this was something that ordinary people would eat. Chen Feng definitely did not need it, so they did not prepare it.

"It's alright." After Chen Feng drank a mouthful of tea, he nodded slightly.

Although the taste was much worse than the Spirit Tea, this was the best tea that the Shrine could find. He could not ask for too much.

However, he remembered that when Ilse and Divine Son went to the Cloudsea Immortal Sect for a meeting, he gave them a packet of tea leaves.

It seemed like they had finished drinking. After all, each person here only had one cup.

"The reason I came this time is to arrange the Spirit Gathering Array for all of you."

"Yes, yes, yes." Divine Son and Shrine Expert hurriedly nodded their heads.

"Now we have another goal." Chen Feng's lips curved up as he looked at the runes and formations at the edge of Holy Region.

"That Gate of the Golden Angel was cast from the flesh and bones of the Bright Divine Race. You probably don't know this, right?"

Divine Son and the experts of the Shrine's pupils constricted, and they once again forgot to breathe.

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