Above the gray fog

"Let's go in and wait. The court meeting starts at 8 o'clock, and there is still half an hour." Wu Wang said with a smile.

As he walked into the hall, he felt that the air became sticky and there was resistance when walking.

The spirituality in this hall was extremely rich and lingering. Lin Shan felt that if ordinary people lived here for a period of time, they could even become pseudo-supernormal.

Walking from the gate to the inside, the first floor of the hall was empty. There was nothing except decorative objects.

"The second floor is the meeting hall." Wu Wang said.

The two walked into the second floor. When they stepped out of the last step, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. The second floor was shrouded in a golden mist. From time to time, a golden dragon could be seen flowing in the gray mist.

Its horns were like deer, its head was like a camel, its eyes were like rabbits, its neck was like a snake, its belly was like a clam, its scales were like fish, its claws were like eagles, its paws were like tigers, and its ears were like cows.

"What is this? A dragon?" Lin Shan looked at the creature in front of him and asked uncertainly.

"Yes, it's a dragon. That's how the flag of the tribe land came from. It's just a transformation of the tribe's luck. The tribe's luck has no consciousness, so it doesn't have it either."

"Before, only each human ruler could vaguely see the tribe's luck. Since the establishment of the Human Court, some of the tribe's luck has gathered here and appeared in front of the world in the form of a dragon. Anyone who attends the court meeting can see it."

"Is there any additional effect of the gathering of the tribe's luck?" Lin Shan asked. The golden mist reminded him of the gray mist outside the barrier. Except for the different colors... the feeling he gave him was exactly the same.

Mysterious, blocking vision, and an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"I don't know." Wu Wang spread his hands and replied: "So far, no actual effect has been found.... Does it count as beautiful? After all, this is a dragon shape, and it's golden."

"Senior Lin!"

At this moment, a cry of surprise came.

"Huh?" Lin Shan was slightly stunned and turned his head to look behind him. In the golden gray mist that was originally empty, there was a familiar figure in Lin Shan's eyes.

"Wang Cheng?" Lin Shan asked uncertainly. Although the man in front of him looked like Wang Cheng, he was a young man who looked less than 30 years old. He remembered that Wang Cheng had taken the potion when he was a teenager.

"Yes, it's me. I didn't expect Senior Lin to still remember me!" The young man was a little excited. If other people saw the head of the Wang family, one of the six great families of the human race, showing such an attitude, they would probably pop their eyes out.

"Wang Cheng..." Lin Shan said in surprise, "How did you grow up so much?"

Although the words were a little strange, Wang Cheng could understand what Lin Shan meant.

He said awkwardly, "In the 70 years since Senior Lin left the clan, the human race has made many discoveries that subvert previous cognition."

"One of them is that the appearance after taking the sequence potion is not immutable, but the change is extremely weak, but it is still easy to see in the span of several decades. When the lifespan is about to run out, the body will also age."

"Is that so?" Lin Shan nodded slightly. He certainly couldn't know this. When he was in the human race, the human race had only been through 30 years, and the extraordinary appearance at that time did not change at all.

Wang Cheng sighed, "I didn't expect Senior Lin to remain unchanged."

"Maybe the life span of Sequence 8 is longer." Lin Shan replied calmly, and then turned to look at Wang Cheng, "You are here to represent the family."

"Yes." Wang Cheng nodded, "I founded the Wang family, one of the families." When he said this, his temperament of being in a high position for a long time was revealed, and a look of unquestionable in his eyes flashed.

However, when his eyes touched Lin Shan, he naturally turned to respect.

"Yeah." Lin Shan nodded slightly and stopped talking. He and Wang Cheng had only been together for a few days. He didn't expect that the boy who didn't like to talk at the beginning has now grown into the head of a large family of the human race.

Wang Cheng saw that Lin Shan didn't seem to want to say more, so he stopped disturbing him and stood silently behind Lin Shan, waiting for the court meeting to begin.

Although this place was covered by golden mist, they were actually still on the second floor of the hall.

In the last ten minutes, more and more people appeared in the golden mist.

Acquaintances nodded and greeted each other.

"Old Lin, long time no see."

Hearing this familiar words, Lin Shan's eyes fell on the visitor and found that Jin Tianzong was looking at him with a smile.

"Long time no see." Lin Shan replied with a smile, and then asked, "Xia Xuan is not coming?"

"She is not in the clan."

"Hehe, Lin Shan." A light call came from behind Lin Shan.

Just hearing the two words "hehe", Lin Shan knew that the visitor was Zhao Xiaoan.

Sure enough, he turned his eyes and found that Zhao Xiaoan was grinning at him.

Lin Shan smiled and nodded in response.

Everyone nodded to each other, without much communication.

"Time is up, please take your seats, councillors!"

When Lin Shan was guessing how to take his seat, a huge long table not far in front slowly walked from the illusion into reality.

"What is this?"

Lin Shan's expression was slightly stunned. This scene reminded him of the way the mysterious hall appeared in the Purple Soul Flower Forest. It was exactly the same, from the virtual to the real.

"This is a conference table materialized by the power of faith." Wu Wang explained beside him.

"Whose power of faith?" Lin Shan was puzzled. Does the court need to send someone to materialize the conference table every time it meets?

And it seems that all those who have the power of faith are pioneers.

Isn't this redundant? It's better to just build a conference table.

Is it to make the court meeting look more upscale?

"It was the 'Court Meeting Hall' that materialized on its own." Wu Wang said.

"The 'Court Meeting Hall' materialized on its own?" Lin Shan stared at the building under his feet in surprise, "Did it become a spirit? Did it have its own consciousness?"

"It's hard to tell what it is. Every time the court holds a meeting, it will materialize everything it needs. Most people think... it has a vague consciousness." Wu Wang said seriously.

A hall has become a spirit... and has its own consciousness. This is the first time Lin Shan has heard of such a bizarre thing.

The most important thing is... this hall can also use the power of faith!

"Where does its faith come from?" Lin Shan continued to ask.

"Just like you thought, it comes from where your faith comes from. As the place where the court meets, it itself has a legendary color."

"Many people believe that it can give birth to consciousness, which is related to the power of faith of the human race."

"There are also a few people who think that it is related to the gathering of the human race's luck, because when the human race's luck is manifested, this hall will 'come alive'."

"Another group of people will refute that it is nourished by faith and consciousness is born under the nourishment."

"The dispute between these two groups involves the prerequisite for an item to give birth to consciousness, whether it is faith... or luck."