Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

When Ling Feng's palm gently pressed on the Holy Blessing Pillar, the next moment, a ball of colorful halo floated up from the Holy Pillar and merged into a ball of chaotic color.

"Um?"

The surrounding temple disciples who were watching all looked surprised.

Generally speaking, when new disciples receive blessings, they will be given blessings of different attributes based on their different physiques.

As for Ling Feng, his situation is really rare.

Of course, it is not that no one has been blessed with more than one attribute, but in general, there are only two to three attributes at most.

As for more than three types, it is almost impossible to exist.

Because according to the practice method of the witch clan, the more pure and single the body's constitution, the more likely it is that one can learn powerful forbidden spells and witchcraft.

And those with mixed attributes are not even qualified to become disciples of the eight branches of the Witch Clan, let alone enter the Temple of the Witch God.

And Ling Feng is an anomaly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, a mixed body of eight elements can take the lead in Xiao Wushan in one fell swoop, and even overwhelm Wu Xuan of the Jidao God Clan.

Now, what kind of blessing can he receive?

Everyone's eyes widened, because no one had ever seen Ling Feng in this situation before.

"Could this guy be blessed with all kinds of attributes?"

"I wonder how this guy cultivates. Can he master witchcraft above the eighth level with such a complex physique?"

"To be nominated by the Temple of the Witch God, he will naturally not be an ordinary person. If he can get all the blessings of various attributes, even if it is just a blessing from the stars, it will be considered good."

Everyone nodded slightly, even if Ling Feng could only receive the blessing of the lowest level star spirit, in terms of quantity, he had already crushed the average person.

In the midst of everyone's discussion, ancient words were condensed into the void.

Light! dark! water! fire! ice! Mountain! wind! thunder!

These eight attributes correspond to the current eight major branches of the witch clan.

What was even more shocking was that right after, there even appeared, Yin! magical! null! hour!

These four types have long been extinct branches in the long history of history.

"Oh my God!"

Everyone's eyes widened. This new disciple actually wants to receive the blessings of all the twelve witch gods!

Immediately afterwards, before anyone could react, the light of the stars had undergone a qualitative change!

The light of the Holy Spirit 1 shrouded down.

This means that Ling Feng’s blessing has reached the level of the Holy Spirit’s blessing!

“The blessing of the Holy Spirit with the twelve attributes!!!”

"How is this possible? All twelve attributes!"

Most of the people present had only received blessings from a single star spirit, and could not even reach the level of blessings from the Holy Spirit.

As for Ling Feng, it was directly blessed by twelve kinds of Holy Spirit!

But the next moment, the light of the Holy Spirit changed qualitatively again.

Fairy light!

This also means that Ling Feng’s blessing has reached the level of a fairy’s blessing, truly one of a kind!

One in a million!

Moreover, there are twelve kinds of fairy blessings appearing at the same time, which should probably be the only one in ten thousand!

"Gulu!"

One by one, the disciples swallowed hard and stared at this scene in stunned silence.

The twelve attribute blessings only add to the body, and they all reach the level of fairy blessings.

Doesn’t this allow people to live?

For a time, countless people looked at this new disciple with extremely complicated expressions.

Or envy, or jealousy, or even a kind of jealousy!

But no matter what, this supreme blessing belongs only to Ling Feng!

"We in Mingguang Palace have an incredible little junior brother!"

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath. He now began to understand why the Five Elements Spirit, which he had no control over, could be tamed by Ling Feng.

Zhang Haoran smiled bitterly. He was originally the first among the new disciples of Mingguang Hall, but unfortunately in front of Ling Feng, he was destined to be dim.

As for Ye Wushang in the Dark Soul Palace, he just clenched his fists and recalled the shame that Ling Feng had left for him. It would stay with him throughout his life and become a shame that he could never wash away.

Because, he can never surpass this kind of Ling Feng.

However, they were shocked too early.

Because, the fairy light inspired by the Blessed Holy Pillar actually changed further!

The white light gradually condensed and turned into an extremely majestic figure!

Then, black, red, purple, blue...

All kinds of rays of light condensed into phantoms, hovering around the blessing pillar, exuding a majestic and vast aura.

"This...this is..."

Everyone was stunned, because as soon as these phantoms appeared, they even felt that the power of attributes in their bodies gave rise to a faint feeling of worshiping them.

It's like these twelve phantoms are kings, and their power is just that of subjects.

Their bodies became stiff, and under the terrifying momentum, they knelt down involuntarily.

When they reacted, everyone in the audience had already knelt on the ground in the direction of the blessing pillar.

"It's the witch...the witch god! These are the dharma signs of the witch god!"

Someone finally reacted and remembered the legendary blessing from the gods!

The blessings of the Holy Pillar are divided into four levels.

The blessings of the stars, the blessings of the Holy Spirit, the blessings of the fairies, and the last one, the blessings of the gods that have disappeared for tens of thousands of years!

According to legend, when the gods give blessings, the shaman and god will come and personally bless his descendants.

But now, the twelve Witch Gods appeared together, and twelve completely different but extremely powerful auras almost enveloped the entire Witch God Temple.

"Lord Witch God!"

Deep in the temple, a great witch looked in the direction of the holy pillar and knelt down with great piety.

No matter what level of cultivation they have reached, the Witch God is their belief.

Even if it is just a Dharma image, it is the god in their hearts!

For a moment, everyone in the audience knelt down and worshiped. Only Ling Feng stood there in a daze.

I just want to receive a blessing, why don't we all kneel down?

Of course, he also knew that what these disciples were kneeling to worship were the twelve shaman gods in the sky, but his palms rested on the blessed pillars, and his whole body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to move at all.

So at first glance, it seemed as if everyone in the audience was kneeling down to worship him.

Immediately afterwards, the gazes of the twelve witches, gods, and ministers all surrendered to Ling Feng. Then, they all put their heads in a posture of worship and shouted in unison: "King!"