Chapter 1760 - 316: 20,000-Word Mega - !

So, you should pay some price.

I don't ask you to come out and completely sacrifice yourselves, just a little sacrifice. Help me gather some vitality, lend me a hand, so that I can personally handle all the matters outside.

This way, you can lie here at ease."

The Great Elder felt weary at heart, this simple truth had to be broken down and explained by him.

But this is precisely the core issue the Zhao family is facing now.

When a family with ancestors as spiritual bonds has generations of elites betraying and even insulting the ancestors, how could the sense of family heritage and mission possibly exist?

This makes it so that no one is willing to sacrifice for it, nor is there a reason to sacrifice.

In appearance, a large entity, if wrapped inside with a group of selfish individuals, can still manage to pretend to look strong, but when faced with real problems, a strong finger could break it apart in a bizarre manner.

Actually, the situation outside could be easily resolved if the sleeping elders were willing to pay this price, initially awakening all three; the inside and outside turmoil could have been swept away long ago.

Or, if two of the sleeping "essence" stood out, quickly suppressed the situation, and then awaited their own dispersion, it could also clear the calamity of the Zhao family in the short term.

But before the situation is critical, they simply cannot be stirred; when true panic sets in, it becomes too late.

The Great Elder began to reflect, not with regret, but with fear.

Fortunately, he finally managed to transmit this fear into the coffins within the amber.

Hands reached out from the amber walls.

As they reached out, the originally pale hands quickly turned black, began to rot, but each hand released a stream before melting, which gathered into the Great Elder's body and integrated.

The Great Elder had asked them to lend him a hand, but they were stingy, only willing to give one hand.

Though minimal, it's better than nothing.

One hand after another, streams of essence allowed the Great Elder's long emaciated body to slowly regain some fullness.

The Great Elder managed to stand up again, facing upward.

"A little more, it's not enough for me to get out, just one hand, some gave them, and some haven't. Those who did, would they allow those who didn't to take advantage of them?"

The Great Elder felt as if he was addressing children rather than ancestors.

Even needing to deliberately provoke.

But the provocation worked indeed.

Internally, they likely began a dispute, forcing those unwilling to sacrifice even a hand to offer under pressure.

And this batch was even larger than before.

More and more streams were infused, the Great Elder felt like a beggar, but fortunately, he obtained something.

Not only did he recover to his previous appearance seen by Zhao Yi, but also many of the age spots on his face faded, revealing a vitality accumulation in his body.

It's not "vigorous," but it's unlikely anyone would worry that he'd grow old by tonight.

"A bit more, I might not go out otherwise all the tasks I need to accomplish they're many!"

More unknown hands reached out, not numerous.

Each had palm lines, some wore accessories, and differences in the clothing styles were noticed from burial.

This meant that the third batch of hands wasn't the second hand of the previous batch; instead, those unwilling to sacrifice finally yielded to the immense pressure.

The Great Elder felt a hint of desolation.

Sitting here for a long time, he could communicate with the lying "ancestors."

Inside wasn't as dull as it appeared outside; amber stopped the coffins, but the inside environment was suited for Walking Yin.

Though they lay inside, their bodies were free of pain, free in spirit, able to dream, invite others to their dreams, and interact intimately.

The Great Elder used to envy such atmosphere and often joined ancestors for elegance in Walking Yin.

Now,

Ha,

This elegance.

The power seems strained, but the Great Elder knows it's challenging to demand more presently, seeing the outcome matters now.

First, I'll resolve those people inside the house, then I'll ask for more from them.

The Great Elder raised his arms, feeling the familiar force of his ten fingers, slowly spread them open, and looked upward.

He was coming out.

At the same time, Li Zhiyuan was walking toward here.

Entered the clan leader's yard, into the hall, seeing a row of lanterns placed there.

Li Zhiyuan: "Ah You, take a lantern."

"Understood."

Lin Shuyou lifted a lantern.

Li Zhiyuan: "Swing it, and it will light up."

Lin Shuyou swung hard, the lantern rod snapped, the lantern rolled like a ball afar.

Tan Wenbin, who was behind, quickly ran forward, picked up the lantern, swung it, it lit up, handed it over to Lin Shuyou, then Binbin immediately stepped back.

Lin Shuyou carefully held the lantern and continued to lead the way.