The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2995

On the Earth, many abandoned temples could be found. They had been there lonely all the time since before many now-living cultivators were conceived, as if they were in a deep slumber. However, now they were all emitting a bright glow.

Those temples were located along the edges of cliffs cut out of famous mountains. Up until this point, they had been left ignored because

they were secluded and appeared to be crumbling away.

Even if some people found them by accident, no one had cared to view the inside of them for centuries.

But now, something was about to happen. Inside, broken pieces of mossy statues rose and threw themselves back into their rightful places on the surface of the grand altar. The air around them glowed and rippled with a strong, royal aura. The light was so intense that it didn't take long for the cultivators to notice.

"Do you guys see that? The shrines are giving off light. Is this an omen for the return of the gods?"

"I don't know, but something important is definitely about to happen!"

Within moments, a few figures were flying towards those temples at full speed.

On the Earth, the cultivators had nearly become extinct—spiritual energy was exhausted; resources were in shortage, and the civilization of cultivation was about to disappear.

However, the few remaining were persistent and they fought to keep what was theirs.

These mountains became their homes and they secluded themselves from the outside world.

This was the only way that they could practice. Most of the spiritual energy and Earth Energy had gathered in one place: a hidden cave that was opened up by ancient gods for disciples to learn and improve, barely letting them pass down their generations.

These sects were the last group of cultivators on the Earth.

And their strength had never been able to reach its full potential.

Most of them were equivalent to the Energy Gathering Realm cultivators of the Prime Martial World!

Very rarely, a lucky cultivator would reach the Earth Realm and everyone else would worship at their feet.

And even more insane, if one was found at the Mysterious Realm, he would be regarded as a legendary god.

In the depths of Karakoram Mountain, standing along the edge of a steep cliff, dozens of people were waiting. They stood silently and stared at an old temple in front of them as if they were expecting something to leap out at it and give them further instructions.

The dozens of people all looked special with their unique temperament. By a single glance at them, one would know that they couldn't be just ordinary men.

At that time, the old temple was shining brightly. All these people were staring at it in shock.

"Leader, what's going on?

This Temple of Queen Siobhan has been deserted and forgotten for so long. Why is the abnormal vision happening today?"

a sturdy man asked, lowering his eyebrows in deep thought.

He looked at an old man who was dressed like a Taoist. Although the latter was old, he was tall and had perfect posture. His sharp eyes gave away nothing.

Slowly, all the others also turned and looked at the old man, waiting for his answer.

"In our sect, there is an old legend, which is when this temple emits its divine radiance again, it is very likely that it is the time for the gods to return to our land,"

the old man explained, speaking very slowly.

'The return of the gods to our land!'

The shock spread through the crowd like wildfire. They exchanged looks and began whispering amongst each other, spreading the misconceptions and confusion even further.

After all, none of the cultivators knew for certain if any gods existed.

"Leader, are there really gods in the world?"

a young man asked.

"I can't confirm that as I have never seen them with my own eyes.

However, according to the records of ancient books that were handed down in our sect, there are gods in the world.

But this is not important now.

Instead, we should focus on repairing the temple and rebuilding Queen Siobhan's statue inside the temple. With all of this happening, the senior leaders of our sect will have to come to worship Queen Siobhan every morning and every afternoon!

And from now on, this temple is going to be off-limits. No one is allowed to get in without permission!"

the old man added slowly and seriously.

"Yes, sir!"

the crowded echoed.

All the way in the depths of other mountains, the same thing was occurring.

There was a hidden sect near every old temple

and at that moment, all those sects had started to pay attention to the old temples and spent a great deal of money repairing them.